"Therefore, my uncle can just do this, as long as he can cooperate with me and other people, he will naturally not worry about gold and silver." Zhu Cijiong's smile on his face:

"We alone can't take up the wealth of this world!

Only by joining the group for warmth, like a snowball, the more people who are united with us, the more wealth we can get! ”

……

Zhang Siyuan responded.

Zhu Cijiong didn't say what would happen to those uncooperative landlords, and Zhang Siyuan didn't ask.

Since ancient times, this politics has been to win over one faction, divide one faction, and suppress one faction!

As Xinming participants, they naturally do not skimp on carrots and sticks......

After solving the matter of grain and grass, Zhu Cijiong said to Jiao San:

"While training the recruits, your department will give me a military pass, and use the gains and losses of the military pass to demonstrate whether the recruits can become an army!"

"Whoa!"

Jiao San responded excitedly.

Zhu Cijiong continued: "Although the Hongyi cannon is still being experimented, this Franc machine has already been completed, and I will allocate 300 Franc machines to you within the year, and it will be the time when you will take the Wuguan for me and block the north gate of Nanyang!" ”

Jiao San snapped a military salute: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister will definitely use Wuguan as a New Year's gift to Your Majesty!" ”

Zhu Cijiong thought about it carefully, the east set the main attack against the enemy policy, the northeast and southwest are the main defense, the west is mainly to win over, and the north is handed over to the new barracks, the general policy has been subordinated, he is going to take a look at the new weapons this time!

……

The Nanyang craftsman workshop not only has an artillery workshop, but also migrates some musketeers to come here.

Zhu Cijiong did not send anyone to inform the craftsman workshop in advance, and when he just walked into the musket workshop, he was just in time for the meal.

As soon as everyone entered the canteen of the craftsman's workshop, they heard Ding Daniu's rough voice, and it came from afar:

"Zhao Donkey Egg, you are born of a donkey, you can beat the anvil for me and let you cook, you still steal it!"

Ding Da Niu, who was burly in a circle, was chasing a tall young man in the cafeteria, and scolded angrily.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Siyuan coughed lightly, he really couldn't stand it, such foul language in front of His Majesty, what is this for?

Ding Da Niu was obviously angry, holding the sorghum brush in his hand, and was chasing after the canteen:

"Zhao Donkey, you have the ability to run again!"

And Zhao Donkey Egg, who was going around in a circle in front, replied while stuffing buns into his mouth:

"Yingtou, I got up before dawn and made noodles, I was busy for several hours, and the little meal I ate in the morning had already turned into, I was so hungry that I ate two buns, and you always have to chase after me?"

"Fuck your shit!" Ding Da Niu was on fire, he took off his shoes and threw it towards Zhao Donkey's egg, impartially hitting Zhao Donkey's ass.

"This morning, I left you a basket of steamed buns, which is made of three catties of noodles, you are a starving ghost reincarnated, and you can be supported to death!"

After being hit by the sole of his shoe, Zhao Donkey Dan was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and suddenly burst out of a foot or two, and then turned around and said:

"Camp head, I eat a lot, but I do the most work!"

"it!" It's okay not to mention work, but when Ding Da Niu is mentioned, he will be angry:

"Lao Tzu asked you to forge fine iron (steel), you are good, the hard ones that are beaten out can't be used, you can only melt the furnace, you eat so much food, why don't you grow a brain, you will forge hundreds of fine iron, who the hell drills the barrel?"

Zhao Donkey Dan still wanted to fight back, but when he turned his head, he saw a group of nobles coming to the door, he shrank his neck and stood aside and didn't dare to move.

Ding Yingtou scolded him is scolding, and he has never owed him a point, this group of visitors, dressed luxuriously, knows at a glance that they are not ordinary people, even if his head is a tendon, he also knows that these people can't afford to eat it!

Ding Da Niu still wanted to scold, but when he saw Zhao Donkey Egg looking straight at the door, he didn't talk back, he turned his head to look, and suddenly his soul flew!

"Temple...... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why are you here? ”

Ding Da Niu couldn't speak.

He looked at the court bigwigs behind Zhu Cijiong, and he couldn't wait to give himself a few slaps.

Why is he so stupid, obviously the noisy canteen just now is already silent!

I'm afraid that all my nonsense words have been heard by His Majesty, right?

Hearing the words of the camp head, and seeing that it was the emperor in person, the craftsmen in the canteen hurriedly bent down to the ground: "The grass people have seen the emperor!" ”

"Get up!" Zhu Cijiong waved his hand to get everyone up, he took a few steps forward, and took the big iron plate in front of a thin craftsman beside him.

I saw a big lump of rice on it, as well as two mixed noodles with sweet potato noodles, and a few pieces of fish and meat were sporadically visible among the three green vegetables.

The soup was egg and kelp soup, which was placed at the door, and most of the workers scooped a bowl and put it on the table in front of him, and in the soup in front of him, oil beads could be clearly seen.

"How's it going, are you well fed?"

Zhu Cijiong asked with a smile.

"Go back, go back to Your Majesty, eat enough, eat enough."

The craftsman was at a loss to take the food plate returned by Zhu Cijiong, and he was so moved that tears appeared in his eyes.

"Your Highness, this dish is rationed, the soup and steamed buns are not limited, as long as you don't throw it away, you can eat it casually."

The craftsman pointed to a craftsman next to him who took four steamed buns: "The grass people are on duty today to blow the wind and watch the fire, and they have to squat to work, and they can't eat if they are aggrieved, so they have less food, and if it is a regular day, they will also eat four steamed buns." ”

The steamed buns on his fingers are all the size of a human head.

This is a pure Henan steamed bun!

Every big steamed bun needs more than a pound of flour!

If you come to the countryside of Henan, you will find that Henan steamed buns are much larger than those sold on the market.

A 100-kilogram bag of fertilizer can only hold eight large steamed buns.

It is not surprising that the craftsmen work hard and lack oil and water, so they naturally eat more!

Zhu Cijiong turned his head to Zhang Siyuan and said, "Manager Zhang, the weapons made by the craftsmen are the most trusted partners of the soldiers, and the demand for the craftsmen's workshop should be supplied first!" ”

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the old minister is provincial." Zhang Siyuan naturally knew that only with sufficient supply could the weapons be made better.

He and Zhu Cijiong have long been inseparable, not to mention that he has offered three concubines to the emperor, although there is nothing to show yet, but this is related to the fact that His Majesty has been drunk before.

His Majesty was depressed and his ancestors fell into the hands of thieves, and he was never close to women.

Now that His Majesty has carried the banner of Xinming, the knot in his heart will naturally be untied.

These three concubines, as long as they give birth to a boy and a half girl for His Majesty, he will be a real national relative.

It can be said that as long as his family does not rebel, it will be with Xinming and the country.