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Chapter 62 062: Eat enough

The two sang and persuaded Gong Shuwu.

Zhai Le waited for them to finish, and then he said, "If you want me to tell you, Brother Shen, you might as well find a way to leave the northwest and go to the southeast."

Shen Tang asked, "Going to the southeast? There was no war in the southeast?"

I thought that Zhai Le would say something like "the situation in the southeastern countries is stable", but he opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you fight? Are there still vassal states that have not fought at this moment? But the southeast is a little better than the northwest. There's not going to be any drought there."

Qi Shan didn't even bother to lift his eyelids when he heard it, he laughed: "It's true that there is a lot of rain in the southeastern countries, and it is true that there will be no drought at all times, but there will be floods. Some floods are natural disasters that cannot be resisted by manpower, and some floods are man-made. The vassal states in the upper reaches of the rivers control the water veins and cut off the rivers before the rainy season, causing droughts in the lower reaches. Once the rainy season comes, they release floodwaters to ensure the stability of the upper reaches…”

Sao operations that take advantage of geographical advantages do not stop there.

As far as he knew, the secret of a feudal state to get rich was "selling water".The vassal states in the lower reaches of the river cut off their water sources if they were disobedient and did not pay the annual currency. If they did not cooperate, they specially released floods and flooded the small vassal state, and relied on collecting "protection fees" to replenish the treasury.

Because it was too much, it caused anger and resentment, and was destroyed by the joint crusade of the vassal states in the lower reaches of the tributaries.

The situation is similar everywhere in the continent.

Qishan would rather squat in the northwest than run to the southeast.

the most important is--

He's a landlubber who hates water!
Zhai Le pursed his lips, and seemed to be frustrated that Amway did not sell.But after thinking about it, I can understand that the golden den and the silver den are not as good as the kennel of my own.He was born in the southeast borderland since he was a child. He has good water skills and talent. He is a good hunter and fisherman, and he has never suffered much.

No matter how chaotic the home country is, it is better than anywhere else.

Presumably Mr. Qi Shan thought the same way.

Zhai Le still did not give up, and continued to persuade: "Even if you don't want to go south, the country of Geng is not safe. You can either go to the vassal states with relatively stable political situation, or you can simply live away from the world and stay away from the war... Brother A said that the remaining national fortunes in the country of Geng are not safe. Five years at the most."

Qi Shan's brows moved: "Your brother?"

"Cousin of the same sect, we are of the same age, and we have played together since childhood, which is better than a compatriot. He is very powerful, and he plans to go into office after this trip. He also said that Zheng Qiao, the lord of the Kingdom of Geng, is a narrow-minded person with a low temperament. Disciple, with high eyes and low ambitions. The northern desert jackal, ten black tigers and leopards, he dares to seek skin with tigers, and he will definitely lose his bones. I think he is right..."

Qi Shan used his peripheral vision to notice Gong Shuwu's expression.

Seeing that he seemed to be distracted, he focused on the conversation of the crowd and said, "Your brother can see Zheng Qiao quite accurately. This person has a low moral character, a small ingenuity, a small mind, and a narrow heart. The image of the lord."

"From the point of view of Mr., what is Mingzhu?"

Gong Shuwu, who had always been silent, suddenly opened his mouth.

"Is he the king of outstanding merits and pioneers?"

Qi Shan didn't answer but turned to ask Shen Tang.

"What do you think, Lord Shen Xiaolang?"

Shen Tang, who was suddenly named, said, "Ask me???"

Qishan: "Yes, ask you."

She replied casually: "People live with a mouth, I think it is the master of the people to eat, clothe and live a stable life. If you have enough food and clothing, you will know the honor and disgrace. Naturally, the country will be stable, and the political situation will be clear. Ming lord, isn’t that the effect of exhausting and working hard?”

Gong Shuwu: "..."

Praying: "..."

Shen Tang was stared at by the two and felt that something was wrong.

He bit his head again and said, "Whether it is to open up territory or to make outstanding achievements, martial arts are very beautiful to the monarch, but how much benefit can the common people receive? Not only is there no benefit, the court will also increase taxes in order to raise military expenses. Put it on them. If you collect taxes and pay more for the military, they will starve a little bit, or even starve to death. Look, how many survivors miss their homeland after the Xin Kingdom was destroyed? Don’t they all pat their butts and continue to live their little lives?”

Even if the kingdom of Geng is destroyed in the future, the people will still be like this.

Maybe even hold up a drink or two to celebrate that the tyrant on the top of the head finally burps, and they can catch their breath.

Uncle Gong Duan didn't speak, and Zhai Le didn't speak either.

Qi Shan shook his head: "This world doesn't apply today."

For example, Shen Xiaolangjun's "The Way of the Princes".

The lords of other families all use the "way of the lords" to recruit talents, recruit talents, and recruit troops, but Shen Xiaolangjun is "agricultural".Unattractive to talents, and unable to benefit them.

Food is something that can be grabbed by force.

"Yuanliang has a point, and the saying goes well - if you farm without guns, your own granary becomes a granary; if you don't farm with guns, there are granaries everywhere. Where can the grain grown in your own fields have the fragrance of other granaries?" Shen Tang considered Understand the current situation.

but--

Why do adults make choices?

Naturally, both guns and fields are needed.

I don't care about him, I will feed my stomach.

Shen Tang: "If I want to find some princes to work in the future, I will definitely not consider those who are in arrears with low wages and salaries."

Go out to work just to eat.

Don't talk about ideals, talk about stomach.

If a boss can ensure the normal operation of the company, pay salaries on time, give a salary increase, not feed chicken soup indiscriminately, not rhetorical but unrealistic, how much money is paid for how much work they do, and how much the employees can afford to support a family, then this is the case. Even a good boss.

Not to mention 996, 007 can do it.

"You want to work?" Qi Shan's eyes darkened.

Shen Tang: "..."

I feel that this question needs to be answered carefully.

She shook her head and said, "That's what I said. Why do I work for others when I have nothing to do? It's not that I can't get enough to eat..."

In this era, doing a good job may not necessarily lead to a promotion and a salary increase, but doing a bad job can definitely cause a family to lose their heads.

The effort is not proportional to the income.

It is not a good choice to start a business with others, it is better to fly alone.

She can also conjure food with the spirit of words.

Maybe it can't help others, but she can't starve to death herself.

Qi Shan's expression softened a little.

"That's fine too."

Shen Tang looked at him puzzled: "...Anything?"

"It's good to try to eat well."

Not just to feed one person, but to feed thousands of people.

Perhaps the "way of the princes" related to "agricultural affairs" can also walk out of a broad road.This is a road that no one has ever traveled before. If you don’t take a walk, how do you know that it really won’t work?

Shen Tang: "???"

Although he didn't quite understand what bad water was brewing in Qi Yuanliang's stomach, but intuition told her that it wasn't a bad thing, so he ignored it.

Gong Shuwu, who was on the side, looked at Qi Shan and then at Shen Tang, faintly aware of something, but felt that his guess was absurd.

The bonfire will be extinguished, and the night will come to an end.

The cultivation is almost the same, and the group is ready to enter the city.

Shen Tang, Zhai Le, and Qi Shan are okay, but Gong Shuwu is really eye-catching.At dawn, together with Uncle Wu, Shen Tang realized that this brawny man was nearly two meters tall, with a burly stature, a strong physique, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and strong muscles in his limbs. One person was equal to two of hers!

It stands out from the crowd and can be recognized at a glance when thrown into the crowd.

　Chapter 3, this chapter is not well written, but it must be there.

　　The national seal in the hands of Uncle Gong, naturally, he wanted to give it to Sister Tang in person and willingly for the later plot, no hurry or hurry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)