Chapter 633 Why not go?
The construction of Yunzhou is in full swing.
The construction of the Glazing Factory, the Textile Factory, and the Huaishuo Town Commercial Center have begun.
The colder and colder weather cannot destroy the enthusiasm of Yunzhou people to engage in infrastructure.
Men, women, young and old are all out. Those who can enter the factory, those who can do physical work can do physical work, and those who can do anything can do. If you set up a stall near the factory, sell some cakes, you can also make some money.
Many grassland herders also went to the city to find jobs as temporary workers. "It's still comfortable in Yunzhou, with a fire kang, which is much warmer than a cold tent." "I originally just wanted to send my son to Baichuan Academy to school, so I took odd jobs to subsidize my life. . I didn't expect that the money earned by odd jobs was almost more than the money sold for a sheep. "
" Did the Haoriqin tribe and the Tasi tribe live such a good life last year? No wonder each one I swear to be loyal to Duke Yun! "A herder slapped his thigh with regret.
Although they all belong to Yunzhou, the Haoriqin tribe is different after all. The clan leader of the Haoriqin tribe had drunk wine with Duke Yun.
With so many infrastructure and factories, the demand for labor is increasing, and even siphoned many ordinary people in Shuozhou.
The noise was so loud that Cui Sanlun wrote a letter to Gu Nanxi, mocking her sarcastically, what did she want to do? Is it only Yunzhou who is the biological child, and Shuozhou and Hezhong County are both raised by stepmothers?
Gu Nanxi touched his nose guiltily and thought to himself that he was where he went?
When cotton is planted in the north and the textile industry becomes large, then it is the real big laborer.
Think about the past, in history, how many black slaves were bought in southern American plantations to meet the needs of the plantations.
Gu Nanxi touched his chin, should he prepare for the future? Go to other places to get more population?
It’s okay to buy black slaves, it’s too expensive, Kunlun slaves are usually fifty to two hundred taels per.
If history has not changed, in today's Europe, Arab black slaves will be one or two taels per year, and European serfs will be about half to two taels per year.
It seems that European serfs are cheaper.
Gu Nanxi just thought about it. With the soldiers under his command now, he can definitely fight so far, but what after the fight? It is also quite difficult to manage.
Just as Gu Nanxi was imagining his expansion of his territory, the latest issue of the Yunzhou Weekly had already been sold to various counties in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Cui Sanlun saw the newspaper, first snorted coldly, and then his eyes turned.
Although the textile factory and the glass factory are both in Yunzhou, Shuozhou can compete to grow cotton!
Yunzhou has not much arable land, so it is impossible to plant cotton instead of growing grain.
The grasslands in the north are vast and they are used to raise cattle and sheep and war horses!
Cui Sanlun did what he said and immediately wrote a letter to Gu Nanxi.
A few words and five are divided into two, and a literary letter is finished.
Watching the messenger disappearing at the door, Cui Sanlun stroked his beard with satisfaction, and the next second, his expression froze on his face.
Good guy!
He was so dignified by Cui Sanlun. When was he willingly tied to the position of the governor of Shuozhou? He was so willing to accept it? !
Thinking back to the past, the late emperor asked him to serve as the prime minister of the cabinet, and he disdained it!
So now, I am almost buried in the country and I am still guarding Shuozhou as a cattle and a horse.
"Is Xiao Nanxi poisonous? Is it really a big loss to recognize her as my fucking daughter!"
I really doubt all this, did Gu Nanxi recognize herself long ago? The moment she was godfather, she was plotted against!
Cui Sanlun returned to the study while cursing, and there was still a lot of business that had not been dealt with!
Hezhong County, the canal port, is increasingly restored to its original prosperous scene.
Many people who come to Hezhong Prefecture to participate in the recruitment of the Economic Zone pay special attention to the Yunzhou Weekly.
Many of them had very ordinary family conditions. After coming to Hezhong Mansion in advance, they went to find the shopkeeper and the accounting work. If you want to apply for the Institute of Economics, your arithmetic level is definitely not bad, and the bosses are quite at ease using it.
For a time, the competition for accounting positions in Hezhongfu was particularly fierce.
The bosses hired such professional talents, and were both happy and worried. What they were worried about is that when the recruitment was over, those who did not pass the exam would go back to their hometowns. Where would they find such professional employees?
Lao Meng applied for a job at a teahouse accountant, which was eight yuan a month, which was enough for him and his son to eat, wear and live in Hezhong Mansion.
What made Lao Meng even more satisfied was that the teahouse hired a storyteller, and today it was about the latest issue of the Yunzhou Weekly. "Langjun Huang is here, please come here." Lao Meng saw a handsome young man walking in with sharp eyes and hurriedly greeted him.
Huang Jincheng has been in Hezhong Mansion for nearly a month. Before his brother came back, he figured out the situation in Hezhong Mansion.
The public security in Hezhong Prefecture was much better than what he heard on the boat. There was no thief or bullying the market. It must have been all the contributions of Duke Yun after the rectification.
Under Lao Meng's leadership, Huang Jincheng found a position to sit down: "Old look, a pot of kumquats drink, and a golden rooster."
"Okay. ”
Huang Jincheng, as the heir to the Huang family, has been traveling around the country since he was twelve or thirteen years old to handle family affairs in various places.
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After he arrived at Hezhong County, he clearly felt that the current Hezhong County was very different from before, and his curiosity about Duke Yun became deeper.
Storyteller: "Yunzhou has established glass affairs and is under the responsibility of Su Yunyan."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of noise below. "Is it the glass I understand? A hairpin hairpin is less than 300 pieces, and a single jade bead is only twenty pieces. Is it necessary to establish a glass for this? It must be Duke Yun of Yun It was specially set up for Madam Su! "
A man dressed in a wealthy businessman sneered: "What do you know? The people use thick goods, the vassal goods are sky-high, and the official prices are not available. The medicine jade crown worn by officials above the third rank The belt is a single piece of 300 jin of cost! The Ru kiln sky green glaze lined with glazed body, and one piece is worth a state of value! ”
There was a sound of air conditioning pumping out at the scene.
Tao of a state? ! How much does it cost and who can afford it? !
This is too exaggerated, right? !
Huang Jincheng calmly took a sip of the kumquat ball drink and said to himself, what is this?
The glass observation tube customized by Sitianjian costs 2,000 chunks, which is equivalent to the construction of a small water conservancy project.
Even though the construction cost is so expensive, Sitianjian is still not satisfied.
If the Liuli Factory in Yunzhou really had top-notch craftsmanship, I am afraid that wealthy businessmen and gentry in the world would flock to it.
It depends on whether Yunzhou has this skill.
Huang Jincheng continued to drink tea, but in the next second, he almost didn't spray the tea out.
Storyteller: "Yunzhou established the Kapok Holding Division. The newspaper also said that the textile machine they improved can spin eight spindles at a time, and also a jacquard machine..."
Huang Jincheng could no longer hear the storyteller's next words. He rushed to the storyteller, snatched the Yunzhou Weekly, and looked closely.
The storyteller did not lie or exaggerate, it was indeed eight ingots!
But, how is this possible? !
Huang Jincheng was in a daze. After a while, he came to his senses and was furious. What are you doing? ! Why didn't such important news come here? !
What's the use of asking him to enter the Guanhe Mansion? It’s better to go by yourself!