Chapter 149 Xiangzhou Industry
The wind in Xiangzhou Yanchang at night gradually became stronger, and when I breathed the air, I felt that there was grit in my throat.
The wind blows on the body and is cold to the heart.
His Majesty the Emperor of the Dakang Dynasty led people back to the camp tent of the Chinese army, and dozens of guards who followed him finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as Zao Wou-Ki arrived at the tent, he saw Xiangfu, the chamberlain who was following him.
Xiangfu, who was guarding the door of the tent, waited for Zao Wou-Ki with tears in his eyes, and as soon as he saw Zao Wou-ki, tears fell.
"Official." Xiangfu greeted him.
"Official, you haven't been back for a day, are you hungry?"
"I invited you the best chef in Xiangzhou, and I heard that the cooking skills of Saifanlou in this place can be compared with Fanlou in Bianliang City."
Xiangfu thought about today's meal, and felt that the aftertaste was long, how could a simple piece of mutton be so delicious, not to mention a few of the meals, the taste was simply fresh to the bone.
A bowl of crucian carp soup makes the taste of the sea.
As long as he thinks about food, Xiangfu is full of happiness.
"Hiccup~" Zao Wou-Ki burped: "I have tasted the craftsmanship of the chef class Xiaolou of Saifan Lou, the stir-fry is refreshing, the stew is mellow and fragrant, the fish is actually made of sea fish, which is transported by horse-drawn carriage all the way, and the fish is cut into extremely delicate meat slices, accompanied by wasabi and special seafood soy sauce, the taste is fragrant." ”
As the emperor, Zao Wou-Ki was obviously irresistible to this delicacy.
He smashed it and smashed his mouth: "Not to mention the signature dish of Saifan Building, Dongpo meat, the first time I have eaten pork, it is so delicious, unimaginable, unimaginable." ”
After admiring it a few times, Zao Wou-Ki didn't think about it, and entered the camp tent beautifully.
This Xiangzhou field is under construction, but the Chinese army in the field is still a tent.
Zao Wou-Ki found a random place in the tent and lay down, as if reminiscing about today's delicacies.
Xiangfu lit the candles in the house.
Even though it's only October, the weather in the north is bitterly cold.
Xiangfu shuddered: "Official, I'll find a brazier to warm you." ”
Zao Wou-ki, who was lying down, waved his hand: "No! ”
I saw him untie his outer clothes, and only the cashmere sweater was left inside.
The heat wave on his body rolled, and the white mist rose.
Zao Wou-Ki said: "When I arrived in Xiangzhou, I realized that there are such delicacies in this world, and I have seen so many business exchanges, this old general has done a good job." ”
Seeing the small Xiangzhou Yanchang, a place less than the size of the county seat, row upon row of buildings rising from the ground, the shops on the street are dizzying.
Zao Wou-Ki walked for a day and ate a day's delicious food, when he took off his clothes and lay on the bed of the big tent.
Xiangfu respectfully brought over the fruit.
"Your Majesty, please taste it!" He put the fruit on the table and stood by it.
Zao Wou-Ki looked at the fruit on the table and snorted coldly inexplicably.
It turned out that the fruits on this table were apples, oranges, and pears, which were the most common things, but the bunches of purple grapes placed in them were still stained with water droplets.
It was specially selected by Xiangfu from the warehouse of the old general.
Every time the official family saw the grapes of the Western Regions, they were extra happy.
At this time, Zao Wou-Ki looked at the grapes on the table, but the complexion on his face was already worse, he picked up a grape from the fruit bowl and took a sip gently.
The mouth is full of juice, and the sweet taste fills the mouth.
Delicious, sweet, with the flavor of the Western Regions, with the taste of there.
The taste of Tibet, or is it ......
Yun Jia.
When he thought of this family, he thought of another person
Yun Feng, the self-proclaimed son-in-law, took him to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xiangzhou in Xiangzhou, tasted the delicious food, and gave him a cashmere sweater.
The simple clothes made him very warm, and as long as he had this clothes, he could guarantee that he would survive in the north.
A piece of clothing allows him Zao Wou-Ki to blush in the north in October, and he can let the people of the Jin Kingdom in the north spend the winter.
Zao Wou-Ki walked around the tent and muttered in a low voice: "I heard that this cashmere sweater costs fifty taels of silver each, and it uses the little fluff in the armpit of each sheep, which is the warmest. ”
The left hand stroked the cashmere sweater on the body, the texture was gentle, comfortable, and not cold at all in the cold wind.
"Good thing, if you guess correctly, this northern Jin country wants to open border trade, for this cashmere." Zao Wou-Ki immediately thought of the trade of the Northern Jin Kingdom, this mere cashmere sweater looks simple, but it can make the northern Jin people live better in winter, and can also allow tens of thousands of people to survive in the cold.
If it is an ordinary thing, the people of the Jin Kingdom can still stop it, and the king of the Jin Kingdom can still hold back, but as soon as this cashmere sweater is taken out, it becomes the capital to survive, and it also makes the people at the bottom desperately want to get a woolen sweater.
Not to mention, Na Yunfeng also introduced that in addition to woolen sweaters, they also provide a fabric called woolen wool, which can effectively prevent the cold wind from coming.
Let the Jinguo people survive more in winter.
Every human life is vital to Jinguo.
Zhao Wuji whispered: "This Yun Feng really has some ability, I heard that this field has his credit, and this business scene in the north was brought down by him." ”
It's a talent!
Zao Wou-Ki already had his own manuscript in his heart.
Since this Yun Feng has some ability, and the northern field is what he prepared, then this northern-stirring stick belongs to him.
The most important thing is that he is just a son-in-law, and his status in Xiangzhou is not high, and he will not be able to have an heir in the future.
No child has the right to inherit some status.
"Xiangfu, send someone to investigate Yun Feng, the son-in-law of the Han family in Xiangzhou, and find someone to inform him by the way, after seven days, I will go with him to negotiate with the people of the Jin Kingdom."
Zao Wou-ki's order seemed a little hasty, and the haste made Xiangfu, the old man who followed him, a little dizzy.
Finally, he promised: "Yes, Your Majesty." ”
After the order, Zao Wou-Ki had already begun to study how to deal with the negotiations.
Now that it has been determined that the Jin Kingdom in the north is in demand from others, this opening up of free trade has broken some ancestral rules.
Zao Wou-Ki groaned in his heart: "Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being unkind." He whispered, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.
Yun Feng, who was staying temporarily in Qianzhuang, did not feel that he was being paid attention to by the Dakang official family at all, and he calmly checked the accounts in the account room of Qianzhuang.
"Uncle, the cash in our hands is already close to one million taels of silver, do you have any new instructions?" Han Wenyuan asked next to him.
Yun Feng nodded: "It's really time to carry out the next step, this money is not profitable to put in the bank, we have to raise such a large group of people to transport silver and balance the storage." ”
Han Wenyuan nodded one after another, he really felt the pressure of transportation costs.
The main thing is not to make money.
Yun Feng pointed to the stock market and the futures market opened next to it.
"Then let's start a stock market and a futures market, and use the money to gather more money." Yun Feng commanded.
Han Wenyuan was stunned.
"I still don't know what this stock exchange is, let alone the futures."