Of course, Zhu Fugui has consciously moved the large factories and mines to the south.

The mining resources of Tenglong Mountain itself are not as rich as those of the Xinlu area, and there is no convenient inland waterway shipping network like the New Yellow River, so the industrial potential is not as good as the latter.

Therefore, the most important heavy industry sectors such as steel mills and oil processing plants in the Ming Dynasty are in the Xinlu area.

The factories in the Fengdu Industrial Zone are mainly light industry and automobile manufacturing, and there are only a few small blast furnaces for ironmaking.

In the future, it will also be closed down one after another to ensure the green waters and green mountains of Fengdu.

But at this juncture, the people of Fengdu must endure the seasonal, poor air quality.

Of course, at least so far, there have been no complaints about air pollution.

At most, everyone pays attention to closing windows and wearing cloth masks in June and July, the most polluted months of the year.

Most of the other time, they really like the faint smell of soot, and there are even some little kids who chase cars to smell the exhaust fumes.

When Bismarck walked out of the train station, he saw such a scene.

The children in the dormitory area of the factory and mine chased the small pickup trucks that carried the goods to inhale the exhaust gas, and then held toy rifles made of wood and played a game of fighting foreign devils.

"Fight, defeat the villains and foreign devils, liberate the whole of America, toot dot doo-"

Bismarck was slightly embarrassed by a little boy pointing a gun at him.

Zhao Aqian waved his hand and let the unlucky child go to play elsewhere.

"Prime Minister, he's just a kid, you shouldn't be as knowledgeable as him, right?"

"Of course not, no!"

Bismarck shook his head, and soon regained his composure.

But at that moment, he did feel fear from that child.

Of course, this fear did not come from the toy gun in his hand.

Although he could not understand what the child was saying, Bismarck could feel his seriousness.

And Bismarck also noticed the position of these children with guns.

They don't take it randomly, but they are very methodical at a glance.

It is a martial people, and it is very warlike, even children are warriors!

Bismarck came to such a conclusion.

Bismarck also noticed that although the imps were covered in mud and rolled around in the grass and mud, it could be seen that they were well nourished.

In this era, even the British, who enjoy nearly 13 of the world's resources, are barely guaranteed to have the nutrition of workers at home, and children of this age are basically skinny and bone-like.

But these children are like calves, strong and strong, and they run very fast.

And the quality of the clothes on their bodies also seems to be very good, even if they are tossed so much, there is no damage.

Perhaps Prussia's order for military uniforms could be handed over to the Ming Kingdom.

Bismarck remembered that the military uniforms of the Confederate government had always been ordered from the Ming Kingdom, and were known for their durability and reliable quality.

Even in Bismarck's own private estate, a Confederate uniform was treasured.

That pink pig was really friendly to the Germans.

What German wouldn't love a pig?

Of course, the more direct reason for Bismarck's collection of this suit is naturally because of the milk jokes printed on the north side of the clothes.

Zhu Fugui is probably the pioneer of painting advertising in this era.

Since Meituan and Ele.me can print their own advertisements on the riders' clothes, Daming can naturally do the same.

Not only the Confederate Army, but now many warlords in South America have issued military uniforms to their soldiers, and even daily clothing is already of the Ming Dynasty.

There are simple slogans, such as: [Only one is good, and the Chinese will support the elderly. Chinese people work fast, and sons-in-law should be the most important! 】

There are also milk jokes that are cut off and slightly modified to become milk jokes, such as:

[Pedro II (Emperor of the Brazilian Empire) gives a speech declaring how good Brazil's agriculture is. At this time, Alves raised his hand and asked: Where did the peasants' grain go?

The next day, when Pedro II came to give another speech and declared how good agriculture was in Brazil, Dinesh raised his hand and asked: I don't want to know where the grain goes, I just want to know where Alves goes? 】

All in all, the cheap dumping of clothing in the Ming Dynasty has gradually collapsed the local clothing industry in the north and south.

Who can refuse a set of clothes for a few pennies?

When Bismarck seemed to casually inquire about the export price of the Ming military uniform, he had already made up his mind to pay attention.

Of course, he wouldn't allow the Ming people to print strange things on the north side of their uniforms, as Robert Lee did.

The pink pig could be kept, but Bismarck was ready to ask Daming at the negotiating table to print on his military uniform something like "Long live Germany!" For Prussia! ] and so on.

In any case, it seems that printing on the back of military uniforms has become an acceptable fashion.

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Zhu Fugui met Bismarck and his entourage in the Tian (C) number meeting room on the second floor of the Star Picking Platform.

From the number of the parlor, it can be seen that Daming attached great importance to the Prussian prime minister.

Hu Xueyan came to the Wuzi meeting room before, but this time it was C.

At that time, Hu Xueyan was dazzled by the furnishings in the E number, and now the C number makes Bismarck rarely show a trace of restraint.

Similar to the "world's first water division building" of the giant building, not to mention the beauty and ugliness, this kind of behemoth is full of oppression for human beings.

Standing in front of it, the instinctive phobia of giants in the depths of human hearts will be unreservedly aroused, and the idea of bowing and worshipping will arise.

This is also the reason why since ancient times, religious and imperial buildings have pursued greatness.

Bismarck's cultivation skills would not be easily knocked down by this, but it had some effect.

When he walked through the palatial cloister and took the exquisite elevator to the meeting room, he was completely shocked by the extravagant and exaggerated furnishings inside.

After all, it cost Zhu Fugui more than 300,000 yuan to decorate this living room!

More than 300,000 yuan, it is enough to decorate a large flat floor.

Zhu Fugui used it to buy props for the atmosphere group, can it not be extravagant?

The scenes of all kinds of modern industries were not something that Bismarck, a young man of the nineteenth century, could imagine.

And right......

Because of Zhu Fugui's consistent performance of wealth and magnificence, those gold-plated, or even non-gold modern industrial defects were left there, Bismarck naturally acquiesced to whether it was pure gold or gilded.

It's like a watch.

Wang Erma at the entrance of the village wears a gold watch, others think it is fake, Boss Ma wears an electronic watch for 5 yuan, and others have to think about what kind of high-tech this is!

"Welcome, my HRE friend!"

As soon as Zhu Fugui opened his mouth, he set the tone for the meeting between the two sides, "You are the successors of Rome, we are the successors of the Han Dynasty, and we will finally meet again after two thousand years." ”

"It's just Xiao Luo, I haven't seen you for two thousand years, how did your hair turn golden?"

"Haha, kidding, just kidding!"

Zhu Fugui did not learn from Qianlong and asked Bismarck to kneel, but stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder cordially.

The handshake is avoided, and if you want to shake Wilhelm's brother, Bismarck is almost meaningless.

Bismarck also knew the story of Magalny, and had confirmed the etiquette with Honglu Temple before, and bowed to His Majesty Zhu Fugui and bowed down.

After greetings, Zhu Fugui said with a smile: "We Chinese talk about things and talk while eating...... Come on, serve fried noodles to our prime minister! ”

·

Not counting the commute time back and forth, Bismarck will stay in Daming for 10 days.

The first five days are mainly accompanied by Zhu Fugui or Ming officials to visit some Ming scenic spots, military exercises, factories and mines, and the next five days are negotiations and signing.

Today, Zhu Fugui mainly accompanies the old man to eat noodles, plus fully exchange the views of the two countries on international affairs, and initially clarify the core interests of the two countries.

As soon as Zhu Fugui came up, he put the hat of the Holy Roman Empire on the head of Prussia, which was naturally arching the fire.

The Austrian Habsburgs are still there, where is Prussia's turn.

But can the matter of the candidate emperor be called arrogance?

How could little brother William not imagine himself being crowned Emperor of the HRE in his dreams?

It's a pity that this time it was not the little brother Wilhelm, but the old fox Bismarck.

Naturally, he won't go up.

A title of Shinra with no name can't stir up the slightest ripple in my heart.

Even in history, Wilhelm insisted on registering his coronation as German Emperor at the Palace of Versailles in Paris, and Bismarck was strongly opposed.

Because of William's operation, Germany and France, which originally had no blood feud, became endless.

The French let go of centuries of bitter hatred with the British, and for the next few decades they turned against Germany at every turn.

And the British-stirring stick naturally laughed crookedly.

All this is what Bismarck did not want to see.

If he had heard of Zhu Fugui and his ancestors' actions of "accumulating grain, building high walls, and slowly becoming kings", he would definitely think deeply and regard him as a confidant.

So, Bismarck smiled and perfunctory by eating noodles.

"This ......"

I didn't think it before, but now that I taste it carefully, this simple fried noodles are unexpectedly delicious!

Whoosh,

In a short time, a large bowl of fried noodles entered Bismarck's stomach.

"Give us another bowl of Prime Minister!" Zhu Fugui shouted.

"Makes you laugh!" Bismarck was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay!"

Zhu Fugui shook his head, "We have an ancient saying in China, called 'the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly', which means that the people who are the prime minister eat a lot, An Lushan, you know how to fight, he is a good prime minister." ”

"It is worthy of thousands of years of ancient country!"

Bismarck took the fried noodles from the waiter's hand and said with emotion, "Chinese cuisine is a must, and the ancient Chinese saying is also rich in philosophy, so eat a few more bowls and strive to become a European An Lushanha!" ”

The old-fashioned Bismarck rarely made a joke, and Zhu Fugui also cooperated to give a big smile.

For a while, the guests and hosts were happy, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.