When Feng Tibi knew that there was such a thing as a militia in the world, he was really shocked and dumbfounded.

He was mentally prepared for the slave trade at the beginning, but at most he thought it would be private work done privately.

Even so, he was also afraid that the descendants of future generations would regard this kind of thing as a black mark for the big man and criticize him with words and writings to show off his feelings for the Holy Mother.

Unexpectedly, Old Demon Zhuge did something even crazier than he imagined and directly made this kind of thing semi-official.

While selling dry food on a large scale in Jincheng and Nanzhong, the prices were extremely low, and I don't know how much money I made.

On the other hand, they used monsters like the militia to torment the rebels in Nanzhong into misery.

Also, I heard that prisoners of war sent from Nanzhong seemed to have to pay tolls at the pass. To put it bluntly, it was protection fees. Otherwise, they were private slaves who were not officially recognized. Private slaves were not allowed.

So the court did nothing and collected an extra sum of money.

In the end, Hanzhong's population grew explosively, without even the court having to do anything...

Simply!

With such monster tactics, no wonder even the black men who specialize in blackmailing Zhuge Lao Yao dare not comment on him in domestic affairs.

You said that you made so much money from the dry food made from my cheese, but you still owe the ranch some cheese fees, is that right?

Wasn't the reason why I came to Hanzhong in the first place just to open a ranch and sell some cheese to make dry food for the country?

As for why he suddenly turned to spinning wool and weaving instead of his normal job, that is not the point.

After Zhao Guang heard this, he immediately grimaced and said, "Brother, the wool produced by this pasture is enough for my expenses, so why don't we worry about the cheese? Besides, I can't ask questions."

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Hey!

You black-hearted maggot!

Now that you're used to seeing the vast quantities of cloth in textile workshops, why don't you like cheese?

Although the current output is not large and cannot compare with the eggs sold to the imperial court in Jincheng, it can still be regarded as an income.

In the past, when the imperial court had no money, Feng Tuchel would not say anything. But recently, the old demon Zhuge has been weak in collecting money. How can Feng Tuchel find balance in his heart?

It is only natural to pay back debts!

Feng Tuchel wanted to yell.

But before he could speak, Huang Wudie intervened, "Brother, what are you talking about? How can a good thing like cheese be given away for free? Even the imperial court has to follow rules.

You can't take it for nothing, right? I'll accompany you to find the governor tomorrow."

Well, Huang Ji's words are very touching to me, but it would be better if you could hide the bowl of ice cream in your hand before speaking.

Summer is here, the scorching sun is scorching, and eating a bowl of ice cheese is a supreme pleasure. Huang Ji, a foodie, decided to stay in Nanxiang and never leave again when she tasted ice cheese for the first time.

My second hobby every day is to follow Amei with a bowl, asking her to put some more ice cream into her bowl, and then some more...

Even when I go out to see road construction, I don’t forget to eat it.

As for her first hobby, it was fighting with Guan Ji.

"That's it." Feng Yongcai didn't care how Zhao Guang tried to evade. Who told you to trample on the road I just repaired yesterday?

"Be good, if you can't speak, take Huo Shaoxian with you. The cheese that Taishou Ma took from the pasture was all handled by Huo Shaoxian, and he knows it well."

I don't believe that Ma Di dared to waste the Queen's private money.

Although he knew that in the end it was the imperial court who took it and made it into dry food to make money, but whoever took it would be responsible. How could Feng Tubou have the courage to go to Zhuge Lao Yao?

If he really went to find someone and said he had to, but instead of collecting the debt, he would be saddled with a debt, he would not do such a stupid thing.

"Counting the days, it's almost time to go on inspection tours in various places. If the time comes tomorrow, just take the troops and set off."

Feng Yong would never allow a group of troops to be stationed in places such as lime yards, gypsum yards, and coal yards for too long.

First of all, the conditions in places such as mines are relatively difficult, but the living conditions in textile workshops are much superior, so it is only fair to take turns to garrison them.

Secondly, if the same group of people are always stationed in a place, it will not only easily lead to laziness, but also the formation of mining tyrants. If one of them fails, something will happen.

"Don't worry, little brother." Wang Xun responded quickly.

As the population of Hanzhong gradually increases, coupled with Feng Yong's vigorous development of Nanxiang and the Li family's land reclamation in Nanxiang, Nanxiang's popularity has begun to rise.

Li Qiu is no longer a county magistrate in name only, and occasionally has to deal with one or two trivial matters.

As a county lieutenant, Huang Chong was in charge of military affairs, but the Nanxiang County government had Mao's military?

The largest military force in Nanxiang is the textile workshop and mine guard teams in the hands of a few people. Most of them are composed of veterans, and the rest are Han Chinese and barbarians with good performance.

Therefore, Feng Yong used public service to serve his own interests, and asked Huang Chong to train soldiers with King Zhao Guang on weekdays. Now that the two of them had something to do, Huang Chong naturally had to take over for the time being.

So Feng Yong, the two of them, stopped making arrangements.

As for Guan Ji... Whether she took the initiative to follow her or Huang Yueying let her go, she has gradually become Feng Yong's shadow, protecting Feng Yong's personal safety.

Although there are few people in Shu who want Feng Tibi's life, they are not without them.

Huang Yueying is still very reliable when it comes to fulfilling her promises.

If he wins the bet with her, he will be safe in the Han Dynasty.

Guan Ji is probably a piece of protection given to him by Huang Yueying. Although this protection has deteriorated a bit now, the process is not important, as long as the purpose is the same.
Chapter completed!