Chapter 142: The Cause of the Great Mood (Part 3)

"Hanhan?" The lieutenant closed the door and lowered his voice as if he were a thief.

Zhu Wentian handed over two copies of the question book: "This one will be sent to promote salt first, and the other one will see whether they promote it or not, if they don't promote it, they won't give it, and it's useless to give it."

Let's collect the vegetables now, if there are still boxed lunches here in winter, there will be no vegetables, I will plant greenhouses, the vegetables that are not suitable for boxed lunches to sell, too expensive.

Now that Nanjing collects, others can pick vegetables to dry and dry, and give more money for those that are dried in the shade, and the ones that are dried are cheap, and then look at the quality.

Then ask the people from the Prince's Mansion to help go back to the village to report the news, and we will also collect dried vegetables in the other twenty-one villages. ”

The lieutenant didn't look at the question book after taking it, but asked, "Why hasn't the imperial court finished the things yet?" How long do you have to wait? ”

Zhu Wentian looked at the chief with a smile: "Wait!" There will be surprises when you go back. ”

He had already guessed Zhu Yuanzhang's careful thinking, perhaps it was the prince's idea, to leave people behind, and then send people to repair the three archways.

I can't say it myself, surprise the captain, and give them a face.

"Then I'm going to find someone to collect the food?" The lieutenant is leaving.

"No, Ya, Sue, Li, Min. Hey, hey, hey! Zhu Wentian shook his head.

"Yes, yes, find the people of the county government and let them issue notices, which is considered a merit for the benefit of the people, good!"

Li Chang understood, and went out to talk to Mrs. Zhu about two things, but they actually belonged to one, both of which were dried vegetables.

Zhu Taiyi understood in an instant, and asked Zhu Taier to take two guards back to Xiaqiu Village to report the news, and he went to the Yamen of Shangyuan County.

Liu Zhixian personally entertained: "Eh! Now it's called Zhu Taiyi? How many dried vegetables can they harvest? I'm afraid that the people will make too many dried vegetables, and they will have enough to harvest. ”

Liu Zhixian was happy with worries, whether the people's summer vegetables could be eaten or sold, and some would be made and dried, but not much.

People have to do other work to make money, and they can't sell dried vegetables all day long.

Now that someone collects it, the people can get more money, but they are afraid that the people will do a good job, and Xiaqiu Village suddenly does not want it, and the notice is issued by the yamen.

"They...... First, according to the two thousand yuan, cucumbers, eggplants, radish, cowpeas, coriander. Shade-dried ones are more expensive than sun-dried ones.

Harvest dried vegetables at three times the price of fresh vegetables, give 30% more to those that are dried in the shade, and they don't want them to be made out of old vegetables. ”

Mrs. Zhu set the price, and generally it takes eight to ten catties of fresh to make one pound of dry.

You can't collect dried vegetables at ten times the price, but it's good to give three times.

When Liu Zhixian heard the two thousand, he was completely relieved, he was more satisfied with the price, and he was happy for the people, and it was really a village of kindness and benevolence.

"I think there are no fresh vegetables after the autumn, so the lunch box is replaced by dried vegetables." Liu Zhixian guessed the plan of Xiaqiu Village.

"Almost, in winter there are radishes and cabbage, and dried radishes are delicious to make pickles."

Zhu Taiyi said that the dried cucumbers and dried radish pickles in the village tasted the best.

In the afternoon, Liu Zhixian personally wrote a notice, others copied it, and the scribes and officials went to various places in the county to post it, and by the way, they talked about the content for the people.

"Great, go home and pick vegetables to make dried vegetables, someone collects them, and the dry ones are three times as fresh, and the dry ones are three times more."

"Where? There are a lot of vegetables in my vegetable field, and I can't finish eating, so it's not easy to sell. ”

"The Sihai grocery store next to the Fuhua Building next to the Xuanjin Bridge now sells boxed lunches, which are cheap, and his boxed lunches are delicious."

"The money given is too little, eight or nine catties can be dried for one catty, why only three times?"

"Don't sell it if it's too little, you keep it for yourself."

"Where can I finish eating myself? I'll go back and ask, profiteers, all the money has been earned by them. ”

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From time to time, wooden boards are sent in the Danqing shop, and there are old bamboos, and the children are studying in the yard, and it doesn't matter if the sound of work is loud.

Eighteen guards and Zhu Taisan and Zhu Taisi arranged for things to be placed, and new bamboo trays, bowls, plates, and chopsticks were delivered.

The palace transferred fifty carpenters, demolished the six rooms at the back, and raised the second floor of wood, and did not need beautiful cornices, how to come quickly.

The chief showed the drawings drawn by Han Han to the craftsmen, and the window openings with glass should be cut out of the wooden board, and the glass greenhouse could only be built in this way.

It can't be like Zhu Wentian's glass greenhouse at that time, the glass is large, and the weight is difficult to support with wood and bamboo.

Eight points of land to build four, each occupies less than two points, about 100 square meters, leaving an aisle.

Now one acre of land is about 610 square meters, and one cent of land is 60 square meters.

The greenhouse area in Xiaqiu Village is large, and it is really used to grow things to make money, and the store belongs to the appearance, which is for people to watch, and the planting will not be so dense.

Others are digging fire tunnels, like bows connected by each other, and stone slabs are laid on them, which are used to heat up the fire in winter.

Others were working, the house was being demolished, and the people of Xiaqiu Village came to live in Fuhua Building again.

The shopkeeper Xu did the same thing, giving the hospitalized people free of charge, refunding a part of the money, and moving it to the side.

He welcomed the new dish and gave five stars.

Of course, the price is also expensive, not elsewhere, if you want to find it, you can go to Guanglu Temple, and see Guanglu Temple dare to spread it?

The children started to cook their own dinner, which was mainly light and had few staple foods.

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At dinner time in Kunning Palace, the prince and his wife came again, and Mrs. Zhu sent the inscription book to the prince's mansion in the afternoon.

When Zhu Yuanzhang arrived, Queen Ma had already finished reading it and helped him change his clothes: "Xiaqiu Village sent a formal question book, asking to promote the salt drying method in Putian, Fujian Province to the Daming coast, and supplement the shortcomings of the original salt drying method." ”

"It seems that he values it very much, otherwise why would he write such a book?" Zhu Yuanzhang finished changing his clothes and picked up the question book to take a look.

"Oops! Can salt be dried like this? After that, there is a lot of salt that can be eaten like a white pick. Mother! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but say a dirty word, he found that it was just to use more land, and then a steady stream of salt appeared.

As for the person mentioned in the question book who does not wear protective boots, his legs are soaked in brine for a long time and hurts, he thinks it is bearable.

Belch......

Why don't you make oil boots for Shioto according to what is written in the question book? With more salt, more money, and it's okay to make oil boots.

In an instant, Zhu Yuanzhang changed his mind again, don't hurt the people, the question book has already given a solution.

Oil boots are made of cloth, several layers of cloth are made, paulownia oil, brush over and over again, and it will not be permeable.

Shioto wore it to work in the brine pond and then changed into other shoes when he came out.

"When you come out, give it to Zhu Yichang? What else does Zhu Yichang have in his hands? Why don't you bring it to us all at once? That's for us. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly thought of a question, the master must have taught a lot before the village team came out, including this question book.

"Dad, do it?" Zhu Biao asked about the key thing.

"How can you not do the thing of getting salt? Send someone to Putian County, Fujian Province early tomorrow morning to take a look at the land first.

If it is done, all the coastal lands of Daming will be implemented according to this law, and the salt production of Daming will increase more than ten times, no, dozens of times.

This thing called the Nachao windmill is also made by someone, which is the principle of the waterwheel, and it is used to lift the sea water.

If it is suitable, it will be repaired, and if it is not suitable, people will still be used to raise the halogen. Drink tonight. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang found that since the people from Xiaqiu Village came to Nanjing, he was in a good mood every day.