This farming expert has a strong sense of crisis.

Even though the grain output in Shuzhong is getting higher year by year, she still has to plant a batch of bamboo heads every year to prepare for famine.

Of course, there is also a need to provide food for the livestock industry.

But no matter what, this batch of food supplies for shortages is finally going to be used.

"In the past, the ratio of Yutou flour to wheat flour was 50/50. Now that we need relief, how about changing it to 70/50 Yutou flour and 3/3 wheat flour?"

Feng Yong asked.

"That's too much." Zhang Xingyi disagreed, "Under a natural disaster, it's good for those who stutter to survive. Do you still want to eat well?"

"Too much kindness is not a good thing. Mix nine points of Yutou powder with one point of flour, and it won't kill anyone."

Zhang Xingyi counted on his fingers and said, "When rationing, we should also pay attention not to let them all eat, so that we can save some..."

Very good, I had even forgotten that the original change of the all-round powder in the army to Yutou powder was the idea of ​​the evil woman in front of me.

"According to the situation in Wuwei, the tribes that can survive this winter are all big tribes."

"We just happened to gather those small tribes that can't survive, so that after spring, we will have a lot of manpower."

"As for the big tribes, we can follow the approach of Longyou and lend them food first, and then let them pay it back slowly..."

Anyway, the west of Longshan is now the territory of the Han Dynasty. Whoever dares to borrow something from King Feng Gui and refuse to return it will most likely not be able to leave Liangzhou alive.

As for transportation, we can also follow Longyou's convention.

Food distribution points were set up in various counties in Liangzhou to register the number of Hu people and lend food to them.

What's more, there is an outsourced transportation team trained in Longyou.

"It's not enough to rely on the government alone. We still have to ask the rich families to help."

The common people may not have food in their hands, but the rich and powerful people will definitely have food.

Xu Miao can borrow it, but I can’t?

Ghost King Feng thought so.

At worst, when I auction the wool spinning workshop, I will raise the reserve price by seven percentage points, and then lower it by five percentage points.

In this case, the hole will be filled.

The only thing you need to worry about is those gluttons who want more shares, or the agency rights in various places.

And this is almost certain.

With the recovery of Liangzhou, it meant that the Silk Road was back in the hands of the Han Dynasty.

As the origin of raw materials and the sales market increase exponentially, the wool industry will naturally undergo changes.

Who sells in which place and how much they sell is all a matter of debate.

But for Taotie, the more he eats, the better.

"And the loss of livestock is too great."

Feng Yong sighed.

A considerable part of the grain that the governor's office could mobilize was still stationed in Pingxiang and had not been transported here.

In this kind of weather, if you want to transport food for emergency relief, you have to use large livestock.

Be it horses or mules, some of them will definitely die of exhaustion and some of them will die of illness.

It is a question whether half of the thousands of mules that we have managed to save will be left by then.

"Human lives matter. What are you thinking!"

Zhang Xingyi was dissatisfied with Governor Feng's pretentiousness and moved her feet nestled in his arms:

"If the Yi people are not in chaos, Shu will be safe, and if the barbarians are not in chaos, Liangzhou will be stable. If you can really accomplish this, Liangzhou will be truly stable."

"The barbarians in Shu have been in rebellion for hundreds of years, and the barbarians in Liangzhou have been in rebellion for more than a hundred years. If we can successfully educate them all, it will be the achievement of a hundred generations."

"When future generations write history, they can't avoid you as long as they talk about Shu and Liangzhou. It's a great thing to leave a name in history. What's the point of dead animals?"

Zhang Xiaosi and General Guan have different personalities, and naturally their eyes are also different.

General Guan was restrained by his husband and children, but Zhang Xiaosi stood on the royal high ground.

In her view, exchanging thousands of livestock for a name in history is simply a waste of money.

"Is it easy for me to accumulate these livestock? This is for the future battle in Guanzhong."

In front of Zhang Xiaosi, Feng Yongyong had to hide his views on Guanzhong in the next few years.

Because of these views, he had discussed it with Zhang Xiaosi countless times.

The arrangement of the old places of Beidi County and Wuyuan County in advance is inseparable from the advice of General Guan and Zhang Xiaosi.

"There is no way around this. How can there be any reason in the world for you to take advantage of me?"

Zhang Xiaosi is open-minded. Those livestock are not hers anyway, so she definitely won't feel bad.

The words were unpleasant, but Feng Yong knew that the truth was right, so he nodded:

"Okay, since things have come to this, what else can I do? I can just wait a few more years."

Anyway, the one who is most anxious to conquer Guanzhong is Old Demon Zhuge, and the second most anxious one is the Royal Family.

You are not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry?

Feng Yong thought for a moment and then said:

"The land in Jincheng County is fertile and is adjacent to a large river, which is conducive to irrigation. At that time, Xinhou (Li Qiu) cultivated a lot of farmland there."

"Jiang Wei should have a lot of grain in his hands now. I can try to borrow it from him."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhang Xingyi.

Zhang Xingyi moved his feet in Feng Jishishi's arms in protest:

"If you want to borrow it, go ahead and borrow it. See what I do?"

"You are a female officer sent by the palace."

"Oh, I forgot. I just remembered that I was the chief secretary of the governor's office."

"When I borrow it from him, as a palace minister, you can send him a letter and explain it to me."

"no problem."

After realizing it in hindsight, Mrs. Zhang suddenly felt that the power in her hands seemed to be greater than she had imagined, and she immediately started to tremble:

"How can you thank me?"

"Thank you for what? Isn't it all for the peace of Liangzhou? I gave up those thousands of livestock, but you can't give up a letter?"

Governor Feng said nonchalantly, "How about I pledge my life to you?"

"brute!"

"Wrong, my name is a beast!"
Chapter completed!