Chen Mu left with a depressed mood, and although it was a little unpleasant to be taught a lesson by a guy who was younger than himself, it was undeniable that his idea was indeed good.
The Khitan people came faster than Li Muyun thought, just a day after the people sent out by Chen Mu left, Dieshumu had already come to the stockade again, but at this time he had already lost a full circle.
However, although this man was haggard, he was not rude, holding the wine handed over by the minion, he first thanked him, and then said: "Master Hou, the Khitan Diestabbing Department will be under your rule in the future, and everything will trouble you." ” "When you come to me, you can live with peace of mind, take your time this winter, and wait until the beginning of spring to talk about anything."
Li Muyun didn't want to push the Khitans too hard, and the first group of people were all old and weak women and children, and there was no way to arrange what to do with them.
"Thank you, Lord Hou" Dieshumu made a Khitan etiquette to Li Muyun, and then opened his mouth again, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.
"Say whatever you want, since we're here, we're family."
Li Muyun sat at the head of the Juyi Hall, and there was really a bit of a scolding of Fang Xuan when he waved his hand.
"Master Hou, we brought a lot of the black stones you wanted, I don't know if we can exchange them now" Die's face showed a trace of bitterness, but the clansmen had really reached the end of the crossbow when they came here, and if they didn't have enough to eat, they were afraid that they would really die.
Li Muyun didn't expect the Khitan people to be embarrassed to such an extent, and after hearing this, he was stunned for a moment and then said magnanimously: "No problem, the matter of where your people are exchanging things now can be put aside first, so that everyone can talk about it after they have their stomachs." ” "Well, that's so thankful that my people are five miles away from the cottage, and I'll go and inform them right away."
"Okay, you go, when you come back, there will be a hot meal."
Diejaki walked away with a sense of excitement, and the bareback war horse was ridden fast by him.
He never thought that Li Muyun would be so generous, none of the businessmen who did business with them in the past were not careful, but he met one who didn't care, which made him can't help but have the idea of dying for those who know him.
Of course, this is also forced by hunger, more than 5,000 hungry clansmen who are almost about to eat soil are about to drive Diethorn Mu crazy, if he doesn't come to food this time, or Li Muyun changes the way of trading, he really has no good way.
That night, five thousand Khitan old and weak people rushed to the foot of the mountain, Li Muyun really did not break his promise, and really led his men to set up a cauldron at the foot of the mountain, and boiled enough rice porridge for six or seven thousand people to eat.
Looking at the sweetness of the people eating and the men who were beaten with stabbing wood and iron, tears flowed from their eyes.
Li Muyun saw that Die's mood seemed to be a little too excited, so he patted him beside him, and then teased: "Diethornwood, when you get here, it's equivalent to going home, don't learn from the girls to drop cat urine, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for looking down on you." ” Dieshumu also knew that Li Muyun was comforting himself, so he snorted at the moment, wiped a handful on his eyes, and said loudly: "Master Hou, you have made a note of this kindness to Diethorn Wood of the Diethorn Department, and what will happen in the future depends on your words, and Diethorn Wood will never frown in the water and fire." ” ", what am I asking you to do in the water and fire, charcoal" Li Muyun rolled his eyes, and then continued: "Shanyin County is vast and sparsely populated, enough to accommodate you people, but there is one thing to pay attention to, that is, your people can't all live together, I don't say that I believe you also know, this is the rule of the court, even if I am a marquis, I can't violate it." ” "Dieshumu understands, I won't make trouble for Hou Ye, I have already planned before I came, I plan to divide these five thousand people into ten groups, a group of five hundred people, that is, less than one hundred households, you can see where they want to settle down."
Of course, Dieshumu understands the rules, in fact, in their original place, that is, the legendary Song Desert Metropolitan Protectorate, this is also the way of living, and arriving here is just equivalent to moving a house, who should live together or who should live together.
However, Li Muyun didn't know this, and when he saw that Dieshumu agreed, he smiled and said: "That's okay, this matter is settled, and if you go back and send a household registration to your people, they will be equivalent to people from Shanyin County." ” "Hey, hey," Diejaki smiled very happily.
He really didn't expect things to be so easy, in his opinion, the Tang people are all cunning, and interacting with them is all about coveting their things and wanting to take advantage of them, this time Li Muyun's abnormal performance surprised him very much, but he was also completely relieved.
But is it really that easy, of course, the answer is no, although it is very easy to exchange blackstone for food, but there will not be a lot of food that can be exchanged for after all.
Therefore, if those Khitan people want to survive, they still have to work for Li Muyun, and the most important job at the moment is to go to the mine to mine, or to exchange for food according to the original exchange ratio.
Of course, some good furs can also be exchanged for food, and the food that can be exchanged for different according to its completeness is also different, if they can take out the high-end goods like the Tiandian Thornwood, the food given by Li Muyun is enough for them to eat until death.
But the problem is that there are not many kinds of furs, and there are only three fox skins in the entire tribe, one of which is around Su Wanqing's neck at this time, the other is in the hands of Han Fu, the Shuozhou Thorn Envoy, and the last one is left in the hands of the old patriarch of the Dieshu Clan.
Fang Zhizhi has been confused about his work, and he doesn't know how there can be so many doorways for one bookkeeper.
The blackstones received should be recorded in a notebook, and the grain given out should be recorded in a notebook, and each record must be signed.
If it weren't for the fact that the newly learned numbers were so easy to calculate and record, the bookkeeping alone would have driven him crazy.
And the most infuriating thing is that Li Muyun actually asked him to keep accounts during the day, and asked him to copy it again at night.
Some angry Fang Yi blocked Li Muyun: "Why do you want to copy this thing, why am I copying it?"
"In the entire Shanyin County, except for the girl next to me and the old man in the room, there are no more literate people, who will copy if you don't copy."
Li Muyun looked at Fang Yizhi and said eloquently.
"You, you're literate."
Fang Zhizhi's eyes were red with anger.
This damn guy, who is obviously literate, is now talking nonsense with his eyes open, not saying that he is illiterate, isn't this bullying?
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