Chapter 146: Targeted
Since the Northern Expedition was put on the agenda, a behemoth like Da Ming began to move at an incredible speed in a short period of time at an incredible speed.
The entire capital is also surrounded by a strong wartime atmosphere.
While Wang Siqi was staring at when he would be able to mass-produce the iron furnace, Chen Xian squinted his eyes and walked into the Baoyuan Bureau with a smile on his face.
The visitor is a frequent visitor, after all, today's Jingying is also the largest customer of Baoyuan Bureau's medical alcohol.
The Baoyuan Bureau also knew that Rong Changbo and Qingyuan Bo were good friends, so Chen Xian met Wang Siqi very smoothly, but the first words when he saw Wang Siqi made Wang Siqi stunned for a while.
"In this northern expedition, the emperor asked me to take charge of the army."
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For Wang Siqi, whoever goes to the Northern Expedition is the same, but what he never expected was that Zhu Di would actually choose Chen Xian to pick such a big beam.
After all, after the last turmoil.
Many ministers in the court and the central government saw that there seemed to be a discord between Chen Xian and Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, and the rumors were sometimes difficult to distinguish between true and false, but I am afraid that with the speed of Jinyiwei's news transmission, I am afraid that Zhu Di already knew the ins and outs.
But even so, Zhu Di still chose to be led by Chen Xian at the last moment.
This also makes many people feel that this time they chose to go north in the autumn, and the imperial court did not really want to use a round of offensive to make a statement in the north and kill a bright hall like before.
War, no one can guess.
Hearing that Chen Xian was going, Wang Siqi said repeatedly: "Where is my father? β
"Your dad won't go."
"Oh!"
"You're disappointed?" Chen Xian asked rhetorically.
Who knew that Wang Siqi shook his head and said: "I don't want to be Uncle Qingyuan yet, since the court doesn't have a veteran like him when he is old, it's not bad to take care of his life at home." β
"Who said your dad was old! Your dad and I just went there yesterday... Ahem! β
Touching his beard, Chen Xian stopped the car.
said to Wang Siqi, who had a few black lines on his forehead at this moment: "Your uncle and I came to the door in person, why don't you have any points in your heart?" β
Shake oneβs head.
"You still told me about you leading the army to the north! As for you coming... I didn't find anyone to inform me, otherwise my little nephew would have gone to the door to greet you early! β
"Don't talk about hypocrisy!"
"Get some alcohol!"
Saying things that adults can't understand is what the Chinese courtiers are good at, but it is not something that Chen Xian can do, let alone have nothing to be polite with Wang Siqi, a little nephew.
If Chen Zhi is a daughter, it is estimated that the two families have tied the knot by now, and they are close to each other.
"Fifty more altars!"
Medical alcohol and supporting powder have become a popular "miracle medicine for trauma" in the Ming army, because there are better medical conditions, so in the usual exercises, the soldiers are more daring to fight.
Chen Xian saw this change, and he knew what the reason behind this was.
If you are injured, you don't have to worry about dying at any time because the wound is suppurating.
This is great news for the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and after hearing that Wang Siqi gave an additional fifty jars of medical alcohol, Chen Xian raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile: "You kid! Are you embarrassed to bring up this bit of alcohol? Your uncle and I are going to the battlefield this time, how can we do it without bringing enough healing things? β
"I'll tell you a number, five hundred altars!"
"How many ?!!"
The difference between medical alcohol and Baoyuan aging can be said to be in an instant, five hundred jars of medical alcohol don't know how many jars of Baoyuan aging can be created alive, and the price difference here is not a small number, but Wang Siqi's eyes narrowed slightly and nodded.
"Within three days, it will be delivered to the place."
"Good boy! Uncle really didn't misunderstand you. β
"That's it... When my uncle and I come back from the north, I have to bring you some Mongolian specialties when I say anything, and how about bringing you a few women from the grassland when the time comes? Don't you like this the most? β
Wang Siqi said secretly: If I remember correctly, when my cheap dad was fighting pirates at sea, he also said that he wanted to find a few for himself... The teacher who is learning a foreign language is here.
Is this really my favorite, or is it a special fetish of this dad and Chen Xian's generation?
"You don't have to, I still like our Daming woman!"
"Hahaha! That's right, let your father find a wife for you, maybe when we come back, we will be able to drink the wedding wine... This uncle has to talk about your father, why don't you care about such a big thing at all! β
"The boss is not small..."
"My little nephew has to be talented, talented, talented..."
Wang Siqi answered angrily: "Uncle! I know you don't like my body, you're already practicing..."
"Hahaha! What's the use of practicing on your own, when to come to the army to practice! That's how tough it is! β
....
The elders urge marriage to really have a "long history"!
It's been a long time, but Wang Siqi is not in a hurry in this matter, of course, this is also related to the open atmosphere of the Ming Dynasty.
I won't list it here.
After sending Chen Xian away, Wang Siqi pondered for a while and then beckoned Feng Zongwu over, and said bluntly as soon as he looked at him: "Let me go internally, our winery has recently lowered the output of Baoyuan Aging to ensure the production of medical alcohol as much as possible." β
Feng Zongwu was an old man in the end, and he immediately thought that the imperial court was about to start a war with the north, and the consumption of medical alcohol in the northern expedition would naturally surge in a short period of time.
There was no need to explain, so he nodded straightforwardly and said, "I already explained it once a few days ago, and the military department also came to ask a few times... I've been saying you're not there.."
"Sell when you should sell, make less money and make less money, I've thought about it for a long time.."
"There is treasure source aging, medical alcohol... Just enough money! β
In the past, he was too poor, and if he wanted to do something, he needed to invest his own money in vain, and if medical alcohol could not be sold for silver, it would easily make it difficult for the entire Baoyuan Bureau to maintain, but now the situation is different from the past.
Make a fortune at this juncture, and it is easy to be targeted.
And it's still the kind that once it's played, someone will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.
This kind of tongue still can't be given to people.
"By the way, is our ironmaking workshop going well these days?" Wang Siqi asked.
Feng Zongwu couldn't help but look bitter, and said, "My lord, I'm still about to tell you about this matter!" Wang Yihuan is afraid that he will come back in a while, and it will be up to him to tell you about it in person. β
"Tell me what you know!"
"It's like... Targeted by the Ministry of Industry! β