Chapter 861: Twelve Counties of Chang'an City
"Buy it first and then fry it, and then buy it when it's fried?" After thinking about it for a long time, she said in a low voice: "Sister, you better not blow it up, it's worthless if it is blown up." β
Xiao Qingqing has a hunch that this stupid brother will become his sworn enemy.
Don't look at him naΓ―ve, whenever there is something at home, he will sue his father and mother, this kid is clever in his heart.
Zhang Yang silently walked into the library cabinet, where there are many volumes, records of experiments over the years, as well as various theoretical knowledge and workshop files run by Lishan.
Xiao Wu stood on the ladder, sorting out the scrolls on the upper floor, she looked down and saw the master, and went down the ladder, "This wall is almost full, and now we have two thousand five hundred volumes of books in Lishan, including sixty books on craftsman tools." β
"There are a total of 20 volumes of Lishan's production scripture, from the original three-year plan to the current five-year plan, and we will also include the typhoid medicine scriptures given by Dr. Sun Shen, a total of six articles."
"The teacher wrote a book of mathematics in seventy volumes......"
She put her hands behind her back and said, "When will Master write down the lathe skills so that I can treasure them." β
Zhang Yang hesitated for a long time and sighed: "There are some crafts that I haven't picked up yet." β
"Books can be passed down to the world and passed on, isn't this the purpose of our Lishan?"
"Hmm."
Seeing that Xiao Wu was still watching, Zhang Yang said again: "Don't worry, your master and I will not hide the craft privately." β
Xiao Wu followed his master's gaze, it was a map hanging in the library pavilion, this map was drawn the expansion of the Central Plains, and the longitude and latitude lines were also drawn on this map.
"Master, I heard that the DPRK is starting to look at the Tropic of Cancer now, right?"
Zhang Yang bowed his head and said, "Hmm,"
The Tropic of Cancer is located in the range of Jiangnan and Lingnan, and the south of the Hengduan Mountain in the southwest is Nanzhao, and this Tropic of Cancer crosses Nanzhao and Lingnan.
If it is placed in the middle of the court, in their words, the south is the south, and in the words of Lishan, it is the Tropic of Cancer.
Xiao Wu left the library pavilion.
Zhang Yang stood here alone, the scrolls neatly filled each shelf, and the achievements of Lishan had already been so many unconsciously.
The children of Lishan should learn mathematics from the age of six, master the writing of some characters from the age of eight, and master the ability to write articles from the age of ten.
There are still many books on the shelves of Lishan Casting Technique, Zhang Yang suddenly smiled, this library is the most important treasure of Lishan.
If one of the scrolls here is lost, and after mastering part of the knowledge of Lishan, that person will be able to make a fortune from it.
This is the charm of Lishan Knowledge.
Zhang Yang spread out a piece of paper, and what was drawn on this paper was the industrial map of Lishan, which surrounded Chang'an City.
Xiaohui ran quickly, took out a piece of paper and said, "News from Chang'an City." β
"Hmm." Zhang Yang put away the drawings and walked out of the library with the letters.
Since Pei Xingjian returned to Chang'an, Zhang Yang has not exchanged letters with him, but someone will send news about the recent events in Chang'an City.
Let's see what the gang of people in Chang'an City are doing now, and what the guys in the DPRK and China are going to do.
Since Lishan wants to develop, it is necessary to maintain a certain amount of attention to the wind direction of the DPRK and Chang'an City.
If you have something, you still have to talk to the emperor more.
There is nothing special about the contents of the letter.
Li Yue asked curiously, "How is Chang'an?" β
"Huh? Can you get down and walk? β
"Hmm." She nodded while eating a green apple, and said, "Well, I found out early this morning that I had strength, and my aunt always wouldn't let me take a few more steps." β
Zhang Yang pulled her to sit down, opened the letter and pointed to the messages one by one and explained: "After the completion of the Hanhai Protectorate, someone in the court proposed to re-enter the Turks, and the original strategy of the princess of Zhao Zhang's education policy was not very effective. β
Li Yue nodded and said: "There is no official constraint, and the old rules of the Turkic tribes are retained, they are still the same as before, the Turkic tribes will annex each other, and there will still be large tribes annexing small tribes, thus becoming larger tribes." β
She continued: "Now that the Hanhai Protectorate has been built, the Turks should not be so barbaric, and if the husband is still the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, then most of the current Turks are reciting the Analects. β
Hearing the cry of Sanqiu in the bedroom, there were hurried footsteps towards the room.
Li Yue frowned and said, "I just fed it, my aunt will take care of it." β
She looked tired and needed something else to distract from now.
Zhang Yang poured her a bowl of tea, and then put the washed winter dates aside.
Li Yue bent his feet together on the chair, chewing dates in his mouth, and looked sideways at the letter in his husband's hand, "Pei Xingjian thought about asking about the twelve county household registers in Chang'an City, but he was prevaricated again. β
Leaning on his daughter-in-law's shoulder, Zhang Yang nodded and said: "How can the county officials of the twelve counties of Chang'an be so easy to deal with. β
"In the end, I let them cooperate half-pushing, half-on-the-spot."
Li Yue bowed his head and said: "At the foot of the Heavenly Family, the county officials in a place are more difficult to deal with than the officials in the court, what if Pei Xingjian is a disciple of Lishan?" The foothold is unstable and there is no foundation, so the local county can naturally pass the buck. β
"Hmm......" She pondered for a long time, frowned and said, "Are they waiting for Lishan to come forward, and then obey Pei Xingjian's orders?" β
Zhang Yang bowed his head and said, "It's too early to help Pei Xingjian now." β
"It's better not to help."
Zhang Yang hugged the shoulders of the hostess of Lishan and said with a smile: "Pei Xingjian is considered to have been trained in Chang'an alone, and we helped him for no reason, but it is not good for his future." β
"Hmm."
Li Yue took the accounts on the side, and said: "This year, the progress of Wannian County and Jinghe County is good, not to mention last year, the output value of the two counties has exceeded 50,000 yuan in the summer of this year, of which grapes have brought them 10,000 yuan of income, and this year's grapes are not so valuable." β
"The husband expected that it would be cheaper for every family to eat grapes when grapes became popular, but I don't know the value of pumpkins, and some people are already inquiring." She flipped through a page of accounts and said, "It should be called Zhenguan melon." β
The evil Khan of heaven, he will take everything that is useful to the society for himself.
Li Yue's eyes fell on the thick accounts, and his eyes seemed to be counting his own family property, "Xiao Wu and Xiao Hui said that the total output value of our Lishan this year has exceeded 150,000 yuan, and many merchants have already paid a fixed amount to buy a lot of cotton clothes. β
"The soap was sold to Guanwai through the Hexi Corridor, bringing us a profit of 70,000 yuan in Lishan, and the Tibetan and Turkic women liked soap very much because they always stinked."
Zhang Yang suddenly smiled.
Li Yue stretched out his hand and slapped her husband, and whispered: "It's just that the population growth of Tibet and Turks is slow, if they can have more women, we can make more money." β
"How much is the deposit for the cotton clothes?"
She flipped a few more pages and replied: "It's only 3,000 yuan, and most of the final payment is about 50,000 yuan, um!" A lot. β
"yes, our family is getting more and more money."
Li Yue changed his sitting position, sat cross-legged, put down his account and said worriedly: "What if there is more money?" Lishan has a lot of inputs and a lot of spending, and Xiaohui calculated the cost of building a railway and a steam engine, which needs at least 100,000 yuan. β
"And most of our family's revenue of 150,000 guan comes from the export of the Hexi Corridor, and after the profits, it would be good to have 30,000 guan after excluding the cost."
Zhang Yang said entangledly: "Resources are limited, this is also a matter of no choice, if you don't want to play a few games with your father, I think it's easier, anyway, your father is not short of money now." β
"Well, I won't have anything to do with your father."
ββ¦β¦β
"Don't look at me like that, I made this decision when I was to relieve your father's boredom."
The family wants to get rich and have money, and Zhang Yang found that engaging in infrastructure construction is to throw silver into the fire, and there is the kind that goes and never returns.
"I don't know how the war is going in the East and the South, if we can take down the Japanese slaves, we will be rich, sure enough! Expanding outward is the most lucrative business. β
In Chang'an City, Pei Xingjian was sitting in Jingzhao Mansion, playing with a brush in his hand, and the sunlight shone in from outside the house, falling on the face of this young Chang'an Ling.
After a long time, he stood up and walked outside the official office.
Niu Chao, who was dozing at the door, was groggy, the sun shone too comfortably on his body, and at this moment the sunlight was blocked, so he reluctantly opened his eyes.
Seeing the person standing in front of him, he hurriedly stood up, "Pei Fuyin." β
"Well, go for a walk."
"Okay."
Niu Chao lifted his spirits and followed him to Suzaku Street.
Walking all the way to the Suzaku Gate, Pei Xingjian stood here for a moment before stepping in.
Walking to Menxia Province, he handed over the recital, bowed and said: "When you come down to resign, please also submit the Chinese book and the ministry." β
The ceremony in front of the door was surprised when he heard this, and took the steps of the recital and left in a hurry.
This recital soon arrived in Zhongshu Province, and Fang Xuanling looked at Pei Xingjian's resignation recital and asked, "How is Pei Xingjian doing lately?" β
Zhang Xingcheng replied: "Since serving in Chang'an, I have killed a big cannibal, that's all. β
Fang Xuanling stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, then frowned and said, "He said that his ability is not enough to serve in the Chang'an Order, and he cannot govern the twelve counties of Chang'an City. β
Zhang Xingcheng frowned and looked at it again.
"Your Majesty said that the rule of officials should be clear, and the streamlining of the six ministries is also for the smooth flow of government decrees."
Zhang Xingcheng hurriedly said: "Xiaguan is going to ask." β
Fang Xuanling bowed his head and said, "This matter ...... For the time being, stay in Zhongshu Province and not hand it over to the Ministry of Officials, as for His Majesty's side, ......"
After that, he sighed again and said, "You go and ask." β
"Whoa."
After handing over the recital to the court, Pei Xingjian ate hot pot in the official office of Jingzhao Mansion.
There are only a dozen people in Jingzhao Mansion now, and those dozen or so people are not there, and they come and go as soon as they are summoned on weekdays.
There was only Niu Chao in front of him.
The footsteps came from far and near, and because of the meaning of the room, Zhang Xingcheng came to inquire in person.
Pei Xingjian said in unison: "I've seen Zhang Yushi." β
"Pei Fuyin, what is this doing?"
"Eat hot pot." Pei Xingjian smiled and said, "Why don't you come to Zhang Yushi to use hot pot together?" β
Zhang Xingcheng shook his head and said: "Fang Xiang has already seen it, and I want the lower officials to ask." β
"Ask what?"
Seeing that the other party was still asking, Zhang Xingcheng took a stool and sat aside, and then asked: "If you have grievances in your heart, you can tell the old man." β
Pei Xingjian said in a low voice: "Zhang Yushi, a certain person was born and died in Persia, and the number of enemies killed is uncountable, I am a murderer, and now all the ministries of the DPRK and the Central Committee have to retreat when they see the lower officials, so how to do things for the society, and now the lower officials have failed Your Majesty's wishes, and they are ashamed of Your Majesty's cultivation. β
"But ......"
Zhang Xingcheng wanted to speak and stopped.
Pei Xingjian stretched out his hand to signal him not to say any more.
Seeing him holding long chopsticks and scooping meat into the hot pot, Zhang Xingcheng felt that it was useless to say more, so he waved his sleeves and left.
When the people walked away, Niu Chao stepped forward and asked, "Pei Fuyin, don't you really tell Zhang Yushi about the matter of these twelve counties?" β
Pei Xingjian chewed some hot mutton in his mouth, and knocked the edge of the pot with chopsticks, "Come and eat." β
Don't look at Niu Chao is the child of General Niu Jinda, usually he is honest, and when Pei Fuyin meant, he nodded and stepped forward, "Alas." β
Chang'an City was full of ups and downs, and the news of Pei Xingjian's resignation spread in Chang'an City.
Xu Jingzong took Di Renjie to his home.
"Xu Shilang, as long as you make a move in Pei Fuyin's matter, it will definitely be settled."
Xu Jingzong stood with his hands in his hands, "That's nature. β
Di Renjie asked again: "Then why don't you help?" β
After that, Xu Jingzong's wife came out with a bowl of chicken soup, "Renjie, this chicken soup should be drunk while it is hot." β
Xu Jingzong felt that his child was not at home, and his wife was about to raise this little nemesis as a son.
Di Renjie took a sip of chicken soup with enjoyment, and then asked, "This matter is not difficult for Xu Shilang. β
As soon as Xu Jingzong was about to sit down, he heard his wife say, "You get up and sit on the stool over there." β
The heart said that it had been a busy day in the court, and when I got home, I didn't even have a chair to sit on.
Seeing that Mrs. was sitting on a chair and enthusiastically giving the little nemesis cloth vegetables, Xu Jingzong explained: "This matter depends on him Pei Xingjian himself, even if the old man doesn't make a move, Lishan can make the twelve counties of Chang'an City obediently hand over the field book with a word." β
Di Renjie frowned and said, "Xu Shangshu is saying that Pei Xingjian has been in Chang'an City for a short time, and if he has no foundation, he will be bullied?" β
Xu Jingzong smiled: "Do you think Chang'an is really that simple? β
In Di Renjie's understanding, being an official is a matter for the society and the people, and it is normal for Pei Xingjian to check the field register.
Xu Jingzong snorted lightly: "No matter how high Pei Xingjian's merits are, a person's character and ability have nothing to do with his merits, not so much that Pei Xingjian was bullied, then the county leaders of the twelve counties of Chang'an City are not fools." β
"In the eyes of those county officials, Pei Xingjian is a young courtier who is fortunate to be promoted by virtue of his holy family and opportunities, and it is unknown how capable such a young courtier is, let them hand in the field book in a word, will you agree?"
Di Renjie hesitated, but didn't squeak.
Xu Jingzong said again: "The county officials who can serve in the twelve counties of Chang'an are all carefully selected, and even a few of them have been there as early as the Wude period, which is Your Majesty's trust." β
"These county lords are trusted by His Majesty, and His Majesty is a conceited and suspicious person, and they are cautious."
Seeing that Di Renjie was a little confused, Xu Jingzong sighed: "Have you seen Liaozhai? β
Di Renjie nodded and said, "I've seen it." β
(End of chapter)