Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 463 Killing three birds with one stone

   Everyone scrambled to **** each other. Some people couldn't get the tools and couldn't wait, so they rolled up their sleeves and started pulling weeds directly.

Zhao Hanzhang watched happily on the side, nodded with a look of approval, "Yes, yes, if the word is out, it is said that this piece of land is blessed, and before February 2, anyone who comes to this piece of hoeing can get the blessing of the gods. , this year will be good weather and good harvest of food."

   Fan Ying answered "yes" loudly without thinking about the cause and effect.

The officials on the side of    were confused and didn't know why they had to go to great lengths to spread such words.

  Fu Tinghan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Hanzhang. This marketing method is very similar to the private propaganda of some modern temples and temples.

Seeing him look over, Zhao Hanzhang winked at him, how wonderful, she can kill three birds with one stone, she has saved the money of hiring people to open up wasteland; the refugees in Yushantang don't have to work so hard; the people who come here have something in their hearts sustenance, will be happier.

  Fu Tinghan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

  The rumors released by Zhao Hanzhang are very useful. In fact, she doesn't need to publicize it. Fan Ying just sent someone out to make a start. Those who participated in the ceremony today spontaneously promoted it.

   Rumor has it that it seems to be riding the wind and scattered in all directions, and there are people from the next county who come here specially carrying hoes, just to **** a **** near Yushantang.

Of course, it's a long way to go. Naturally, you can't really only **** with a hoe. Since it is for blessing, naturally the more hoes you hoe, the more convinced you will be. Blessings are the strongest.

  So around Yushantang, the surrounding wasteland and wild land were hoeed again, and even the land with the owner in the distance was hoeed until the end of February 2nd.

   On the second day of the second month, the dragon raised his head, and the next day it started to rain. After the rain passed, the spring breeze blew, and the next day, the ground that had been hoeed was covered with thin grass.

Standing on the edge of the field, Zhao Hanzhang squatted down and grabbed a piece of soil, crushed it finely, and looked at the scattered gray soil, she breathed a sigh of relief, "The soil quality is good, it's not too bad after a few years. "

  Fu Tinghan said: "It will be good for two years."

   Zhao Hanzhang sighed and said, "I'm afraid I don't have time to support us. It seems to be raining well so far this year, but I don't know what will happen next."

  Cultivation depends on the sky, let alone now, even more than a thousand years from now, in the face of natural disasters, human beings are limited in what they can do.

  Small disasters can also be handled by means, but once a large-scale disaster occurs, it can only be tolerated.

  The little official in charge of Yushantang learned that Zhao Hanzhang was here, and ran over with his robe, panting and salute, "I don't know if the emperor is coming, the lower official is far away to welcome..."

   Zhao Hanzhang waved his hand and asked, "How is Yushantang? They have lived in for a few days, but are they still used to it?"

   "According to the envoy's instructions, recently, I have been sorting out several courtyards for teaching, and readjusted each courtyard and room according to some problems. Although there are some small problems, everyone gets along fairly well."

   This small official is called Ping Xun, a gentleman who was dug from a school by Zhao Hanzhang. He has participated in the Dingpin Banquet many times, but unfortunately he was born in a low-level noble family, and his talent is average, so he has been unsuccessful.

  Failed. Fu Tinghan, who had read the official appraisal materials over the years, saw his name on it many times. The person who wrote the materials was very narrow, and he had the intention of making fun of people. Every time the materials for the banquet were included, Ping Xun was unsuccessful again.

After seeing it many times, Fu Tinghan couldn't help but talk to Zhao Hanzhang, and said: "In this era, there are people who constantly participate in the banquet, but very few of them keep participating in the same place. They love their reputation. I feel that there is no place to stay here, and the reason why I keep participating in the same place is that either he is poor and has no money to try elsewhere, or he is stubborn, stubborn enough to withstand the ridicule of others."

   "No matter what kind of person it is, this person is very ambitious," Fu Tinghan said: "Anyone who is ambitious can be used as long as his talent is decent."

   Zhao Hanzhang also thinks so.

   Do people in this era have no ambitions?

  Yes, and their ambitions are not small, but they are reserved. Even if they have ambitions, they will pretend to be idle and wild cranes.

   There are not many ambitious and frank people like Ping Xun. Zhao Hanzhang likes to use such people, because they will listen to her for their own ambitions and actively complete the things she explained.

   So Zhao Hanzhang was curious to recruit him.

  Pingxun was teaching in Luyang County to earn some household income while waiting for the next year's banquet. He was considered a celebrity in the county town, and he would know after a little inquiries.

   Zhao Hanzhang went to listen to two classes, his talent is indeed average, but his heart is not bad, and his students respect him very much.

   She admired his perseverance. He was not disheartened after losing the election many times. He was actively and optimistically preparing for the next banquet. Isn't this kind of person the Yushantang steward she was looking for?

   So he personally went to the gate and hired people into the county governor.

  Yushantang belongs to the county governor's house, so he is a small official in the house, and his official rank is not very high, only eight.

   But as long as he does a good job, he can naturally be promoted.

   Zhao Hanzhang also talked to him, and the Yushantang she wanted was a comprehensive charitable organization.

The    yamen will give some funding, but they also have to work for their own needs, so the fields around Yushantang belong to it.

  Yushantang’s fields do not need to pay taxes for the time being, and the people in the hall don’t have to bear corvée labor.

   In addition, the yamen will provide them with some looms and spinning machines for the women inside to weave and spin cloth;

   And the most important thing is the school inside, to teach the children to read and count, and also to teach some women weaving, or other skills.

   "They will all be the pillars of my Yuzhou in the future, so Yushantang is extremely important. When I give it to you, I give you the hope of Yuzhou."

   To tell the truth, Ping Xun was very excited, and he responded very excitedly. These days, it was like a chicken blood. The food and lodging were all in the Yushan Hall.

   Oh, the first and second are Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan, Ping Xun is very self-aware and dare not rob them of this name.

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't come here today for Yushantang, but he always had to take a look when he passed by, "The weather is getting warmer, the land should be ploughed, and the spring grass should be buried, so as to reduce the weeds."

  Pingxun responded, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's just that there are mostly old and weak women and children in the Yushan Hall. If you rely on hoes, I'm afraid the speed will be too slow. Please also ask your lord to help some cattle."

   Zhao Hanzhang thought for a while and then said: "It is true that cattle are needed, but there is not much that can be given to you. The difficulties still need to be overcome by you."

"Yes."

   (end of this chapter)