Zhenguan paper seller

Chapter 51 Safely Delivered to the Duke of Xiaoguo

When Su Xi returned to Longyou Camp, Lao Cheng and Lao Niu were waiting for him.

"Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will blame you?"

Old Cheng said bluntly.

They are all from my own family, so there is no need to play around.

A word has to be said to be sick.

"What's the blame? General, I didn't do anything, I only did what I should do."

Su Xi chuckled lightly, saying indifferently.

"This is a great contribution, and it can be used to buy people's hearts, but believe it or not, General, as long as His Majesty dares to print it, those corrupt scholars who regard "books" as their lives can eat His Majesty."

"Jia Sixie's Qi Min Essential Art has been there for many years, but someone has translated it to publicize it.

Is the powerful royal family invisible?
No, they are cowardly, they dare not, for fear of being attacked. "

Su Xi directly pointed it out, and Lao Cheng stopped him and persuaded him, so he didn't hide it.

Lao Cheng and Lao Niu were sad. After knowing Su Xi's thoughts, the two of them had no way to persuade them.

Indeed, there are always a group of conservative and disabled people making trouble.

"Then why did you drag the Su family along?"

Old Cheng asked in a deep voice.

Don't you know that your Su Xi's surname is Su, and the Su family's surname is also Su?

To avoid suspicion, why don't you find the Li family and the Wang family?
"I'm not from the Su family, but from the wealthy Longyou family."

Shaking his head, he explained.

"Old man Su knows what is needed to do this, and we need a lot of books, so he will bring along the wealthy Longyou family.

All we need to pay is to add His Majesty's name. "

Su Xi smiled.

He wouldn't even say that he wrote a poem persuading farmers to add Li Xiaoer's name, which was written at the end of the book.

Lao Cheng and Lao Niu looked at Su Xi as if they were monsters.

This is really a young man, it's too scary.

Divide the credit, everyone gets a little bit, and things get done.

Indeed, it is really impossible for the emperor to do it alone. There will be a large number of people watching the fun, and at the same time, some people will attack.

But it's different when it comes to aristocratic families, they will charge and fight.

Most importantly, Su Xi didn't have to spend a penny to make the book.

Cool.

Fighting alone is a fool, it is a two-hundred-five behavior, cooperation and win-win, and everyone getting rich together is the last word.

Ma Zhou and Li Yifu hated Changsun Wuji for their behavior of coming to the farm at first, but today it is different, they adore Changsun Wuji very much, as much as they hated before, they adore now.

It took three days for the two of them to get acquainted with the inside and outside of the farm. Both of them could say a few words about the books left by Su Xi and the management and expansion of the farm.

After that, Li Xiaoer personally came to the farm to harvest the autumn.

They are happy to see the emperor and the boss of Datang Corporation. As long as they perform well, this is an opportunity.

After Li Xiaoer met the two supervisors of the farm, he asked some questions, and after the two answered well, he was very satisfied, thinking that they were two talents.

"You work hard. This farm is very important. It must be taken care of and a reasonable operation method must be worked out. It will need to be implemented in other places in the future."

Li Xiaoer is very good at buying people's hearts, he didn't pay a single penny, he just patted the shoulders of the two, promised to go out in the future, and the two immediately kowtowed.

Next, Li Xiaoer took his important ministers to harvest the autumn together.

Li Xiaoer specially brought Feng Deyi here this time, he wanted to completely destroy Feng Deyi.

And people from Feng Deyi's lineage also came. Whether they can turn around or not depends on the harvest in Sujiawan.

When old man Liu and the others saw Li Xiaoer, their legs went limp.

Fuck it, I'm going to farm the land a little better, but the emperor also came to see it.

"Old Zhan, do you estimate how many stones these lands can collect on average."

Although Li Xiaoer himself had secretly found many professionals to watch, and he had already made an estimate in his heart, but he still wanted to put on a show.

"Because of the Weihe River, the land here is fertile, and it is no problem to collect seven to eight stones."

Old man Liu remembered what Su Xi told him, if one day someone asks you how much grain you can harvest per mu of land, then you should tell the truth, it is related to your grandson marrying a wife in the future.

"Lie, the aristocratic families in those eras who cultivated and studied the heirlooms couldn't grow eight stones of grain, how could you grow it?"

Feng Deyi didn't wait for Li Xiaoer to speak, and directly came up and said.

It's getting cold anyway, so it's better to cool off yourself first.

Li Xiaoer is very unhappy, if you rob me, you are probably looking for death.

Impression points -100.

Favorability -100.

"You're talking nonsense, old farmer, I've been planting all my life, and the land has never been lower than six and a half stones, so it's still a low-grade field and a middle-grade field."

When old man Liu thought that this was related to his grandson marrying a wife, he blushed and went up to him.

He dares to hate anyone who dares to stop his grandson from marrying a wife.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

Feng Deyi's face turned red, he never expected that an old farmer would dare to hate him.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"Okay, harvest first, let's talk after harvesting."

Li Xiaoer directly interrupted Feng Deyi's words.

The biggest characteristic of Feng Deyi's people is that they don't know farming. They are naturally superior and have a strong sense of superiority.

They are different from the Shandong giants.

With Li Xiaoer's order, the veterans in charge of the farm began to harvest.

One mu of land was harvested very quickly. After all, there are many people and strength is great. Dozens of people harvest together very quickly.

Weigh it, seven stone.

Li Xiaoer was happy, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and others were excited.

A mouthful of blood welled up Feng Deyi's throat, and he pressed it down forcefully.

"This is an individual case, please check the final average, Your Majesty."

Feng Deyi forcibly promoted and insisted.

"no problem."

Li Xiaoer smiled as before, treated others gently, and even asked someone to fetch a stool for Feng Deyi to prepare.

The second mu of land was harvested and weighed, eight stones.

Feng Deyi jumped up from the stool, his face full of disbelief.

"Your Majesty, I suspect that there is something wrong with the weighing scale."

"No problem, change."

Li Xiaoer still smiled as before, treated others gently, without any temper, and even waved his hand to stop Yu Chigong and others who were going forward.

The harvesting of the third, fourth, and fifth acres was completed one after another.

The numbers are more and more thrilling every time, and some are even approaching nine stones.

Feng Deyi finally spat out a mouthful of blood, leaving only a trace of breath to wander away.

He is finished, he, one of the four prime ministers in the early Tang Dynasty, is going to be finished.

He, an important minister during the Wude period, is about to die.

Li Xiaoer still looked at Feng Deyi gently, smiling as before, just like a pure first love.

Those who are familiar with Li Xiaoer know that he is cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Feng Qing is not in good health, send Feng Qing back."

Li Xiaoer waved his hand and asked Feng Deyi to be sent back.

"Junji, you can come and see them off. I don't worry about the others. The journey is far away, so you must escort them carefully."

Li Xiaoer directly sent his confidant, Ma Zai Hou Junji, to deliver him.

"Understood, Your Majesty, this minister is said to be the one who delivered the little prince safely."

Hou Junji's face turned ferocious, and he carried Feng Deyi on his back at once under the signal of Yu Chigong's and others' eyes.

Harvest continues.

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Chapter 2, I got up early today and wrote two chapters. The bosses woke up and read slowly, and I will continue at night.

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