"Dividends." Ye Qiange was very distressed and squeezed out two words.

"Do you want someone else to take a stake?" As soon as Xu Yichan heard it, she knew what Ye Qiange meant.

Ye Qiange sighed, "Although I feel a little distressed, I can't help it." ”

It's a very helpless thing.

But Ye Qiange's resistance is not big, thinking about it carefully, although it is a pity to let the profits out, but in the long run, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

After all, Daxu's economic lifeline is mostly in the hands of many powerful people.

If you offend all of them, it will be detrimental to the overall situation.

"I will divide forty percent of the profits, and the rest will be forty percent for the royal family and two percent for the royal palace."

This was something that Ye Qiange had thought about in advance.

"So much?"

Forty percent is undoubtedly a lot, Xu Yichan originally thought that Ye Qiange was only sharing a small part of the profits, no more than two percent at most.

Now, it seems, he was serious.

"It's a bit much." Ye Qiange's heart was dripping blood.

Forty percent, if converted into income in the future, at least tens of millions of taels of silver.

And even more!

"But anyway, let's get a good shot first!" Ye Qiange said fiercely.

In fact, the fear of leaking the method of cement development is mostly due to the fear that the enemy country will obtain it, but it will form a constraint.

This is a sharp weapon, which is well used, beneficial to the country and the people, and unexpected.

"How?" Xu Yichan was very uncomfortable with the concession.

"This, you just wait to see a good show." Ye Qiange said, "By the way, the money I earned, the silver taels I earned, I will use it to build roads, don't worry about it, and you don't need financial allocation." ”

Such a good thing, how could Xu Yichan refuse, suddenly, her eyes flashed, "Are you going to recruit homeless people?" ”

Ye Qiange secretly praised that the empress was quick to think, and her brain turned too fast.

"With my silver, I can't feed tens of thousands of displaced people!"

This month is almost over, and there are still 20,000 or 30,000 displaced people outside the city!

Daily soup kitchens are a huge expense.

Although Ye Qiange has tens of millions of taels, he can't make ends meet, and in the long run, he can't help but consume like this.

Fortunately, now, honeycomb coal is gradually becoming profitable, and the mine in Turtle Mountain has expanded several times, employing 3,000 people!

Three additional mines have been opened, producing a staggering number of honeycomb coal per day and growing.

For this reason, Ye Qiange also went to the Jiangnan area to frantically acquire coal-based mines, although it was not a monopoly, but it was better than good quality and low price.

In fact, not long after the rise of honeycomb coal, imitations appeared on the market, but they were all more expensive than the honeycomb coal in Yefu.

Ye Qiange advocated small profits but quick turnover, moreover, he invested a lot of silver taels to improve the factory shed facilities, and also specially asked skilled craftsmen to design exclusive simple machinery to improve efficiency and reduce costs again and again.

Five honeycomb coals for a penny, which is difficult for other traders to reach.

Before, many traders thought that Ye Fu would spare no expense in order to seize the market, but they didn't know that Ye Fu did not have the slightest momentum of price increases, so many traders could not hold on, so they had to find another way.

Speaking of this, Xu Yichan pursed her lips and said no more.

After pondering for a long time, Xu Yichan said: "I can make another profit, expand the scale of the cement factory, and next year, I will rebuild the border fortresses of Lingzhou and Hongzhou, including the city wall." ”

Ye Qiange smiled, waved his hand, was a little surprised, and said, "No need." ”

"My father is in the northern Xinjiang, as a son, how could I forget him."

"Besides, it doesn't take much cement to build fortresses and walls."

Daxu resists the enemy, relying on military towns, but the defense of the fortress cannot be ignored and has a natural advantage.

"By the way, in seven days, you will go to the Dust Light Temple, you can prepare."

Ye Qiange bowed his head slightly.

Immediately, the two exchanged pleasantries, and Xu Yichan slowly went out.

Ye Qiange stretched his waist, felt hungry, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a table of delicacies and filled the entire table.

It was already late at night, and after eating, Ye Qiange yawned and lay back on the bed satisfied.

Time flies, and seven days pass in the blink of an eye.

Today, when the son wants to go to the Dust Light Temple with the emperor, the rumors are boiling.

Both inside and outside the palace are very lively.

Ye Qiange was woken up by Lu Zhi in the morning, and then he numbly accepted the costumes of more than a dozen palace maids, dressed as dressed, put on shoes, and even put on makeup.

brought the rouge gouache and wiped it off Ye Qiange's delicate skin.

Ye Qiange was taken aback, his buddy was only seventeen years old, and he was at the peak of his appearance, so he decisively refused.

After being busy for an hour or so, Ye Qiange stood in front of the bronze mirror, looked left and right, pointed to the person in the mirror, and said, "Hey, you are really the most handsome." ”

"So handsome, and so much gold, you still don't let other men live-"

Poof, the palace maid and eunuch on the side heard it, and couldn't help laughing, and even didn't keep the slightest etiquette, and Lu Zhi laughed so much that the flowers and branches trembled, and tears filled her eyes.

When I went out with my head held high, I saw that Xu Yichan had already been freshened, not wearing a dragon robe, but a dark green robe, with a coat on her upper body, green silk flat open, hanging down to the waist, two strands of long hair hanging down from the ears, no gold hairpins, no gold ornaments and silver ornaments, looking elegant and simple.

Ye Qiange's outfit was completely to reflect Xu Yichan, he was dressed in an off-white long robe, with long green silk hair tied with a jade crown, and then draped over his shoulders, looking extremely clean and neat.

The handsome face is a little less sharp, and a little more elegant and calm.

This is still a gentleman, and he is clearly a personable son.

Xu Yichan looked at him carefully, a different color crossed her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she took the lead in moving forward.

Fang walked out of the Flying Frost Hall and met a group of people.

"The son has seen the queen mother."

"Get up."

Murong Qingwan's face was full of kindness, she looked at Xu Yichan with a smile, glanced at Ye Qiange again, nodded incessantly, praised again and again, and said: "Chan'er is charming and beautiful, Qiange is handsome, talented and beautiful, and she is a match made in heaven." ”

Xu Yichan heard this, a shame crossed her face, she secretly glanced at Ye Qiange, and when she saw her gaze, she hurriedly turned her head.

"The queen mother's eyes are like torches, and what she says is extremely true." Ye Qiange said with a smile, very ashamed.

The corners of Xu Yichan's mouth twitched, and she glanced at him.

Murong Qingwan pretended to be displeased, and said, "Qiange, you rarely come to Yongle Palace to ask for peace recently, but you still have the mourning family in your eyes. ”

Ye Qiange's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly bent over, awe-inspiring, and said, "How dare Erchen only put the queen mother in his eyes, but in his heart." ”

Xu Yichan took a light breath, how did he say such a numb word.

Murong Qingwan couldn't hold back, and couldn't help laughing and scolding, "Early in the morning, as if I smeared honey on my mouth, I knew that I was talking about a good coax to the queen mother." ”

"In this palace, Aoyue and Xuanyue are away all the year round, it is rare to return to the palace, Chan'er is busy with state affairs every day, if you have nothing to do, you will come to Yongle Palace more, chat with the queen mother, dispel loneliness, the queen mother just has some things to explain to you."

"Oh, Erchen wrote it down." Ye Qiange hurriedly said.

"Queen Mother, Chan'er will come to Yongle Palace more often in the future to chat with the Queen Mother to relieve boredom." Xu Yichan's heart trembled, knowing that after her father and queen left, her mother once sought death, and now less than half a year has passed, and she should be accompanied by her side.

She couldn't help feeling guilty, she was busy with state affairs, but she neglected her relatives, so she secretly warned herself to care more about her mother.

"It's enough for you to have this heart, state affairs are important, don't delay for the sake of the queen mother." Murong Qingwan said slowly, feeling deeply relieved in her heart.

Sometimes, what a mother wants is a word from her children, an attitude.