Traveling through the Three Kingdoms: She brings unlimited supplies to build infrastructure

Mr. Zhang is a smart man. He knows that Gongsun Yan does things quickly and going around in circles will only waste everyone's time.

After a flattering salute, he decisively got to the point.

"If we take action after the new year, Madam Yan, please count me in!"

Gongsun Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhang Fei's request was within her expectations.

Otherwise, why would she go around in circles to let Zhang Fei see the sled dogs?

But knowing is one thing, agreeing readily is another.

Gongsun Yan lowered his eyelashes, a little confused: "Didn't Uncle Zhang say when he returned to Lingzhi that he would go back to Xudu to reunite with his brothers in March?"

"If you continue to lead the army in this operation, you will have to go to Xudu in March."

After listening to Gongsun Yan's words, the confusion on Zhang Fei's black face flashed away.

After a long while, he said shamelessly: "That was before, now, it's normal for some changes!"

He had never known that his eldest niece and Zilong were planning such a big thing.

Last night I spent the whole night turning over pancakes on the bed, and finally decided to stay in Lingzhi for a while longer.

The two brothers on the left and right are staying in Xudu for a long time, and it will be the same when they go back in June.

When people think about it, they can always find reasons to convince themselves.

Gongsun Yan held a tea cup and sipped, hid the smile on his lips, and said generously: "Okay, then Sanshu Zhang will go."

"I will send a document to Zilong later."

"This operation has been planned for a long time. Uncle Zhang needs to adapt as soon as possible to avoid falling behind schedule."

Zhang Fei was so happy that he rubbed his hands when he saw Gongsun Yan nodding.

He didn't like the helmet and gloves he was issued with, and his black hands were as cold as cracked old tree bark, making a rustling sound when he rubbed them.

"Good! Good! Good!"

After shouting hello three times in the room, Zhang Fei didn't want to wait for a moment and urged Gongsun Yan to write the document.

When he got the document, he put it in his arms as a treasure.

"I have to go to the martial arts hall first and pick a few Sima to accompany the army."

A large number of military commanders were urgently trained in the martial arts hall, but their qualifications were not high and they did not have any seeds for famous generals.

But when leading troops on an expedition, who knows who will use them.

Zhao Yun, Zhang He and others have several lieutenants with backgrounds in martial arts halls.

Zhang Fei was hesitant all the time. When he returned the command talismans, he watched eagerly as the few who used them very smoothly returned to the martial arts hall.

He also knows the rules and doesn't bother with these matters of principle.

Now that he had another piece of paper in his pocket, he felt hot in his heart and was about to pick someone in a hurry.

"I'll take my leave now!"

Zhang Fei gathered the snacks on the table without any formality, pocketed the hem of his robe, and ran out.

Gongsun Yan reminded him from behind: "Uncle Zhang, remember to come to Gongsun's house on New Year's Eve."

New Year's Eve is the end of the year, the transition between the old and the new. In the turbulent late Han Dynasty, this festival, like the Yuan Day, has extra special significance.

On New Year's Eve, I am thankful that I have lived another year, and on New Year's Day, I pray that I can live another year.

Most of the people around Gongsun Yan were lonely and widowed, so they simply held a family banquet at Gongsun's house to celebrate the New Year together.

Eat, drink, and get closer.

After this family dinner, I'm afraid we won't have another chance to get together for a long time.

Hearing Gongsun Yan's shout, Zhang Fei paused for a moment.

Turning his head, his beard curled up wildly: "Remember! I just happened to go hunting for bears in the mountains."

After that, he ran out again in a hurry.

Gongsun Yan couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head.

At this time, Jiang Shuzuo came in with some joy on his face and reported: "Ms. Yan, everyone has been sealed."

Seal refers to the sealing of official documents and seals by officials, big and small, before they put their pen to paper and retired from office, each returning to his or her home.According to the rules of the Han Dynasty, officials were suspended as early as the winter solstice until after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

But this rule was erased by Gongsun Yan.

The New Year is a busy time, and rest is a waste of life.

The officials in the household command branch were kept busy by her until now.

Jiang Shuzuo's increasingly chubby face was filled with smiles.

He was very happy to be able to breathe for a few days, and said enthusiastically: "I will burn the sealing mud for you."

After saying that, he found a small pot from nowhere, heated up the sealing mud, and waited for Gongsun Yan.

This look of looking forward to Xiu Mu's rest made Gongsun Yan unbearable.

After a pause, he put down his pen and said, "Seal it."

Jiang Shuzuo and Alan sealed all the official documents on Gongsun Yan's desk in a box.

Then the sealing mud was poured and the seal of the Prefect's Mansion was stamped until the sealing was resumed after the Yuan Dynasty.

Jiang Shuzuo saw the big seal on the box gradually solidifying, and his eyebrows almost flew up with joy.

Gongsun Yan stood up, and Alan immediately took the cloak and put it on her shoulders.

As soon as he stepped out the door, he saw officials lining up in the front hall.

Gongsun Yan waved his hand as many people looked at him expectantly.

Groups of servants who had been waiting on the porch early brought colorfully carved red plates.

In the red plate, there are bright red brocade bags.

Gongsun Yan is not a devil who only knows how to draw big cakes. If he wants officials to work conscientiously, he will give them remuneration worthy of what they pay.

Never ask people to work for nothing.

Each of these scarlet brocade bags contains golden melon seeds and golden peanuts made of pure gold in different quantities according to the official position.

At this stage, people in Lingzhi City mainly barter, and some five-baht coins are circulating in the market.

These small golden melon seeds and golden peanuts are auspicious and valuable, enough to cover the official's salary for half a year.

Put it heavily in your hand, thinking it will be the best weapon to relieve your resentment over overtime work.

There is also a small wooden sign two fingers wide in the bag.

With the wooden sign, he could receive rice, grain, cloth, some meat, fresh vegetables and candies, which were the most important items for this era, in the backyard of the prefect's mansion.

It is enough for these officials to be warmly welcomed by their wives, children and children when they return home.

Following the roll call, red brocade bags were handed out from Gongsun Yan's hands one by one.

The smiling girl looked like she was covered in a layer of shining golden light as she dispersed her wealth.

All the officials, who were now blue and black, were weighing their weights, but the Lady Xie Yan they spoke of was much more sincere.

Gongsun Yan didn't mention anything about next year, which might frighten people.

With a slight smile, he handed the heaviest red tip bag to Li Li: "Sir, you have worked hard this year."

Li Li hoped to have one or two more days of vacation more than money, but at this time there was absolutely no way he could spoil the fun.

He stroked his beard and said movedly: "Thank you for your gift, I will never forget it."

"If you accept the kindness of your wife and eat her salary, you should repay it with death."

He is good at both singing and composition, and you can't tell that he was cursing in his heart when he worked overtime last night, thinking that he would definitely take off his job next year.

With his instigation taking the lead, the remaining officials, big and small, immediately thanked him in unison.

There was a person who was more sentimental about eating and drinking. Infected by the atmosphere, he actually wiped away tears.

Amidst the praises, Gongsun Yan gave Li Li a thumbs up under the cover of his sleeves.

Li Li felt a little guilty for helping others, but he quickly put it all aside.

The pressure and suffering will not diminish, but he can find someone to share it with.

Li Li, who turned into a ghost, couldn't help but touch a list hidden in his sleeve - it recorded many of his Jizhou compatriots.

When spring comes next year and the flowers bloom, Li Li will send a letter inviting them to come to western Liaoning to drink delicious wine and talk about their ambitions and future. (End of chapter)