There is no such thing as a last resort in the world, and Zhang Ke is no exception, he is full of thought that woolen wool can be sold in the Ming Dynasty. And he also carefully designed a marketing strategy that started with the military.

But this time he miscalculated, although the Yizhou soldiers appeared in straight woolen military uniforms, and the people did not hesitate to applaud themselves, but it was no more.

The real representative of the social fashion of the Ming Dynasty were the literati with wide collars and large sleeves who fluttered like gods, and they obviously had no interest in heavy woolen velvet. Even if someone likes something new, if they try it, they will be ridiculed by their friends.

In this era, soldiers are an out-and-out lowly profession, and noble scholars cannot be associated with them.

The first attempt hit a wall, and there were also disagreements between Jin Shang and Zhang Ke, who insisted on vigorously publicizing and opening up the market. The Jin merchants advocated the use of relations and forced them to be issued to the generals of the Nine Sides as military uniforms.

The Jin merchants were strong, and with their strong connections, they sold a lot and maintained the operation of the loom. On the Yiju side, the idiot can't open the market and almost stagnates.

The highly-anticipated fortune was about to go down the drain, and Zhang Ke began to doubt his ability.

Fortunately, things have taken a turn for the better......

When Fang Yunqing was running the trade routes between Japan and North Korea, she knew Zhang Ke's difficulties, so she purchased half a shipload of wool, but she just wanted to test the water.

The woolen wool was transported to North Korea, and the sensation caused was beyond Fang Yun∧ and Qing imagined.

North Korean dignitaries and dignitaries came together, and the richly dressed women grabbed the wool, and their eyes were like little stars. They didn't hesitate to take out real money and rush to buy it like crazy.

In less than two days, it was almost sold out. The price was copied more than ten times, and Fang Yunqing was completely stunned. Things that are not popular in Daming have become sought-after goods when they arrive in North Korea.

Fang Yunqing was delicate, she secretly inquired, and finally figured out the mystery.

North Korea has always regarded itself as a small China, and worships the Celestial Empire to the extreme. After seeing the woolen velvet. I thought it was a new style of clothing in the Celestial Empire, how could I not covet it.

In addition, the climate in North Korea is cold, and the thick and warm woolen velvet just fulfills his wish.

Fang Yunqing felt the weight of the two words of the Celestial Empire for the first time, no wonder those people who read are stinky and smelly, and they really have the capital to be proud!

Later, when I arrived in Japan, the situation was similar, and it was also sought after.

The flowers bloom inside the wall and the incense outside the wall, the trade routes between North Korea and Japan are opened, and woolen wool suddenly becomes a hot commodity.

The textile workshops in Uiju are working day and night, and there is not enough to sell. had to expand the endurance, increase the looms, and even purchase from Datong, and bought the Jin merchants' share.

Nowadays, weaving has become the most profitable business in Yizhou, and with a weaver at home, it is like being admitted to Xiucai, which is a face-saving thing.

Salt and woolen wool, the two most profitable industries are in front of the big players, and they almost can't believe that Zhang Ke will be so generous. One by one, they rubbed their hands back and forth excitedly.

"Your Excellency, you're not kidding us, are you?"

Zhang Ke rolled his eyes and sneered: "Are you willing to be the official?" The things that are reluctant to give up their lives, the hair is white. If you still want to jump up and down, the knife in your hand is rusty! Touch your neck, is there any hard slave? ”

Although the few words were mocking, everyone present listened to them. Especially Zu Kuanzhi was even more trembling, and the sweat on his sideburns flowed like a river.

They always felt that the gentry were the foundation of the imperial court, and the law did not hold the people accountable. As long as they hold together, no one dares to come hard.

But Zhang Ke just doesn't believe in evil, he actually drove Bao Chengxian and others to be pioneers, killing countless people in half a month, or it won't be long before the knife will cut into their necks!

Thinking of this, everyone secretly sweated.

"Thank you for your generosity, and the little ones are grateful!"

Zhang Ke put his hands behind his back, paced slowly in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that I, Zhang Ke, have killed a lot of people, thinking that this official is arrogant and domineering, and he is addicted to killing!" But have you ever known that Zhang has always been rich and everyone makes money, you go to Hewan Village, go to Daqing Fort to have a look. No matter how much work the military workshop in Uiju contracted out, even the castle could be handed over to the merchants to build. If you really follow me Zhang Ke, you will definitely not suffer, and I will not be polite if you are also two-faced, do you understand? ”

"Yes, yes, we all understand!" The gang was trembling and well-behaved like their grandsons.

Zhang Ke pondered for a long time and continued: "Many people are cultivating and reading heirlooms, and the official knows it in his heart. But when you think about it, the people have become your tenant farmers, and they don't have to pay any taxes, and what do their subordinates eat and drink? In a word, if you give way to the land, I promise not to let you suffer. There are also people who want to be the landlord, you can buy land casually, as long as you are not in Liaodong, the official is willing to help everyone! ”

"That's all I say, if you are willing to cooperate, report the field property, go to the side hall to convert it into share capital, sign the documents, we are friends, if you still want to keep the old yellow calendar, what the consequences are, you know yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ke flicked his sleeves and walked away.

A room full of gentry, look at me, I'll look at you, what should I do, do I give up my ancestral belongings, or do I choose a new love and start over......

After being silent for half an hour, Wu Xiang, who was still standing at the door, stood up first and walked outside.

"Brother Wu, have you really thought about it?"

The corners of Wu Xiang's mouth twitched a few times, and he sighed: "The dog is only twelve years old, so he can't be left without a father!" ”

The whole room was stunned for a sentence, yes, I haven't been home for half a month, and it's not yet a mess. Zu Kuanzhi shook his pale head and muttered: "The arm can't twist the thigh, it can't be twisted!" ”

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The gentry and the big families all chose to compromise and obediently handed over the fields and tenant farmers, as for some small landlords, Zhang Ke didn't have the heart to talk to them, and he didn't have so much share capital to redeem.

In a word, kneel on the ground and sing conquest, otherwise Zhang Shaobao will kill you!

Without a big family to take the lead, the fragmented gentry had no combat effectiveness at all, and surrendered obediently. The fields in Liaodong finally fell into the hands of Zhang Ke, and the people were the same, and the time for a complete reshuffle had finally arrived.

Wu Boyan sent Zu Kuanzhi and the others out of the camp, and said apologetically: "Shaobao and Lord Zhongcheng were originally going to send you in person, but unfortunately, Lord Jinglu had just arrived in Guangning and had to greet them. Rest assured, the covenant will never change, let's do it according to the rules! ”

After Wu Boyan finished speaking, he urged the horse to run. Left behind a bunch of stupid guys!

It was a quarter of an hour before someone slapped his thigh and howled in pain.

"Damn, I've been tricked!"

These gentry finally understood how Zhang Ke suddenly changed his face, and was willing to take out real money to exchange with everyone, and dared to love that the imperial court sent a new strategy.

Zhang Ke and Wang Huazhen had an extra spell on their heads, so that they couldn't do whatever they wanted.

Just hold on for three more days, just three days!

When Lord Jinglu arrives, there will be a turnaround!

Blood was dripping from the hearts of these people. But let them repent, and no one has the guts.

Zu Kuanzhi's eyebrows were white, and he actually let a young man play tricks, and the old man had the heart to buy a piece of tofu and died!

"Ancestor, do you want to talk to Lord Jinglu, we have a bitter stomach, someone should take care of it!"

"Phew!" Zu Kuan's mouthful of thick phlegm was thrown in the face of the guy who came up with the idea.

"It stinks, what kind of character is Zhang Ke, dare to go back on his word with him. We fell for it once, and begged the gods and Buddhas to bless us not to be fooled for the second time! ”

Zu Kuanzhi said, touching the book of covenant in his arms. A thin piece of paper is the whole future of the ancestral family! The big guys with mixed tastes turned around and left.

Outside the city of Guangning, Zhang Ke and Wang Huazhen stood side by side, looking into the distance. I didn't have to wait much time, and a team of people appeared in the distance, not much. One or two hundred.

"Yongzhen, Wang Zaijin is not a simple person, it is necessary to deal with it carefully."

"I know!"

The two of them urged the war horses, and took the civil and military ministers of Liaodong, and the gentlemen and elders to greet them together. Far away, the person on the opposite side took the initiative to get off the war horse and stood on the spot with a smile.

Zhang Ke and Wang Huazhen hurriedly dismounted and trotted over.

"The lowly (last general) has seen Lord Jinglu!"

"No courtesy, no courtesy!" Wang Zaijin hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the two people.

"Zhang Shaobao, Governor Wang, you are the pillar of Liaodong, famous all over the world. The old man came here with only a pair of ears, just to hear the views of the two. ”

Wang Zaijin put his posture very low, and there was no arrogance at all. But the more this happens, the more you can't underestimate him.

Zhang Ke looked carefully, Wang Zaijin has a delicate face, three locks of ink hair, not tall, but full of spirit, going back twenty years, he is definitely chic and free, gentle as jade, even if he is nearly half a hundred years old, he has the same demeanor.

Wang Zaijin is also looking at Zhang Ke, in the past two years, Zhang Ke's reputation has risen suddenly, he has made countless achievements, and he has caused controversy.

However, there is no doubt that Zhang Ke is definitely the most trusted martial artist of the Son of Heaven, and the dragon of the saint is beyond imagination. At first sight, Zhang Ke was humble and polite, which made Wang Zaijin secretly admire.

"Hahaha, Lord Ministry, Xiaguan and Zhang Shaobao have already prepared a reception banquet, and invite the ministry to enter the city!"

"Well, there's Lord Lao!"

Wang Huazhen led the way in front, and everyone walked towards the city. Along the way, Wang Zaijin kept looking secretly. The equipment of the Yizhou soldiers also surprised him, the bright helmet and bright armor, the war horse was fat and strong, and the military appearance was neat, far better than the Beijing camp.

To be precise, the Jingying is just in vain, no matter how good the equipment is, it is a waste of snacks, but the fierce pride of the Yizhou soldiers is pouring out of their bones.

No wonder Zhang Ke has such a reputation, he really has the strength and capital.

All the way to the governor's yamen, into the hall, even the courtyard is full of tables and chairs, the maids are like toiling bees, flying back and forth, not long after a rich aroma fills the air, the most authentic Liaodong dishes are placed on the table.

Wang Huazhen knew that Wang Zaijin was from Jiangsu, and specially prepared a few Huaiyang dishes to entertain Wang Zaijin.

The dishes were arranged, the elegant music sounded, and everyone was immersed in the food and the wonderful sound, smiling.

Suddenly, Du Qing's face was solemn, and he ran to Zhang Ke's ear and muttered two words, and Zhang Ke's face suddenly sank. He hurriedly got up and went to Wang Zaijin's side.

"Ministry, there are some mundane things to deal with, and please atone for your sins!" (To be continued......)