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Chapter Eighty-two

Xunzi heard Han Fei's words and his smile stopped.

Putting himself in his shoes, he can understand Han Fei's mood.

So Xunzi did not dissuade Han Fei, but just asked, "What's the use of going now?"

"There will always be a solution." Han Fei was nervous.

He was actually not sure what to do.

Han Fei was born in the Korean royal family. Compared with ordinary people, he enjoyed more care from the government artifacts. Therefore, all his considerations were based on the foundation of such a complete country.

Whether it is the game between the monarch and the ministers or the strict laws, Han Fei made all the thoughts for his country.

On the one hand, this kind of thinking teaches him to better understand how to strengthen the country, and on the other hand, it teaches him to better understand the power of a regime artifact.

Han Fei knew better than anyone that his personal abilities were insignificant compared to such a magical artifact.

Even a smart person like Han Fei is completely unable to influence the operation and development of this country without integrating into this country.

He actually knew very well that it was meaningless to go to Qin State or not.

Because, it's just a struggle.

"Since you have no confidence and have not thought of any solution, then why not, please refer to my method?" Xunzi spoke.

Han Feiyi bowed: "Please, Master, give me a plan."

"It's not a plan, sit down and talk." Xun Zi waved his hand and signaled Han Fei to sit down.

The two knelt down, and Xunqiu said, "From your ancient letters, the Qin State we can see must not be the complete style of Qin State. You must know this."

"Disciple, I know." Han Fei nodded.

"But some news should be no different from what Tonggu said."

"For example, Qin Fa's affairs."

"So, Master, what does Qin mean? Now, there are few officials?"

"Not bad." Xunzi nodded.

The most direct and most important problem that Qin State has to face is the manager's problem.

This is different from other countries.

What other countries need is a way to strengthen their troops and countries.

And Qin has now had such a way.

Although I don’t know how this road came about, whether it was Xunzi, Li Si, or Han Fei, they saw such a Qin State and knew it in their hearts that Qin State was already on this road.

This is the most suitable road for Qin.

Since you have already set out on the road, the most important problem is no longer the problem of finding a way, but the problem of walking.

That is, better execution of government orders and established governance strategies.

Specifically, it is to weaken the powerful people in various places, strengthen the government, and strengthen the rule of the "King of Qin".

This requires a large number of grassroots managers who are loyal to the "King of Qin".

"So, now there are two strategies." Xunqiu looked at Han Fei and turned his gaze again.

He felt a little reluctant.

"The best strategy is to bring Korean scholars to Qin."

"With your ability, do things well and be a county magistrate in Qin State, it must be not difficult."

"But, this best strategy is to protect Han, but he cannot stay." Han Fei knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song.

This best strategy is to let Han Fei completely integrate into Qin State, contribute to it, and become a part of it.

In this way, many people in South Korea can be saved.

But accordingly, South Korea cannot exist as a country anymore.

"Then there is only the worst." Xunzi sighed: "It is impossible to stop Qin from head-on."

"Then I can only find a way to get the Qin King Xinzhong and instigate him to... train scholars, build roads, dig ditches, and train soldiers."

It is a strategy to waste Qin's national strength.

Such a strategy, taken out separately, is a good thing for any country.

But a bunch of good things add up...

"Thank you, Master." Han Fei sighed.

Such a strategy is actually a very conventional strategy.

If Han Fei thinks about it himself, he can think about it.

And such a strategy...the starting point is one - South Korea has no value and possibility to preserve.

...

"Why is the price of pork rising again?" Yi scratched his head, very distressed.

The price of pork has increased again.

In fact, it is not just pork, dog meat, mutton, fish and other meats, but the prices have increased.

Moreover, this is the third price increase since the beginning of the year.

You know, it’s only February, and the beginning of the year is only four months!

In four months, meat prices rose three times in collectively, which was simply unimaginable in the past.

And this unimaginable thing should not have anything to do with them, the cattle and horses at the bottom, most of the time.

They muttered and complained, but eventually cut their flesh.

There is nothing else, I just want to eat.

The old souqi, who was responsible for selling meat, smiled bitterly: "I don't blame me. It's not something that my old man can decide if the meat is to increase the price."

Yi nodded.

He naturally knew that he was just a little uncomfortable when facing the increasingly high meat price.

"I'm working hard now only three pounds a day, which is just enough to buy a pound of meat... I used to buy two and a half pounds of pork in a day."

I always feel that my money has disappeared.

"Who said no?" Qi sighed helplessly: "But now the king has recruited so many people to build roads, and the husbands have done more, so eating more meat is also necessary... It's okay for us to eat less."

Not just eating less.

In order to provide the husbands who built the road, they have been as frugal as possible.

After the publicity of the farmers' association, everyone knew the importance of repairing the road.

They themselves are also deeply affected by rugged mountain roads on weekdays. Now His Majesty the King of Qin is willing to pay for them to build roads, so they should be happy.

Even though rationality is like this, I just ate meat and couldn't bear to eat meat again. The contrast between them is unbearable for a while.

Especially, soldiers like Yi who came from Xianyang to support construction.

I was holding the flesh and listening to everyone's complaints, but instead I felt less resentful.

It is not clear whether it is good to sacrifice his own living standards to build a road, but he is very clear that he does not want to do this.

He wants to eat meat.

He wanted to drink while eating meat.

Although I can still eat enough now, I have no meat and I always feel that life is missing some color.

Yi looked down at the pound of meat he was carrying.

"Brother Jing doesn't know if there is any meat to eat..." Yi murmured, lifting the rare pound of meat back, washing it with clean water, cutting it, and putting it into the pot.

Meat, meat.

He stared at the pot.

Meat!

He counted the footsteps and did not look back.

"Yi, have you bought meat?" The friends who lived with him were surprised.

"I heard Brother Ji's sleep talk yesterday and knew that he wanted to eat meat." Yi looked at the pot.

There is meat in the pot.

The trick opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"Brother Ji, today is your 20th birthday, so I bought meat, you must eat more!" Yi swallowed with a mouthful of saliva while smelling the aroma of the meat.

The ge's lips trembled slightly: "Okay."

...

Qi Jing ate the stewed and fragrant meat served by the beautiful wife, sipped the soup and put it down: "Father, is it not good for us to raise the price of meat in this way? "

Qi Yue did not comment and asked back, "But if we don't join, what will happen?"

"We are not the only ones doing this, nor are we doing it ourselves." Qi Yue said earnestly: "You still don't understand these common people. As long as they have stuttering, they can fill their stomachs. Eat less meat and fewer bites of candy, there is nothing in fact."
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