When the old farmer heard the woman's voice, he immediately laughed and said to the old man: "God, it's the old man's daughter who is here to deliver food..."

"Oh..." the old man nodded, smiled and bowed, "I won't bother brother..."

As he said that, he wanted to leave with the help of his disciples, but by some means, he saw the pieces of food in the woman's basket at the moment of turning around.

"What is that?" the old man couldn't help asking.

He had never seen the round, white and yellow food before.

The old farmer listened and replied with a smile: "This is the 'bread' that Shizhong Gong taught us. The medium-sized 'Zhang Gong Bread' in the town pavilion is made by grinding wheat with water and baking it on the stove. It is soft and delicious, far better than other things... Do you want to taste one?"

"Wheat grinding?" The old man took a deep breath and bowed to the old farmer, "It's true that brother, I'll give me one..."

A moment later, a so-called "Zhang Gongcake" with still remaining warm and fragrant smell came to the old man.

The cake was a little hard to touch, but when it was broken, it had many honeycomb-shaped structures inside. The old man gently broke off a small piece and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, for some reason, his eyes burst into tears.

"Master Dong!" The old man trembled his hands, stuffed the remaining cakes into his sleeves, and carefully treasured them: "Disciple wants to offer this cake to your god!"

During his lifetime, the teacher called on the court to pay attention to Sumai and Sumai countless times!

He even wrote to the emperor many times, and even wrote to the ministers of the Three Guards, emphasizing the benefits and benefits of Sumai.

But……

Let alone officials, the people don’t believe it!

The wheat rice is rough and unpalatable. Not to mention the elderly and children, it is difficult for adults to swallow, and its taste is even worse than bean soup.

Therefore, for a long time, the people of the world have not cared much about wheat as miscellaneous grains and planted them on hillsides and wastelands.

So for a while, the old man also became suspicious, thinking that the teacher was wrong?

But now...

The old man knows that the teacher is right!

The seemingly rough wheat has a unique world...

"Reform, change, Sumai..." The old man felt his heart trembling.

Because he found that it seemed that the teacher’s pursuits and propositions during his lifetime were coherent.

Sumai, which seems inconspicuous, has great mystery.

After changing the recipe, the wheat, which originally had the worst taste, can make foods that taste several times more delicious than corn. It is more important that it is sweet and delicious. Even an elderly man who has lost his teeth can swallow it!

It was also at this moment that the old man knew that he had to correct his attitude and carefully investigate Xinfeng.

Perhaps, maybe...

That Zhang Zizhong did not lie. He was indeed sure to build a well-off society and open the road to a peaceful world!

If so...

The old man raised his head and knew what he should do, taking out everything and escorting him!

…………………………………………

An hour later, the old man stood foolishly on a dam beside the Wei River and watched a huge water truck turn slowly to draw water from the Wei River.

The clear water immediately flowed to the distance to nourish and irrigate the nearby thousand acres of land.

But what made him even more unable to move his eyes was that there was a small wooden house connected under the water wheel.

As the waterwheel rotated, a creaking sound came from the wooden house.

At the door of the wooden house, there were farmers carrying bags of wheat and beans lined up.

"This is the place where wheat flour is grinding..." The old man sighed in his heart: "It's so exquisite, it's unprecedented..."

"Teacher..." The coachman who had been supporting him could not help but ask, "Disciples followed the teacher and observed the treatment and the method in Xinfeng Township Pavilion Village. I was really puzzled... I would like to ask the teacher to tell me..."

"Is this Xinfeng rule a Confucian benevolent government or a Legal tyranny? Or is it a technique of inaction by Huang Lao?"

In the past hour, everyone felt that their values ​​were baptized.

It was like someone holding a hammer and hitting them hard on top of their heads.

On the one hand, the people lived and worked in peace and order in the village pavilion where they passed.

Even on the roads and inside and outside the village pavilions, there are patrol militias composed of pavilions or gentry in the villages, holding swords and bows, patrolling and inspecting.

In and outside the village, various words that were painted on the wall and nailed to the roadside can be seen everywhere.

Some are murderous, full of threats and intimidation.

Words like "No one person is raised, the whole family is exiled" are very gentle statements.

Some extreme words even swear, "Whoever doesn't raise it, whoever is vengeful to me" is urge to kill people

But on the other hand, a warm side is everywhere.

As they saw, even the poorest family in the pavilion was filled with happiness, comfort and yearning for the future.

What they saw and heard in the village pavilion made them even more frightened, sometimes ecstatic, and sometimes thoughtful.

This Xinfeng is simply a freak!

It is like the Qin State under the rule of the Legalists.

The tentacles of the government directly extend to farmers' families, with fixed points and fixed mouths. All the people were told what they could do and what they could not do.

Whoever breaks the law will be punished, there is no sympathy to tell, and no reason to distinguish.

The government even stipulated that all types of people can purchase food per month.

Rely on your identity and household registration, buy grain with bamboo talismans.

Simple and rough, clear and direct.

But it is like the prototype of the future world that countless people have longed for day and night.

Here, the people live and work in peace and contentment. Even if the production is reduced in Guanzhong now, the people are not panicked.

The poorest people have received support from the government, with families under 10,000 yuan. Families with two or two sons are allowed to "fake land", and the rent and tax are as low as 30%!

There were also officials from the Governors who guided the people to farm and taught them to use various tillage tools.

The government even rented various agricultural tools for the people to use.

Ploughs and three-legged seeds are all rented by the government to the people for use.

All kinds of strange tricks and tricks, mechanical decorations, can be seen everywhere.

It makes people feel dazed and there is an illusion that I don’t know when tonight or when tonight.

"I don't know..." The old man sighed as he heard the disciple's questions, but there was one thing that was clear that Xinfeng was changing, and everything in Xinfeng seemed to be new.

New technologies, new rural areas, new food, new farming methods.

This coincides with the long-standing pursuit of the Gongyang School.

Reform the ancients and transform the world, reform the system, and make the Han laws.

But everyone was beating in their hearts and had questions.

Is this the kingly paradise that Confucius pursued?

Is this the road to the peaceful world that Dong Zi yearns for?

But one thing is obvious that Xinfeng’s current path is correct.

If they can do what they promise and guarantee.

So……

The old man knew that even if this was not the land of kingly ways that Confucius pursued, people in the world would regard it as a land of kingly ways.
Chapter completed!