Changing the industrial structure is such a thing as an incomprehensible thing for Mongolians, and it is no different from the Book of Heaven.

But Jebu came back this time to take over the class of the Wushen patriarch, he will be the new wolf of the steppe, and what he said, the Mongols will not listen to it.

Jebu: "Pass my order, the tribe moves south!" We try to get as close to the Han Chinese city as possible. ”

"Are they really not going to hit us?"

"They'll be on guard when they see us moving to the border on a large scale."

"The horse market, which has finally been opened, will not be recognized as a provocation because of such an act, and then closed, right?"

There is a lot of talk in Mongolia.

But Jebu didn't care so much, in his opinion, a group of illiterate people in front of him, all stupid people who didn't know anything, if they were allowed to toss around blindly, the Mongols didn't know that they wouldn't be rich for hundreds or thousands of years.

Now I have to be an arbitrary, arrogant patriarch who doesn't listen to their opinions and only believes in what he has learned from the Han Chinese, so that he can change the lives of these guys.

The Wushen tribe began to move south!

They were originally a tribe close to the Han people, when the people of Gaojia Village approached the grassland, the first one they came into contact with was Wushen, and now they only need to move a little south a little, and they will get close to Yansui Border Town at once.

When he got here, Jebu didn't talk nonsense anymore, and waved his hand: "Set up a tent and stay here first." If you want to graze, you can take the cattle and sheep to distant places, but remember that this is home, and remember to come back after a round of grazing. ”

After he gave this order, the Mongols really set up a large number of tents, and not far from the north of Yansui border town, built a "city" composed entirely of tents.

The day after the city was built, Jebu ordered: "The factory recruits!" Recruit people who are good at making horn handicrafts, come to work in the factory, and he will pay them. ”

Of course, Jebu knew very well how worthless the manpower on the grassland was, that the wages could not be paid like in Gaojia Village, and that he could not afford to support such expensive workers.

But as long as he uses 20% of the salary in Gaojia Village, it is enough to recruit a large number of people to work in the factory.

The Mongolian herdsmen carefully pondered that the middle-aged men in the family were responsible for going out to graze, and then kept the women of the family and the children who could not be on their own and let them work in the factory.

Jebu is not like Gaojia Village does not recruit child labor, and the Mongolians are not so particular, even child labor is required, as long as they can do chores.

In just a few days, a horn products factory using tents as factories started construction.

In terms of management, there is a lack of manpower, and Jebu uses his experience as a second shareholder in a warm and sleepy woolen sweater factory to personally grasp the management.

The Manchu tribe was illiterate, and he didn't even have an accountant who could keep accounts, but it wasn't a big problem, and Jebu himself settled the accounts.

A few days later, the first simple horn handicrafts were made.

At this time, Anjile stood up and said that he was going back to Gaojia Village to manage the woolen sweater factory, and the Wushen patriarch had many wives anyway, and he didn't like it very much when the eldest lady was old.

Anjile took a few women who wanted to go to the Han people to have a look, and the first batch of horn handicrafts and set off towards Gaojia Village......

Half a month later, Angele sent someone to send a sum of money back!

Horn products are on sale!

A big sale without any suspense!

After making a small calculation, Jebu was surprised to find that he had made a lot of money.

Because the labor cost of the Mongols was so low, he could hire a large group of workers to work for himself at a very low wage, and these goods could be sold at a very high price on the Han side.

"This thing in the factory is really feasible!"

"It seems that we can also increase the scale of production and expand to a richer category."

But......

Soon, the first difficulties of the Mongols came.

The Mongols, who live together and do not move, have become very strained for survival.

In the past, the Mongols dispersed, and as their herds and sheep moved, they could drink some goat's milk when they were hungry, or kill the head of the goats.

But now, the young men who are grazing in the family have gone away with their cattle. And what do those who stay in the "city" eat when they are hungry? There is no goat's milk, no mutton, and there are not enough supplies...... Even if Jebu paid them wages, they would not be able to buy food with the money in their hands.

At this time, the Mongols suddenly discovered that the Han people were coming......

A large number of transport trucks, carrying a large amount of food and daily necessities, arrived.

They were originally worried that building a city so close to the Han people would attract the fear of the Han people, but they did not expect that they would attract the help of the Han people.

"Menghan is a family!"

"Don't mention the previous grievances, we will be a family from now on."

"Let's work together for a better future."

The propaganda slogan of Gaojia Village soon spread among the Mongols.

The relationship between the two peoples has never been so good as it is now.

Meanwhile.

Dongjiang Town, Phi Island!

A luxurious fleet of ships slowly docked at the main harbor of Phi Island.

The sailors on the ship desperately moved the supplies down as if they didn't want money.

The defenders of Phi Island, who had been waiting on the shore for a long time, immediately happily caught them and carried them to the island's warehouses, and the whole harbor presented a happy scene.

At the same time as the goods were moved down.

Cao Wenzhao also stepped down from the Wanli Sunshine, landed on the land on the shore with his feet, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I still prefer land to the sea." ”

Shen Shikui, the chief soldier of the Dongjiang River, immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "General Cao, I haven't seen you for a while, what are you busy with lately?" ”

Cao Wenzhao laughed hesitantly: "I'm not busy with anything, I just keep waiting." ”

Shen Shikui: "Wait? ”

Cao Wenzhao: "It's just a matter of waiting for the Central Plains to come to an end, and now, the Central Plains is basically over, and there is still a small army left in Shandong, and our strength can also be freed up." ”

When Shen Shikui heard this, his heart moved slightly: "What do you mean ......?"

Cao Wenzhao: "Reinforcements are coming!" ”

Hearing these four words, Shen Shikui's spirits were lifted, and he hurriedly looked at the troop carrier behind him, only to see that a large number of soldiers had poured out of the cabin, and they were getting off the ship in turn, with neat movements and full of energy.

A man with a masked face jumped off the troop transport ship and waved his hand to Cao Wenzhao with a smile: "General Cao, Liaodong is all up to you, we are not familiar with this place." ”

As soon as he said this, a group of militia soldiers behind him showed strange expressions, and then there was a whisper: "General He has begun to pretend!" ”

"Yes, obviously he is one of the three heroes of Liaodong, but he actually said that he is not familiar with Liaodong."

"General He deliberately said this because he didn't want to expose it."

"Ah, our General He has always been low-key."

Cheng Xu always felt that something was wrong, turned his head and glared at the soldiers who were whispering, and the people behind him immediately shut up, as if they hadn't said anything.