Back Off, Let Me Come

"It's too much!"

"It's really too much!"

As soon as Zhao Feng's subordinates approached the tent, they heard their general talking something inside. Although the words were angry, there was no anger in his tone. He calmed down with relief and was about to make a report when Zhao Feng's dissatisfied voice came from the tent.

"Come in! Are you hanging out drinking the northwest wind?"

The confidant officials opened the curtain in a funny manner.

He joked: "I just heard the general say that 'it's too much to bully others', but that Mr. Shen has given you another problem?"

The cold wind howled outside.

It was warm inside the tent.

Zhao Feng was even more carefree and shirtless - brave warriors are so willful and have first-class anti-freezing ability - sitting on the spacious makeshift bed, the wooden basin for soaking his feet was filled with mist, and he placed a scroll in his hand. abbreviated book.

When Zhao Feng saw him coming, he pointed to the mat on one side.

Said: "It's true that I have never been difficult, it's just..."

Zhao Feng's expression was hard to describe.

I guess he is also one of the six brave generals under the lord Wu Xian. He has gained a reputation as a brave warrior at a young age and is a good soldier who is good at fighting. In order to repay Shen Tang for saving his life in front of the formation, he followed Shen Tang to Heyin County with a thousand personal troops.

"Perhaps it was a wrong decision for me to come to repay my kindness!" He wrung out the hot cloth with both hands and complained while wiping his feet. "I only killed a few bandits at the beginning. These days, I am either demolishing houses or opening fire. He used a chariot to transport the wreckage, and now he still lets people plow the fields! It’s too much of a lie! It’s too much of a lie! I think I am also a dignified twelfth-class left watcher..."

I have never suffered this kind of grievance!

Confidant official: "..."

He lowered his eyelids and glanced at his general's basin of foot-washing water - the bottom of the water was turbid and full of washed silt.

The corners of his mouth seemed to curl up uncontrollably.

General Zhao of his own was very resistant in words, but very cooperative in action. Zhao Feng noticed the sight of his trusted subordinates, his old face blushed slightly, and said: "What do you mean? Can your general refuse? Hateful! Uncle Gong didn't refuse even a step! There is no trace of the pride that a brave warrior should have... …”

Plowing the fields, isn’t that the work of plowing cattle?

It really makes the brave warrior act like a bull and a horse...

Zhao Feng muttered something in his mouth.

The confidant officials shook their heads helplessly. Gong Shuwu was loyal to Lord Shen, and naturally he could not disobey Lord Shen's orders. His general came to repay his kindness and was considered a "distinguished guest". If the general refused firmly, Lord Shen would not be able to force him to plow the land.

After all, the general is too talkative.

A confidant officer was curious: "How many acres did the general plow?"

Zhao Feng subconsciously replied: "Not much, about fifty acres."

There was a little bit of pride in his tone.

No!

He competed with Gong Shuwu.

In the end, he defeated Gong Shuwu and came out on top.

The confidant officials took a deep breath when they heard this.

Zhao Feng was quick-tongued: "..."

The confidant officer did not notice the stiffness on his face - after all, there is nothing to be proud of when a tenth-level left concubine and a twelfth-level left guard compete in plowing.

What are you proud of?

How can you be proud of yourself and be better than a plowing cow?

Where does this place the dignity and belief of a brave warrior!

The confidant was so shocked that he cried out: "Fifty acres?"

Zhao Fengdao: "Yes."

This is still half a day’s work.

Plowing a piece of land requires a lot.

The depth should not be less than ten inches, and the working standards are "plowing thoroughly, plowing finely, and raking level". It also includes straw crushing business, simple fertilization, and special personnel to clean up the weeds and branches on the fields. In order to ensure the quality of plowing, he and Gong Shuwu also pay attention to the direction of the force of the move, ensuring that the plowing is good, the plowing is straight, and the surface is flat, and strive not to miss an inch of the land...

The head of the field is neat and the ground is well plowed.

In order to achieve this, they rotated through eighteen martial arts skills on the field, which was tiring both physically and mentally.

Zhao Feng has almost summarized a set of farming experience.

He twisted the cloth viciously.

My heart was so angry that my teeth were itching.

A confidant said: "This, this is really amazing."

In his memory, it was usually the oxen dragging the heavy straight-shaft wooden plow, swaying the oxen's tail slowly, and calmly helping the farmers plow the fields. In addition, the straight-shaft wooden plow is heavy and difficult to turn, so you can imagine how low the efficiency of plowing is.

Cattle are not yet available in every household.

Usually it is shared by several households.

After plowing for a while, you need to rest for a few days.

During the peak farming period, even if the common people use manpower to plow the land, they cannot make the cattle work overload, because its life is more valuable than the common people. The farming efficiency is very low. Even after the common people work for a whole year, the whole family will still go hungry.

My general only went out for half a day, and when he came back, he actually told him that he had plowed about fifty acres?

It’s really fifty acres, not fifty points?

He repeatedly confirmed with Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng also answered in the affirmative again and again with a good temper.

Seeing the expressions of his trusted subordinates, he also guessed something and muttered: "So what if you have this ability? To do this, you have to be at least a tenth-level Zuo Shu Zhang. His strength is slightly lower and he can't do so much work. Son……"

Even though the working time is not long, farming requires a lot of land. In such a short period of time, his Dan Mansion martial energy was emptied twice. If Chu Yao hadn't helped to recover, he would not have come back on horseback today but would have been carried back on his back.

Who can hire a tenth-level Zuo Shu chief and a second-level Chinese scholar to cultivate fifty acres of land?

That is to say, he came to repay his favor (thrown himself into a trap), Gong Shuwu could not refuse his master, Chu Wuhui allowed Shen Jun to do whatever he wanted - and there was a scene of two brave warriors plowing the land.

How much profit can be produced from fifty acres of land?

The confidant officer did not think so. He said: "Other brave warriors cannot cultivate as much land in a short period of time as the general, but they can divide it into several days, or send more brave warriors, such as Mo Liu Gong Shi, Second-class top quality..."

Zhao Feng sneered when he heard this.

Throwing the wrung-out cloth aside, you stood up.

"Things are not that simple. How many brave warriors are not practicing for the sake of becoming a master? Looking for a decent and serious job without having to face the loess and back to the sky? Who is willing to use the efforts of a family, practice hard for several years, and finally end up on the dirt? Rolling around?"

Zhao Feng saw this very clearly.

It was out of repayment that he could not refuse.

In addition, Shen Tang asked him for help instead of deliberately humiliating himself, and he had no intention of letting him work in the fields.

Zhao Feng was willing to do it out of a "game" mentality, just to compete with Gong Shuwu to pass the time.

What about other brave warriors?

Very few are willing.

Lack of food?

Just attack those who have food.

Robbery is more efficient than honest farming.

In the past, it was not without monarchs' whims to let brave warriors do this, but as a result, either high-level warriors became disloyal and rebelled, or they were diligent in farming and neglected to practice, and were eventually destroyed by neighboring countries. In this world, strength is the foundation of everything!

Furthermore——

Due to the frequent natural and man-made disasters, good harvests are extremely rare in three years out of ten years, and the rest are mostly disaster years... The output of one acre of land is really too little, and its value is not worthy of the brave warrior "Yuzun" Reduce the price."

When the trusted officials heard this, they said nothing more.

Zhao Feng asked again: "What are you doing here?"

Skip previous topics.

Only then did the confidant officer remember what he was doing.

"Bringing wine to the general."

Zhao Fengdao: "Wine?"

Wine is made from grain.

Those are "luxury goods". There is no place to buy them in a poor place like Fugu City. Only Shen Jun has a lot of fine wine.

Zhao Feng wanted to drink it and asked for it.

However, considering Shen Jun's financial constraints, he also tried to restrain his drinking. Counting carefully, he hadn't had a good drink for several days. The jars brought by his confidants actually contained wine? Then he's welcome.

"Why does this wine look like it belongs to Mr. Shen?"

Zhao Feng could tell there was a problem as soon as he tasted it.

Drinks are hard to come by, and good wine is even rarer.

Since leaving his master Wu Xian, he has only tasted such high-quality wine from Shen Jun. These drinks are either collected from the wine cellars of Fugu's local gangsters or belong to Shen Jun.

The latter is more likely.

Unexpectedly, the answer from the trusted official was no. He said: "No, I bought it at Fugu Department Store with 'wine sticks'."

Zhao Feng was surprised: "Fugu Department Store?"

Literally speaking, Zhao Feng knew what it was, but according to his understanding, there seemed to be no such place in Fugu City.

The confidant officer smiled and said: "After work these two days, Mr. Shen settled a lot of strange notes. After my subordinates went to find out more about it, they collected enough 'wine notes' with a group of brothers and went to Fugu Department Store. The grocery store bought you some jars of fine wine."

Fugu Department Store and Miscellaneous Store are affiliated to the governance office.

Although the shop is simple, it sells a lot of things.

Except for a few items, most of them are in limited supply every day and can only be purchased with "slips" settled at the end of each day. Every day, a sign will be erected in front of the store, saying that today's discounted products are very affordable.

Shen Tang had to take care of the food of the one thousand people brought by Zhao Feng, and would also be given a certain amount of wages for their daily work.

The soldiers have no place to spend, and they have a lot of notes in their hands.

The confidant officer accidentally entered the makeshift "Fu Gu Department Store" and saw a lot of good things inside, especially the price tags of fine wines, which made him even more excited. He robbed me of these two days, sharing the drinking with a bunch of brothers, beautiful!

There are two altars left to share with General Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng muttered: "It's quite novel."

Very novel indeed.

At first, no one cared about Fugu Department Store.

Even if someone came to exchange it, they would exchange it for pancakes and take them home for their family to eat. Later, someone had the courage to go in and found that there were quite a lot of items inside. The key is that the price is 10% cheaper than other places, so you can’t buy more if you want.

It is said that it cannot affect the interests of other merchants.

Limited supply available daily.

And you have to bring the corresponding "slip" in exchange.

Not only that, there are also "special offers" every day.

Someone counted on their fingers——

After thinking about it, I was completely moved.

If you don’t buy it, you’ll lose money!

Especially "cloth", "salt" and other items must be purchased, so it's a good deal to buy them during the event. Coupled with the fact that clerks walked around the streets and beat gongs and drums to promote other products, other products gradually came into the eyes of the people, and the number of customers in the stores increased visibly. Every day after work, ordinary people holding all kinds of notes come in to exchange needed items...

There are even common people who exchange their own things with other workers for notes of equal value, each getting what they need.

The most difficult to buy in Fugu Department Store, or the most expensive one, is the "house" on the highest shelf!

There are too many “house items” required!

But in real terms, this is the most affordable.

The lot ranges from the southwest corner to the northeast corner of Fugu City, and the area ranges from three for a family to three or five rooms. They are displayed in the most conspicuous place of Fugu Department Store. Almost every guest who comes in from the door can see them...

"Here are three pancakes..."

"A piece of coarse cloth..."

"Any more salt?"

"Take three ounces of oil."

"Where are the shoes? Are they sold out?"

Outside Fugu Department Store.

People who had finished work were already queuing up.

An exit, an entrance.

There are also young and strong guards on both sides of the store who are not easy to mess with. Behind the counter is a burly middle-aged man. His hair is quite gray, but he looks in good spirits. Although he was dressed plainly, he gave people the impression that he was even more untouchable than the two young men at the door. Zhao Feng was startled when he saw this person.

He called out in astonishment: "Why is Mr. Yang here?"

Yes, the middle-aged man behind the counter is Captain Yang.

Although his injuries have been fully recovered, after all, his vitality has been severely damaged, and now he has no martial energy to protect his body. In addition, the weather is cold, so he will get sick every once in a while. Zhao Feng had not seen him for several days, and he did not expect to see him again here.

Captain Yang raised his eyes with a calm expression.

Asked: "What do you want to buy?"

The next sentence is the answer to Zhao Feng's question.

"You can't just be an idler when you find something to do."

The last time he got sick, it cost a lot of money to get medicine.

You can't rely on Shen Jun to take care of you, nor can you cause trouble to your former subordinate Pao Ze. Captain Yang feels like he's going to be sick from boredom. He also heard that Shen Tang had opened a Fugu department store, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to help, which made him feel more at ease.

Captain Yang didn't feel ashamed either.

When a middle-aged man has reached this stage, he still has no airs to let go. The work is still leisurely, which suits him.

When the weather gets a little warmer, then help Shen Tang train troops - others can't fight, but the experience of training troops is still in the mind, and it's not completely useless - now do some work here to avoid being idle. Thinking about this.

Zhao Feng felt uncomfortable looking at Captain Yang who looked calm and seemed to be returning to his original nature.

Although Yang Duwei's martial courage has been ruined, his martial spirit has increased a lot. If the foundation is not destroyed, his strength should have made great progress... Oh, what a pity. Zhao Feng calmed down the emotions in his eyes and said with a normal expression: "I'm here to exchange for drinks. I'm not late, am I?"

It is said that each type is in limited supply. If you arrive late, you will be replaced by your group of brothers.

Captain Yang took a look at the book inventory.

He said: "There are still two altars of Dukang."

He paused: "It is said that it has been eighteen years."

That's good stuff.

Sufficient age and mellow taste.

Zhao Feng will naturally not miss it.

Just take out enough "wine sticks".

Captain Yang teased: "Where did you get it from?"

Zhao Fenghu had a face on his face and retorted: "What the hell! They were all brought here with the filial piety of the brothers below. How can it be said to be a plunder?"

Besides, half of it was earned through his own hard work in cultivating the land. Captain Yang’s words were clearly a false accusation!

Captain Yang smiled and said nothing, brought it to him, and asked casually: "There will be an event in about ten days, will you go and see it?"

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I was scared to death. The wireless network at home suddenly went out for a while, and I thought I couldn't catch up.

A false alarm.