There is nothing wrong with the art of war.
The statement is not wrong.
It is even more wrong to just eat from the enemy.
But the problem is that everything is correct, but this is the result and cannot be correct.
Who will bear the incorrect result?
Jiangdong is not Jiangnan of the Ming Dynasty.
In the Han Dynasty, the economic development of Jiangdong was not very high. Although the Jiangnan area was indeed a land of fish and rice, Yunmengze was still there, and several major lakes such as copper pots, iron pots, tin skin pots, etc. had not yet been fully formed. For the navy, of course, so many territories were all water, which was naturally very good, but it was a bit troublesome for the development of rural commerce.
Sun Quan originally had a preparatory plan. He planned to use some money to purchase some food when food is short of food on the front line.
But now money is not valuable, but food is valuable.
The money that was originally prepared is now like a joke.
The front line lacks food and grass because Huang Gai and Zhu Huan were attacked by Zhuge Liang.
After all, Zhuge Liang was playing with fire. Even if he did not reach the master level, he was at least advanced mastery. With the help of tinder oil, it was not so easy to extinguish. Although Huang Gai was a little prepared and divided the food and grass into two places, he was burned a lot, and some flammable weapons were also lost.
Although this is indeed Huang Gai's defeat and Huang Gai's problem, victory and defeat are common in military affairs. We can't say that we don't give our subordinates a chance to defeat the war at all, right? But in this way, the missing food, grass, equipment, etc. need to be supplemented.
But now Zhang Zhao said that he had completed all the budget for Jiangdong this year, and he had no more food and grass to send to the front line. Now he couldn't squeeze out the extra food and grass to the front line, saying that Huang Gai had to wipe it by himself, and did not stick his butt and wait for him to come.
There is also some grain in the Jiangdong granary, but these grains are used as seeds for military farming. You can't pull all these seeds away, and then everyone will go hungry next year?
If the harvest of military farming in Fei Qiang's northern area is five, then Cao Cao's military farming in almost two or three, but when the harvest of military farming in Jiangdong area is only one, not even one. Fortunately, there is still a large number of areas in Jiangdong that have not been developed, so the scope of military farming is larger, which makes up for the differences in harvesting.
Fei Qian and Cao Cao both used farmers from the Central Plains to use skills. There was no big difference in their skills. The difference was the use of fertilizers, the arrangement of the agricultural scholars, and the farmers themselves. Because Fei Qian had an agreement with the civil servants of the military farming that after a certain period of time, the farmers who farmed farming would obtain the farming farming acres they cultivated, while the farmers in Shandong were just pure tenants. Therefore, their future farming farming and land that would never belong to them, were naturally very different in attitudes.
And the worse farming attitude is in Jiangdong.
Most of the farmers in the military farm in Jiangdong are a combination of refugees and mountain barbarians. The cost of these cheap labor is almost zero. Jiangdong even needs to send a patrol in the fields to urge them to work with corporal punishment such as whipping. The treatment is naturally the worst. It is natural to imagine whether the harvest is the best.
Overall, the military farming in Feiqian spent more effort and paid more, and the harvest was naturally more. Cao Cao's military farming was supported by the old foundation of the Central Plains for so many years, so it was not bad. As for Jiangdong, although the harvest was the worst, the investment was the least, and in total, there was also some profit...
As for why Jiangdong does not improve the treatment of military farm employees...
What a joke, it is to provide these refugees who are farming to provide a working platform to give them the opportunity to display their talents. This is already a blessing from their practice in their previous life. Even if they are not for Jiangdong or Sun Quan, they must at least achieve 996. Otherwise, how can they be worthy of the kindness of the rice they rewarded by Boss Sun?
So under such circumstances, the grain output that Jiangdong can obtain every year can basically be calculated based on his fingers. The front line is important, but the local area of ​​Jiangdong is not important. Zhang Zhao knew where his butt was, so how could he agree to Sun Quan's request to collect food and grass again?
It is normal that Zhang Zhao and Sun Quan parted in disagreement.
Anyway, this matter cannot be settled in one or two days.
Logically speaking, Sun Quan should be in a hurry to jump, but this time I don’t know if Sun Quan grew up, or if Zhang Zhao and Sun Quan said something, Sun Quan was not in a hurry to raise military rations, and Zhang Zhao didn’t get any ban...
But for some reason, the food prices on Jiangdong market have soared again in terms of already super high prices!
The effect of chasing the rise and selling the fall is the same everywhere. The higher the grain price, the more people are rushing to buy it!
Some people are actually not short of food, but they grab it and sell it...
With the joint efforts of several parties, the people who really need food have been harmed, and these people who really need food happen to belong to the bottom of the entire Jiangdong society. These people at the bottom do not have much savings, and it is impossible for them to have large warehouses, large refrigerators and large cellars to store enough grain on weekdays. Most of them are purchased every three or five days, and the money they purchase is the labor remuneration these people earn in these days.
Obviously, as the food prices rise sharply, these people are unable to keep up with the food prices even if they work hard...
Everyone heard about it. Sun Quan was in a hurry to raise military rations and consulted Zhang Zhao every few days. In order to protect the spring plowing food, Zhang Zhao also refused to give in to Sun Quan.
But after talking, there is no conclusion.
Food prices are still rising, and as time goes by, more and more refugees are coming.
The price of food is a knife to kill pigs.
The butcher has the final say on how to kill and where to kill.
As a pig that has been slaughtered for thousands of years, there is actually not much bargaining method. Even if some pigs scream, the rest are still in a group of pigs that only know how to be happy, happy, and scream that life is so tired and has to use their brains to make a lot of pain, so they can't make many waves.
As a butcher, of course, I know how to kill pigs best.
Anyway, the Jiangdong gentry is not sure whether the front line can win, but they have already won.
Even the stupidest aristocrats exchanged all the floating money in their families for production and living materials. As the prices of grain continue to rise, the prices of these production and living materials are also rising, which means that even if they bask in the sun every day, they can make money without doing anything and be sagging!
The class who mastered the means of production and living was so happy that she sang good days every day, but for ordinary people in Jiangdong, life had completely collapsed.
Whether it is the original native Jiangdong people or the outsiders who fled from the north, proletariat without any means of production and living, they are powerless in front of the pig-killing knife.
As the ruler of the Jiangdong regime, Sun Quan did not have a helping hand to these refugees, but there are too many refugees and too short and small helping hand. Basically, what can fall on the refugees is the blessing of heavy rain. Compared with the burning fire under the refugees, it is really...
But after all, it can't be said to be none!
The details are as follows:
Sun Quan urged the Jiangdong gentry to solve the refugee problem and issued a harsh warning, claiming that food is for food and emphasizing that the important attribute of food is to provide food for the people, rather than as an investment tool to make profits.
Sun Quan once again claimed that since the Sun family took over Jiangdong, it has repeatedly reiterated this important guiding ideology, not only an official notice, but also a private discussion, which has repeatedly emphasized the importance of "not frying food".
In terms of specific measures, the Jiangdong government has also introduced a series of powerful strategies to ensure the stability of the grain market.
For example, accelerate the construction of the transportation industry, build larger ships to transport grain, ensure the convenience of grain transportation, and reduce the cost of transportation; solve the problem of congestion in grain shops, and arrange soldiers to manage the surrounding areas of grain shops to ensure that the people are not congested and demolish towers, and effectively increase the time for grain shops to sell grain shops. It is stipulated that the daily grain sales of grain shops should not be less than two hours; at the same time, in order to reduce the burden on people purchasing grains, starting from now on, the people who enter the city to purchase grains will reduce and exempt miscellaneous expenses such as bridge tax and entry expenses, which will truly benefit the people and make the people feel the care of the government...
It’s full of love from the Sun family!
So, a wave of thousands of refugees occurred around Jiangdong.
These thousands of refugees set up tents in the contours, took out all kinds of land nests, sold their children, their wives, and themselves. It was a terrible sight...
Among them, the strong ones were selected and seven or eight new camps were established outside Wujun. They were equipped with Shichang's long team to lead Quchang's army to practice. Instantly, they filled the shortcomings of the original Jiangdong army soldiers and also produced a lot of surplus labor. They could "work-for-relief" and then died of exhaustion day and night on the construction of the river embankment. They didn't know that the original river embankment needed to be repaired, and the rewards they were given were one-tenth of the original budget reported.
The surrounding areas of Jiangdong Wu County were originally transferred to many tenant families because of the Western Expedition. At first, they complained all day long that the people are becoming more and more scheming now. The tenants in the early years are so honest and good. Now they are smiling and don’t dislike them at all. Instead, they burp and say that these refugees are so pitiful, so they are so miserable, and they can’t stand it anymore. So they asked their servants to knock these annoying refugees away.
Even the madam who sells meat in the city is so happy that she can shake her feet when walking. The girl who bought it at a bargain price can be sold at a price of white powder in a few years. No matter how you think about this business, it is cost-effective!
Many areas outside the city were also in chaos, including robbery, stealing, murder and setting fires, blood everywhere, crying everywhere.
The village is closed.
The city is closed.
The refugee stream was at a loss, and headless flies were rushing around everywhere, and then they were either killed, sold, or died silently somewhere.
On both sides of the official road, there are many corpses.
Every Jiangdong people who are in it cannot understand why in just a few days, this fish and rice town, which was originally a refuge, has become what it is now!
Some people are confused about this kind of thing, but some people are clear about it.
Go to death in a daze.
Outside the city is like a ghost creature, and in the city, one is drunk and dreams and death.
Zhang Fen was wearing a rosy red robe, and took several personal guards, and staggered into a courtyard in crab steps. He opened the linen curtain and entered, and the heat came to his face.
The fragrance of powdered wine and fragrant incense pounces on your body openly, and the smell of sweat, bad breath and underarms spreads in your vagina.
Zhang Fen couldn't adapt to his nose for a while, and he couldn't help but sneeze heavily, which immediately attracted the attention of many drunk young men. Then someone shouted: "Oh, Mr. Zhang is here, why don't you give me a seat quickly!"
Zhang Fen is the son of Zhang Zhao's brothers. He has skills without learning, and his skills of eating, drinking and having fun are not inferior to others. Not that, although Sun Quan ordered that the city had a shortage of food and grass, he did not say that drinking was prohibited. Therefore, the restaurants and restaurants on the countertops were basically closed, but some private courtyards...
Private kitchens and private rooms have always been the favorite of the children of the Jiangdong gentry.
At this moment, many children of the gentry were blushing with their faces. When Zhang Fen came in, someone suddenly cheered, "Zhang Gong is mighty!"
『President Zhang is mighty! Hahahaha!』
This cheer, drinking with a clear understanding of the smile, and scratching your head inexplicably.
Zhang Fen pointed at the direction of the sound with his hand, laughed and cursed, without explaining much, and glanced at him and saw an acquaintance, which was Zhang Wen's brother, Zhang Bai.
Zhang Bai was hugging a little girl, drinking happily, her robe was open, revealing some bony bones and a few black hairs on her chest. She was also stained with a lot of alcohol, dripping and wet her brocade robe.
Speaking of Zhang Fen and Zhang Bai's friendship, it is the true friendship that friends drink.
Zhang Fen is the son of Zhang Zhao's younger brother. The glory of Zhang Zhao's family is concentrated on Zhang Zhao. Most people will not care who Zhang Zhao's younger brother is, let alone Zhang Fen. Naturally, the food and drink cost will not be less, but no one takes him seriously.
The same is true for Zhang Bai. His brother Zhang Wen is so famous. Not only is he the same name and surname as the three previous ministers, but he even has the same personality and words as Zhang Wen. Some people are surprised and some are disdainful, but whether it is strange or disdainful, they have nothing to do with Zhang Bai. He is a passerby who is outside the attention of everyone.
The heroes cherish each other, while the bears are like each other.
Zhang Fen sat down next to Zhang Bai's table, then shook a pearl, and threw it to the side without looking at it. A servant caught the pearl in an outrageous manner and shouted in an exaggerated voice: "Young Master Zhang admires a pearl!"
These days, pearls are not easy to obtain, mainly pure wild, and fishing depends entirely on luck. Moreover, pearls are not easy to preserve, so they may be dehydrated and oxidized, so things are rare and more valuable than ordinary gold and silver.
The servant shouted, and there were responses inside and outside the house. In a moment, a maid came in like a butterfly, packed up the remaining soup on Zhang Bai's desk, and re-launched the new seat.
Zhang Bai raised his eyebrows and squeezed the soft part of the girl in his arms with a smile, causing the girl to be buried beside Zhang Bai's neck to hurt, but her charming eyes were thrown to Zhang Fen.
"Where is the little white plum?" Zhang Fen grinned, "I like to be whiter today!"
The servant was still lying on the ground, "Miss Baimei is off today..."
"Don't let it go!" Zhang Fen popped up another pearl, then watched the servant pounce on him like a worm, or a mantis, and sucked the pearl in his hand. "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up! Otherwise, even if I can't demolish the house, I can demolish you!"
The servant dared not speak, but he still lay on the ground and couldn't get up.
Zhang Fen tsk and popped up another pearl. The servant grabbed the pearl and shouted loudly, "Bai Mei is picking up the customer..."
Soon, a woman with a cold-skinned complexion swayed and sat next to Zhang Fen, complaining softly, "Young Master likes to mess with me..."
Zhang Fen laughed loudly, pulled the woman into her arms, then arched her neck and chest to smell it. When she was excited, she took a few bites lightly and hard. Seeing the bruises on her snow-white skin, she smiled and hugged the woman in her arms, asking Bai Mei to give him vegetables and feed him food and drink.
The children of the gentry all had hands, but their hands were all on Jiao Niang in her arms, and the food and drink were the ones responsible for Jiao Niang.
Is it better to add fragrance to the red sleeves? If it is only used to add fragrance, wouldn’t it make Jiao Niang’s work too easy? How can she help her learn and grow, and how can she bring more talents to the society?
"Are you... being kicked out again?" Zhang Bai laughed and used his chin to ask for a dish on the table. Then, while waiting for the gap between the girl's picking, he laughed at Zhang Fen, "This is the time you've been kicked out this month?"
"Bah! Nonsense..." Zhang Fen buried his mouth on Bai Mei's chest and made a vague sound, as if he was talking about something about the Zhang family. But soon, he changed his face, approached Zhang Bai, and whispered, "Someone is rumored that this time the refugee was created by my family..."
Zhang Bai was choked by Zhang Fen's devilish twist and coughed immediately. He pointed at himself for a while, "Are you doing this wrong? You're just talking about this kind of thing here... and tell me?"
Zhang Fen said indifferently: "Can you and I have to find a pure place alone? I'm not good at this... Besides, this is not a secret... I don't believe you haven't heard of it... When I just entered the door, those guys were still making excuses... I just didn't accept it. This matter... everyone is getting benefits, eating a lot of food, but ended up stuffing a piece of shit on my desk! If it were you, could you swallow this piece of shit?"
When Zhang Bai heard this, he looked at the yellow-green leek eggs in the bean plate on the table, and suddenly felt a little disgusted, "What do you want?"
Zhang Fen chuckled, looking a little excited for no reason, "Do you want to have a gamble?"
"Gambling?" Zhang Bai raised his eyebrows, "What are you gambling? Let's say it first, money and other common things are boring..."
Zhang Fen smiled and said, "Hasn't you been thinking about my dancer for a long time? Just in time, I heard that you have a new singer. It is said that your voice is extremely charming, especially when doing things... Haha, what's the bet? I bet on gold, Mao, Chen, and Zu's four thiefs, and I will definitely be with Gu... Well, maybe there are some other people involved!"
Zhang Bai suddenly changed his expression, "You are crazy!"
Zhang Fen laughed, "Do you dare to gamble?"
Zhang Bai pushed the cute girl in his arms away, pointed at Zhang Fen, then shook her mouth, couldn't speak for a while, and finally just shook her sleeves...
In the huge Huaxuan, it seemed to be quiet for a moment, but it soon became noisy again.
Chapter completed!