Chapter 108 Flying Fork Chen Ying, Shooting Tiger Bao Long
Liu Mang felt a headache for Zhuge Liang's understanding.
The man couldn't help but talk eloquently: "Sir, we have such a plow, and the efficiency is far higher than that of ordinary farmers!"
"When leasing a wealthy family's land, you only need to pay enough rent, and the rest of the food will belong to our army!"
"No one would have thought that our army could cultivate land so efficiently! According to Liang's calculations, we can farm at least 2-3 times more grain!"
Liu Mang was stunned. Only now did he feel that he had underestimated Mr. Wolong's wisdom.
And, the ability to read people’s hearts!
I clearly asked you to go home and farm, and I gave you a plow with good intentions.
As a result, you worked hard and thought of a way to increase income through leasing, and saved military rations for Liu Beijun!
This is completely contrary to Liu Mang’s original intention!
However, Zhuge Liang still thought he had made great achievements.
"Don't worry, Young Master, the first credit for this matter belongs to Young Master."
"Liang, I'm just trying to perfect the plan from the young master's point of view."
"From now on, when the young master gives orders and Liang comes to give orders, the Han Dynasty will surely be revived!"
Zhuge Liang did not tell Liu Mang, but for the sake of his disciple, he even wrote a letter to Pang Tong, urging Feng Chu to come and serve under Liu Bei as soon as possible!
"Sir, as a master, I can only rely on my own connections to provide you with one more available talent in the future!"
Zhuge Liang thought this way, and Liu Mang knew about it, and he probably had to thank his eighteen generations of ancestors.
"Ahem... Sir, let's be serious, when will you be willing to return to Wollongong?"
"The day when the Han Dynasty is revived, the world will be at peace!"
"Sir, please excuse me!"
Liu Mang stood up and left the table. Sure enough, he was deceived by this shameless person again!
Do you still have the nerve to scold Wang Lang? You promised not to leave the mountain, but you promised to go back to farming. It was all a lie!
Zhuge Liang just thought that Liu Mang was moved and said to himself: "Don't worry, sir, Liang will ensure that there is enough food and grass in the new wild fields!"
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When I returned to Xinye, I naturally had to visit my biological mother, Mrs. Mi.
With sugar to replenish her body, Mrs. Mi's complexion has improved a lot.
"Mang'er, how long can you stay when you return to Xinye this time?"
While Mrs. Mi was sewing clothes for Liu Bei, she sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that your father is still in Jiangxia and can't see you."
"It's good not to see each other! It's still a quarrel if we see each other!"
Liu Mang replied casually: "Mom, how are you in Xinye?"
He thought that Mrs. Mi would die in the rebellion in the future because of Liu Adou's worthless thing.
Liu Mang couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and reminded: "Jiangxia city is so deep that it is not as good as mother and Aunt Gan taking Adou to live in Jiangxia."
Mrs. Mi smiled and said: "Mang'er, you have been different from other children since you were a child. They all say you are unsatisfactory and a freak!"
"But my mother never thinks so! You are sensible, you love your parents and brothers, you are a real man."
"But my mother will not go to Jiangxia for the time being. If we all leave Xinye, what will the other generals' families think?"
Liu Mang sighed in his heart, asking Liu Bei to give up the new field is obviously unrealistic, and Liu Biao would not agree!
Xinye is an outpost to resist Cao Cao. If you want to attack Jingzhou, you must capture Xinye.
This is why Liu Biao asked Liu Bei to stay in Xinye temporarily.
They are all monkey spirits, and Liu Biao is not a good guy.
"Forget it, when I return to the modern world, I will burn more incense for you."
"Mang'er, you started talking nonsense again."
Mrs. Mi knocked Liu Mang's forehead, and then said with a smile: "Look at you, you have ruined your clothes by being naughty again! Take them off quickly, and let me mend them for you!"
As the daughter of a wealthy businessman, Mi Zhen turned out not to be touched by the sun.
Since he followed Liu Bei, not only he lost his family fortune in Xuzhou, but also lived a homeless life.
Mrs. Mi is already very skilled in needlework.
"The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the wanderer's body!"
"Before I leave, I'm afraid I'll be back soon."
"Whoever speaks of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring!"
Seeing Mi Zhen sewing clothes for herself so seriously, Liu Mang, no matter how hard-hearted he was, couldn't help but be moved and chanted aloud.
"Mang'er, why is this necessary? Even if I sacrifice my life for you, I am willing to do so."
Mi Zhen said and handed the clothes to Liu Mang, "Come and try it! See my mother's craftsmanship!"
Liu Mang nodded, and then put on his robe again. No trace of the patchwork could be seen.
Mi Zhu and Mi Fang, who were waiting outside, were already in tears!
Just because Liu Mang's poem is sincere and touching!
"Whoever speaks of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring!"
In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, in this era when filial piety and honesty made everyone strong, Liu Mang's poem was enough to accumulate enough fame for himself.
"Brother, I just realized that Mang'er is not a cruel person!"
"Yes, as uncles, we must let Mang'er's reputation spread throughout Jingzhou!"
Mi Zhu wiped away her tears and then entered the room with Mi Fang.
"I'll wait to meet the young master!"
"Both uncles, we are all members of the same family, why should we be so polite?"
Liu Mang stepped forward to help Mi Zhu and Mi Fang up. They were both brothers of their mother Mi Zhen, and they did not know how to put on airs.
"Privately, this is my nickname."
"Okay, Mang'er!"
Mi Zhu was moved and said: "Now your second uncle and I are mainly engaged in the wine business with Jiangdong, thanks to the wine-making technology you taught me, Manger!"
Mi Fang laughed and said, "That's right! We can make money for our Lord. Even Guan Yunchang doesn't dare to look at me with his nostrils now, hahaha!"
On the merit list, the Mi brothers have been in the top three on the merit list many times because they are eloquent and good at dancing. They are like ducks in water when starting business.
This also gave other generals a new understanding of the Mi brothers, and no longer thought that they only relied on Mrs. Mi to gain Liu Bei's important use.
"First uncle and second uncle, as the saying goes, everything will be prosperous if the family is harmonious."
"Although my second uncle has a bad temper, he is loyal to his father. He also truly admires those who are capable."
"The two uncles have already shown their abilities. I think the attitude of the second uncle has changed. Don't take the credit and be arrogant. Otherwise, what's the difference between you and the second uncle?"
After hearing what Liu Mang said, Mi Zhu and Mi Fang nodded in agreement.
"Mang'er, don't worry! I will never be like that Guan Yunchang in the future!"
"Second uncle, wouldn't it be better if you and I have a drink to deepen our friendship and have more friends?"
"Hmph! That Guan Yunchang is so arrogant, how can he pay attention to me?"
"Second uncle, why don't you go to my third uncle first? He's the best drinker, and then ask him to invite the second uncle. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"
Being able to make good friends with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei will only bring benefits to the Mi brothers but no benefits.
Before, the two brothers couldn't figure it out, but now that their nephew Liu Mang has enlightened them, they suddenly became enlightened.
"Second brother, what Mang'er said is true!"
"I'll just do what Manger said!"
The two uncles said goodbye, and Liu Mang planned to rest for three days before returning to Shuijing Academy.
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The next day.
Before Liu Mang woke up, he heard countless scholars chanting on the street.
"The thread in a loving mother's hand, the clothes on a wanderer's body..."
Liu Mang woke up instantly and said angrily: "How come good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles? Who is trying to discredit me? I really don't want to be famous!"