"I was cheated by Wang Ning'an for 200,000 stones of grain!" Wen Yanbo said.

"You snatched the mountain leader from me." Song Xiang said.

"You stole the opportunity for me to become a saint!" Wen Yanbo was angry.

"You forced me to almost drink the northwest wind!" Song Xiang roared.

"You and Wang Ning'an secretly talked about the songs and colluded with each other!" Wen Yanbo refuted.

"Bah... if you didn't harm others, Qiyingshe would be fine."

"That's why you are stupid and dare to use anything as a weapon for party struggles."

"You old guy is not qualified to say this. You sold all the saints of Confucius and Mencius."

"Hmph, you're not as cruel as you!"

...

On the way to Liangzhou, two old guys, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, Feng Jing was so angry that he heard it... You two old bastards, you are both you, which has caused the bottom line of the top scholar to be a human being to reduce!

Feng Jing was destroying his views almost every moment.

He felt it would be very painful, but in fact, when he came to the stage, he praised Guan Zhong and took Confucius and Mencius out to whip the corpse again and again. It was very natural, and it was so vague that it was better than he thought.

From Confucianism to Legalism, it seems that it is just a matter of breaking a layer of window paper.

Only when it is late at night can Feng Dazhang be chilled and sweat deeply in his clothes.

I am ashamed, so ashamed!

Looking at Wen Yanbo and Song Xiang again, Feng Jing seemed to feel a little relieved. At least he still had a limit and was not completely shameless. But after another thought, Feng Jing became scared again.

If the conscience I have retained occurs at an inappropriate time, is abandoned by adventurers everywhere, and disliked by Wang Ning'an, will it be completely ruined? There is no chance to turn the tables again?

He has already lost once. If he loses again, he will not only be defeated, but may even lose his life. Of course, it would be fine if he cut off his head with one knife, but there are madmen everywhere. They have countless ways to make life worse than death... Feng Jing was so chilling that he thought about it.

He secretly looked at Song Xiang and Wen Yanbo again, and secretly swore that he should learn from these two people, that they are role models, and that they are completely shameless from the inside out as soon as possible, and that they are even more shameless than them!

There is a saying that you have a thick skin, eat enough, but you have a thin skin, and you can’t eat it!

At this time of unlucky time, I still think about the hard-heartedness and integrity of the ice, which is the real stupid one!

Feng Jing kept hypnotizing himself... In fact, after he arrived in Liangzhou, the first thing he did was not to be shameless, but to be good things, real good things to help the victims!

That's right, Wen Yanbo set off a food crisis, causing merchants to continue selling grain to Lanzhou.

Wei Minglang was very angry when he met him. He killed more than a dozen Hu Shangs, but he was greeted with five consecutive assassinations.

The dead soldiers of the Western Regions and the Mamuliuk cavalry were assassinated without any chance.

The most dangerous time, they rushed to the Mingqian where Wei Minglang met, and they were only three steps apart.

The soldier's chest was penetrated, and he had no tongue, and could only make a whimpering sound, and his scarlet eyes made people shudder.

Wei Minglang was scared when he met him, but he was really scared.

Hu Shang did not want to break up with him, but wanted to tell him through the assassin that if he blocked his wealth, he would only be burned!

Wei Minglang retreated, and he threw nearly 100,000 people to Wang Ning'an and the trouble to Wang Ning'an.

Are you short of food? Are you not buying food at a high price?

There are 100,000 more people all at once. What should you do?

If you have the ability, use a knife to kill people. When you kill thousands of miles away and lose all your heart, I will lead my troops back. In that case, Liangzhou will be mine again!

I have to say that Wei Minglang is still a little scheming when he meets him.

However, he didn't understand the Song Dynasty too much, nor did he understand Wang Ning'an and Wen Yanbo too much. The huge empire, two extremely smart figures, only 100,000 people, wanted to drag them down and have a dream of spring and autumn!

When Wang Ning'an arrived in Liangzhou, his first order was to sell grain.

Wang Ning'an was serious and organized the young and strong to move out the best military rations from the military camp and sold them at a low price outside the city. At the same time, he set up an iron pot next to him to cook porridge for everyone.

That's military rations!

When the people saw that the soldiers could only chew cold and hard food, and they could drink hot porridge, everyone was crying.

Under the rule of Xixia, every year of disaster, the most unlucky herders were always the lowest-class herders.

They only saw the past military camps transporting food, and they had never seen them take out military food to ordinary people. They only knew that the best ones should be given to soldiers, because they were the future of the tribe. However, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty told them that food should be given to ordinary people, and they protected the people and should not eat better than the people!

The impact is of course huge. Many old people think that the Song army is stupid and cowardly. They cannot fight and will be defeated sooner or later. The grassland only respects the strong. If they fail, there will be nothing left.

In private, they were full of contempt, and even drinking hot porridge, they were so polite.

But those young people, especially young people, think the Song army is very good and kind, especially some women. They even find that the Song army soldiers blush when they talk to women. What a cute young man. Anyway, the war has been too long. Every tribe is filled with countless widows and countless girls waiting to get married... If they can marry the Song army's young men, at least they won't go hungry...

Wang Ning'an's starting style is not perfect, but at least tell everyone that the Song army and Xixia's troops are different.

Perhaps this is enough.

Wang Ning'an did not continue to perform the deep friendship between the military and the civilians, and everything was enough to stop.

With Wen Yanbo's arrival, the agreed 200,000 stones of grain were finally delivered one after another.

Mr. Wen was full of resentment. He saw the business opportunity and tried to make a fortune. But he was snatched away by Wang Ning'an and was only allowed to sell it at 10% of the market price. Isn't this going to lose all his money?

Wen Yanbo was very angry and wanted to talk to Wang Ning'an.

As a result, he had just arrived at the camp where Wang Ning'an was staying, and a large stack of appointments was delivered to Wen Yanbo.

"If Liangzhou wants to be rebuilt, it must accommodate at least 200,000 people, build a palace, a guild hall, a winery, a factory, a school, and absorb talents from the Western Regions... By the way, it is necessary to build straight roads, communicate with Lanzhou, and reach Xijing..." Wang Ning'an said more than twenty items in one breath.

Wen Yanbo swallowed with difficulty and squeezed out a smile, "King, Prince, are these for me?"

"If you feel that you are unable to bear it, I will look for it..."

"Don't!"

Wen Yanbo stretched out his hand and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't look for anyone, I'll do it alone!"

Wang Ning'an laughed and said, "I'm so embarrassed. You are the pillar of the northwest. If you are exhausted, who will share the worries for me!"

Wen Yanbo smiled generously, "I am dedicated to the country and the people, and I will devote myself to my life until I die!"

...

In this way, Mr. Wen returned to his residence with a lot of project appointments.

He immediately called his son, and the father and son discussed for a long time. The project was indeed quite large, and relying solely on the power of the Wen family would definitely be hopeless.

"Dad, we don't have to work so hard. We can get the project in hand and subcontract it next. If we get the rain and dew, we can't eat alone."

Wen Yanbo narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "That's it. Wang Ning'an always thinks about using me as a fool. I'm not a fool! But you have to remember that you shouldn't have less money, but don't touch what you shouldn't touch, especially don't make a bunch of tofu, your father won't be able to explain it at that time."

"Don't worry, my child knows it!"

The Wen family’s father and son are busy making money, where is Wang Ning'an? He is much more comfortable.

After entering Liangzhou, he was as light as a swallow and felt like he was about to fly. This place was different from other places. It was his fiefdom and territory!

For a long time to come, this place will be the center of the northwest.

Liangzhou is known as "Transporting one line to the vast desert and controlling the throats of five counties". It connects to Lanzhou in the south and Dunhuang in the north. It controls the desert and holds Tubo in the west, and looks at the western Xia and occupys rivers. The Yangma River passes through the territory and has sufficient water sources.

The products are abundant, merchants gather, and the economy is prosperous. There are grapes and wine, horses and horses, and Liangzhou singing and dancing. The people are brave and brave, and the warriors are everywhere.

By counting on your fingers, the benefits of Liangzhou are endless.

A complete treasure land!

Wang Ning'an felt that God still favored him very much. When he arrived at his own territory, how could he not enjoy it? Liangzhou has rich geothermal resources and hot springs are much richer than Lanzhou.

I am in the northwest and have such strong winds and sand. If I don’t take hot springs frequently, my skin will not be able to stand it.

Several women at home became more and more arrogant, and even threatened that they would not come without hot springs.

There is no way, Wang Ning'an can only choose a hot spring villa to welcome his family.

Yang Xi and Su Baniang got two white yaks from somewhere. They rode on the yaks, dressed as light as cicadas, and slowly arrived at the hot spring, just like fairies Linfan.

At this moment, Wang Ning'an felt it was worth it, it was really worth it. The three of them were considered old couples, but at this moment, it seemed like they were back on the wedding night.

They were entangled together for a long time, and it took a long time to calm down... Wang Ning'an leaned against the stone, and the warm spring water covered his body and his pores were opened.

The sky is blue, the clouds are high, the eagles fly by, the birds chirp, and the beautiful wife is accompanying you... This feeling is indescribable. Wang Ning'an suddenly remembered Emperor Ming of Tang Li Longji. Maybe he was in Huaqing Pond, hugging Yang Guifei, and he was fading day by day!

It’s hard to be foolish even if you don’t want to be fooled!

Forget it, forgot it, so what if you just be a fool... Wang Ning'an thought of this and rushed to his beautiful wife... Life in the hot spring villa was very comfortable. After three days, Wang Ning'an's brother Wang Ningze came over and woke up his brother who was addicted to pleasure.

"Brother, Mr. Wen is very angry."

"What does it have to do with him when he is angry?" Wang Ning'an said angrily.

"Someone snatched away the grain. You stipulated that he would pay 200,000 shi of grain. Mr. Shunzhi thought it should be counted if it was received. Mr. Wen thought it should be counted if it was sent from Lanzhou. They were very quarreling." Wang Ningze said curiously: "Brother, do you think it is Mr. Wen? Or is it Lao Chen right?"

“Is this the point?”

"Isn't it?" Wang Ningze was puzzled.

Wang Ning'an jumped up in anger and said angrily: "The key point is that the food has been stolen. If you can't take it back within three days, I will exempt you from military power!"
Chapter completed!