New Story of Lv Bu

There are many people and great strength, and some of the five hundred Yellow Turban captives are good farmers accustomed to farming, and they planted all the seeds in just half an hour. Zhang Weng and Li Weng were overjoyed and hurriedly invited everyone to the drain to wash their faces and feet. Everyone discovered that there was a big canal next to it, built with unknown materials. The clear water in the canal was drenched, and the bottom was clear.

Seeing that everyone was very interested in this canal, Zhang Weng smiled and said: "This canal was built by the villagers during their leisure time in the farm. The material used is called cement, which is extremely strong and can last for decades. It is said that It was invented by the Great Sima Lubu. Such canals are everywhere in Bingzhou, and we have long been used to seeing them."

Bu Si was a little surprised. He knew the importance of canals best. With canals, they can not only increase the yield per mu, but also regulate the climate, which has many indescribable effects. It's just that the construction of water conservancy facilities costs a lot, and thousands of people are required to do it together. In Jizhou, aristocratic families built water conservancy facilities, always killing hundreds of people. When the people heard that they were going to build canals and dams, they were always miserable.

"Dare to ask Lao Zhang? How much materials did it take to build this canal? How long did it take to build? How many people died?" Zhang Weng and Li Weng gave Bu Si a surprised look, but they still spoke. "This nobleman is not from the state. This big canal is a hundred miles long. You only need to prepare sand and gravel along the road, mix the cement, and fill it into the excavated line. It only took ten days before and after. Ten thousand people have never died."

Everyone was stunned. This project, in Jizhou, would take at least 100,000 people for 40 days to complete, and hundreds of people would die. But they still have some doubts. Could it be that this section of the canal is the best one in the state of the state, and was specially shown to us? You must not be fooled, you must ask carefully, watch carefully!

"Haha!" Li Weng smiled. "This canal can only be regarded as a small canal. The river Tao, the canals criss-cross like a cobweb, are hundreds of times better than here. I have 12 shi per acre, and the grain output has increased by 40%. I feel that it is already very good. However, the per mu yield of Hetao has reached 16 shi! This is still last year, and it must be even higher this year!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. In Jizhou, Shangtian yields twelve stones per acre, depending on the climate. The hundreds of mu of fields in front of me can be regarded as Zhongtian at best, and the yield per mu has reached twelve stones? Don't believe it, absolutely don't believe it! It must be a big lie spread by the Union State Army! "Everyone, the ladies have already made the meal, let's go and eat the meal together!" The two old men led the way, followed by a kid born in the seventies or eighties.

The place where the meal was served was in the courtyard. There were more than a hundred counters on the ground. There were thick reed mats on the ground, or under the big tree or under the pergola. As soon as I sat down, I felt the heat disappeared, and the breeze was very pleasant. Zhang Weng, Li Weng and Li Junhou accompanied Bu Si, Liu Bo, Zhao Sier and Erwazi to their seats.

"Lunch had to be done. Pigs and goats were killed for dinner. A dozen geese were killed in the village. There were steamed goose hospitalizers. Li Junhou was not an outsider. He came with a big yellow scarf called Peng Tuo last time. I think it's already last month." Zhang Weng turned his face to look at Li Junhou while he was entertaining the guests.

"Li Junhou, you young man don’t know anything! Come here, do you have to bring some pig and sheep wine? You sit down, I have sent someone to ask instructor Liu." Li Junhou was not annoyed, and opened his mouth for a while. Silly smile. "Zhang Weng, this is your fault! Who would dare not follow the order given by Da Sima? Besides, there are routines. Da Sima has long said that if the government pays money, it is absolutely impossible to increase the people. Burden."

Hearing that Li Junhou had carried out Sima Lubu, Zhang Weng and Li Weng stopped insisting. "Bingzhou military orders are like a mountain, and the big Sima speaks out the law. This little old man is clear, but he can't fulfill his friendship as a landlord. The little old man is really ashamed. Just the last time, Peng Tuo and the others are enough. More than a thousand people came, and the official middle school later gave two hundred scalpers as compensation. In the flourishing age, what can the young man ask for?"

Bu Si and the others heard clearly and thought to themselves in their hearts. First, Ying Chuan Jin Da Fang Qu Shuai Peng Tuo has been here, and I don't know how I feel about it. Second, the relationship between officials and people here is relatively harmonious. Zhang Weng said casually, and Li Junhou answered casually. One did not regard himself as a commoner, and the other did not regard himself as an official.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps in the distance came, majestic and powerful, like a giant bear coming. Li Weng laughed: "Dare instructor Liu here? Please take a seat!" "Hahahaha!" A majestic voice sounded: "We old Liu is late, forgive me for your sins!" The majestic man with the stick strode forward, and there was a wooden leg under his left knee.

"Come on, let me introduce you!" Zhang Weng stood up. "This is the instructor Liu, who used to be the old man who carried the army under the tent of Da Sima Lubu. Now he is serving as an instructor in the village. He has a salary of 400 shi and a reward for three festivals and one birthday. He is often invited by the county magistrate to have a drink! This is Li Junhou, the last time you met! These are??????"

Zhang Weng hesitated a bit, he had indeed never met these few. Bu Si got up and saluted. "Some, the former Jizhou Huangjin Dafang Qushuai Bu Si is just a prisoner now!" Liu Bo and the other three also quickly got up and saluteed: "Qingzhou soldier Hou Liuxiong, fake army Hou Erwazi, Zhao Sier has seen instructor Liu!"

"You gentlemen, please sit down! Brother Bu, we old Liu is a rough man, so let's just say anything. The last time Pengtuo came, he brought a hundred and twenty-eight yellow scarf-sized headbands, and he said so. I cursed, "Well, fight a war. If you lose, you lose. What can't you afford to raise your head? Da Sima once said that the Yellow Turban is a war without a winner! All it costs is the blood and energy of the Han people!"

"I couldn't hold my head up because I was swearing at Pontoby. Later, I walked around in Bingzhou and my impression was greatly improved. After I arrived in Xianbei, I wrote to me, saying all kinds of things in the past, such as Fang Die, and all kinds of things today, such as Fang Sheng. Binzhou is the heaven in Taipingdao's dream." At this point, instructor Liu looked directly at Pengtu.

"With the kingdom of heaven on earth, who would be so rare about the kingdom of heaven that Rao Shizi dreamed of? You say so?"

The lunch meal is very hearty, with a few fresh vegetables, including pig and lamb stew, fresh fish stew, freshly steamed wheat rice, steamed buns and sesame cakes. What is even more surprising is that Li Junhou has difficulty dealing with a jar of Western wine! As a result, the meal was very atmospheric. When the wine was hot, everyone let go of their burdens, smiled openly, and talked quite harmoniously.

After the meal, Zhang Weng and Li Weng took everyone to visit the granary, the ancestral hall, and the fort. "This dock was built when Da Sima Lubu began his administration, and the focus is on the county seat, the township and the village. Our village is the township government, and Zhang Weng’s Li Weng are all three old men. This dock is bigger than the village. Some, repaired to be an eight-sided castle."

Instructor Liu dragged a wooden leg and seemed to walk faster than ordinary people. Talking freely along the way, like a few treasures. "Nine county towns, hundreds of county towns, plus rural docks, the amount of work is too great. Fortunately, with the material of cement, it is easy and fast. It took two years to complete the repair. ."

Zhang Weng nodded, his face full of solemnity. "No, I still remember that in those few years there were natural and man-made disasters, and the harvest was not good, and the people of the state were all ready to go out for begging. Da Sima Li rejected all the opinions and said that the people must not be starved to death! The dead were dismissed from the county guard to the county magistrate, severely beheading!"

"In the end, the work-for-relief method was used. The people exchanged labor for food, repaired cities, built docks, repaired roads, repaired water conservancy facilities, and built the foundations of the state in those few years. In the end, it finally survived, the old thief. The sky hasn't been a demon. There have been four or five years of bumper harvests, and there is too much food to eat."

Just like this, stop-and-go, stop-and-go, under the leadership of the two old Zhangs, Bu Si and others looked around within a radius of twenty miles. A pig farm that can raise 500 pigs, a chicken farm that can raise 1,000 chickens, a glass-built greenhouse, a spacious and solid road, and the smiles of the people from the bottom of their hearts, all of this left the Yellow Turban captives extremely deep impression.

At night, Bu Si was too excited to go to bed early. He walked out of the door to enjoy the coolness. As soon as he went out, he saw fifty or sixty people gathered under the old locust tree at the head of the village, all of them big and small leaders in yellow turbans, discussing what they saw and heard during the day. .

"This small village is a hundred times more wealthy than Liu Caidong in our town!" said a forty-year-old yellow turban. "Fart! I don't think the county's big Caidong can match. A small village has four to five hundred cattle. , This is not counting the chickens and pigs." "Each household has at least one hundred acres of land! Instructor Liu said rightly, this is the heaven on earth!"

Hearing this, Bu Si slowly turned around and went back. He really couldn't figure out that the kingdom of heaven in his dreams actually existed.

On the second day, the Yellow Turban captives visited Bingzhou City. The wide streets, the garbage bins on the roadside, the full granary, and the treasury full of meat for five baht left a deep impression on them. . The happy smiles on the faces of the people of Binzhou and the harmonious relationship between the government and the people made them feel deeply.

By the time it reached the edge of the Fen River, more than two hundred large and small boats had already been waiting by the river. These boats were tall and big, and there were triple houses on the deck, and everyone was shocked. "This is a three-tooth ship. Each ship can carry five hundred people. The Fenshui is shallow. You only need to use the three-tooth ship. There are dozens of five-tooth ships in the Bingzhou navy, and each ship can carry a thousand people."

"Oh!" The Yellow Turban captives immediately fry the pot. As long as this fleet crosses the river, it is enough to block the traffic between North and South! And the state army has such a weapon! What's more frightening is that the Binzhou Army did not use the water force, so it calmed down the Yellow Turban lightly, which shows that they did not use their full strength.

Seeing the shocked faces of the Yellow Turban captives, Li Junhou snorted in his heart, where is this? When you arrive at Jiuyuan City, there are so many surprises for you!