Master Xiang's mouth was a little dry, he licked his lips and asked, "Are these all woven by you?" ”

"Naturally! These are all woven by the sisters. ”

"It's really a good material, it feels so soft to the touch, you can also take a look."

When Wei Qing heard this, he was quite unconvinced.

He was born in a poor family, and even after becoming an official, he was known for his poverty.

The only clothes that can be held must be the green shirt and Confucian robe on the body.

Therefore, he doesn't pay much attention to clothing, and he doesn't know how to do it.

was surprised by Master Xiang, and naturally he didn't understand it.

However, when he stepped forward and saw the dazzling array of cloths, he was also stunned for a moment.

Then subconsciously reached out and stroked.

Hiss!

This feel!

This texture!

This color!

It's really hard to put down.

If such cloth could be made into clothes and worn on the body, it would be extremely comfortable.

At this time, look at the green shirt and Confucian robe on your body.

For the first time, this great cadre Zaisuke had a trace of disgust for what he was wearing.

He is also the prime minister of the Great Qian, the head of the civil officials, symbolizing the face of the Great Qian, so he can't dress too shabby, otherwise wouldn't he be a disgrace to the saint? Disgrace to Daqian?

"This aunt, how do you sell your cloth?"

"This distinguished guest, we are a workshop, a factory, only responsible for the production of cloth, not for the sale."

"If you want to buy it, you can go to the Shen Ji cloth shop in the city."

"Our goods will be shipped to Shen Yuanwai to sell."

"Understood."

"Auntie, why don't you take me to see how you weave?" Master Xiang said.

Hearing this, Aunt Zhang was a little hesitant.

The process of their weaving will involve some trade secrets, and if they are passed on, I am afraid it will not be good.

As if seeing her doubts, Master Xiang took the initiative to say: "Don't worry, auntie, I just want to be fresh, I want to see how this silk satin is made, and I have no covetousness." ”

"That's it, my lord is a mine seller, can he still get involved in your cloth business?" Wei Qing was also on the side to help.

"Aunt Zhang, let the distinguished guests take a look, we are all here." Li Lao Er said at the right time.

Hearing this, Aunt Zhang reacted instantly.

Yes, there are so many people staring at the scene, even if these people want to steal the teacher, what can they steal?

Instead of hiding it and being said to be a little childish, it's better to be generous, even if you show it to him, what can you do?

"If you want to see what you said, let's take a look at it."

Immediately afterwards, everyone accompanied Master Xiang and went through the production process of the textile department.

Seeing the silkworm chrysalis one by one, as well as the complicated process of peeling off the cocoons and finally weaving them into cloth, Master Xiang also felt a lot of emotion.

"Silk is so weak, who would have thought that it would be surprisingly suitable for weaving."

"I don't know who came up with such a wonderful idea."

"The distinguished guest laughed, in this Jianghuai area, except for our host, who can have such a brain."

"Your host? That Gu Shijun? ”

"Naturally, in the entire Huainan City, except for our host, if anyone dares to call himself a poet, I am afraid that he will be sprayed with dog blood by those scholars."

"Your owner, the reputation is really loud, even I, a Fuyang guy, is like thunder, I don't know, what kind of person is he?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Qing and the guards were also interested.

Along the way, when they heard about Gu Beichuan's deeds, their ears were calloused.

Why is Shou County so desolate?

Part of the reason is that officials and businessmen are colluding and oppressing the people.

On the other hand, young adults and scholars all ran to Huainan.

The talents are all gone, and it is strange that they are not desolate.

Not only Shou County, but also the surrounding counties of Huainan have a very serious brain drain.

Huainan, on the other hand, has grown bigger and stronger step by step from a small county that is not well-known and is only regarded as a vassal of Jiangnan.

Today, the geographical area is still as large as it used to be.

But the economy, people's livelihood, medical care, education, clothing, food, housing and transportation, and even population are all very different from before!

And all this happened in just a few months.

It only changed because of one person, and that person was - Huainan Shijun, Gu Beichuan!

Is such a strange person really a talent for governing the country, or is he the same as that old man Huang, who is glamorous on the surface, but in fact oppresses the people inside?

Gu Beichuan's friends can't answer this answer, the juniors can't answer it, and the students can't answer it, but the people under him speak the most authoritatively.

Hearing this, Boss Qin and the others were also excited, as if they wanted to have a good talk with Master Xiang.

However, after a long time, I couldn't hold back half a word.

Li Lao Er went to private school for a few years when he was a child, and said with emotion: "The owner is not like a person." ”

？？？

Hearing this, Master Xiang, Wei Qing and the others suddenly frowned slightly, and their expressions were surprised.

What does it mean to not be like an individual? What are these words?

Could it be that this Gu Beichuan is really rampant in the countryside and oppresses the people?

That's why the people under his hands sighed "inhuman"?

If this is the case, even if this person has amazing talents, he will definitely not use them!

Master Xiang snorted coldly, but there was some regret in his expression.

"Our host, we are the gods of the sky."

"Didn't that group of readers say every day, Wenqu Xing goes down to earth, Wenqu Xing goes down to earth, that's probably what it means."

"I've never seen such a good owner."

Hearing this, Master Xiang was slightly stunned, and then sighed.

But I misunderstood, but this is what I meant.

"Then tell me how he is doing."

"Don't laugh at you, distinguished guests, we are all authentic farmers in Bagong Village, and we are rough people."

"So whether it's the poems written by the owner, or the little talking book, we can't understand it."

"But whoever is good to us, we have a clear heart."

"Before the owner came to Bagong Village to set up a workshop, we could only go to the city to work."

"A guy like me, with endless strength, can do heavy work every day."

"It's less than a hundred dollars a day."

"It looks like a lot, but we all know in our hearts that this is hard money, how many years can I do this?"

"But the owner is different, and the salary he pays for the workers is always twice as much as that of the others. If you do heavy work, it's even more. ”

"Yes, the most important thing is that the owner is still in charge of the meal!"

"Especially at noon, there is meat every time!"

"We were born in poverty, and on weekdays, we can only eat meat during the New Year's holidays."

"But now, as long as you work hard in the owner's house, you can eat every day."

"In comparison, those owners in Huainan City really treat us as cattle."

"Tell me, can such a person not be a good person?"