Chapter 433: I wish you a prosperous journey

In Daming, if you don't find a backer with a strong background in business, you don't know how to die, the official buying line is the best example, the reason why the Pujie Chamber of Commerce in Jinnan can still go is just relying on Zhang Siwei and Wang Chonggu's remaining shadow, but after so many years, it has been a little uncontrollable, otherwise, it will not be bullied by the Fan family.

Zhou Chengyun returned to Jinnan before, in addition to dealing with the affairs of his own family and the Chamber of Commerce, expanding the sales of sweaters in Jinnan is also one of the tasks, after all, Jinnan is rich and his own territory, so he can't be idle, so even if the weather gets hot, the sweater is still with him.

Geng Ruqi, Zhang Honggong and He Wenrui have no problem with their IQs, seeing such warm, breathable, and light clothes, where would they not know the prospects of this thing, with the dry shares of Zhuolu Trading Company, it is equivalent to giving them money, how can they refuse.

When He Wenrui first entered the officialdom, he didn't know much about the importance of money, he was a little high-minded, and he was still a little unimpressed with this dry stock, but the other two accepted it without frowning.

"Thank you, for speaking up." Zhou Chengyun thanked him, he said so much, what he wanted was He Wenrui's attitude.

"Gongzi Zhou doesn't have to be so polite, don't worry, these profiteers, let them run rampant for a few more days, and when the time is ripe, they will naturally not have their good fruits to eat." He Wenrui's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Zhou Chengyun said that he already believed it, although the target was not him He Wenrui, but he couldn't bear it, today this is the strong guard strength of Zhuolu Trading Company, what if he is defeated by bandits? He Wenrui shuddered when he thought about it, he didn't believe that the bandits would be merciful and only kill the people in the Zhuolu Trading Company without killing him, and it was impossible to let him go as soon as they heard his name.

"Dingguo!" He Wenrui cleaned up his mood, and asked Li Dingguo with a pleasant face, "Is it over here?" I'm in a hurry. ”

"Wait a minute, my lord, in a few moments, and it's almost there." Li Dingguo replied, and then persuaded him, "Your Excellency doesn't have to be so anxious, after Jiming Mountain, it is the territory of Baoan, and your Excellency is considered to have arrived, and we are considered to have gone home." ”

Speaking of this, Li Dingguo, who lowered his head, frowned, thought about it for a while, and then said, "By the way, I wish you a blessing to your hometown and a prosperous journey." With his knowledge, it is already good to think of such two words.

"Hehe, Dingguo, when will you learn to pat on the back?" He Wenrui smiled, and then glanced at Zhou Chengyun meaningfully, "Hehe, I can't help but be in a hurry, Zhou Gongzi, I hope what you said is not a lie." ”

"I can trust Brother Zheng and Brother Dingguo, and I believe they won't scold me." Zhou Chengyun replied.

"It doesn't matter if it's exaggerated, as long as it's really not that water-intensive, even two discounts are great." He Wenrui said.

Li Dingguo is simple-minded, except for martial arts, he has never cared too much, listening to the witty words of the two of them, he really couldn't figure it out, so he simply bowed and retired himself.

didn't know that the inexplicable and wonderful conversation between He Wenrui and Zhou Chengyun was all because of him.

In Zhuolu Mountain, he doesn't care about farming, Li Dingguo has also farmed before, so he naturally knows how great a thousand catties per mu is, in front of Zhou Chengyun, who has not yet learned about it, where can he still be reserved, and on the way back to the security guard, he took the time to tell him about it.

If the people of Zhuolushan, including Li Dingguo, were surprised in the face of such a high yield per mu, then Zhou Chengyun was ecstatic after hearing this, the Han people have a deep-rooted attachment to land and grain since ancient times, and businessmen are no exception.

One acre of land can produce so much grain, which has broken through the sky imagined by Zhou Chengyun, and after repeatedly getting confirmation from Li Dingguo and Li Zhi, he seemed to float when he walked.

Zhou Chengyun's abnormality was naturally discovered by He Wenrui, and after a little inquiry, he knew the reason, of course, Zhou Chengyun didn't want to hide it from him.

Is there a thousand catties of grain per mu in Zhuolu Mountain? This news shocked He Wenrui speechless at that time, to be honest, he didn't believe it at all at first, but seeing that Zhou Chengyun's sworn appearance didn't seem to be a fake, he was half-convinced.

He Wenrui's heart is hot, he is about to take charge of the power of a state, and he has such a divine object, could it be the favor of God?

Like most others, He Wenrui feels that even if this mu yield is mixed with water, as long as there are 500 catties, no, more than 200 catties and 300 catties are enough, and the most important thing is that it is drought tolerant.

If this thing is vigorously promoted in Baozhou, as long as the output is passable, then their own political achievements are not leveraged, the assessment of officials in various parts of the Ming Dynasty, especially in non-border areas, the first emphasis is on agriculture and mulberry, and the second is education, as long as the grain output comes up, the taxes will not be less, and the results of the evaluation will not be bad, maybe once the term of office expires, you can continue to go up with this.

When the teacher becomes the governor of Xuanda, this kind of high-yield and drought-tolerant grain will be popularized, and it will definitely become his help, even the cabinet members and even the first assistant can also think about it.

Since then, Lord He, who had maintained his demeanor and leisurely attitude at that moment, disappeared, and was replaced by He Zhizhou, who kept urging Li Dingguo and them to speed up.

"Lord He, Brother Zhou, you can hurry." In the sound of clattering horses' hooves, Li Dingguo urged.

"Let's go." Zhou Chengyun and He Wenrui looked at each other and smiled, turned over and got on the horse.

But seeing that a lot of new soil was added to the ground around them, the bandits who attacked and killed them were not only buried, but also those who survived and surrendered, and they did not escape the last sword, and were buried in the ground.

It's not that Li Dingguo is cruel and easy to kill, it's really that these bandits have a bad temperament, who doesn't have a soul in their hands, let them go, they will return to the mountains and bring them back to Zhuolu Mountain, or that problem, I am afraid that they will bring bad atmosphere in the mountains, and now there is no shortage of labor to wash wool in the mountains.

Zhou Chengyun was still a little worried, for fear that the governor of a state next to him, who was reading the book of sages, would be dissatisfied with Li Dingguo and them acting like this, but he didn't know that He Zhizhou got on the horse, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he didn't see the new soil around him, so he snorted softly in his mouth, and took the lead in hitting the horse and going forward.

It seems that this Lord He is not a pedantic person, no, to be exact, a person with a lot of city government and skill, Zhou Chengyun sighed in his heart, waved his horsewhip, and followed.