This is a vicious battle like flying sand and rocks, and the sky is falling apart. If he hadn't been my sworn brother, if I hadn't sworn to share wealth and hardship with him, I would have killed him when he was thirteen years old!

There were a few more footprints on his clothes, his left eye socket was blue, and the corners of his mouth were broken, and Zhu Zhanji, who could not forget the beating on this day for many years.

And Young Master Yang, who beat Zhu Zhanji, laughed twice and said, "Happy!" Joyfully! ”

With a "hiss", Zhu Zhanji reached out and touched his eyes, glared at Yang Shaofeng and said, "You are happy, I will have pain left!" ”

Yang Shaofeng smiled: "Why don't I blow it to you?" Like coaxing a child? ”

Zhu Zhanji's face flushed angrily and scolded: "You are a child!" You'll always be a kid! I'm seventeen! ”

Yang Shaofeng nodded and said seriously: "That's right, we are both seventeen years old, so I should get married too, right?" ”

Bian Cheng, who had been keeping his head down and didn't dare to look at this "vicious battle", couldn't help but laugh out loud, and when he looked up and saw Zhu Zhanji staring at him viciously, Bian Cheng couldn't help but whisper: "...... who don't laugh at his humble position."

Zhu Zhanji glared at Bian Cheng hatefully, then at Yang Shaofeng and said, "Why are you torturing these two talents like this?" ”

Yang Shaofeng looked at the busy craftsmen next to him, and said helplessly: "Because their path has gone astray." ”

Zhu Zhanji was stunned and said: "Gone astray? ”

Yang Shaofeng nodded and said, "What is a great Confucian?" Kong Sheng is burly, he can fight bulls, and he pays attention to the six arts of a gentleman, now you look at these wastes, there is one who can fight? What is left but to fight and die to repay the king?

That's why I said that their path has gone astray, but these people are the pillars of the country in the future, they are biased, and the next generation will follow suit, and after more than ten generations, it is everyone who is biased!

At that time, in addition to being proud of the Donghuamen roll call, will anyone remember to throw a pen from Rong Bandingyuan? Will anyone remember to play the sword and sing Li Qinglian?

To put it more bluntly, what am I alone? It's just a six-headed champion, it's just a better name, but these thousands of readers are the backbone of the Ming Dynasty, and they can't be biased! ”

Zhu Zhanji suddenly smiled, laughing heartbreakingly: "Do you know, what I despise the most is you, obviously you have the talent to go home and be a salted fish."

But what I admire most is you, no matter what the situation, you always seem to be working hard, trying to make Daming better.

I don't know if it's because we're brothers, so you're thinking about me, but it's always good for me, I'm not stupid, I've written it down. ”

Yang Shaofeng snorted and said, "Well, you also wrote down the fact that I beat you, waiting to retaliate against me in the future?" ”

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "Yes, I wrote it down, and I will always remember that there is a person who is my sworn brother, who dares to fight with me, but he will not retaliate against you, because we want to share wealth and hardship, we are brothers!" ”

Yang Shaofeng's heart was hot, but in the blink of an eye, he changed to that cold face, turned to look at the stove next to him, and no longer cared about the crazy Zhu Zhanji.

People in later generations probably can't understand this feeling of being a sworn brother, right?

Zhu Zhanji saw that Young Master Yang's gaze turned to the stove again, and couldn't help but pout, "By the way, what have you been burning these stones for the past few days?" And let people come back from the West Mountain to get stones? ”

Yang Shaofeng sighed helplessly and said, "What else can you do?" Didn't I promise you to toss about building roads, isn't this just an experiment? ”

Zhu Zhanji looked at the stove curiously, and said suspiciously: "No, you are stupid, right?" Just take the stones to pave the road, and then ram a layer of triple soil on top of it? Why do you have to burn stones? How much has this burned? ”

Yang Shaofeng pointed to the stove and said: "This furnace was made on the afternoon of the day the school started, from the second day to the present, a total of thirteen trials of various different stones, and now this is the fourteenth time."

As for why the stone is burned, it is because I read in an ancient book that it is said that some kind of stone is burned into powder, and after cooling, it is mixed with water and mud, which is not only very viscous, but also three points stronger than glutinous rice juice, and will be very strong after drying.

Now I'm going to use this thing not only for road construction in the future, but also for the school that is being built now, and even more so for building a city in the future. ”

Zhu Zhanji keenly discovered the huge effect of this thing - if there were more of these things, would there be any problems on the grassland?

Zhu Zhanji, whose heart suddenly became hot, couldn't care about thinking about the beating just now, and looked at Yang Shaofeng with blank eyes and said, "What about the ancient book?" Lend it to me? ”

Yang Shaofeng sighed and said: "This is what I saw when I was a child, and I didn't take it too seriously at the time, and now I don't know what to do." ”

Zhu Zhanji saw that Yang Shaofeng's expression didn't seem to be fake, and couldn't help but say regretfully: "That's a pity, if this book is still there, I'm afraid there will be a lot of good things in it." ”

Seeing that Yang Shaofeng also looked very regretful, Zhu Zhanji changed the topic: "By the way, do you remember what we said about the treasure money and commercial taxes two days ago?" ”

Yang Shaofeng nodded and said, "Of course I remember, there are too many and complicated things involved, especially commercial taxes, which are even more headaches." ”

Pointing to the furnace in front of him, Yang Shaofeng continued: "Just like the cement I am experimenting, the cost is other than the furnace and charcoal, stones, plus labor, what else is left?" But how much do you think this thing sells for? ”

Zhu Zhanji immediately retorted: "What you said is not right, the imperial court alone doesn't know how much this thing needs, where is your turn to sell it?" Also, is this thing measured in money? ”

Yang Shaofeng snorted and said, "Isn't this thing a stone, how much do you want?" How much can the imperial court need, even if it needs it? If one workshop can't supply it, then two, three, or even ten hundred.

Even if you don't take it as an example, let's say Drunken Immortal Building, it's normal to have a meal of dozens of taels of silver, but what about the cost? How should this tax be collected? ”

Zhu Zhanji scratched his head and said with a bitter face: "I just wrote something in the past two days, and I have to change it when you say this." ”

Yang Shaofeng's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhu Zhanji as if he was looking at a fool: "There are so many questions, do you plan to write a chapter or what?" How many problems can you solve? ”

Zhu Zhanji said: "If you don't write, I don't write, do you want the dog to write?" This thing has to be discussed in the court. ”

Yang Shaofeng snorted and said, "Then you are free, but I still advise you to list the problems and then throw them to the bigwigs in the court to solve, otherwise what are you doing with them?"

By the way, remember to go back and bring me the West Mountain, I always feel that the stones of the West Mountain are better. ”

Zhu Zhanji nodded, then patted his ass and left, leaving Yang Shaofeng and a group of craftsmen to play with stones there.

Life is hard, this dog thing is too lazy to die, and the palace has to write it himself......

……

If there is any big guy in the court of the Ming Dynasty who has a good impression of Yang Shaofeng and Young Master Yang, it is probably only Xia Yuanji, the head of the household.

After all, Young Master Yang had proposed a lot of ways to help the treasury save money, and as for the fact that Young Master Yang had offended the world's Shilin and the clan kings because of this, Xia Lao didn't care.

However, at this moment, after Xia Yuanji watched Zhu Zhanji's order to send people into the capital quickly, he couldn't help but bow down and say to Zhu Laosi: "Your Majesty, minister, please behead Yang crazy, so that the world can hear and hear!" ”

Zhu Laosi's focus was obviously not on Xia Yuanji wanting to kill Yang Shaofeng, but said with a smile: "Yang is crazy? How did the name come about? ”

Xia Yuanji regretted it just after he finished speaking, although the surname Yang is not a thing, but he can't say what is in his heart~

Seeing Zhu Laosi asking, Xia Yuanji had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Back to Your Majesty, after Yang Zhuangyuan held that poetry meeting in the capital, some people said that this son was crazy, like a madman, so he was called Yang crazy. ”

After finishing speaking, Xia Yuanji asked for sin: "The minister has no form, and he speaks evil words, I hope Your Majesty will forgive you." ”

Zhu Laosi laughed twice and said: "What is the crime or not, that bastard dares to say pork in front of me, what is it if he is not suffering from epilepsy." ”

Xia Yuanji suddenly understood - the relationship between this Yang madness and the royal family is inexplicable, and even today's son can get used to him, and it is impossible to kill him!

But I really want to kill him!

His Royal Highness Taisun is such a good person, when he followed this Yang crazy for less than two months, this person was about to go crazy!

Look, recycle the treasure money? Allowing the people to exchange money for gold and silver? Those rich people are still crazy with joy!?

Recycling and opening up the exchange of treasure money can certainly increase the credibility of treasure money, but is there money in the treasury? It's all fucking empty, and you can run away when you see it, and you can recover the treasure money, why don't you recycle that Yang crazy!

Seeing Xia Yuanji's ugly face, Zhu Laosi couldn't help but smile and said, "Why should Xia Aiqing bother with a bastard, it is important to ponder the contents of this letter at the moment." ”

Xia Yuanji bowed in response, and turned it back and forth a few times before he spoke: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that what His Royal Highness said can be described as hitting the nail on the head, and it does point out the shortcomings of the treasure banknote, and also points out the solution, it is indeed rare, and the minister congratulates Your Majesty!" ”

Zhu Laosi was suddenly unhappy - Xia Yuanji, an old pick, has always been like this, he doesn't know what to say, he has to go around in a few circles.

Sure enough, after Xia Yuanji congratulated Zhu Laosi, he continued: "The problems and solutions that His Royal Highness Taisun intends to mention in the song seem so many on the surface, but after thinking about it, there is one biggest problem. ”

Seeing that Zhu Laosi motioned for himself to continue, Xia Yuanji continued: "If one day, the merchants and the people don't like to use treasure money and plan to exchange it, what should we do?"

According to what His Royal Highness Taisun said in the recital, it is naturally to be exchanged for the people, but where did so much gold and silver come from in the treasury? ”