Chapter 511: What is suitable is the best
"Your so-called good idea is to let me go farming!"
When Wen Qihang said the word farming lightly, Zhao Shiya's anger that had been suppressing finally broke out.
"It's not for you to farm the land yourself, it's for you to manage the land." Wen Qihang shook his head helplessly, and had to explain.
"What's the difference?" Zhao Shiya said angrily.
"It's a big difference." Smell Qihang shrugged.
"Are you stupid for me? If you don't name a ugly man today, you're dead. Just let your lord collect your body! ”
Zhao Shiya was really angry, she now thinks that Wen Qihang is perfunctory to her. Since ancient times, there has not been a single example of making a fortune from farming.
Although the income from farming will be more stable, and there may be no problem in supporting ordinary people, but when it comes to the Yongwangfu class, once the money is ushered in, it may require the income produced by thousands of acres of land, how can it be possible to maintain the dignity of a palace by only farming.
Even local landlords need to run some side businesses to supplement their families.
Wen Qihang said depressedly: "I was kind enough to give you an idea, but I actually made a feud!" ”
"That's a good idea!" Zhao Shiya said angrily: "If I knew earlier, I shouldn't have believed you." ”
"It's really kind and not reciprocated!" Wen Qihang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Why doesn't your lord make a fortune by farming?" Zhao Shiya snorted.
"Our situation is different, I ........ The land under the name of the lord of the family does not add up to 1,000 acres, but the land under the name of your palace is as much as 10,000 acres. Wen Qihang said enviously.
"Even so, the output is only ten times more than your lord's at most, and that's only a few dollars." Zhao Shiya pouted and said: "What's more, the fields under my name are said to be tens of thousands of acres, but most of them are inferior fields and wasteland, and the output is not as good as the good fields in your house." ”
"Guanlou Village is not all good fields." Wen Qihang said bitterly: "It's not that you haven't been there, the reason why the people of Guanlou Village live better than other places is not because of good farming, but because of good management." ”
"Oh, I see, you mean let me plant a greenhouse!" Zhao Shiya said happily.
"How dare you think about it!" Smell the sail and help the forehead. The reason why Guanlou Village has the advantage of developing greenhouses is because it is close to Beijing, with a population of hundreds of thousands, which is enough to digest the output of Guanlou Village's greenhouses, and the tens of thousands of acres of fields in Yongwangfu are not all near Beijing, but far away in Huguang, thousands of miles away. If tens of thousands of acres of fields are transformed into greenhouses, and the fruits and vegetables grown are eaten by whom, near the fiefdom of Yongwangfu, there is no Tongdu Dayi.
"Isn't that possible?" Zhao Shiya frowned.
"Of course not!" Wen Qihang said firmly.
Zhao Shiya thought for a while, nodded slowly: "Oh, yes, even if it is transformed into a greenhouse, the income is higher than simple farming, but it is not as high as there." ”
"........" was speechless when he heard Qihang.
"Hey, I'd better hack you to death!" Zhao Shiya sighed lightly and said to herself: "Give your lord some money, maybe your lord will see me for him, and in addition to you, maybe he can give me a good idea to make money." ”
Wen Qihang wiped his face and said with a sigh of relief: "Can I continue?" ”
"If you don't give me an explanation today, you won't want to go back. Yong Wangfu still lacks a gatehouse, so you can show me the gate! Zhao Shiya snorted.
"........" Wen Qihang was too lazy to see this stupid girl, and asked a lord of the dynasty to look at the gate, but she could think of it: "The farming I am talking about is not to grow wheat and chestnuts and other food crops, but to grow cotton, that is, white stacks........"
Zhao Shiya excitedly grabbed the words: "Bai Diezi, I know!" It can be spun into jibei cloth, which is very expensive! ”
“........”
Seeing that Qihang pulled down her face and looked at her, Zhao Shiya spit out her powder tongue slightly: "You say, you say ......."
"I know that the fields in your house are not good fields, but Bai Diezi, it has a great advantage, that is, it does not pick the land, and it can also be interplanted........"
"What is interbreeding?" Zhao Shiya said blankly.
"You don't need to know this, you can ask questions when I'm done." Smell the sail is not a good airway.
"Oh........" Zhao Shiya pouted.
"Plant cotton, it will be called cotton in the future, don't call it white stacks anymore." Zhao Shiya pursed her lips, Wen Qihang continued: "This cotton planting requires a lot of manpower, especially when it comes to cultivation and picking, the usual management, relying on the tenants in your house is enough, when farming and picking, you can hire people."
Your house is basically full of female dependents, even if you hire thousands of people, the court will not trouble you, you can rest assured. ”
“........”
After Wen Qihang finished speaking, he picked up the teacup, sipped the tea, no one spoke, and the scene fell into some kind of embarrassing situation for a while.
"You don't have anything to ask?" Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, Wen Qihang put down the teacup and broke the silence.
"You're done?" Zhao Shiya was stunned.
“........ You tell me! Wen Qihang said speechlessly.
"You didn't let me interject." Zhao Shiya wrinkled.
"If you have anything to ask, hurry up and ask, it's not too early, I still have something to deal with." Wen Qihang urged.
"........" Zhao Shiya secretly gritted her teeth and said: "But I heard that this white ........ Cotton is not easy to spin into cloth, and I don't know much about ........."
"You're so humble." Wen Qihang chuckled.
"I'm not like somebody, I don't know how to pretend to understand." Zhao Shiya snorted lightly.
"What I'm saying is, you don't understand it very well, you don't understand it at all!" Wen Qihang unceremoniously debunked.
"You ........" I've never seen such a bold servant, how can I talk to the county lord! Zhao Shiya clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "I just don't understand anything, how do you let me run it?" ”
"Do you know why I said farming is right for you?" Wen Qihang smiled.
"Why?" Zhao Shiya didn't feel like she was going to say something good, but she couldn't help asking.
"Because farming doesn't require you at all." Wen Qihang said frankly. To be honest, this stupid girl really has no talent in management, so it's better to stay honest and make vases. Otherwise, the more you toss, the more you lose.
"You ........" Zhao Shiya was speechless with anger. This damn fellow, who has a talent for making people angry, is really unmatched, and a little servant dares to be so arrogant.
"You don't need me for anything, what about that?" Zhao Shiya still understands a little, and also asked key questions.
"Some time ago, the imperial court traded with the Uighurs and brought back a large amount of cotton seeds, so you can rest assured in this regard." Wen Qihang smiled.
"It's almost winter now, so we can only plant next year, right?" Zhao Shiya said regretfully.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to understand farming!" Wen Qihang said in surprise.
"You're so stupid!" Zhao Shiya was not angry.
Wen Qihang smiled and said, "Heh, since you have decided to plant cotton, you can use this time to do some preliminary preparations." ”
"Who said I've already decided, I have to think again, what if you fool me?" Zhao Shiya snorted.
"Don't worry, if I fool you, I'll go to show you the door." Wen Qihang had already made up his mind to fool Zhao Shiya into planting cotton, he was really not used to wearing clothes made of linen and silk.
"Oh, by the way, I don't know how to weave cotton into cloth!" Zhao Shiya said anxiously. In fact, she had already decided in her heart to grow cotton, after all, the Jibei cloth on the market was more expensive than the silk sold, and those silk merchants all had a lot of money. If Yong Wangfu starts selling cotton cloth, he will definitely make a fortune.
"It's easy." Wen Qihang said with a smile: "Cotton textile technology has been publicly auctioned at the Guanlou Village Technology Transfer Center. Your Royal Highness, you only need to spend a certain amount of technology transfer fees, and you can have it.
Oh, and there is good news to tell His Royal Highness that the problem of cotton deseeding has also been overcome and can be transferred together. ”
"Do I have to spend any more money?" Zhao Shiya said deflated.
"It's not much, it's just 10,000." Wen Qihang exclaimed.
"Ten thousand!" Zhao Shiya Huo Ran got up and screamed.
"Once invested, but it will be used for life! It can even benefit children and grandchildren, and it must not be considered expensive! Wen Qihang clenched his fists and emphasized.
"But, but I don't have that much ........money," Zhao Shiya said.
"It's okay, given the good working relationship between us, I can lend you another 10,000." Wen Qihang said with a smile.
"But I still have to buy seeds, farm tools, and hire people, what kind of seed removal technology, you probably won't be kind enough to give it to me for free, it all needs money." Zhao Shiya knelt on the tea table and sighed.
"That's it, let's make a whole deal, plus the 80,000 guan you borrowed last time, I will borrow you another 20,000 guan, which is 100,000 guan, and I can give you interest-free!" Wen Qihang said with a smile.
"Do you always feel uneasy and kind?" Zhao Shiya looked at the smelling passage.
"Yes, I'm just not kind, if you can't pay the money, you can mortgage it to me." Wen Qihang said thoughtfully.
Zhao Shiya's face flushed and said, "That's it." ”