Chapter 451 Why couldn’t the little sister have been born a few years earlier?
The new map of the Xinghan Club to brush the South China Zhongzhong is favorable or difficult to please, and no many people will doubt this issue now.
Because Feng Yong’s golden brand is still as strong as ever.
Just from the two things of labor and transporting beans, the people of Xinghanhui gained both benefits and credit, making many people in Jincheng jealous?
Nowadays, many people are eager to do this, either thinking of ways to join the Xinghan Hui, or waiting to follow the Xinghan Hui to see if they can do the same thing.
This year's southern expedition has already settled, and it seems that we will not be able to make this trip.
But what about next year? What about the year after next?
Since the Xinghan Society doesn’t want you, can’t you find someone to form a society?
Isn’t it possible to use Zhongyi Society?
Isn’t it possible to do Nanzhong Tuan?
The two sides are just hugging each other for warmth.
Liu Yan had a similar idea, but his plan was deeper.
The Xinghan Hui and the palace are no longer connected. If my son cannot enter the Xinghan Hui, can he also not enter the inner palace?
Just as soon as Liu Liang heard the word Nanzhong, he felt panicked.
There was one thing that he did not dare to tell Liu Yan.
That is, after the militia manager returned to Jincheng, he brought back a sentence: Feng Yong once said that the Liu family would not be allowed to get involved in the Nanzhong sugarcane industry.
And the words were very precise: reach out to chop off the hands, stretch out the feet to chop off the feet.
He originally took it as a joke - going to Nanzhong to plant sugar cane, what kind of thing is that? Is that considered an industry?
After being praised for a while, you really don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is? How have you never seen the world?
No one has ever seen this kind of thing like planting sugar cane to make candy before. It sounds very mysterious. No wonder Liu Liang doesn't believe it.
But Feng Dianzi is a monster!
It was obvious that there was no trace, but now after the carnival in Jincheng, everyone suddenly became confident about this matter.
Liu Liang originally planned to grit his teeth and refuse to believe it, but now that he heard his master say this again, he suddenly felt his throat tightening.
Your Excellency is much better informed than me. Is it really profitable to grow sugar cane in Nanzhong?
Thinking like this, he raised his head with some guilt and saw his adult staring at him coldly. He couldn't help but feel a sudden tremor in his heart. He could only follow the adult's wishes and said, "Yes, the child will obey the adult's orders. "
Liu Yan nodded briefly, pondered for a moment, and then continued, "I think the emperor is not necessarily very close to me. On the contrary, your mother-in-law is closer to the empress dowager. All matters in the inner palace are the responsibility of the harem master. I can’t tell you, I have to ask your mother to help.”
“What do you mean, sir, do you want the child to go to his mother?”
“If you don’t ask for it, should I?”
Liu Yan cursed again.
Liu Yan liked to raise beautiful maids, and there were hundreds of singers in his house alone.
Even if Liu Hu is beautiful, how can she compare to those young girls aged fifteen or sixteen? Therefore, Liu Yan didn't necessarily care much about the Liu Hu family on weekdays.
Now that this happened, if Liu Yan really wanted to ask Liu Hu for help, how could he lose face?
Liu Liang had no choice but to agree.
After bidding farewell to the adults and coming out, Liu Liang went to the backyard and sent someone to report to Liu Hu.
After a while, Mrs. Liu Hu came out to welcome him.
Liu Liang gritted his teeth and knelt down again: "Mom, please save the child!"
His actions shocked Liu Hu on the spot, who had not yet spoken.
She was not Liu Liang's biological mother. When she married into the Liu family, Liu Liang was already in his teens.
This situation is very common in the Han Dynasty. After all, the late emperor had been wandering around for decades, and few of the wives and concubines of the old ministers who followed the late emperor could survive.
Many people remarried after they settled down in Shuzhong.
Liu Liang and Liu Hu were not close, even though they said they were not close, but they could still be considered to be polite.
But how could such a great gift be given in daily life?
Liu Hu quickly asked the maid next to her to help Liu Liang up, "Why is Da Lang so flustered?"
How to not panic?
As soon as Liu Liang thought about what happened in Nanzhong and Feng Yong's words, he felt inexplicably flustered.
It's okay to say that there is no benefit to growing sugar cane in Nanzhong. If this incident is really beyond my expectation, although you won't be beaten to death after the incident, it will definitely be beaten to pieces.
Does Feng Yong have the ability to prevent his family from entering Nanzhong to plant sugar cane?
This is nonsense.
No matter how much sugar cane is planted, if there is no way to make caramel, should we let ourselves chew it?
Feng Dianzi is the only person who dares to say that he can make a profit from growing sugar cane in Nanzhong.
"Mom, my child was confused for a moment and asked an unknown servant to take the government's militia to Nanzhong. The conscienceless guy did something bad. Not only did he fail to accomplish the government's affairs, but he also offended others. . If adults find out, they will definitely punish me. Please save me, mother."
Liu Liang really felt aggrieved. He was obviously the son of a monarch, and the other party was obviously just a country bumpkin. Shouldn't he crush the other party in all aspects?
Why do you feel that the situation is the other way around?
Liu Hu considers herself Liu Liang’s mother. Now that she sees him like this, how can she ignore him?
But when she thought of Liu Yan, she felt uncertain in her heart, and said hesitantly, "Your Excellency, you don't always like me to talk too much. I just help you to plead for mercy. I'm afraid that he may not be willing to listen to me, but will be bad." It’s over.”
"Mom, if you want to blame me, it's all because of my incompetence in doing things, so the child wants to make up for it. Now there happens to be something that can make the child behave more confidently. However, only my mother can help with this matter. busy."
Liu Liang said quickly.
"What's the matter? Tell me and listen."
Liu Liang was very happy when he heard what Liu Hu said, and he immediately gave out his prepared remarks.
After Liu Hu heard this, he looked at the pitiful Liu Liang in front of him, his heart softened, and he finally agreed.
"one two three four…"
The Han Empress Zhang Xingcai, who had the power to decide whether Nanzhongye would be appointed as the supervisor, naturally did not know that at this time, there would be a noble disciple who would take the initiative to express his surrender.
At this time, she was staring at the pile of woolen cloth notes in her hand with bright eyes, counting carefully and carefully, one piece, two pieces, three pieces...
Each note was worth a hundred bolts of good cloth, and none was of small value.
Every time Zhang Xingcai counted one, the smile on his face grew.
There is no way. Today, the woolen cloth notes produced in Hanzhong are simply more popular than the copper coins minted by the government.
After all, hundreds of dollars is not a good thing.
However, this is not a better era, but a worse era.
Over Soochow, they actually used iron to cast five hundred coins, which is simply crazy.
Then look at Cao Wei in the north, damn, even the coins have been cancelled!
So everyone turned around and found that the big man was actually the most conscientious—after all, he even mixed some five-baht coins.
So the appearance of woolen cloth bills is like fireflies in the dark night, so bright and dazzling.
Feng Langjun, he is a good person!
Although this kind of banknote was only circulated among a specific group of people at first, it cannot be stopped from being a good thing because it is genuine and does not deceive anyone.
So it circulated in Jincheng at an extremely fast speed, and even generated a part of the premium.
The only pity is that this note has an exchange period, which greatly limits its circulation.
It was also a large-scale sale of labor in Nanzhong. Because Feng Langjun was the guarantor, in order to facilitate the purchase of labor, the period of the woolen cloth notes for the textile workshop in Hanzhong was appropriately extended.
From the previous half year to one year, it can not only be used near Jincheng, but also near Nanzhong Wuchi Road and Nanyi Road.
So even if Zhang Xingcai was the empress of the Han Dynasty, she still had a soft spot for woolen cloth bills.
After all, only with money can you strengthen your waist.
Without money, nothing is easy.
Even she had a firm belief in Feng Tubao's character, so she was still a little dissatisfied with the one-year exchange period.
After counting the bills in his hand, Zhang Xingcai muttered: One year is still too short. Should I ask Feng Langjun to make a special batch of bills for the palace and extend the period? Some?
A year and a half is okay, right? Two years is better, three years is not impossible...
As long as the notes can be exchanged for woolen cloth at any time, it will be fine. During this period, if I ask Feng Langjun to help me keep the woolen cloth, I can pay some storage fees appropriately.
Otherwise, it would be troublesome to have to exchange money all the time.
“Cai Niang, Cai Niang, good news, good news!”
Zhang Xingcai was thinking about this when he heard Liu Chan's excited voice suddenly coming from outside.
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty barged in directly without letting anyone inform him in advance.
Zhang Xingcai was taken aback. He flipped his hands skillfully and the stack of bills disappeared.
Then the dignified and wise Empress of Han appeared.
The emperor is a little out of control, so it is better to let her keep these notes. If the emperor is of any use, just ask her for it.
I saw a smile on Zhang Xingcai's face, "What's the good news for Your Majesty?"
These days, there are a lot of happy events in the palace.
The people of Xinghanhui made some profit by using Dongfeng Express to transport beans, and each family received a lot of labor.
But merit is of no use to the palace.
So everyone in the Xinghan Association broke some cash and distributed some other things to the palace, and everyone was happy together.
My mood is good, and my body is getting better and better. I heard from the medical staff that as long as I take good care of myself, I can be back to normal next year.
Then the news of the pacification of Nanzhong came...
Thinking of this, Zhang Xingcai felt more and more regretful: I heard that after Feng Mingwen came back from Nanzhong, he planned to propose marriage to the Guan family. Alas! It would have been better if my little sister had been born a few years earlier...
However, Liu Chan didn't notice Zhang Xingcai's little thoughts. He only saw him raising the paper in his hand and said, "There is news from Soochow. Sun Quan personally wrote a letter to me. It said in it that he would send it to the Han Dynasty this year. A batch of sugar cane.”
"well."
Zhang Xingcai took it and said happily, "It's really a happy event!"
Zhang Xingcai is more confident than anyone else that sugar cane can make money.
Because the stack of notes in the sleeve is the greatest guarantee.
Thinking of this, she felt regretful again. Why couldn't the little sister have been born a few years earlier?
(End of this chapter)