Yang Gan held a wine glass and kept chatting, chatting, and flowing among hundreds of people.

This is not a simple chat, but hearing the voices of these people in the crowd.

Although some people say something that doesn't sound very nice, it's roughly good and the atmosphere is also very positive.

As long as there is a good atmosphere in a circle, it will not be much worse.

If a circle is very bad, then it won’t be much better.

Everyone ate and drank, and Yang Gan also took out some of the money to reward everyone according to their merits, which was very happy.

When everyone left, Lao Chen was left alone by Yang Gan.

Yang Gan picked up the wine gourd, took a sip of the medicinal wine, and casually said, "Is there nothing wrong in the village?"

Old Chen said seriously, "Well, there is not much big thing at the moment. I will deal with ordinary small matters first, and then record the documents and hand them over to the mansion."

Yang Gan nodded.

"Remember, anyone who discovers something that works for farming must not be despised. It must be taken seriously. Whether it is farming or war, it is the foundation of our Yuntong."

Yang Gan looked at him deeply and said earnestly, "Old Chen, you should know what life you lived in the past. There was a surging tide outside. If I fell, what would Zhuangzi and Yuntong County look like?"

Old Chen thought about it carefully and his face was filled with cold sweat. He no longer wanted to go back to his former life. How good is life now. He has endless food and money to spend. Although he doesn't have his own land, In Tongjun, there are almost all Guizhou leaders and people who have no such people.

However, the county magistrate's mansion will be distributed to everyone. If you only pay tenant rent, land tax and count tax, the rest will be yours.

Old Chen bowed and said, "Please rest assured, young master."

"As we grow bigger and bigger, after asking a few peasant students, we divide the land of thousands of dumps."

"Not only fertilization, but also rotation, so that the land will never be barren."

"Most tenants and slaves make a living by farming, but now many tenants are starting to be responsible for planting valuable crops such as brassica and cotton."

Yang Gan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt enlightened, "Is the division of labor so detailed now?"

Old Chen smiled and said, "What's this? Now there are even tenant farmers who specialize in planting pasture, alfalfa, mushrooms and other things."

"Therefore, the food in our farm will be endless, rapeseed oil and cotton will be endless, and pigs, cattle and sheep will be endless."

Looking at the bored Zhang Yumeng, Yang Gan whispered, "How is the slave Zhang Yumeng bought?"

Old Chen looked strange and whispered in a low voice, "She seems to have been cheated. I'm embarrassed to say that the slave I bought seems to have never eaten."

"I eat more than anyone else. When I work, I feel like I'm physically disabled and can't do anything."

Old Chen glanced at Yang Gan and said carefully, "Young Master, I'm telling the truth."

"Huh~~~!"

Yang Gan sighed heavily, "Okay, that's it. If you buy slaves Zhang Yumeng in the future, you should spend more time and put them in the right position. I believe that no one is perfect, there will always be a place for them."

"promise!"

After sending Lao Chen, Yang Gan took the girls back to the fifth floor. At this time, snacks and fine wine were prepared on the fifth floor.

The generals sat on the table and watched the actor's wonderful performance.

When they saw Yang Gan coming, everyone stood up and bowed to Yang Gan.

When he came to a young man with dark skin, Yang Gan patted his shoulder hard.

The latter grinned in pain.

"Mi Le, you boy, why have you become dark after so much time?"

Mi Le said with a bitter face, "Your Majesty, the sunlight at the border is too strong, and it is impossible to be tanned."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Each of the border generals sat on the food table.

Seeing the robes that had fought together, Yang Gan had a little more casualness.

Before Yang Gan could speak, everyone bowed.

"Welcome to you and return in triumphant."

Yu Zuo said respectfully, "Your Majesty, our army has only killed or injured more than a dozen people this time, so it is really a great victory."

"Yes, I haven't fought such an easy battle."

......

Yang Gan waved his hand and signaled everyone to sit down.

"Is there a few people who died? A dozen people are not human? This is the army of war I trained. It makes me feel distressed if I die."

Yang Gan picked up the wine gourd and poured it on two mouthfuls, feeling excited.

"This victory was actually expected, but this unexpected thing was unexpected, and I didn't expect it to be so smooth."

"I planned it well for a long time, but I only took over the counties and states such as the Dongguo. It would be beneficial to the Xia Kingdom to depose them. Unfortunately, the clans did not take the bait, so I underestimated them."

Ran Jing smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this family has been stationed in the vassal states for a long time. The trees are big and deep, so they are not so easy to remove them."

Yang Gan sneered, "They're lucky."

After saying that, he changed his tone and said with a weird tone, "I have always heard that some people love money, women, and power, but I haven't met anyone who loves to jump into a trap."

"I set up a pit, and the guy who was trapped didn't jump, but the guy who didn't want to jump in, and he really laughed to death."

“Hahahaha~~~!”

Everyone laughed. They knew that this was a stupid guy, almost the object of teasing these upper-level generals when they met.

"Mi Le, what's going on the grassland recently?"

Mi Le bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the grassland has been relatively peaceful recently, but our jurisdiction is always only a thousand miles away. The small tribes on the grassland are like the riverside, so many that people can't count them."

As if he was thinking of something, Yang Gan took the pork shop and took a bite and said, "Listen to Tian Zong, there are still Huns in the Western Regions?"

Mi Le smiled and said, "I have already spoken with General Tian Zong on the phone. I have to say that this is a divine thing."

"According to the route of the king, when you go to Lake Baikal, you can penetrate from the west of Lake Baikal to the Western Huns."

Speaking of this, Mile paused.

After taking a few sips of medicinal wine, Yang Gan said unhappily, "It's all martial artists. Tell me quickly if you have something to say and give me a lot of things. Don't say a word or leave a word like those well-educated people."

Mi Le nodded and said, "There are almost nomadic peoples on the grasslands that are our opponents. In addition, we domesticate many tribes, which is a prosperous scene." ωωw.B ǒ q υgétν.℃ ǒＭ

"Just, I heard from some nomadic tribes that there is a powerful nomadic people three thousand miles away from us."

Yang Ganqi said, "Didn't you just say that from Lake Baikal to the west is the Western Huns."

"But there are thousands of miles in the middle, and we have never explored it yet. We don't even know what the name of that nation is."

Yang Gan waved his hand and said, "I have a rough understanding of the map over there. Strengthen the defense of external strongholds and recruit local herders without property if necessary."

Mile looked at Yang Gan in surprise, completely unaware of what he meant.

As if he felt the doubt in Mile's heart, Yang Gan smiled and said, "Give them food and drink, cattle and sheep, but you cannot give real power, and you cannot give status. These people who are happy to join us are consuming the enemy's flesh and blood tools, and the lives of our Xia country men. Very valuable."

"As the saying goes, snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths. Understanding more unknown tribes and expanding information sources will definitely be beneficial to our safety and future layout."

Mile's eyes lit up and immediately bowed his hand to promise.

Each general comforts the other side, rewards for those who have merits and punishments for those who have faults.

Only by rewarding and punishing with moderation can people be convinced.

After the end of the show.

Shi Yuanji was riding on the war horse with a little puzzled doubt. He was once majestic, but now he is a little obese and it becomes extremely difficult to ride a horse.

After finally getting on the horse, Shi Yuanji led dozens of personal guards back to the way he came. After all, he still strictly controlled the safety issues of the slave camp.

Just as he was about to leave the farm, a man in a blue shirt walked out, accompanied by a sleeping iron knife around his waist.

Seeing the blade, it was different from ordinary decorations, Shi Yuanji was stunned.

At this time, the personal soldiers loudly scolded, "Who is ahead? Why are you stopping us Lord Shi?"

When the moonlight shone, Shi Yuanji saw clearly that the person was so fast that he quickly turned over and got off the horse, and bowed his hands in sweat.

"Last general, see General Ran."

Many personal soldiers were also stunned. Although they obeyed Shi Yuanji, their long-term reading, reading, word recognition and training made them understand that they were always loyal to their own country, nation and Wu'anjun.

Shi Yuan was basically worried when he came. In the past, Wu'an Jun would definitely pull him to ask questions.

But today, he hadn't even looked at himself directly. Could it be that he did something wrong?

To be honest, today's meal was very delicious, and there are many rare delicacies on weekdays.

But in Shi Yuanji's mouth, these are like chewing wax. If you have any worries, you will inevitably be anxious.

Ran Jing took Shi Yuanji to the conference room behind, and saw Yang Gan facing away from the two of them.

A map with a wall appeared in front of me. It was so shocking that even Ran Jing was shocked.
To be continued...