Chapter 0281 - Advice

Listening to what his granddaughter said about the 'mouthpiece', Mu Sinian's mind moved. He sat at the long table in this cafeteria and pondered, weighing the pros and cons repeatedlyβ€”to say that this was 'learned to be a literary and martial artist, and sold to the emperor's family'. Mu Sinian also made a big wish to make a splash, but it's a pity that he is still a teacher in the village when he is close to the age of sixteen. I have taught all my life, but I have not taught a single talent.

As for serving Zhou Qingfeng, Mu Sinian is not ...... really pedantic person, he can even be called extremely open-minded, and he has thought of many ways to show his ambitions. Although Zhou Qingfeng is young, in his opinion, he is already a hidden dragon in the abyss, showing his talents.

"Grandpa, I'm going to class." Mu Qiaoling chatted with Mu Sinian for a long time, and only when she heard the bell ringing in the afternoon class preparation bell did she remind Mu Sinian. "Why don't you go to class with your granddaughter? We had a nature class in the afternoon, which was fun. ”

Nature lessons? The name of this lesson sounds strange.

Mu Sinian hadn't thought it through yet, but he knew that it was always right to listen and watch more, so he happily went. Zhou Qingfeng's school is attended every day, as long as it doesn't disturb the order of the class. If someone can understand, they can even apply for formal admission, and they can also give subsidies if they do well. Zhou Qingfeng believes in education and classlessness, and he can't wait to recruit more smart people.

In the afternoon, I had a nature class, and the class was a little girl named Chunni. Although this little girl is reading from the book most of the time, the content of the story is still quite attractive - today's nature lesson starts from looking at the clouds and understanding the weather, mainly explaining various weather changes, how does rain, dew, wind and frost come about?

Poor Mu Sinian has lived for more than 50 years and read a lot of books, but he really doesn't know where this 'rain' came from? Hearing the proverb 'the morning glow doesn't go out, the sunset travels thousands of miles', he applauded again and claimed that it was. When he heard about the impact of rain on plant growth, he was even more fascinated, and felt that if it makes sense, it makes sense.

And when he came to his senses at the end of class, Mu Sinian remembered that the person in class was still a female doll younger than his granddaughter. When Chunni left after class, he subconsciously wanted to come forward and ask for advice. When he got closer, he let his presbyopia see people clearly, but pointed at Chunni and asked strangely, "Aren't you the second lady?" How did it end up here? ”

This sound frightened Chunni, glanced at Mu Sinian, turned her head and ran.

Mu Qiaoling came up and asked what was going on? Mu Sinian was not sure, he only said that the course was well taught just now, and he said that 'if you hear the Tao, you can die at night', she no longer has any doubts in her heart, but instead urges her to see Zhou Qingfeng, and is willing to serve as a propaganda mouthpiece.

Zhou Qingfeng only got Li Yongfang yesterday, and he was jumping in a hurry. Now that Li Yongfang has become his puppet, the entire Fushun officials, big and small, are silent, and they are afraid of his terrible methods. But when he began to take over the huge city, he felt a lot of pressure.

In the past, Li Yongfang was not so much ruling Fushun as appointing a bunch of subordinates to collect filial piety on time. This administrative system collapsed by Zhou Qingfeng, and naturally it could not return to its original state. Zhou Qingfeng is a person who likes to intervene in everything, he doesn't like everything, and he has to take care of and peeing, so he will naturally be tired to death.

When Mu Sinian came to Li Yongfang's mansion to visit, Zhou Qingfeng was working in a side room. Xu Bing is in charge of the seizure of the house, and the internal management can only pull Li Shuwei to the top of the tank, and his job is to make the army well. However, if the Guards want to be expanded, it is not enough to recruit more people, but he wants to carry out the regularization of the matter in depth.

When the guards informed Mu Si of his visit, Zhou Qingfeng only asked the old man to sit down temporarily. He was taking a few of the city's tailors to the uniforms of the Guards. A set of practical and handsome military uniforms is the foundation for establishing the prestige of the army. Immediately in Liaodong, Zhou Qingfeng is ready to stand on his own, and his military uniform must be different.

The fat jackets of the Ming army are absolutely unusable, and ordinary clothes are not suitable for marching and fighting. Zhou Qingfeng has no shortage of all kinds of good-looking and high-end clothing styles, but the problems of fabric and tailoring can make it difficult for people to die.

The fabric is not strong enough to be worn at all. In ancient times, there were no colorful dyes for Zhou Qingfeng to use - he wanted to get a striking and handsome red shirt army out, but there was no suitable red color, and there was no cloth that was scraped enough.

The tailors in the city brought Zhou Qingfeng several kinds of fabrics to choose from. There is no need to think about silk or anything, and the rest can only be cotton and linen and leather. The cotton cloth is soft and breathable, close and comfortable, and Zhou Qingfeng prefers it.

The tailor held a piece of cloth and introduced: "Lord Baihu, this is Songjiang cotton cloth transported from the southern ship, the white one horse is seven dollars of silver, this is three shuttle cloth, and one horse is one or two dollars of silver." The best is twill, two by two. ”

"You can actually ship cloth from Songjiang to Liaodong?" Zhou Qingfeng was a little surprised. Songjiang is the place in Shanghai hundreds of years later, a prosperous place of commerce and abundant products. But Songjiang is far away from Fushun.

The tailor smiled and said, "This is trafficked by the shops outside Wang Kai in the city, and he has a way to go to the sea." ”

"Wang Kai. This outsider is still quite capable. Zhou Qingfeng muttered the name a few times, and then said to the tailor: "I want all these cloths." Give me two hundred horses for the cheapest ones, and fifty horses for the more expensive ones. All of them are used to produce underwear and underwear, according to the style I ordered. ”

The tailor suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Master Baihu, there are not so many goods." We are all small businesses with limited stock in the shop. On weekdays, they rely on the supply of Wang Yuan. ”

Zhou Qingfeng frowned, wrote down a few strokes in the notebook in his hand, and said, "I'll send someone to find Wang Yuan to get the goods." ”

"But the king is ...... now." The tailor stopped talking.

Zhou Qingfeng skipped to the next topic and said: "The styles of clothes I want are all fixed, divided into men's and women's. Each one comes in about a dozen sizes, from children to adults. I don't think you have enough people, so you need to hire some people to do the work. Hire as many women as possible, and don't deduct your wages. ”

The tailors looked embarrassed again, and one of them said: "Hundred masters, we are all ordinary people, and we really don't have the capital to hire too many people." ”

Zhou Qingfeng frowned again, pondered for a while, and then asked, "Then I'll set up a big garment workshop, are you willing to come to work with me?" ”

The tailors immediately looked at each other, not daring to agree, and not daring not to agree. They all started as apprentices, and it was not easy for them to accumulate funds to open their own shops, how can they put their own business and work for others?

Zhou Qingfeng looked up, still waiting for the tailors' answer, but the old man Mu who was sitting on the side opened his mouth and said, "These people are afraid that the hundred households will swallow their property, so they naturally refuse." But if you want to set up a garment factory, why bother with these tailors? The women in the country are all skillful and industrious, and sewing clothes and boots are all household chores. Why not hire them to do the work? ”

Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look over this time, and realized that it was Mu Sinian who stepped forward to say hello. Mu Sinian was anxious to give Zhou Qingfeng advice, and hurriedly said: "I haven't seen you for two months, and the old man first congratulates Master Zhou on his promotion to the position of 100 households." If Lord Zhou wants to cut cloth and make clothes, he really doesn't need to find tailors in this city, they work slowly and expensively, so it is better to hire some women. ”

Seeing that an old man jumped out to cut off his business, several tailors who were invited glared angrily. Zhou Qingfeng said: "It's easy to hire people, but how to manage it is a problem. ”

"Then let these tailors take care of it, and spend more money. It's better than having them work as a sole proprietor. As long as they are given enough money and do not swallow their property, there is no reason why these tailors should not come to work. Mu Sinian stepped forward to look at Zhou Qingfeng's table, on which there were a few sketches of clothes, "These styles are very simple, you don't need too good people, but you need more people." ”

What Old Man Mu said was very reasonable, and Zhou Qingfeng took out several other drawings in his hand and said: "In addition to underwear and underwear, I also need this kind of coat, which is very different from our current style." ”

Ancient Chinese clothes with buttons on the sides and wide sleeves diagonally. Those of status wore robes, and those who wore trousers were inferior. But Zhou Qingfeng is a modern style with mid-seam buttons and narrow sleeves and a tight fit. Wearing pants is not a belt, but a proper belt.

Not only has clothes, but Zhou Qingfeng also needs tall leather boots. In contrast, in the Ming society, if there is money, it is cloth shoes, and if there is no money, it is straw sandals, and the extreme poverty is naturally barefoot. Leather is used to wear boots, and it is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

"I also need a gourd for water, this Y-shaped belt for equipment, this waistcoat with a lot of pockets. Oh, I need a hat too. These are just summer clothes, and winter clothes need to be made of leather, otherwise they will not keep warm. In order to improve the combat effectiveness of the troops, Zhou Qingfeng will not be stingy with money, but will strive for perfection and ask for a lot.

Ancient China was a small-scale peasant economy, characterized by self-production and self-consumption. Everything is solved by itself as much as possible, and commercial trade is actually only concentrated in some big cities, and the countryside and the city are completely two worlds. The disadvantage of this economic model is that it is slow to develop and difficult to withstand disasters, and the advantage is that manpower is cheap, and the number of people with manual skills may be limited but numerous.

Regarding Zhou Qingfeng's requirements, Mu Sinian said that he could let the people in the village do it. Zhou Qingfeng doubted that the villagers who had never left their homeland would stay away from the village and follow him. Mu Sinian smiled bitterly: "Other villages don't know, but our village is definitely okay." ”

"Why?" Zhou Qingfeng knew how ignorant and crazy the stubborn forces in the countryside would be.

Mu Sinian continued to smile bitterly: "Because Sister Xu killed a lot of people in our village before. The reason for this period is really hard to explain, and now many people in the village are complaining about the old age, saying that I have caused disaster to the village. But after all, I am a reader, and I can distinguish between good and bad. Some people do deserve to die and die well. ”

"This can be regarded as the benefit of transforming the countryside." Zhou Qingfeng smiled a little and said: "That's right, there is not so much truth to talk about in this world. For those who refuse to come with us, it is better to send them to Hades. ”

At this time, Mu Sinian explained his intention, "I heard that Master Zhou wants to recruit a mouthpiece, and the old man specially recommends himself, and he is willing to open his eyes for the adult." ”

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