Chapter 195 Drunken Village Manchun Courtyard

"Going to the army," Wen Zhong said again, "our battle has formed enough deterrence. Whether it is the Eighteen Villages or the Lords of the Five Kingdoms, they will no longer underestimate our power. Therefore, we have obtained a considerable voice with the 18 villages. There should be a negotiation between the three of us. If it works properly, it can not only be exchanged for a period of peace, but also get greater benefits for the 18 villages and completely tie them to our chariots.

The meaning of Wen Zhong's words is to pull the battlefield to the negotiating table. Eighteen villages can also make profits, and the so-called "money" should be cancelled. In addition, the enclosure requirements of Fengyunzhai can be put forward together, which is no longer limited to the mountains, but can develop agriculture in a just right way.

"It's still meatache. You have to sacrifice more than 200 good labor." The night got up, stood by the window sill, looked at the starry sky, and sighed, "Those who achieve great things are not informal, and their vision should be more long-term. Maybe at this moment, I'm not fully prepared in my heart.

It was night, and there were suppressed cries everywhere in Death Valley. The farmers who escaped from the Fairy Mountain lost their relatives in this war and were sad.

They are just farmers. Their ancestors have been isolated from the world, and they have not yet done the experience of blood and fire.

They need to be strong, grow and change.

Instead of self-priety and self-resentment, it is better to work hard. In troubled times, only a strong body can survive. Because the world has changed from civil unrest to foreign invasion, and the struggle will become more cruel and bloody.

The next morning, the head of the Eighteen Villages led his hand and rushed to Fengyun Village.

The first is to send the trophy, and the second is to calculate how to deal with the surrounding lords next. Unconsciously, they have regarded the Fengyun Village of Death Valley as the center of the 18-li grinding knife ridge.

Everything is at will, only imperceptibly.

Each village owner has got a small real estate in Tomorrow City, so there is no need to worry about the place to stay. All the trophies were placed in the square.

Weapons, carriages, animals, food, and even the clothes of the dead were all taken off.

By noon, they were summoned to the cottage hall at night to have a meal together.

"Thank you for your help," as soon as the opening, the night expressed his gratitude.

"Wu Dangjia is polite, polite."

Those masters are all happy and extremely excited. It seems that yesterday's battle was their victory.

"I will take the weapon I got. It will be melted and recast in the future. Each village can be divided into ten bronze weapons. The night is not greedy for small profits and plots the overall situation: "As for the other harvest, it will be divided by you as happy money."

"How does this make it?"

"No, no merit, no reward."

The head of the Eighteen Villages was relatively simple and refused one after another. In the end, the night had no choice but to collect some more food, and the rest belonged to them as an additional compensation for the road builders.

Everyone is very happy.

After watching a bustle, there is this harvest, which is much faster than robbery.

"Lord Wuzhai, do you think we should find Zhou Pi and have a good talk." Some village owners have made suggestions, and they also want to seek greater benefits. Since Zhou Yupi was called "Zhou Pi" in person, this crooked name has been established.

"If you are careful, each family will have a representative to discuss this matter together." Fan Qingping was launched in the dark and said to everyone, "This is my master, scholar Jian Fan Qingping. He will be in charge of the negotiation.

"I've met Mr. Fan!"

The masters saluted one after another. Yesterday, when they saw Fan Qingping's toughness on the battlefield, they looked at him with some respect.

After discussing some fragmentary matters, the talks were concluded.

After noon, there is naturally wine and meat to serve. When it comes to the cooks in Fengyunzhai, the craftsmanship is really good. In particular, the dishes brought by Xiao Ruxuan from the territory are not only very tasty, but also have many changes in color.

These village owners run to Fengyun Village happily, and I'm afraid they also have the intention to eat and drink.

In the next few days, because spring ploughing has not yet begun, it is still relatively free. Most of the heads simply lived in the valley and opened their own facade.

Those people also traveled back and forth, carrying the specialties in their own stockade and selling them in the store.

Business is extremely hot. Although those who came out of the Immortal Mountain have insufficient food, they carry a lot of gold and silver jewelry, so they have become the main force of purchase.

Several leaders of Fengyunzhai have arranged residences in the city. In the evening, someone saw Miao Wanmei secretly rushing towards the crazy tiger's house. The two of them have been flirting with each other for a long time.

On this day, the sun is shining by the lake at night, and the wind chimes and jasmine are waiting beside them.

A personal soldier suddenly came to report and said that the mad tiger had something to see.

The soldier has a new face, but the night is a little curious: "You came later, right? What's your name?"

The personal soldier stood upright and answered loudly, "My subordinate's name is Gou Yu. He was originally a slave. He broke away from slavery in the battle of gravel and was received by the four heads of his subordinates."

"It looks good and has some strength. Work hard." Hei Ye said, "Your name doesn't listen to me. I'll change it for you. You will call it Gou Sheng in the future. The victory of victory is also a memorial to the war under the mountain."

"Thank you for being the head of the family." The soldier was excited.

"All right, all right," the night waved his hand and asked him to invite the mad tiger in.

Not long after, Hong Tai, the four heads, came here. The night asked Feng Ling to move a stool and asked him to sit down and talk. He also ordered Molly to go to the house to get some good wine. Crazy tiger is good, but only Qingyue can brew good wine. Although he got some formulas, he has not yet mastered the essence and heat.

As soon as he heard that there was wine to drink, the mad tiger smiled a little.

"Hong Tai, how is your brother Jiang Mo's business?" The night didn't wait for him to explain his intention, so he asked about other topics first.

"It's a good business! The big head is really good at making good use of people. The mad tiger was a little happy and said, "The little mouse has recently bought a few good things at a low price and is hiding in the house to study them carefully."

"As long as he is satisfied, you are here this time for the sake of the restaurant, right?" The night asked.

The crazy tiger smiled and showed an embarrassed expression. It seemed that the night was a little bad.

Sure enough, the mad tiger explained, "Master, the restaurant has opened and the business is very good. I came here this time for the charm of Wan Mei.

The night smiled, and there was already a guess in his heart, so he blurted out, "It's all called Wanmei, like glue. Does the head of the little mouth want to clean up her business in the stockade here?

The mad tiger blushed and hurriedly answered, "Exactly, exactly. Her facade is a little smaller, and there is not enough space inside, so I asked the big head whether I can arrange a place for her.

While talking, Molly brought the wine. The mad tiger was not polite. He took a small jar and raised his neck to pour it up. Hei Ye took a big sip with him and said solemnly, "It's not impossible, but I have some conditions."

"The big head said, "The mad tiger was relieved when he saw the night and had some expectations.

"Others may not understand the meaning of the brothel, but I do. If you can subdue your little mouth, you can toss around. But if she has a different mind, it's not a good thing. The night said seriously. The brothel, like the winery, excludes basic functions, and the biggest function is to collect intelligence. If you can't control it, you'd rather not.

"This..." The mad tiger also hesitated.

Seeing that he was in a dilemma, he stepped back and said, "Well, the store can be opened first. But I only give you half a year, and I have to tie her up to our chariot. Mingdi is still the head of Qingmiao Village, but secretly it is equivalent to joining our Fengyun Village, but I can decentralize power to her and set up Qingmiaotangkou, and everything is still under her control.

He has long wanted to subdue Miao Wanmei, and now it's time to meet him. It's the same with the mad tiger.

"Thank you very much." The mad tiger can't hear the meaning of reusing him at night.

"Then you should handle this matter as soon as possible. In addition, Qingping's negotiations with the surrounding lords have also been fruitful. They officially admitted that our 18-mile sharpening knife has become the sixth force in the surrounding area. It is a good thing to take the lead of our village to form the Nineteen Village Alliance. In addition, I asked Qingping to attach a clause, one is to trade, and the other is to set up a restaurant. You have to expand quickly. The night told again.

Crazy Tiger immediately nodded and agreed, "Be sure to hurry up, definitely."

"Has the name of the skin and meat shop ever been good?"

"No, the big master may give you a name."

"I dialed him in a quadrangle courtyard, which is adjacent to your restaurant. Spring is coming now, let's take it in the name of spring. If the little mouth agrees, it will be called 'Manchun Courtyard'. The meaning is also good. The garden is full of spring, and the whole courtyard is full of spring.

Now at the beginning of everything, I have mixed up to name the brothel. I hope I won't be criticized in the future.

The mad tiger took a few sips of wine and showed an embarrassed expression: "Big head, my restaurant has no name. You can take it together."

"You like to drink, and you should be drunk. Let's call it Zui Xiangxie." After thinking about it a little, I took a good name. Then he glanced at the direction of the Qingyue building and continued, "The drunken house you run has newly opened. I don't think there are any goods in the town store. There are also two large jars of 'Dragon's Birthday Fragrance' on the Qingyue side, one is fruit brewing and the other is grain brewing. I'll ask someone to send it to you later. You have to restrain it and don't drink it all.

When Mad Tiger heard that there was good wine, he immediately became happy.

Send the mad tiger Hong Tai away, and the night lay down on the bamboo chair again. He repeatedly thought about the attitude of the surrounding masters and let Feng Ling pinch his shoulder.

Fan Qingping is indeed a little capable, has the idea of establishing a country, and has convinced the hostile forces. This is a good thing. Although the founding of the country is still early, it can be planned now.

It seems that the surrounding country owners were indeed scared by the fierce generals of the copycats, which is one of them. Second, the news of the orc invasion should have spread. In particular, the State of Huang was attacked, and he was more vigilant. This should also be the reason why they agreed to stop fighting. The lords who can survive in troubled times will not be too mediocre.

The spring is getting stronger, and all the affairs of Fengyunzhai are tightly on the agenda.