The person who came was the Tongzhi Gao Dianzhu of Songjiang Mansion, followed by a large group of people, including Wang Chaoyong, Zhao Zuolin, Zheng Fengtai and others. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that Zhang Feng was fine, Wang Chaoyong walked over quickly and said excitedly: "Dongjia, are you okay, they didn't punish you." ”

Zhang Feng said: "I'll have something to do if it's a little later." ”

Wang Chaoyong saw the torture instrument in the hand of the fast catcher, and also saw Sun Houlin, Wang Chaoyong rushed to Sun Houlin's face, grabbed Sun Houlin's chest, and said fiercely: "If you dare to be unfavorable to our host, I want your life, believe it or not!" ”

When Wang Chaoyong was in the army before, he had been on the battlefield many times, and he had seen blood on his hands, and his eyes were absolutely different from ordinary people, his eyes were sharp and full of murderous aura, and Sun Houlin trembled inexplicably.

Zhang Feng couldn't wait to kill this Sun Houlin, so Zhang Feng said loudly: "Wang Chaoyong, you don't have a long hand." ”

Zhang Feng meant that you Wang Chaoyong didn't know how to teach them a lesson. Hearing what his boss said, Wang Chaoyong raised his hand and slapped him a few times.

"Slap, slap, slap..."

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that the dynasty was brave enough to beat people, and still slapped Sun Houlin, this is strong enough!

Sun Houlin was also stunned, and he didn't react until his face was hot and painful, and a sense of shame rose from the bottom of his heart, and he trembled.

Gao Dianzhu coughed, and Wang Dynasty let go of Sun Houlin heavily, but his eyes were still fixed on Sun Houlin's body.

Sun Houlin immediately cried: "Master Gao, you have to be the master of the little one, they ......"

Gao Dianzhu said sharply: "Shut up for me!" Gao Dianzhu's eyes seemed to say, wait a minute and see how I clean you up.

After glaring at Sun Houlin fiercely, Gao Dianzhu immediately changed to a smiling face, "Boss Zhang, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Feng said: "Lord Gao came in time, and if I come a little later, I will have something." ”

Gao Dianzhu said: "Boss Zhang, this is not the place to talk, let's go to the mansion, let's sit down and drink tea and chat." ”

Gao Dianzhu knew that Dongfang Textile Factory had not paid much attention to it before, but today's incident made Gao Dianzhu pay attention to it thoroughly from his heart, and he no longer dared to despise Zhang Feng because he was a businessman.

Zhang Feng laughed......

Look up to the sky and laugh and go out!

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The government office, the back hall.

Zhang Feng and Gao Dianzhu drank tea and chatted together, through chatting, Zhang Feng found that Gao Dianzhu should be regarded as a very good official, in fact, Gao Dianzhu also thinks that Zhang Feng is good, and the young Zhang Feng has done everything that Gao Dianzhu admires.

Gao Dianzhu said: "Boss Zhang, when I saw you, I knew that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and a generation of new people replaced the old ones." ”

Zhang Feng said modestly: "Lord Gao, I have won the award, and many things may need your attention in the future." ”

Gao Dianzhu said: "Boss Zhang, if you need help with anything in the future, come to me directly." ”

Gao Dianzhu did not mean to look down on the merchants, especially after listening to Zhang Feng's description just now, the Dongfang Textile Factory will reach the scale of three or four thousand people, with an annual output of more than 300,000 pieces of cloth, and the annual tax will reach tens of thousands of taels of silver.

From Zhang Feng's description, Gao Dianzhu obviously sees a bright future, three or four thousand people have jobs and food, which will drive thousands of families and tens of thousands of people to benefit, what a huge political achievement.

Gao Dianzhu knows very well that as long as he supports the development of the Oriental Textile Factory, his political achievements will be there, and his promotion to the prefect is just around the corner.

Because of this, Gao Dianzhu agreed very happily, promising that Zhang Feng could directly find himself if there was anything in the future.

Zhang Feng's surprise to Gao Dianzhu was far more than that, no, Zhang Feng threw a bombshell, which made Gao Dianzhu inexplicably surprised.

Zhang Feng said: "Lord Gao, we have a large cotton planting area in Songjiang Mansion, and now that it is the season of cotton planting, I have a big plan to talk to Lord Gao." ”

Cotton is popular in Songjiang Prefecture, and the planting area is hundreds of thousands of acres every year, which can be regarded as one of the most important cash crops.

Gao Dianzhu said with interest: "Boss Zhang, let's listen to it." ”

Zhang Feng had this plan for a long time, and after the completion of the Oriental Textile Factory, it would reach a scale of three or four thousand people, thousands of looms, and an annual output of 300,000 pieces of cotton cloth, which required a large amount of cotton.

Zhang Feng is ready to promote the company + farmer model, which is very common in later generations, but in the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, this is not a big deal.

After listening to Zhang Feng's speech, Gao Dianzhu was stunned, and after being shocked for a long time, Gao Dianzhu was inexplicably excited, and even glanced at Zhang Feng a few times.

The so-called company + farmer model is that the Dongfang Textile Factory signs a contract with the farmers who grow cotton, and even part of the funds can be provided in the early stage, and after the cotton is planted, it will be purchased by the Dongfang Textile Factory at a certain price.

This is a win-win situation, Dongfang Textile Mill benefits, no longer have to worry about the source of cotton, farmers can rest assured that they can plant, no longer worry about sales.

Gao Dianzhu said: "Boss Zhang, this is a matter for the benefit of Sangzi, I will definitely support it, 200% support." ”

This will not only benefit Sangzi, but also the government will also make a lot of profits, planting so much cotton, which is a lot of taxes!

Knowing this, Gao Dianzhu even sighed that such an oriental textile factory has such a huge driving effect.

Zhang Feng and Gao Dianzhu were very speculative, the two talked for at least more than an hour in the back hall of the mansion, and in the end, Gao Dianzhu personally sent Zhang Feng out of the mansion, so many people in the mansion were shocked, a businessman is just a businessman, and he actually has such a high salary.

………

Oriental Textile Mill.

After the last incident, the Oriental Textile Factory finally entered the fast lane of rapid development, the second batch of 1,000 people recruited have been put to work, and the security team members who were injured last time have all recovered and started normal training every day.

Yang Shenghai also recovered his health, and saw that the textile factory was finally decent, and a large number of cotton cloth was produced every day, and then transported away by various cloth merchants, Yang Shenghai saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

From the more than 1,000 newly recruited workers, Wang Chaoyong selected more than 100 people, and together with the former security guards, formed a security team of 200 people.

Not far from the Dongfang Textile Factory, in a huge open space, 200 security guards were training, in full accordance with the training method compiled by Zhang Feng, conducting queue training, standing upright, taking a break, turning to the right, walking in unison, and so on.

Every morning, there are five kilometers of cross-country morning exercises, exercise everyone's physical fitness, everyone under the leadership of Wang Chaoyong, while running, while shouting "one, two, three, four", the voice is neat and loud, it can be regarded as a unique scenery.

Zhang Feng felt that his strength was too weak, and he very much hoped that he would have a strong force in his hands, and this security team was regarded by Zhang Feng as a seed for the future and was very important.

Even, Zhang Feng is doing it, preparing to get the title of regimental training chief soldier to pave the way for future development.

The general army is the commander of the border established by the Ming Dynasty, and the border is restless in the late Ming Dynasty, and gradually becomes a permanent official position, becoming the highest military commander of the town, such as Li Chengliang, Wu Sangui, etc.

The general army plus the regimental training is not so beautiful, what is the regimental training, it is the local spontaneously organized militia, so the regimental training general soldier is also the militia leader, and it is often the local spontaneous militia organization.

Although it is an officially recognized paramilitary organization, it has almost no rights, and can only manage the militia under its own command, which is just a cloak of optical fiber.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is indeed not good to train the general soldiers of the regiment, but Zhang Feng is very optimistic, with this title, he can openly recruit troops and train his own armed forces.

Because it was just a regimental training commander, Zhang Feng was still a little sure, and asked Gao Dianzhu for help, and Gao Dianzhu agreed in one mouth, obviously, in Gao Dianzhu's opinion, it should not be a big deal.

……….

Oriental Textile Mill, Zhang Feng's office.

Hearing that Zhang Feng asked him to come over, Zhao Zuolin immediately put down the work in his hand, came over immediately, knocked on the door and entered Zhang Feng's big office, Zhao Zuolin said: "Boss, you are looking for me." ”

Zhang Feng nodded, motioned for Zhao Zuolin to sit down, and then took out a design drawing and said, "Old Zhao, take a look at this drawing, can you create this thing." ”

After getting along with Zhang Feng for so long, Zhao Zuolin can fully understand the design drawings and use Arabic numerals proficiently.

"Boss, is this a musket?"

The Ming Dynasty has long had muskets, however, because of the poor quality, often exploding, and not flintlock pistols, using primitive fire ropes, low efficiency, short range, poor accuracy, many people think that muskets are chicken ribs, not as good as broadswords and spears, muskets have not been taken seriously.

Zhang Feng personally designed this musket, not an arquebus, but a flintlock gun, of course, considering the current level of technology, it can only be a relatively simple front-loading gun with a relatively simple structure and process, and it cannot be a rear-loading gun.

In later generations, Zhang Feng was a skilled man, and in his spare time, Zhang Feng was more interested in hot weapons, especially on the website, he saw the design of many ancient guns, including the front-loading flintlock musket.

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