"So-and-so, send a message to Sun Hei...... Sun Simiao, let him try salt-marinated tofu and see how it works? Yuan Tiangang stood up and walked towards the west compartment, Qingzhou Salt Factory is expanding, and the most important thing is salt brine. In addition, when there are outsiders, it is still necessary to maintain a little image, and Sun Heijin's nickname will not be spoken.

Li Yuanying waved his hand, squinted a little tiredly, and entered the dozing mode: sleepy in spring, lack of sleep in autumn, napping in summer, and winter and March when he couldn't wake up. So-and-so is still a child, and lethargy is normal.

Seeing that Li Yuanying was already dozing off, Li Shiji waved his hand and led people to leave quietly. Many things can't be sent by telegram, and the news of King Teng's presence in Xing'an can't let the old foxes in the political hall know that a certain person wants to write a secret letter to His Majesty...... I wonder if one day, I will be able to talk from thousands of miles away? That way, it's easier, quicker, and more detailed. Why don't you talk to that Du Siyang? He had been quiet for the last few days as if he didn't exist.

The charcoal fire occasionally crackled, and the aroma of pine nuts, chestnuts, wild walnuts and long-lived fruits spread throughout the hall with the heat. A house made of boulders and logs is much better insulated than a wooden house. Wei Jue walked lightly to the low couch in front of the window: the window was made into a three-layer glazed interval according to what King Teng said, and the second senior brother emptied the air in the interval, and at the same time, the sound insulation was even better, and he could see the snow all over the sky, but he couldn't hear the sound of the patrol soldiers walking on the snow outside.

After looking at the people in the circle house, Zhang Guo decided to sit on the low couch farthest away from Wei Jue, took out the abacus in his sleeve, and calculated the best route for transporting timber and the laying of the railway. If it is transported to the port of Montenegro, you can collect the specialties along the line, and then transport them to Luoyang, Chang'an or Yangzhou by sea and canal, which will be much less risky than taking the sea directly from Xing'an. Can the port of Hung Yen transport supplies further north, or only as a strategic port?

Taking out the embroidery frame and thin blanket from the east compartment, Chun Tao covered the thin blanket on Li Yuanying's body, sat aside and embroidered quietly, embroidering a pear blossom parrot picture fan, the pear tree full of flowers slanted out from the bottom left to the right up, and a feathered parrot toes forward among the flowers on the tree, grabbing the branches with two claws, probing the brain, as if trying to forage for food.

"......" When Yuan Tiangang came back from sending the telegram, he saw that Li Yuanying was already snoring slightly, came to him and put his right index finger on the size of his left wrist: calm and gentle, not floating or sinking, not slow or counting, not thin or flooding, and the rhythm was even.

Why is it that when you are having fun, you can stay up all night, but as long as you are talking about business, you will fall asleep for at most an hour? It's really slowing things down...... Secretly sighed, sat opposite Zhang Guo, and watched him adjust the line on the map

…… For King Teng, being a demon king is more comfortable than being a virtuous king.

"Do you think it will be more efficient to communicate with those old foxes, the Demon King or the Virtuous King?" After Zhang Guo checked a piece of data and put the abacus in place, he asked in a low voice in a voice that only two people could hear.

Madman Yuan has been in Chang'an for a long time, dealing with those black-hearted old foxes, and always likes to make a few turns when dealing with things, dig a few more pits, and bury people almost before he can see his purpose. It's not as direct as Gongsun Bai and Wei Guizang. As for Sun Heijin...... Outline.

Yuan Tiangang: "......"

Communication efficiency? Thinking of his beard that was pulled off, thinking of the laziness when he asked for fireworks and binoculars, and thinking of Wei Xuancheng and Gao Shilian and others who had repeatedly recuperated...... I have to admit that the efficiency is indeed very high, because the people who oppose him are either stunned to recuperate, or sent to Lingnan or Longyou.

Thinking about the experience of King Xu and King Han again, it is indeed a certain request, with the name of the Demon King, not only the resistance of the political hall is much smaller, but those who handle the small officials dare not delay and shirk, King Teng will really bury people in the snow, or slingshot to hurt people, the kind of indiscriminate attack. Suddenly, he said, "What you said makes a lot of sense. ”

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Sun Simiao, who received the news from Yuan Tiangang, had just returned from the selected Bai Diezi field, and when he saw the word salt brine written on it, his brows furrowed slightly, even if the test was very wasteful, Wei Sanyang's strange ideas were obviously inferior to his ability to prospect. Who knows if there is anything else wrong with wild boars? Maybe getting fat is an adverse reaction!

How could King Teng be so indulgent to Wei Sanyang? Soybeans have many uses, and the waste of food must be strictly eliminated...... Do you want to go to Hung Yen?

"Sun Gong, according to the conditions of the white stacked land and mulberry land we have chosen, it will be suitable for many states, and it is not an ordinary trouble for each state to change its planting traditions." Qin Na saw Sun Simiao coming back, pointed to the circled position of the map on the book, and said with a headache.

It's very simple in Shushan, if you fancy the mountain valley, let the third senior brother go to see the direction of the water flow and the flashpoint of the flash flood, you can ask the senior brother and the second senior brother to help pioneer the land, and then let the junior brothers help plant trees or farm the land. At most, there are no more than three acres of land at a time, and even if it fails, the impact is not great, and the master doesn't expect a certain person to earn money for him anyway. But now it's not in Shushan, and although it is troublesome to coordinate the state assassination history, what is even more troublesome is that if the experiment fails, what will happen to those farmers? How can they survive if they work hard and can't get enough rice and food?

"It will not be planted on a large scale in the first year, Sinong Temple will coordinate with the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the Ministry of Industry, so you don't have to worry." Although Sun Simiao is strong, he is not as emotionally intelligent as Gongsun Bai and Wei Guizang, and as long as it does not involve debates about professional knowledge, his temper is still very gentle and reasonable. Sitting back in his book, he stared at the contents of the letterhead, and explained somewhat absentmindedly. "Tengzhou has King Teng's back, so don't worry that farmers won't have enough food to live."

In the vast black land of Xing'an, the yield of beans, wheat or millet will not be low, not to mention the fertile land from Xing'an to Liaodong City and along the Songhua River, the only headache is the small population. However, what King Teng said was that the soldiers of the Anxi Protectorate and those foreign captives would plant it, and then move some hidden households from the states of Shandong, which could be regarded as solving the problem within ten years. Ten years from now, it would be strange if no one went to such a rich place. Maybe in three or five years, there will be a lot of people who volunteer to ...... Winter is cold, and that's better than starving to death in a warm place. What's more, after not being a hidden household, the children still have the hope of participating in the imperial examination, and no one will refuse the temptation to change the court.

…… Should I believe in King Teng, believe in King Teng, or believe in King Teng?

"Sun Gong, what are the difficult problems to choose?" Qin Na watched Sun Simiao's expression change, and asked cautiously tentatively. It's not that I'm afraid of Sun Gong, but the master and the senior brother, the second senior brother, the third senior brother, and the fourth senior brother are not in Tengzhou...... The main thing is that the force value is not enough.

Sun Simiao came back to his senses and asked, "Do you know about your third senior brother's salt-marinated tofu?" ”

Qin Na: "......"

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