To the north is the territory of the Rakshasas, the Rakshasas, that is, Tsarist Russia.

Tsarist Russia was vast and rich in resources. Now those places that Kangxi considers not to be sold are resources, and in later generations, they are all resources.

But at the moment, the forest timber resources there are also resources.

Dulan's idea of fighting Rakshasa is not a matter of one or two days. From the moment he knew that they were going to be matched to the Kulun Banner, Du Lan was calculating in his heart.

Of course, to provoke a war or something, she has not yet realized this.

What she wants is trade!

The Rakshasa people have a great demand for silk, porcelain, and tea in the Qing Dynasty. Not only for their own needs, but also to the West to earn the difference.

What Dulan wanted was to fight the idea of this trade, and use the porcelain in their hands to exchange for the resources they needed.

This kind of trade would definitely be very welcome by the rulers of the Rakshasas.

Environmentalism?

That is a new idea that emerged only when the entire human civilization entered the era of industrialization. In this era when industrialization is just showing its small sprouts, who would not be happy to be able to exchange useless wood for valuable porcelain and silk?

It is still Dai Zi who presides over the city-building work!

Dulan also learned when he was preparing to build a city that this person was not only an expert in firearms, but also very knowledgeable in terms of infrastructure.

Overall, Brother Ten found Dai Zi over and really picked up the treasure.

"I've seen Fujin!"

When Dai Zi saw Du Lan coming, he hurriedly put down the drawings in his hand and prepared to come forward to salute.

"Master Dai doesn't need to be polite, I'll just take a look, you're busy!"

For talented people, it is difficult to rely solely on gold and silver, and you have to give them enough respect.

Arrogant and arrogant, this word, but the ancestors have already said it.

"Xie Fujin!"

Dai Zi was also real, and after listening to what Du Lan said, he simply stopped and continued to work on his own affairs.

"Master Dai, according to your estimate, how much wood will we need for the project here?"

"Back to Fujin, at least 100,000 logs, this is still the most basic. As our city is built, more and more people will gather in the city, and more wood will be needed. At this point, Xia Guan felt that the prince still had to prepare early! ”

Dai Zi made a simple estimate and gave the answer.

Du Lan nodded slightly, and said, "Then, if we trade wood with the Rakshasa people in the north, what price do you think is more appropriate?" ”

"Trading with the Rakshasas? This, is it appropriate? ”

Dai Zi was stunned, "We have a lot of forests in Liaodong, so we don't need to ...... at all."

"Master Dai, people who have no long-term concerns must have near-term worries!"

Du Lan interrupted Dai Zi's words, "There are indeed a lot of forests in Liaodong, but we use more and leave less for future generations." Nowadays, wood is still very cheap because of the abundance. But if a lot of it is cut down, in the next generation, this wood will not be enough! ”

"The Yellow River is mixed because the forests in the upper reaches of the Yellow River have been cut down in large quantities, and from ancient times to the present, countless dynasties have risen and fallen around the Yellow River, and they have taken too much of this heaven and earth."

"Yes, we, the descendants, have to endure the flooding of the Yellow River again and again!"

"So these things have to be done early!"

This theory, placed in the present, is definitely ahead of its time.

But the disaster of the Yellow River, with Dai Zi's erudition, must have understood. Then, Du Lan's words are not worried that he doesn't understand.