Chapter 452 Why can't the little girl be born a few years earlier?

  Xing Hanhui organized a group to open the new map of Nanzhong, whether it is profitable or thankless, this issue is not much doubted by many people nowadays.

  Because Feng Yong's famous brand is still as strong as ever.

  Just the two things of labor and transporting beans, let the people of Xinghanhui not only reap the benefits, but also get the credit. How many people in Jincheng are envious?

  Nowadays many people are flocking to this, either trying to find a way to join the Xinghanhui, or waiting to follow the Xinghanhui to see if they can do the same.

  The Southern Expedition has already fallen dust this year, and it seems that it will not be able to catch up with this trip.

   But next year? What about the year after?

  Xinghan Club doesn't want me, so why can't I find someone to form a club?

   Is the Loyalty Society not working?

  Isn’t it okay for the South China Regiment?

  The left and right are just hugging to keep warm.

  Liu Yan also had a similar idea, but his intention was deeper.

  Xinghanhui and the palace are not clean, my son can't enter the Xinghanhui, can't he also enter the inner palace?

  It's just that Liu Liang panicked when he heard the word Nanzhong.

  One thing, he didn't dare to tell Liu Yan at all.

   That is, after the militia manager returned to Jincheng, he brought back a sentence. Feng Yong once said that the Liu family should not be allowed to be contaminated with Nanzhong's sugarcane industry.

   And the words are very terrific: stretch out your hands and chop your hands, stretch your feet and chop your feet.

  He originally read it as a joke—to plant sugar cane in Nanzhong, what kind of thing is that? Is that considered an industry?

   After being praised for a while, I really don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is? How have you never seen the world?

  No one has ever seen such a thing as growing sugarcane to make caramel, it sounds very mysterious, no wonder Liu Liang didn't believe it.

  But Epilepsy Feng is a monster!

   It was a matter that was obviously invisible, but now after Jincheng's carnival feast, everyone is suddenly full of confidence in this matter.

  Liu Liang originally planned to grit his teeth, refusing to believe it, but now he heard what his lord said, and he felt his throat tighten.

  My lord is much more informed than I am. Is it really profitable to grow sugarcane in Nanzhong?

Thinking in this way, he raised his head with a guilty conscience, and seeing his adult staring at him coldly, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and could only follow the adult's will and say, "Yes, the child obeys the adult's order. "

Liu Yan nodded slightly, pondered for a while, and continued, "I think the emperor may not be very close to me. But your mother is closer to the empress dowager. The affairs of the inner palace are all the affairs of the master of the harem. No way, ask your mother to help."

   "Your Excellency, you want the child to beg Grandma?"

   "It wasn't you who asked, could it be I who went?"

   Liu Yan cursed again.

  Liu Yan likes to raise beautiful maids, and there are hundreds of singers in the mansion alone.

  Even if Liu Hu is beautiful, how can he compare with those fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls? So Liu Yan doesn't necessarily care much about Liu Hushi on weekdays.

   Now that this happened, if Liu Yan really wanted to ask Liu Hu, how could he be ashamed?

  Liu Liang had no choice but to agree.

  After bidding farewell to the adults, Liu Liang went to the backyard and sent someone to report to Mrs. Liu Hu.

   After a while, Mrs. Liu Hu greeted him.

  Liu Liang gritted his teeth and knelt down again: "Mother, save the child!"

  His actions shocked Liu Hu, who hadn't spoken yet, on the spot.

  She is not Liu Liang's biological mother. When she married into Liu's family, Liu Liang was already in his teens.

   This kind of situation is very common in the Han Dynasty. After all, the first emperor lived in exile for decades, and few of the wives and concubines who followed the former emperor's veterans survived.

  Many people remarried after they settled down in central Sichuan.

  Liu Liang and Liu Hushi said that they were not close, but they were not short of courtesy.

  But how can there be such a big gift on weekdays?

  Liu Hu hurriedly asked the maid beside him to help Liu Liang, "Why is Da Lang so flustered?"

  How not to panic?

  When Liu Liang thought about Nanzhong and Feng Yong's words, he felt inexplicably flustered.

   If there is no benefit to planting sugarcane in Nanzhong, it’s okay to say, if the incident is really unexpected in the end, although the adults will not beat me to death after the incident, it is certain that I will be bruised.

  Is Feng Yong capable of preventing his family from entering Nanzhong to grow sugar cane?

   This is simply nonsense.

  No matter how much sugar cane is planted, if there is no way to make caramel, why don’t you let yourself eat it?

   Now the only person who dares to speak out about planting sugarcane in Nanzhong to make a profit is Feng Duzi.

"Mother, my child was confused for a while, and let an unknown servant take the militia from the mansion to Nanzhong. The guy who lost his conscience broke things. Not only did he fail to complete the affairs of the mansion, but he also offended others. .If the adults know about it, they will definitely punish me, and I beg my mother to save me."

  Liu Liang really felt aggrieved, he was obviously the son of a prince, and the other party was obviously just a turkey, shouldn't he crush the other party in all directions?

  How do you feel that the situation is reversed?

  The more he thought about this, the more Liu Liang burst into tears and his expression was vivid.

  Liu Hu considers herself to be Liu Liang's mother. How can she ignore him now that she sees him like this?

It's just that when she thought of Liu Yan, she felt unsure in her heart, and said hesitantly, "Your lord always doesn't like my talkativeness, and I'm just helping you to intercede, I'm afraid he might not be willing to listen to me, but it would be bad. It's over."

"Mum, the adults want to blame me because of my ineffectiveness, so the child wants to make up for it. Now there is just one thing that can make the child behave better, but this is something that only the mother can help busy."

   Liu Liang said quickly.

   "What's the matter? Tell me and listen."

  Liu Liang was overjoyed when he heard Liu Hu's words, and immediately gave the speeches he had prepared.

   After listening to Liu Hu, he looked at the pitiful Liu Liang in front of him, his heart softened, and he finally agreed.

"one two three four…"

  Han Empress Zhang Xingcai, who has the decision-making power over Nanzhong Metallurgical Supervisory Order Jiancheng, naturally did not know that at this time, there would be a noble son who would take the initiative to take refuge in him.

  At this time, she was staring at a stack of woolen bills in her hand with bright eyes, counting carefully and carefully, one, two, three...

  The value of each note is one hundred bolts of good cloth, and none of them is small.

  Every time Zhang Xingcai counts, the smile on his face will increase.

   No way, the woolen notes produced in Hanzhong are more popular than the copper coins minted by the government.

   After all, straight hundred dollars is not a good thing.

  However, this is not a better era, but a worse era.

  Soochow used iron to cast 500 coins, which is simply insane.

   Then look at Cao Wei in the north, **** it even cancels the coins!

  So everyone turned around and found that the big man was actually the most conscientious—after all, he still used part of the five baht coins.

  So the appearance of woolen paper notes is simply like fireflies in the dark night, shining brightly and dazzlingly hot.

  Feng Langjun, he is a good man!

  Although this kind of ticket was only circulated within a certain range of people at the beginning, it can't stop being a good thing, because it is genuine and innocent.

  So it circulated in Jincheng at an extremely fast speed, and even generated a part of the premium.

  The only pity is that this ticket has a redemption period, which greatly restricts its circulation.

   This is the large-scale labor sale in Nanzhong. Because Feng Langjun acted as a guarantor, in order to facilitate the purchase of labor, the deadline for the batch of woolen tickets from the textile workshop in Hanzhong was appropriately extended.

  Changed from the previous six months to one year, not only can it be used near Jincheng, but it can also be used in places near Nanzhong Wuchi Road and Nanyi Road.

  So even if Zhang Xingcai is the empress of the Han Dynasty, she still has a soft spot for woolen tickets.

   After all, you have a ticket, so you can get tough.

   Without tickets, it is not easy to do anything.

   Even she still has firm belief in Feng Tubie's character, so she is 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 then extend the time limit? Some?

  A year and a half is always okay, right? Two years is better, three years is not impossible...

  As long as the tickets can be exchanged for felt cloth at any time, as for during this period, if I ask Feng Langjun to help keep the felt cloth, can I pay some storage fees appropriately.

  Otherwise, it would be troublesome to keep exchanging.

   "Bai Niang, Cai Niang, good news, good news!"

  Zhang Xingcai was thinking about this, only to hear Liu Chan's excited voice suddenly coming from outside.

  The emperor of the Han Dynasty did not let anyone notify in advance, so he just broke in.

  Zhang Xingcai was taken aback, flipping through skillfully in his hand, a stack of notes disappeared.

   Then the dignified and wise Empress of Han appeared.

  The emperor is a little impatient, so let her keep these bills. If the emperor is useful, just ask her for it.

  I saw a smile on Zhang Xingcai's face, "What is your Majesty's happy event?"

  These days, there are continuous happy events in the palace.

  People from the Xinghanhui borrowed Dongfeng Express to transport the beans, and made some credits, and each family got a lot of labor.

  But such things as credit are useless to the palace.

  So everyone in the Xinghan Club made some discounts and distributed some other things to the palace, and everyone was happy together.

  I am in a happy mood, 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 will be back to normal next year.

   Then came the news of Nanzhong Pingding...

  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 be nice if my little sister was born a few years earlier...

But Liu Chan didn't notice Zhang Xingcai's careful thought, and saw him raising the paper in his hand, "There is news from Soochow, and Sun Quan personally wrote a letter to me, which said that this year he will send the big man A batch of sugar cane."

"well."

  Zhang Xingcai took it and said happily, "It really is a happy event!"

  Growing sugarcane can make money, Zhang Xingcai is more confident than anyone else.

  Because the stack of bills in the sleeve is the biggest guarantee.

  Thinking of this, she felt pity again, why couldn't the younger sister be born a few years earlier?

  (end of this chapter)