Chapter 57
"Hey, haven't you heard, Taishan County has a bumper grain harvest this year!".
"But no, a relative of mine is in Mount Tai, and he said that this year's yield per mu has reached seven or eight stones!".
"Seven or eight stones, this can't be!".
"If you don't believe it, ask yourself!"
“......"
"It's strange that Taishan County doesn't have a bumper harvest of grain, do you know? That's because Shennong has appeared to the saints!"
"Have you heard about it, too? Taishan is really lucky, he was actually selected by Shennong!".
“......"
"As for the farm tools used by the people of Mount Tai, all of them are the result of Shennong's manifestation!"
"I heard that when Shennong appeared to the saints, the heavens were all auspicious, and the earth was also auspicious!".
"Yes, yes, I've heard that there are unicorns, white dew, and gods in the sky!"
“......"
"The yield of seven or eight stones per mu is considered to be small, and most people are about ten stones!".
"Working in Mount Tai for one year, as well as working in other counties for seven or eight years, the key people's taxes are relatively low!".
"Isn't it? I heard that there are also rent-free taxes, and the people of Taishan are really nice!".
"In my last life, why wasn't I born in Mount Tai!".
“......"
Rumors are inevitable.
But Han Yi didn't expect it to develop so rapidly.
Seeing that the situation cannot be controlled.
Han Yi simply.
If you don't do it, you don't stop it.
Directly exaggerate its effect, all kinds of oil and vinegar.
What Shennong apparitions!
What a unicorn blessing!
What a god dragon cloth rain!
What colorful auspicious!
......
As long as you can brag about it.
Han Yi is watching the excitement, not thinking that it is a big deal, and all kinds of things are added to Li.
It turned out to be good!
Less than five or six days.
All kinds of demonized versions suddenly became popular.
False rumors can coax mediocre talents, but in the case of the wise, it will not have much effect.
In this way, it is easy for others to let their guard down.
Absolutely!
In a sense.
This is also a way of confusing the public.
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Jizhou.
Yecheng.
The House of Parliament.
Yuan Shao sat on the head, his eyes full of sadness.
Below it, Guo Tu stood with his hands arched and a sneer on his face: "Ten stones per mu? There is no way to have this kind of grain in this world, the lord can rest assured, this must be just a rumor, don't worry about it." "
"But ......
".
Speaking of this, Guo Tu pinched his mustache and sighed: "This year's harvest in Mount Tai is certain, and the harvest must be a lot, conservatively estimated, the yield per mu is about four stones, there may be!"
"Even if it's four stones, that's a lot!".
Yuan Shao frowned, his expression a little embarrassed.
He was at war with Gongsun Zhan.
Not to mention the lack of soldiers and major generals, the key is the lack of food!
Although Jizhou is a large output state, it can't afford to consume it over the years.
What's more!
Now there is such an opponent as Gongsun Zhan.
Most of the entire Jizhou has fallen into his hands.
For Yuan Shao, what he lost was not a star!
The more miserable it is, the more Yuan Shao envies Mount Tai!
Four stones per mu!
If it is placed in Jizhou, he will never worry about food again!
"Alas!".
Yuan Shao smashed his fist on the handsome case: "If I can have the farm tools in the hands of the people of Taishan, why worry about grain and grass, it's good now, Gongsun Chan has not been able to exterminate, but there is such a strong opponent!"
"Don't worry, lord!"
Guo Tu shook his head and smiled lightly: "The Taishan tree is a big wind, which will inevitably cause fear around me, I don't dare to say anything else, but the millions of yellow scarves in Qingzhou, once they hear the news, will definitely go straight to Yanzhou." "
"Ask the lord!".
Guo Tuyin smiled: "Under this kind of majesty, Yanzhou Taishan may also be protected? Then Han Yi's soldiers are only 30,000, compared with the million yellow scarves, it is really insignificant!"
Yuan Shao's eyes lit up suddenly: "What the public rule said, it made a certain mouth suddenly!".
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Qingzhou.
Yellow Turban Camp.
"Qu Shuai, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive this winter. "
"Yes, Qu Shuai, we have millions of people, and the team is still expanding, the food gap can only get bigger and bigger, even if we rob the granary of the government, it will not be enough for our ten days of rations!"
"Alas, what can we do about this! Some time ago, we robbed the official rations, and not many of those dog officials died, and they all fled, but our internal robbery and killing were serious, and thousands of people died!"
"Qu Shuai, what should we do?".
What to do?
No one knows what to do!
If there is no food, everything is in vain!
"Report ~~~".
Just when everyone was speechless.
Suddenly, a rapid announcement sounded outside the camp.
A yellow turban soldier broke in from outside, and he was beaming with joy and rushed to him:
"Qu Shuai!".
"Qu Shuai!".
"Great joy, great joy!".
"What's the matter, don't worry, speak slowly!".
Whoo!
Whoo!
The Yellow Turban soldier took a big breath: "Qu Shuai, Taishan...... Mount Tai has food...... Shennong manifested his sainthood, yielding ten stones per mu...... We...... We...... As long as we take Mount Tai, we can survive the winter!".