Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 678: Homecoming?Wang's beggar is here!

Deng Ai was out of luck.

In history, Deng Ai started at the end of the Cold War, and worked with the refugees in the army. But in this time and space, although Deng Ai was poor when he was a child, he was adopted by Wang Hou when he was young. There are not many opportunities to deal with refugees and farmers. Most of the people he came into contact with were the polite and well-mannered sons of landlord families in Liaodong College.

And no matter where the farmers are, they are kind-hearted in nature, love to take advantage of small things, care about everything, and sometimes mess around. Most people also have personality defects. After all, living materials are extremely scarce in this era. .

In this case, it is vividly reflected in the matter of land distribution!The two soldiers in charge took the hemp rope with the length carved and pasted it on the ground. Before they could nail down the stone-carved field boundary marker, the hundred or so farmers on the other side were already yelling.

It seems to complain that the soldiers did not pull the rope completely to the root when measuring the ground just now.

However, the hemp rope with the markings on it should not be completely pulled to the root. Of course, Deng Ai, who has always been serious in his work, refused to agree, full of anger, and argued with these farmers.

However, if one person is reasonable with a hundred people, even if you are reasonable, it seems that you have become unreasonable!It was another typical manifestation of small peasant consciousness. The first hundred or so people grinned their teeth at the top of their throats. He stuttered when he was nervous, his face was flushed with a bit of positive taste, and he was scribbling with his hands and feet. It was even more difficult for him to stutter, and the situation on the scene seemed to be even more uncontrollable.

But standing on the official road not far away, watching this scene, Wang Hou didn't even intend to help at all, and looked at his young staff officer dancing there, helplessly assigning.

It's also because of the small peasants' consciousness. The louder the noise about the land distribution, the more the captives in Guanzhong, most of whom were farmers, paid more attention to the land distribution, so they ran away!Homesick!These other emotions will naturally decrease, and the management cost will drop.

So even though his little disciple couldn't resist there, Wang Hou didn't intend to take care of it.

Besides, he doesn't have the energy to help, because he has more important tasks, which are financing and sponsorship!

Time is ticking!When Mr. Cao left, the military rations stationed in Tongguan had enough to supply the army for about two months!His territory, Guihua City, is no longer a grain-producing area!If it is transferred, only the grain from the Liaodong Plain and the Songnen Plain in Heishan can be supported, but when this part of the grain arrives, it is estimated that Guanzhong will already be starved to death.

Therefore, his target had to be Sili in the area occupied by President Cao and the nearest Bingzhou. What Wang Hou paid most attention to was going to Bingzhou to raise food. After all, there was a family of his own origin, the Jinyang Wang family!

Many of the heroes in troubled times relied on their families. After so many years, it should be okay to go home and ask someone to help you!
"General Xiahou, Chang'an, please! If the horse bandits and Han bandits attack again, please be sure to defeat the enemy in the Qianshuiyuan generation, and don't disturb the order of the Weinan generation, please!"

This Guanzhong Daxingtai is also aggrieved, Xia Houyuan is an old general of the Cao family, and his seniority is much older than him, but now he is under Wang Hou's command, and I feel very upset!In particular, he still belongs to the kind who can not listen to the tune!The purpose is to monitor him, Wang Hou, this master, Wang Hou has to be coaxed as an uncle.

He cupped his fists full of respect, with a sincere look, and after looking away, he begged heavily, and I didn't even dare to use the spoken language that pretended to beep.

"Wait for me to go to Jinyang to raise food. When the food is full, I will turn back to make up for military and civilian use!"

Fortunately, you have to look at the Buddha's face even if you don't look at the monk's face!Although he was not impressed by Wang Hou's big name climbing on top of him, Xia Houyuan still huffed proudly and clasped his fists for President Cao's great cause.

"Don't worry, Daxingtai! Xiahou can save it!"

"Thank you, brother Xiahou!"

After calming down this capable and stubborn donkey, Wang Hou felt relieved, and said goodbye with fists in his arms. Also turn on the horse.

It’s true to say that a hero has three gangs. At this time, the situation of land distribution by the Weihe River has changed again. This Deng Ai was bullied. Naturally, his two "uncles" could not sit idly by. Cao Zhang rushed over with a grinning expression according to Liaodong standards, followed by the cavalry chief Xu Yue, who was not too harsh, and behind him, more than 100 Guanzhong peasants came angrily with their sleeves rolled up.

I don’t know if it’s an idea that came up in Cao Zhang’s head, but the three little strongs are still able to use their strength to fight. They greeted them. These are tenant farmers in the next piece of land. I guess the excuse is that they take an extra piece of land, and you don’t. Occupying a piece, in this case, of course, the tenant farmers who are also fussy and savagely aware of small farmers will not let it go.

With red faces and thick necks, with more than 100 people joining, the battlefield suddenly became evenly matched. People on both sides stretched their necks like big geese, and quarreled with red faces and grinning teeth. The momentum of the uncles fighting each other.

Moreover, these Guanzhong people still have the straightforward character of the Northeast people of later generations. If you can do it, don't beep. After a dozen words of argument, they rolled up their arms and sleeves.

This end greets each other's [-] generations of ancestors, and the farmers in Guanzhong are churning in the mud with their arms around each other's necks and the roots of each other's descendants. On the other end, the three sources of the storm, Cao Zhang, Xu Yue, and Deng Ai's three Xiaoqiangs are not I don’t know when the crowd came out, a dead wood on the side of the road watched the crowds, and someone from behind brought three cups of milk tea. In the Sichuan dialect next to it, it’s called Ba Shi’s tight!

Shaking his head with a dumbfounded smile, facing the rising sun in the east, Wang Hou flicked the horse's reins heavily again.

"drive!"

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One still crosses the Yellow River from Pujin, enters Bingzhou through Hedong County, and then goes northward. It has been promoted to become the second powerful minister of the Han Dynasty. No, it was extremely disappointing for the Xianbei army who wanted to take advantage of the problem to take advantage of the opportunity to grab a wave.

After traveling through this era for more than ten years, this is the first time that Wang Hou came home. He crossed the broken mountains of Shanxi and entered the Taiyuan Basin. Looking far away from the city, it is not far from the city, relying on the patchwork of the Fen River Wang Hou's heart trembled uncontrollably, wondering if it was because of the remnants of the closeness to the country that remained in this body.

However, Xianbei was placed far away from the cavalry, and he led the cavalry of the personal guards straight to the place where the Wang family lived. They almost reached the village entrance along the way, but they didn't even see a welcome person. At this scene, Zhuge Ying suddenly became angry. Even if she returned to the Zhuge family, there were people on both sides of the road to welcome her. Now Wang Hou, the general of Zhenbei, Zhaohou, and Daxingtai in Guanzhong, returned home, and there was not even a single person out to greet her. It was considered very rude, she couldn't help but turned her head to Wang Congge, the leader of the foreign guards.

"Didn't someone notify you?"

"A notice has been sent three days in advance!"

What lost was Wang Hou's face, he, the captain of the personal guard, was also disgraced, with a hint of annoyance in his tone, and he also shook his head gloomyly.

At this time, it can be regarded as seeing some welcome people. After a long time no see, Wang Hou's first old housekeeper, Old Wang Fu, brought a somewhat older Wang Ganzi, and dozens of servants in the mansion came out to greet him.

Looking at Wang Hou, the old man really had tears in his eyes, and he clasped his fists and bowed in excitement.

"The old man pays homage to the master!"

(End of this chapter)