Finishing the fishing business is just a little more food on the table of the 'revolutionary army' in a short period of time, and the next thing is in front of Zhou Qingfeng - how to make money?

The ranks of the 'revolutionary army' grew larger and larger, although Zhou Qingfeng implemented a policy of simple management for those who came after him, and no longer provided too many benefits. However, the 'revolutionary army' is gradually becoming a local force with multiple divisions of labor, and its internal expenses inevitably swell, and the money looted is spending less and less—I originally thought about whether the fish I caught could be sold, but I found that I didn't have enough to eat.

I still have to find some other way to make money.

Scraping land?

Don't count on it, everything that can be looted has already been looted. Zhou's land reform policies sparked a revolt by the local gentry and wealthy households, but they were then wiped out.

The first phase of the expansion of the Guards was completed very smoothly, and after a few days of simple training, it was sent out to suppress local forces. The 'revolutionary army' regarded the local gentry as reactionary forces and was willing to use them as control. The direct annihilation of the revolt. Zhou Qingfeng now understands that when Mao built the country for the rabbit, he wanted to eliminate the landlord - who cares if you are a good person or a bad person, anyway, it is not your own person.

But the rich man's money is only a windfall when it is collected, and it is gone when it is used up.

"Our moonlight is from Shandong to purchase pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for the administrative office, and it cost 8,000 taels."

"So much?"

Zhou Qingfeng is gnawing on a bear's paw, which was obtained by the gentry, and he doesn't eat it for nothing. Recently, he was really tired of eating fish, and it happened that there were a few good cooks among the refugees, so he switched to eating mountain delicacies. Hearing Xu Bing say that the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone cost eight thousand taels, he was really a little surprised when he was gnawing on the bear's paw.

Pen and ink is just a very inconspicuous kind of office consumption. It's eight thousand taels, so what's the deal? Wouldn't other expenses cost tens of thousands at every turn? How can Lao Tzu have so much money to spend?

Xu Bing explained: "You said that you can ignore the refugees, but you can't ignore the refugee children. Tens of thousands of children between the ages of six and 12 were enrolled. At present, the teaching force is seriously dispersed, not to mention those with intermediate diplomas, all of whom have become teachers, and even many people with primary diplomas have become teachers. The cost of pen, ink, paper and inkstone is naturally large, and the quality of teaching is particularly poor. ”

"Didn't we transform hundreds of old-fashioned literati? These guys can't do anything else, teach them 500 daily Chinese characters, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are always okay, right? Not enough teachers? ”

"Of course it's not enough, most of those old-style literati are stubborn in their thinking, they are in line with yin and yang, and there are too many people who make trouble in secret. They need to be beaten repeatedly and continuously transformed. I have ordered several executions. Xu Bing said angrily: "Now the Administration Department is trying to recruit some literati from Shandong and Jiangnan to fill the hole, but it will cost a lot of money." Now I ask you, where is the money? ”

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, quickly gnawed the bear paw in his hand, and said, "Okay, okay, I just started a new project recently, and I have successfully spent a lot of money." ”

"You mean your saltworks? It's almost October, and it's not a good season to dry salt. Xu Bing said.

Bayuquan is not only a fishing ground, but also a good salt farm along the beach. Gaizhouwei has a special salt household, but they rely on burning wood to boil seawater to get salt, which is really inefficient and wastes fuel. The 'revolutionary army' engaged in cash-for-work and recruited a large number of people to renovate the salt pans on a large scale according to modern technology.

However, salt production in the salt pans is seasonal, generally from May to September, when the summer is full of sunshine, strong sea breezes, and little rainfall. It's almost October. The salt pans can only be renovated first and wait for next year's salt production.

...... right now.

Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "It's not a salt farm, it's something else." I'll tell you when I'm done. ”

Xu Bing was very suspicious, but he didn't continue to ask. Zhou Qingfeng quietly left his office after chewing on the bear's paw and rushed all the way to the Ministry of Health set up by the traverser - in order to improve the financial situation of the 'revolutionary army' in a short period of time, it is necessary to launch some projects with low investment, quick results, and high returns. Then medicine is undoubtedly a big killer in the hands of the traverser.

It is completely different from the hard work of other traversers who have mastered cultivation, as soon as the two doctor traversers appear, they have spiritual power, and they are still very powerful, and they are directly the seventh layer of qi and blood. Envy others to death. It's just that they have a certain kind of life spiritual power, which can only be used for medical aid, and they belong to the specialized nurses.

In the Ministry of Health, Zhang Yueling, the former full-time worker and now the second knife doctor, is learning medical knowledge from scratch. Compared to Zhou Qingfeng, who only provided a bunch of medical books, the serious two traverser doctors obviously had a more suitable training method. Zhang Yueling and more than a dozen former servants, as well as dozens of private doctors who were re-incorporated, were all rebuilt in the Ministry of Health.

"What about Minister Yu and Vice Minister Deng?" Zhou Qingfeng came in and asked.

The Ministry of Health is currently temporarily occupying the official premises of Gaizhouwei, and they will soon move to Jinzhou. Two time-traveler doctors want to create a real medical school. Zhang Yueling was on duty in a side room, holding a medical book that Zhou Qingfeng couldn't understand. When he saw Zhou Qingfeng come in, he pointed to the room behind the room, "The two ministers and the other researchers are in Laboratory No. 3. ”

These two time-traveler doctors are weird, and the things they do are very special. There are a lot of rules, more than Zhou Qingfeng. Let them get some medicine, and they will not be able to 'disinfect', 'inactivate', 'amidoketo' and so on in their mouths, which people can't understand. However, they soon discovered that the modern one could not be done in the late Ming Dynasty, and it was necessary to develop medicine in combination with the actual situation in the late Ming Dynasty.

Then you can only learn alchemy.

Zhou Qingfeng's alchemy is purely metaphysics, and what can be refined is completely based on the face, and it cannot be promoted at all. The two doctors found a few low-level monks who had come to join the 'revolutionary army' to engage in research and development together. This morning, it is said that a monk who is very capable and good at alchemy came, and he is still a woman, so Zhou Qingfeng specially came to take a look.

When I arrived at Laboratory No. 3, I saw that there were several people in different costumes gathered inside, and two time-traveling doctors were among them. Without waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to recognize who was who, he saw a small colorful Dan furnace on the square table in the room.

This Dan furnace is so familiar.

Zhou Qingfeng was still thinking about where he had seen this Dan furnace, but he heard someone in the room shouting eagerly: "Okay, good, this Coptis liquid extract is good." As long as berberine can be produced on a large scale, we will have a good medicine to fight infectious diarrhea. ”

It was Yu Hongyang, the doctor of the traverser, who spoke, but what was surrounded by everyone was a petite woman with a shy expression. Zhou Qingfeng exclaimed when he saw her, "Sister Wen." ”

Isn't this delicate young woman the daughter-in-law of the Ye family in Liaodong, Wen Ruolan, who once played a 'drunken spring breeze' with Zhou Qingfeng in the ghost mound. How could the daughter-in-law of this great family be here? Zhou Qingfeng thought that he would never see her again in his life.

Zhou Qingfeng shouted, and Wen Ruolan on the opposite side was like a frightened little beast, glancing around, looking terrified. When she recognized Zhou Qingfeng at the door, she exclaimed, "Don't come here." ”

The other people in the room were inexplicable, but they also saw that this man and woman should know each other. Yu Hongyang, who was in the laboratory, coughed and said, "Qingfeng, you came just in time. We have just completed a very important thing, using alchemy to take out berberine. With this successful example, we are confident that we can make some anti-inflammatory and antibacterial Chinese patent medicines. ”

Aha...... it's good, it's good!

Zhou Qingfeng walked into the house with a haha, but his eyes were staring at Wen Ruolan, who had nowhere to hide, "It seems that you have made a lot of achievements, congratulations!" Can this berberine be manufactured on a large scale? What about the cost? Would you like me to help too? I am also very good at alchemy. ”

"At present, it is still in the state of laboratory production, and large-scale production still needs to consider the process problem. However, the cost should not be too expensive, not only to meet our internal needs, but also to consider selling. Yu Hongyang said a few words and found that Zhou Qingfeng was not listening at all. The latter kept staring at Wen Ruolan, who was hiding in the corner, treating others as if they were nothing.

Finding that he seemed to have turned into a light bulb, Yu Hongyang could only wave his hand in frustration and said, "You all come with me, it seems that this place can't stay." ”

As soon as Minister Yu left, the others naturally followed. Wen Ruolan also wanted to escape from the house, but Zhou Qingfeng went straight in front of her and grabbed her two arms. Wen Ruolan suddenly burst into tears, and said sadly: "Are you trying to force me to death?" How can I not hide from you anywhere? I've joined the anti-thief, and I still want to see you, a little thief. ”

You actually bumped into me by yourself?

Zhou Qingfeng is angry and funny, but he is very soft-hearted. He let go of his palm slightly and said with a smile: "This is your fault, sister." This is obviously my territory, and of course you will see me when you come. ”

Wen Ruolan only sobbed, and didn't understand what Zhou Qingfeng meant, when he was talking nonsense and deceiving people again. Zhou Qingfeng asked again: "Don't be tough, where would I be willing to let you die?" Tell me, how did you get here? ”

There were a few stools in the laboratory, and Zhou Qingfeng simply sat down and picked up Wen Ruolan and put it on his lap. The delicate little woman struggled a few times, but she couldn't resist at all, so she could only turn her head and sob: "You just want to bully me, I am already homeless, you still want to bully me." ”

Listening to Wen Ruolan's tone soften, and then thinking about the life of a monk he had lived for more than half a year, Zhou Qingfeng used the strength of his hand to twist the woman's body and asked, "Sister, don't be angry." Regardless of how you got here, you can tell me what you just did, right? I see that Lao Yu is praising people, praising you, right? ”

Wen Ruolan turned her head and refused to look at Zhou Qingfeng, and said awkwardly: "What am I doing here, what does it matter to you?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng was happy, "They all said that this is my territory, and if you join the 'revolutionary army', you have to be under my jurisdiction." How can you say that it has nothing to do with me? ”

Wen Ruolan is in a different place, she is already lonely, and her temperament is even weaker, and she does not dare to resist Zhou Qingfeng in the slightest. She guessed that this thief might be a petty official here, so she said angrily: "You let go of me, I am under the control of Minister Yu." ”

"But the rest of the old man is under my control." Zhou Qingfeng continued to talk.

Wen Ruolan turned her head to look at it this time, staring at Zhou Qingfeng's grinning face, very puzzled.

"I'm Zhou Qingfeng."

"You're the ...... they talk about, young marshal?"

"That's right!"

Zhou Qingfeng gently retracted his arms and hugged the stunned Wen Ruolan a little tighter. He leaned over the woman's side of the face and asked in a low voice, "Can I care about you?" ”

The warm snort rushed into Wen Ruolan's neck, making half of her body numb and itchy. But this time she didn't push Zhou Qingfeng away, but her mind was blank.

"Don't leave if you come, let me take care of you for the rest of your life."

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