"Abu Riji, is this the boundary monument of Yunzhou?"
The tribesmen gathered around a huge stone tablet and looked at the words on the stone tablet curiously.
“What is written on it?”
“You have been following Mr. Li for so long. Has the territory of Yunzhou become particularly large?”
“Ah ! Come on! It’s Yunzhou’s cavalry coming to patrol!”
On the vast prairie, a stone boundary monument stands in the middle.
On this side of the boundary monument are curious prairie people.
After they learned about the Yunzhou boundary monument, they kept a close eye on their sheep and cattle, fearing that they would run into Yunzhou and no longer belong to them!
On the other side of the boundary monument, about twenty fat and strong horses galloped freely on the grassland.
The Yunzhou cavalry on horseback are as fast as the wind.
The sun shines on their silver armor, reflecting a cold light that makes people feel dizzy just by looking at them.
"Aburiji, go to the market when you have time, and let's drink together!" The one who came to inspect today was Boss Li.
After Boss Li said hello to Abu Riji, he left on horseback with his men.
Abrizji stood in front of the boundary monument and looked at the words on it intently.
“What is written above is [Gu Nan Xili, governor of Yunzhou boundary].”
He actually didn't know how to read, but he still remembered the solemn and solemn expressions on the faces of Boss Li and the Yunzhou Cavalry when the first boundary monument was erected.
At that time, Mr. Li was almost in tears.
As a result, Abu Riji became interested in this stone tablet.
Boss Li and Yunzhou Cavalry taught him these words.
Boss Li said that this font is called Dakai, and it was written by General Gu Nanxi himself.
The solemn and powerful regular script inscriptions painted with red paint on the stone tablet exude an inviolable and awe-inspiring righteousness.
Even if the stone monument will be exposed to constant wind, sun and rain in the future, it will always stand proudly on the grassland!
Abrizji stretched out his hand and gently touched the inscription on it. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
At the end of August and the beginning of September, people from all parts of the grassland began to get busy.
When October passes, the temperature will drop on the grassland.
Therefore, they had to take advantage of the fact that the grass was still very rich to harvest some green grass for their livestock to use in the winter.
The people in Yunzhou are also busy.
In this era, winter is a matter of life and death for poor people.
Those tall and fire-resistant trees are the private property of wealthy families. The poor people can only pick up some small branches that cannot be burned, and add them with wheat straw to get a little warmth in the cold winter.
Last winter, although Yunzhou promoted the fire kang and tried to find ways for everyone to make a fortune before going to winter, it was really too cold in Yunzhou!
Not every household can afford a fire bed, and not every household has made money.
So after one winter, many bodies were found frozen to death in Yunzhou, and even entire families were frozen to death together.
This scene shocked Gu Nanxi greatly.
So this year, Gu Nanxi opened the Charcoal Fire Department.
Because many big trees are owned by the government, ordinary people cannot cut them down.
Gu Nanxi built a charcoal fire department and officially sold firewood at low prices! Gu Nanxi considered whether to provide interest-free loans to the poor to buy firewood.
But in the end, Gu Nanxi still didn’t do this.
Yunzhou’s economy is too fragile. If this loan is not recovered in time, it will easily affect the currency circulation in the Yunzhou market.
At that time, those who will be affected will no longer be the poor people who cannot afford firewood, but the entire Yunzhou will suffer! "Yun Zhou Weekly" spent an entire issue explaining this policy.
Novelists also use their expertise to go deep into the grassroots and promote policies.
The central idea is: "Make money! Find ways to make money!"
As long as you have money, you can afford firewood and food, and you don't have to worry about lack of supplies. Don’t be afraid that you won’t survive this winter!
It can be said that the entire people of Yunzhou are now mobilized!
Canning factory, wool factory, picking fruits, farming, making fire pits, selling food, running B&B...
Everyone is so busy!
However, there are always people who don’t want Yunzhou to live a good life.
Deep in the grassland, Khan was furious when he learned what boundary marker Gu Nanxi had created.
"This day is the sky of Changsheng Tian! This grassland has been the grassland of our ancestors for generations! Gu Nan Xiguang wants to occupy our grassland with just a broken stone. It is simply a foolish dream!"< br>
Khan wanted to launch his army and go south again.
But not this season!
Every tribe is busy stocking up on supplies for the winter, and no one wants to start a war at this critical moment.
Especially last time, Gu Nanxi burned Chierle, which dealt a heavy blow to the Thirteenth Khan.
The prestige of the Khan is no longer what it used to be, and the wise kings on both sides have their own little ideas.
Khan kicked over the low table in front of him. He could easily kick the table out of the tent before, but now he could not kick it so far.
Khan was breathing heavily, and at this moment he had to admit that he was getting old.
But the old Lion King is the craziest Lion King. He must prove to the outside world that he is still the most powerful one!
“Come here!”
The Khan gave orders to his confidants with a gloomy face!
……
"Gerlang, come on! There are a lot of hairy cherries here!"
From a distance, the friends shouted to Geerang.
They were far away from the tribe's station. Looking back, they could only see small black dots.
The whole tribe is preparing for winter, so let these seven or eight-year-old boys drive the sheep farther away without disturbing the adults.
Gerlang put away the grasshoppers he had just made from straw, mounted the pony, and ran towards his friends.
This straw grasshopper was a gift from Geerang to his good friend Lu's brother.
It’s been a long time since I last saw him, and Geerang misses his good friend.
“Wow, these cherries are so sweet! I heard from my father that the canned food made in Yunzhou can be eaten in winter.”
“I also heard, Yunzhou also bought a lot of pears.”
“There is sugar in the cans!”
At the mention of sugar, the friends started to sip and salivate.
“Let’s pick some more plum cherries, save enough, and buy a can too. Then my dad will take one, my grandma will take one, I will take one, and my sister will take one!”
Thinking of the cold winter, the cold wind howling outside the tent, and the fact that I and my family were eating sweet cans in the tent, my friends' eyes were straightened.
Gellang smiled as he watched his friends thinking about the future. He also wanted to eat canned food, but he wanted to go to school even more.
Dong dong dong!
Gerlang noticed the tremor of the earth, turned around and saw the familiar scimitar shining coldly in the sun!
On the low hill, a familiar and terrifying figure appeared!
“No, the Tatars are coming, run!” Geerang got on his horse and kept blowing the whistle hanging around his neck.
That was a gift given to him by his good friend Lu’s brother. (End of this chapter)