Chapter 669: Yingzhou's Development Plan

"Big brother-in-law! I heard that you are going to hunt peacocks, so you must take me there! Pei Yuanqing, who hadn't seen him for a long time, rushed into Gao Chong's study with a shout.

Love the house and Wu, not to mention that this kid is a rare warrior.

The sheep Gao Chong doesn't care much, the horse herd is the existence that Gao Chong cares about very much, plus this batch of war horses, the total number of war horses in Yingzhou has reached 100,000, 100,000 war horses, from the Khitans and Turks are all drizzle, but it is a huge number for the Great Sui, and with these war horses, a good natural cycle will be formed, and from then on, Yingzhou will no longer lack war horses, and it can also be exported to the outside world.

The women really made up the value of sheepskin wool for Gao Chong, and Pei Xiaoqiao, who was in a happy mood and completely landed, joined the production plan and calculated an account with Gao Chong, what is the annual output value of 200,000 sheep.

"All of them have been slaughtered, and the sheepskins are worth at least 200,000 yuan." Pei Xiaoqiao smiled and waited to see the stupidity of his man.

"It's just the price of sheepskin, what about wool and mutton?" Gao Chong calculated for a long time, but he didn't calculate clearly, and waved his hand: "Women, the official can't settle the accounts, and finally count the silver." ”

Zhang Shiyu hurriedly smiled: "With the output value of 200,000 sheep, it is true that a small gold mine makes a lot of money." ”

Princess Liancheng couldn't help laughing and said: "Xianggong, this can't be, the breeding of sheep will involve the image of climate and natural disasters, and it may not be possible to earn so much every year, but a little gold is really not a flock." ”

"In the year of the catastrophe, sheep gold is still expensive."

"Xianggong, we are guarding Liaoshui, Xianggong also built a canal, it is better to build another reservoir to store water, so that even if it is a year of catastrophe, there will be no ** in the face of natural disasters."

"Yes." This beauty said with a smile that after the real water-soluble communication with Gao Chong, Princess Liancheng was melancholy, showing the beautiful style of the girl everywhere, so the beauty is like a flower, like a flower carefully watered and cared for.

Pei Yuanqing's call called Gao Chong back, Gao Chong's mind was still on the beautiful and flawless body of Princess Liancheng last night, and was disturbed by Pei Yuanqing, Gao Chong couldn't help laughing.

"Oh! Thank you, brother-in-law, I'm promoted again. Pei Yuanqing flipped a few heels and jumped out.

"I won't let you go, you won't go?"

"Let's go together." Gao Chong nodded.

Liaodong in the middle of winter is completely a world of ice and snow, this time out to hunt, not only hunting, but also a training, because of the actual situation in Liaodong, the days of heavy snow covering the mountains account for more than half of the annual time, so, Gao Chong decided to train ski troops.

How did you become six thousand? Isn't it five thousand? How could Gao Chong, a one-stone strong bow force led by Tai Shici, let go?

After consulting Hua Rong's personal opinion, Hua Rong went ahead.

Skiing?

Gao Chong's pro-soldier guards have been practicing on the flat ground for half a month, this time it is practice, the three little girls are more profitable, but the three little girls are basically slipping step by step, step by step, and they are also relying on the thick foundation and thick snow, and it is okay to fall, so that after half an hour, they have a blue nose and swollen face.

The so-called sisters, of course, refer to the commanders of the personal guards - the female generals.

Qiu Qiongying rowed over and stopped beside the three little girls with a beautiful spin: "Work hard, otherwise, you don't want to hunt peacocks." ”

"Ahh The eldest brother-in-law caught me, I couldn't stop. Pei Yuanqing screamed and rushed over, seeing that he was about to collide with the tiger girl.

After a few days of running-in, everyone was decently slippery.

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