Chinese New Year's Eve, quietly wearing a jade newly baked down jacket, Jia Lian and a few little girls in Kyoto and Xing'er Wang'er, a few of them spent the first year after leaving Jia Mansion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the greenery returned to spring in March, Jia Lian even had a surprise.

The weather warmed up, Jia Lian was about to move out of the Zhizhou Yamen, and the gardener in the house uprooted a tree that had been planted by the previous Zhizhou in order to welcome the new Zhizhou.

I heard that the tree was a specialty of the former Zhizhou's hometown, and it was planted to relieve Liao's nostalgia. I just don't know if it's because of the inconsistency of water and soil or what, and it didn't take long for him to die.

That day, Jade and the others were packing their luggage, Jia Lian was idle and walked around the yard, and went up to talk about it when he saw the fun.

As a result, I accidentally saw a large lump of white, sticky substance on top of the dead tree.

His eyes flashed, and Jia Lian suddenly thought of a certain object in the later life.

Anyway, being idle is idle, Jia Lian used a hollow thin bamboo pole and candle to make the inner bag of the fountain pen by himself!

Can't help but be overjoyed, while assembling his own fountain pen, Jia Lian asked someone about the name of the tree.

It's a pity that the tree doesn't seem to be produced here, and everyone doesn't seem to have seen it, only knowing that Nazhizhou's hometown is in the area of Yunnan Province (now Yunnan).

The inner capsule blown out of the gel is a milky white translucent plastic-like soft sac, a large lump of gel about the size of a fist, and Jia Lian made twenty-seven inner capsules.

Although I still don't know the name of the tree, I can blow away the depression in my heart.

But after that, he had a direction, and when he was empty, he sent someone to Yunnan Province to inquire and know the origin of his name, and his small treasury was going to rise again.

In March, when the coastal sun began to have enough time, Jia Lian moved into the new yard he had found and began to prepare for the waiting forty students.

Prince Washun of Kyoto and Prince Zhongshun opened the ban, and there were more people in front of Prince Tengmen.

Jia Yu received Jia Lian's letter, although he was still red-eyed, but Qin Bangye's death before really taught him a lesson, and he was also at ease.

As for the others......

Although Wang Ziteng still hangs the sign of closing the door, he is now ......

With a few posts in his hand, Wang Ziteng's wife opened her face with embarrassment.

"I didn't go to the previous banquet under the pretext of being unwell, but now it's been more than half a year, and it's from the prince's mansion, I'm afraid it won't work."

There were other court dignitaries in the palace of Prince Zhongshun.

had already said that they were closed to the guests, and these people paid attention to Wang Ziteng's wife, and even Wang Xifeng of Ning Guofu's entertainment.

Enjoy the snow in winter and enjoy the flowers in spring, such posts are piled up in two dozen thick piles.

These are really things that can't be pushed away.

Clearly and secretly, Wang Ziteng has pushed away several times, although the words are good, but Wang Ziteng himself understands that if he keeps being so uninteresting, I am afraid that it will not be easy in the future.

He is now guarding both Beijing and Kyoto, and now there is such a hot potato, although the reputation of the Son of Heaven is there, but ......

Pacing back and forth, Wang Ziteng's face was rather gloomy.

It is a well-known thing that the emperor has a preference for the crown prince in his heart.

However, there are many people under Prince Chungshun and Prince Shun, and even if there is no Kyoto guard, there are still many important people in the army and the court on both sides.

If these two are really ruthless and follow the example of Tang Taizong, what is he doing today.......

The bidding and selection agent of the emperor list was posted, and Wang Ziteng had already begun to contact the household department about the residence of the person who came. Considering that the country is relatively broad, Wang Ziteng chose the date on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, he felt the eyes in front of him staring at him hotly, and Wang Ziteng's face was calm.

The specific method and details of the bidding are not written in the plan, he is a military official, and he has no experience in this area, so he has asked Jia Zheng to hand over the post to Yangzhou.

Now this is his delaying tactic.

After all, although he is old today, his body is still strong.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

......

......

Gangnam.

Jia Lian took the forty students who had just arrived to run around.

Most of these candidates are people who do not have a prominent background, but fortunately, when selecting people, the household department considers that these people will be assigned to various places in the future, so most of them are slightly younger.

Work on the expansion began as early as mid-March.

Forty people came at the right time, and ten people came in waves, three of which registered the existing stove households for salt works or expansion of salt pans, or into salt drying work.

A wave followed Jia Lian to choose the place.

Four groups of people took turns to change, and after a month, they began to disperse the land selection.

The salt pans were originally 60 acres in three places, but now they have been expanded to 200 acres each.

Jia Lian watched that everyone's efforts to choose the land were almost done, and the four groups of people were divided into two, and they went to different places to find suitable tidal flats.

In three months, the imperial list in Kyoto was posted in every corner of the Great Xuan.

When the coastal stove fishermen learned about the benefits of the stove farmers in Jinghai, Haizhou, and Huangcheng, they also welcomed it.

Compared with the precarious days, it is obvious that Jia Lian's withdrawal of this method of having a basic salary and commission is more gratifying.

Although the manpower here is the least valuable, it is a very decent opportunity to enter the salt works compared to the old days.

After all, it's also a public system, isn't it?

In mid-July, there is still more than a month before the scheduled auction date, and the salt pans in the south of the Yangtze River have been expanded to 5,000 mu, and the tidal flats that have been found and have not had time to build salt pans have also reached more than 4,000 mu.

And Jiangnan stove households, if they are willing, seventy percent enter the salt field to become salt workers.

Most of the rest are fifth-class and above stove households, and such people are not willing to do such hard work as salt workers.

The salt works in the south of the Yangtze River are on the track, although because of tax reasons and the current sharp price reduction of private salt, the sale of official salt is still unsatisfactory. But many people who are waiting on the sidelines, after seeing this output, are determined to go to Beijing as soon as possible.

Even neighboring countries have sent people to Beijing to inquire about the news when they know about it.

And Jia Lian also received the latest will from the saint at this time.

"Take them back to Beijing to assist the prince in holding the auction conference?"

Pointing to his nose, Jia Lian couldn't believe it.

Make no mistake, it's endless, isn't it?

He was picked twice in a row by Wang Ziteng before, and now that the Jiangnan Salt Farm has been expanded to such a scale by him, his Jia Lian's credit is obvious, and this is going to walk him again? !

The result is coming out soon, now tell him to go??

Seeing that Jia Lian was a little excited, Lin Ruhai was surprised, picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip lightly, and then spoke.

"I recommended you."

Jia Zheng had already written to him months ago, asking about the reason for the auction.

After all, this matter was handed over by him, and this is already well known.

But it was actually proposed by Jia Lian, but few people know about it. Originally, he was still hesitant, because Jia Lian's credit must be more than one acquaintance. But later, when I saw the emperor's secret folds, I finally made my current decision.

"Look at this."

took out the dense fold from the sleeve and put it down in front of Jia Lian, Lin Ruhai was thoughtful.

Previously, Lin Ruhai suggested that the emperor open up a special department for the salt industry, but although the boss did not say that it was rejected, it was not approved.

But now they say that they will wait until the auction is over.