Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan didn't treat the guards. They just trained for more than a year. It is impossible to expect them to be like the guards. They have to train slowly in the future and tell them what to do.
The old man now sees Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan becoming more pleasing to the eyes. The two little guys cooperated too tacitly in the previous match. They moved cleanly and neatly. Waiting to grow up, the two of them worked together to deal with the palace. There is no problem with the guards.
This is the combination of two swords, right? It seems that the two masters in their family mentioned in Bi Gou's letter should also be a man and a woman, teaching two apprentices separately. In this way, the two masters are pedantic and capable of everything.
The two guards were frightened. They didn’t understand what happened just now. They just saw the little son and the little lady making quick gestures with the old man. The old man retreated, and the little son’s arm seemed to be injured. , The other is not clear, too fast.
"You two, go out and wait outside. Xiaobao and I have a conversation with Grandpa." Wang Juan helped Zhang Xiaobao rub the back of his arm and told the two guards.
The two guards knew that the little lady was a little dissatisfied with them, so they retreated quietly, and secretly made up their minds that they must practice their kung fu well, not to mention fighting to kill the enemy, at least they must protect the person who should be protected. In the future, if something happens, let the little son and little lady take action, and you don't have to wait for others to live.
"Grandpa, let's go in. Grandpa is really amazing. If there is a knife in his hand, Xiaobao and I..."
"You and Xiaobao should use the sleeve arrows. No one would have thought that two little boys who were watching eight or nine years old would hide hidden weapons in their sleeves, let alone guess that you would react so quickly and cooperate so well. , Talk about what you want the old man to do this time?"
The old man didn’t wait for Wang Juan to finish talking about him, so he praised the two people. The old man was indeed very satisfied. From the position before the attack to the position of the two when he stepped back, he was always so down. Benefits, one main attack, one auxiliary.
Wang Juan still smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, we have nothing to do. We just wandered, wandered, wandered to you, and I heard someone say that there is an old man who lives here, he had seen him by the shore. , Xiaobao and I wanted to talk to Grandpa, ask about things here, and then go back and tell Xiaobao to his father."
"Oh, stroll, then you guys can really stroll, come in, Xiaobao's hand just now is really scary, unexpected and unprepared, how can the arm make such movements, torture, good skill, it is not easy to practice. ?"
The old man led two people into the room. The layout of the room was very simple, a couch, a chair, and a table. There were a few small benches next to it, and a small table in front of it, but nothing else. Up.
Zhang Xiaobao shook his arms and felt much better. After two days of raising, there would be nothing to do. The torture technique is not so easy to use. He sat on a small bench with Wang Juan consciously and said to the old man: "Grandpa, this You can’t learn the skills now. The little boy can learn, but it hurts the body too much, it hurts the body, and may leave the root of the disease in the future. This process is extremely difficult."
"Oh? How did you learn it so hard?" The old man also understood how much damage the bones would suffer from the action just now.
"How else can I learn? Clench your teeth, take advantage of the flexibility of your body at this age, and insist on persisting, but you can't just use it for fun. You need to recover for a few days after using it. After you go back, you will apply the medicine." Zhang Xiaobao Explained a bit.
"So will the cuckoo?" the old man asked again.
Wang Juan nodded: "There are only a few simple actions, not as good as Xiaobao, grandpa, do you feel tidal here when you live? By the sea, when the sea breeze blows, you come over with the water vapor in the sea, and here It always rains, so don’t live in such a house if you feel the tide, and live on a bamboo building."
"Tide, how can it not be damp, but I have been used to it for a long time. Bamboo buildings are good, but the people don’t have so much time and money to build bamboo buildings. They work all day in order to have a mouthful of food. You will wait for you when you come. Helping the people live a good life."
The old man didn’t know this. I could only think about building a bamboo building before. Now I pin my hopes on the Zhang family. Bi Gou’s letter has already written out some of the things that the Zhang family has done in detail. It looks like Can manage Luzhou well.
Thinking of this, the old man said again: "The eighteen big ships that came here with you are really easy to use. You can ship local goods and sell more money. I wonder if your family is willing to do this or not? Qinzhou controlled the goods. When the goods passed, the officials there would collect the benefits. When the goods were sold, the benefits would be counted, and no money would be made.
To the east is Lianzhou, with a strait in the middle, cutting out part of Luzhou. There are mountains on the other side. There are only a few people living in the mountains who may not even have their household registration. They are not that easy to talk. If you don’t travel through that narrow place, go. Where the strait is wide, it took half a day in the past, and half a day to come back.
And the local people in Lianzhou live similarly to here, a little better, the things here are not worth money in the past, if you sell salted fish, in the same sea, you can get it, others can get it, so why should you buy you? of? The caravan going back and forth was the only one named Shen.
It turned out that there were other caravans coming, and then the local officials froze the other caravans away, leaving the surname Shen behind, and the life here became more and more bitter. "
The old man said in great detail. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan listened carefully. The intelligence personnel have already understood some of the general things. At this time, listening to the old man's words, his thinking became clearer.
"Grandpa, how many people in Luzhou do not have household registration? What do they usually need? Can they be allowed to come out of the mountain? There is still a lot of land here. The Yongyetian of my house and Juanjuan's family is Yes, but there is no race, and it will be abandoned if left there."
Zhang Xiaobao noticed the mountain surface. Since there is no household registration, it means that the actual population is larger than the registered population. Living on the mountain is definitely not as comfortable as the flat land. It is just because the local exploitation was too strong in the past, and the mountain looks better.
The old man calculated for a while, and said: "Your family brought nearly a thousand people from Kaifeng this time. Isn’t that enough? If the mountain people estimate, there are probably two thousand people living in scattered places. If your family has the ability to pull it down, there will still be five or six thousand people.
However, people in the mountains generally don’t believe in people outside. They are aggressive and want to use force to pull people down. With the help of Xiaohouye’s royal guards, it’s not enough. Not to mention the ones in your house, if they have them all. You can still try your two skills. "
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were very happy when they heard it. It’s good for someone. It’s okay if they don’t want to contact them. You can be recruited into the army if you are fierce. Zhang Zhongkong has an official position who records and joins the army but does not have a soldier.
Wang Juan said at this time: "The old man, do the local people have any relatives outside? How do they pass the news? Is the caravan surnamed Shen? How did the old man get in touch with Grandpa Bi? ?"
"Hahaha! Two little babies, as Bi Gou said, they are very elves. They can’t be compared with ordinary little ones. They said something to stroll over. If you come from other places, I just want to ask the old man if I have a flying slave. Isn't it? It's a pigeon."
The old man is also a good person, and as soon as Wang Juan said what he said, he knew what the two of them were doing.
Wang Juan glanced at Zhang Xiaobao with a smile, and Zhang Xiaobao nodded: "Sure enough, there are homing pigeons, grandpa, where did you come from? Can you help us raise some? It's best to teach us how to raise them. We can hatch poultry. I’ll change it with you."
Zhang Xiaobao also knows the importance of homing pigeons. If you don't come up with some substantial benefits, you won't do it. He gritted his teeth and reluctantly prepared to use the method of hatching poultry as an equivalent exchange.
The old man's eyes lit up and he hesitated and said: "Your family's incubation method is indeed not a long-term thing. Hatching is not just a poultry, but poultry does not lay eggs when they are brooding. At that time, a chicken More than ten eggs will be laid less, and some even twenty eggs will be laid less.
If the common people have dozens of eggs more and less than dozens of eggs, the difference is much worse. You can take them out. Although your family has already taken out a lot of things, some people still worry about good things. Just remember, your family offers them. Things, as long as the emperor remembers it.
When I write a letter to the master’s master, and ask, if the master agrees, I will help you train some individual flying slaves. My master is at home in his spare time, but he is actually busy repairing Meiguan Road and Dayu Mountain. , My master is surnamed Zhang, I wonder if the pigeon eggs can hatch? "
"Zhang Jiuling? He's back?" Wang Juan thought of this person at once, and he was very happy. Zhang Jiuling's home is not too far away, and Zhang Xiaobao's father can write letters in the future.
"I'm back, what's the little girl's plan? Do you want to contribute money to help repair those two places?" The old man asked with a smile.
"It must be out. We don't know if the pigeon can hatch. We can try it. We don't tell the hatching recipe first. Waiting for enough ducks here, Uncle Zhang will almost go back to Beijing. , Let Uncle Zhang take the prescription back."
Zhang Xiaobao changed his mind again.
The old man was taken aback, "How do you know that my master can go back?"
"Of course I will go back to the repaired place, grandpa, tomorrow, no, I will send someone over to learn how to train and raise pigeons with you in a while, you can tell me the number, and my family will immediately pay for the road repairs to Uncle Zhang."
Zhang Xiaobao turned the topic off, preparing to bleed, and used money to change the method.
"Well, it's almost enough to take a thousand-year-old. You can't let your family pay and find a few clever people. Why don't you follow along?" The old man likes two children, smart and sensible.
Zhang Xiaobao shook his head: "A thousand guanxis are too few. My family will give out 10,000 guanxis. Let those people who build roads eat better, and make Uncle Zhang easier. I can't learn from the cuckoo. We must look for clever ones. Have lunch with grandpa, grandpa wants to show his face."
"Thanks, I can't ask for it, but Bi Gou often mentioned in the letter that you two accompany you to eat." The old man smiled comfortably, and touched the heads of the two children, their faces all kind.