Chapter Seventy-Two: Old Grudges

With Xie Ningzi's reminder, Chu Tianshu knew that no matter how much money the technology could sell, Gu Feixue would not share a lot of money.

But it doesn't matter.

I haven't been short of money yet.

Right now, the most important thing in Chu Tianshu's plan is to create an opportunity to kill people.

The second is to find out the number of small workers in the Yun Dynasty and improve their situation as quickly as possible.

Of course, this is not to bring small workers into an environment where minors are not allowed to sell their labor, but to be financially supported by the state, compulsory education, and widely subsidized by society.

It's just too impossible.

Today's Yun Dynasty, the main force, as Chu Tianshu saw, is still a feudal force, and even capitalism has only just emerged, and it is relying on kidnapping the people to strengthen itself, and the powerless and powerless small workers want such superior conditions, which is the same as worshipping the Bodhisattva in the temple and making a wish, which is a fantasy.

Then there is the situation of the workers.

The general working hours of more than a dozen hours in society were something that could not be avoided in the early development of capitalism.

This is something that needs to be changed, and it can be changed with hard work.

But the premise of all this is that Chu Tianshu can climb up from Gu Feixue's line and grasp more social resources.

Chu Tianshu's natural attitude made Chu Tianshu very satisfied: "Your technical ......"

"It's just a few days." Chu Tianshu said: "The gas and raw materials are ready, and the next thing is only some protection and a pipeline." ”

"My friends in the factory couldn't find rubber, so they could use Eucommia ulmoides gum as a substitute."

"This is the most time-consuming."

"If it's fast, it's two or three days, and if it's slow, it's ten days."

"It's good if you're sure." Gu Feixue was very satisfied.

Chu Tianshu smiled: "Miss Gu, do you want to try skateboarding?" ”

Gu Feixue glanced at the skateboard.

This new thing, which cost an average of one hundred and fifty yuan to make, Gu Feixue completely lost interest after seeing it.

"No, you guys can play."

"Thank you, Miss Gu." Chu Tianshu smiled.

Seeing the real thing, Gu Feixue's attitude towards Chu Tianshu was much gentler.

Although I still suspect that he is a piece of waste who only talks about it, I don't think he's just a straw bag anymore.

"Miss Gu, I asked you to inquire before, the number of small workers in Tianjing ......"

"That." Gu Feixue scratched her head: "I forgot about it, tomorrow." ”

She wrenched her fingers and said, "I'll give you the numbers tomorrow at the latest." ”

"Okay." Chu Tianshu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really hard Miss Gu." ”

"Little things."

As the two spoke, Xie Ningzi on the side kicked Chu Tianshu's heel.

Chu Tianshu looked up, the girl was holding her hands behind her back, her eyes widened, and her clothes looked innocent.

"What's wrong?" Chu Tianshu asked.

"Actually......" Xie Ningzi glanced at Gu Feixue cautiously, and said in a low voice, "I saw His Royal Highness King Song last night. ”

"King Song?" Gu Feixue was stunned for a moment, and then a little indignant: "What did that bitch tell you?" ”

Xie Ningzi hesitated: "His Royal Highness King Song didn't say anything to me, but I asked her to help me inquire about the number of small workers in Tianjing City." ”

"How did it turn out?" Chu Tianshu immediately asked.

"His Royal Highness King Song said that this number cannot be counted for a while and a half."

"First, these small workers work in various factories and shops, and they are basically daily small workers, because they are not included in the number of regular employees in factories and stores, so there is no record of the number of regular factories in the first place."

"According to the official data, these people do not pay taxes and do not study, so they can only be counted among the normal unemployed population."

"So in a day or two, if you suddenly ask for this data, you can't accurately predict it."

"Is that so?" Chu Tianshu frowned: "This is very difficult. ”

Gu Feixue saw that Xie Ningzi dared to say so many things to King Song, so she became angry: "That woman just loves to talk nonsense." ”

"Didn't she say she couldn't give an exact number in a day or two?"

"Hmph, I'm going to count this data in a day or two!"

The little girl was huffing, and she didn't care about Xie Ningzi and Chu Tianshu anymore, but turned around and returned to the palace by herself.

It's time to ask for help.

"...... is she" Chu Tianshu looked at Xie Ningzi: "Have a grudge against His Royal Highness the King of Song?" ”

"It should be said that there are ......" Xie Ningzi looked left and right, very careful: "I just heard this statement, just listen to it, don't take it seriously, and don't tell others." ”

"Okay." Chu Tianshu nodded.

"Flying snow, or not just flying snow."

"Including His Majesty the Emperor now, in fact, they are all very unkind to see His Royal Highness King Song."

"Why is that?" Chutian picks up the stubble when he is comfortable.

"Because ah......" Xie Ningzi was obviously very excited: "Because I heard that His Royal Highness King Song has something to do with the first emperor." ”

"Oh~" Chu Tianshu nodded: "His Royal Highness King Song and the first emperor." ”

If that's all there is, isn't it?

"Because of the relationship between the first emperor and His Royal Highness the King of Song, the first emperor once wanted to make the prince of the Song Dynasty the prince."

"It was only later that Master Qin and a large group of people objected, and this matter was stopped."

"I heard that at the beginning, in order to compete with His Royal Highness the King of Song, Master Qin put forward the slogan of supporting the eldest daughter of the emperor, that is, Feixue as the prince."

"But later, in order to compromise, I chose the current Emperor's Majesty."

"Is that so?" Chu Tianshu suddenly said: "No wonder Miss Gu was furious when she heard His Royal Highness King Song." ”

"Actually, to be honest, His Royal Highness King Song is also very pitiful." Xie Ningzi said again: "It is said that she and the first emperor had feelings for each other when they were young, but they couldn't get together, but they didn't change their affection for each other. ”

"Now that the first emperor has gone, he is about to be buried and hold a state funeral, but His Royal Highness King Song has been removed and cannot attend on the day of the burial... You know, even King Chen can attend the state funeral... His Royal Highness King Song can't, it's really pitiful. ”

"Is that so?" Chu Tianshu scratched his head: "This is indeed ...... It's a little pitiful. ”

"His Royal Highness King Song is really good." Xie Ningzi said again: "Very enthusiastic, I have been entering the palace frequently recently, negotiating with His Majesty the Emperor many times, and I heard that a large amount of money has been paid, just in exchange for a qualification to attend." ”

"Is that so?" Chu Tianshu sighed: "When is the state funeral?" ”

"Mid-July."

"That's not a lot of time." Chu Tianshu was thoughtful.

"Indeed." Xie Ningzi sighed: "But we can't help either." ”

The king of Song, the emperor, and the eldest princess should all have a great holiday.

Although it is indirect, King Song can be regarded as a favor to the current emperor, but after all, with the status of the emperor, I am afraid that he will not be able to recognize this kindness.