Chapter 69: Settling In
Mu Yunsheng, as the son of the protector of the capital, was born with arrogance, and in this land of the Western Regions, there was almost nothing he couldn't do, so he said a big deal.
At this time, seeing Yang Xingzhou's hesitant expression, his words hesitated, although he knew that he was provoking himself, he still couldn't help but say: "Brother Yang, it's not that my brother is talking big, on the ground of the Western Regions, there is really nothing I can't do!" If Brother Yang dedicates this papermaking technique to the Duhu Mansion, such a great achievement, as long as the conditions you propose are not too excessive, even if you say it! ”
Yang Xingzhou said: "Then I can say it!" ”
Mu Yunsheng: "But it doesn't hurt to say it!" ”
Yang Xingzhou rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Actually, the villain came up with this papermaking technique in the first place to dedicate it to the Lord Du Hu, and he shouldn't have put forward conditions to Lord Du Hu." But now Yang is not single, and thousands of people up and down the Black Wind Village have to rely on villains to feed. Now, if I dedicate my paper-making skills to the Metropolitan Protectorate, I, a child full of mountains, will run out of food. ”
He said to Mu Yunsheng: "Therefore, the villain has the courage to cooperate with the Duhufu to open a papermaking workshop, after the workshop is opened, all the papermaking work will be done by us, and the proceeds from the sale of paper, the villain only needs to be thirty percent, and the remaining seventy percent will belong to the Duhufu." ”
Yang Xingzhou said: "I don't know if this kind of thing can the third prince be the master?" ”
Mu Yunsheng was stunned: "That's it?" ”
Yang Xingzhou said: "This is already a big thing for our cottage!" How blessed is it to be able to do business with the Metropolitan Protectorate? So the villain will be a little hesitant. ”
Mu Yunsheng laughed and said: "If it's just this request, you don't need to ask my father, I can call the shots!" In this way, I am in charge, and I will allocate a piece of land to you outside the capital to cover a paper workshop, and as for the sale and operation of these things, the profits will be yours, and it is nothing! ”
What he values is the papermaking itself, as for the profits earned by the papermaking workshop, it is not taken into account by Mu Yunsheng at all, just a papermaking workshop, that is, the entire Heifeng Village is incarnated as a workshop worker, how many silver taels can he earn in a year?
The huge Metropolitan Protectorate can't look down on this income at all, and it's not enough to stuff the Metropolitan Protectorate.
The real value is the papermaking itself, as long as this paper-making method is dedicated to the imperial court, this benefit is far more than what silver can measure.
Yang Xingzhou saw that he agreed so happily, and said with a smile: "With the words of the third prince, what else can the villain say?" Come on, let's go to the hall together, the villain has already made a banquet for the son, let's talk while drinking! ”
When a group of people entered the banquet hall, there were already cottagers who killed pigs and sheep, and cleaned up a large table of meals, half of the knights brought by Mu Yunsheng sat down, and the other half always stood outside the courtyard to guard, not eating or drinking.
Yang Xingzhou was secretly frightened: "The guards of this capital protection mansion are really careful enough, and they really can't be underestimated!" ”
He picked up the wine glass and toasted to Mu Yunsheng frequently, Mu Yunsheng is from everyone, what good wine has not been drunk? The liquor of this Black Wind Village is difficult to swallow, but it can't stand Yang Xingzhou's mouth spitting lotus flowers, and his words are like pearls, as if every sentence has spoken to his heart.
Therefore, although the wine was inferior, the words were good, just a moment after entering the table, Mu Yunsheng had already drunk three bowls of spirits in succession, and then the wine was strong, and his mind was already confused, and when he was sober, it was already the next morning.
Until the time he left the cottage, the whole person was still in a daze, and he left the cottage on horseback, and when he walked hundreds of miles, his brain really cleared up.
"Lao Jin, I didn't promise the owner of Yang Zhai anything in the cottage, right?"
Mu Yunsheng rode a horse, walked with Jin Chaozhong, the leader of his guards, and asked a little puzzledly: "Why do I always think that I promised something to Lord Yang in the cottage?" ”
Jin Chaozhong looked haggard and said, "Childe, you promised thirty fire dragon horses to Heifeng Village at the wine table, and it was I who said it badly, so you changed your words to three!" That's a fire dragon horse, how many horses are there in our palace? ”
Mu Yunsheng was stunned: "I promised the Black Wind Village Fire Dragon Pony?" How is this possible? What a treasure this fire dragon horse is, even if I haven't got a one, how dare I give it to Black Wind Village? ”
Jin Chaozhong said: "You said that the Flying Dragon Horse Farm of Dongsang Di Gong has been conquered by our dynasty, and the imperial court has collected eight hundred red flame fire dragon horses from it, and it may be divided into a part of our capital protection mansion, so it was promised to the lord of Yang Zhai in advance." ”
Mu Yunsheng was stunned for a long time, and said, "I really promised him?" ”
Jin Chaozhong said: "How dare your subordinates hide from your son? ”
Mu Yunsheng's face ached: "That's a fire dragon horse, it's hard to buy!" I don't have any, I still have to give three horses to Black Wind Village? ”
The Feilong Racecourse of the Di family in Dongsang Shenzhou is rich in good horses, the most famous of which is the fire dragon horse.
Although this fire dragon horse is not a top good horse in the Feilong Racecourse, but in the place outside the Feilong Racecourse, it is already a hard-to-find BMW horse, this kind of horse, as soon as it enters the Great Departure Country, it will immediately be divided by the princes and nobles of various families, even if Mu Yunsheng is the son of the protector of the Western Regions, he has never had such a mount.
In fact, his father Mu Haifeng's mount, the Blue Dragon Beast, is much stronger than the Fire Dragon Horse, but it is a reward from the emperor today, and it can only be ridden by Mu Haifeng himself, and the mounts of Mu Yunsheng and others have to find their own way.
Now that he was finally able to get a few fire dragon horses, and even gave ten horses to Heifeng Village, Mu Yunsheng's heart was dripping blood, and he muttered: "Three horses, how much can we divide in total?" This is for us to be used as a stallion by the imperial court, how can I give it away? ”
Jin Chaozhong saw that his son-in-law was entangled, thought for a while, and said: "Son, not only did you promise to give three fire dragon foals to Heifeng Village, but you also promised to give them a street, so that the people of Heifeng Village can live for a long time......
"A street?!"
Mu Yunsheng is like being stung by a scorpion. share, almost jumped up from the horse: "I still promise them a street?" ”
Jin Chaozhong said: "Your subordinates repeatedly dissuaded them, and you finally agreed to give them a piece of land and let them build their own workshops." ”
Mu Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't give them the whole street!" ”
He was afraid: "It's really easy to make mistakes when drinking, and the ancients don't deceive me!" But the owner of Yang Zhai is too, this is inevitably too much, and it is really a bandit Xi *** It is difficult to fill! ”
Jin Chaozhong whispered: "He didn't ask you for anything, he just cried for poverty, saying that the people in their Black Wind Village were dead and crippled, and it was easy to think of a way to make money, but he wanted to dedicate it to Lord Duhu, and he sold it miserably, but he didn't ask you for anything." This dragon pony and the whole street are all promised to them by you! ”
Mu Yunsheng was stunned for a long time before he let out a breath: "Amazing!" Terrible! It's really useless for this Yang Zhai master to be a cottage leader, and it's too talented! That's more than enough to be a lobbyist! ”
A few days later, Mu Haifeng, the capital of the Western Regions, heard that Heifeng Village outside the Guanwai was going to offer papermaking to the imperial court, and he was overjoyed, and specially sent a group of people to take the workers of Heifeng Village to the house, ready to take them into Beijing to face the saint, and as for the cooperation of the government to open a papermaking workshop, he also agreed, and deliberately set aside a vacant land and gave Heifeng Village as a papermaking land.
After all this hectic work, a month has passed.
In this month, Yang Xingzhou sent the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the cottage to the vicinity of the Duhu Mansion, although it is outside the customs, but after all, it is much more prosperous than the poor mountain and bad water Heifeng Village, and the old people and children in the cottage come here, which is already a prosperous life that they dare not imagine.
With the care of the Duhu Mansion, after settling these people in the Black Wind Village, Yang Xingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, since he became the owner of the village, what he was worried about every day was how to make the people in the cottage live a good life, and now after settling them in the Duhu Mansion, it can be regarded as a preliminary realization of his wish.
However, Heifeng Village is a retreat from the cottage, but Yang Xingzhou does not want to abandon it, and it is close to the main business road, so it is good to open an inn here to supply merchants to and fro. Therefore, the elite strong men in the cottage are still stationed in the Black Wind Village on weekdays, and they change with the guards in the capital protection mansion every month.
Yang Xingzhou didn't move to the Duhu Mansion, he just sent a few papermakers in the cottage to enter the Duhu Mansion, and with the Dadu Protector entering the Jingmian Saint, he still stayed in the Black Wind Village to command.
On this day, it was the full moon, Yang Xingzhou pulled Huang Heihu into the courtyard, and when he was teaching him the practice of the scriptures, his heart suddenly moved, and he said to Huang Heihu: "I feel something, I need to go to the meditation room to practice, you tell everyone, don't disturb my cultivation!" ”
At that moment, he cleaned up, wrapped his sword and sword, entered the quiet room, sat cross-legged and pranayama, and held his breath and concentrated.
A moment later, two faint portals opened silently in front of him, and a voice came out from the bottom of Yang Xingzhou's heart: "If you want to become a supreme mixed yuan fruit,
It is necessary to obtain the alchemy body of red dust.
The heart of the Tao is transparent to the fairyland,
Since then, Xianfan has been divided into two ways. ”
Yang Xingzhou let out a long laugh, got up and walked towards the strange portal in front of him, where the unreal and the real were intertwined.