Chapter 31 The richer the Peiping Mansion becomes, the richer it becomes

Daxing.

Northeast Tai Village, Zhuzhuang Township.

Zhu Gaochi rode a horse and came here for the third time.

This morning.

Princess Yan suddenly told him not to cause trouble recently, otherwise he would be forbidden to go out.

Although it was inexplicable, Zhu Gaochi was faintly aware of it in his heart, combined with the history he knew, it should be the prince who had an accident.

That being the case.

I must speed up and implement the things in my heart as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.

As soon as I entered the entrance of this village, I saw slag, iron slag, broken bricks and tiles, broken porcelain and so on.

What's even more amazing is that on both sides of the Feng River, there is an iron bridge formed by a huge slag.

There is a sign of Yanwangfu, and the road is unimpeded.

Yes.

This humble village is where the iron smelting station is located, and there are officers and soldiers stationed there.

The flag officer also recognizes the eldest prince.

If we say that the west of Beiping City is the mining area of Beiping Prefecture, for example, Xishan mainly produces coal, and Shijingshan mainly produces iron.

So here.

It is the "industrial zone" of Beiping.

It not only provides armor, weapons, saddles and other armaments to the army, but also provides high-quality iron tools to the people.

Everyone is a craftsman.

And Mansan, who is known as the head craftsman, is also here.

Daxing is in the southern suburbs of Beiping City, placed under sight and under protection.

The importance of craftsmen is self-evident.

At the east end of the village, there is a hill made of iron slag.

"The eldest son."

After hearing the news, several officials of the iron smelting institute came to greet them in person, their faces full of enthusiasm.

Professional officials have a stable future and good salaries, but their real power is not as good as that of science and technology officials.

Something that should be rightfully done.

How many people are in a place governed by a human parent?

The officials of the iron smelting institute have only the right to their own yamen, how can they compare to the prefect of the county.

Not to mention the current civil officials, they have not yet gained power.

Even if the civil officials gain power in the future, the special affairs officials do not have the pompous atmosphere of the civil officials, and they are generally more pragmatic in comparison.

"The eldest prince is here, and Tietai Village is shining."

Northeast Tai Village is the official name, and the people call it Tietai Village, as its name suggests, there is iron everywhere, and every family strikes iron.

"We are idlers, we don't dare to delay the princess, just to see what our new factory has built."

The sedan chair carries people.

Zhu Gaochi is just a fourteen-year-old boy, and he is not a prince yet, but he is just using the name of Yan Wangfu.

When Lao Yuan saw them from afar, he had already dismounted.

People are polite, but they can't be arrogant.

Zhu Gaochi is self-aware.

Of course.

If he learns from his second uncle King Qin, he will whip everyone if he doesn't listen to himself, and everyone will have no choice but to complain to him.

Let him punish him.

However, this practice is unruly, not to mention how Zhu Di will punish himself, his reputation will be ruined first.

When the time comes.

When people mention the eldest prince of Yanwangfu, they will only avoid and disgust.

Everyone greeted each other.

"I'll lead the eldest prince there."

"Ambassador Su, it won't delay you, will it?"

Zhu Gaochi did not know many people in the iron smelting, and the chief officer of the iron smelting station must have known him.

When he was doing experiments in Beiping City, he needed a powerful craftsman, and finally asked this person to introduce him, and the other party recommended Wansan to him.

For the old craftsman Wansan, Zhu Gaochi is very satisfied.

Su Guan smiled and hurriedly waved his hand.

Although the eldest son is small, after several contacts, he is not only approachable, but also very kind to people, and never arrogant.

And as a professional officer.

There must be some professional eyes.

The eldest prince's steam engine, as well as the honeycomb coal of the coal stove, the layman does not understand the power of it, of course he does.

Even if he doesn't understand.

The craftsmen of the entire Tietai Village are boasting.

The more you listen, the more you know, the benefits.

Good character and strong talent, although it is a pity that it is not in Taoism, but it is also commendable.

So it seems.

Unless the eldest prince himself dies and ruins his reputation, the position of the prince will fall to the eldest prince sooner or later.

It's not a bet either.

When the eldest prince became the king of Yan, I don't know how many years it would take, and at that time, Su Guan didn't know where he was transferred.

Maybe he will return home.

Officialdom has always been like this.

Unless there is a personal vendetta, they will only praise each other, and they will not easily offend others.

Before I even walked in, I saw a few large houses.

Many craftsmen are opening up connections and expanding the already tall houses.

Build a house on flat land.

Not to mention the expenses, it takes a lot of time alone.

So Zhang Dehui spent some money and asked the iron smelting institute to vacate a few useless empty rooms in order to save time.

Both sides have their own needs.

At this time.

The courtyard wall has been built, and the torii is covered with a red cloth signboard, which will not be lifted until the day of opening.

"If it weren't for Ambassador Su's support, the steam engine would have to wait for the factory to be built, and I don't know how many months it would have been delayed."

The place where the steam engine was made is still a borrowed iron smelting plant.

A few months.

Zhu Gaochi didn't mention the money he earned, mainly because he gained more time.

The Northern Expedition army has returned victoriously, and the meritorious generals have gone to Yingtianfu.

Princess Yan and Changshi were busy.

But Zhu Di didn't know where he went.

Zhu Gaochi couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Zhu Di's gourd, but he knew that his time was running out.

"The house is also empty and empty, and it needs to be maintained every year, otherwise it will easily collapse, and the eldest son will give money."

Su Guan said yellow and white things in his mouth, and Fang showed his familiarity with the eldest prince.

"The iron smelting is poor, just to subsidize their families."

"As it should be."

He knows the rules of society.

Technology has changed.

The rules haven't changed.

For example, the United States.

People's corruption has been legalized, and the reputation is political donations, and all kinds of so-called charitable foundations are staggering.

In line with their Caucasian traditions.

With the development of the times, the power of the first night was disgusted by the society, so they changed it to ransom and collected taxes from the Western people in disguise.

Peel the lid open and look inside closely, it will make you feel smelly.

Only technology is changing.

Technology has increased productivity.

"When our factory starts, every month in the future, we will subsidize a penny of silver to the officials of the iron smelting station."

"It's not going to be done."

Zhu Gaochi's voice just fell.

Several officials around him smiled from ear to ear, and Su Guan was half-true and half-truthful.

"This money is due for iron smelting."

It's a lot of money.

It is equivalent to a few days' wages for officials in vain.

Even if it is one or two taels of silver per person, Zhu Gaochi can afford it.

But it doesn't make sense.

More than enough is too much.

"Our workshop has a lot of disturbances with the site of the iron smelting plant, so please take care of it in the future."

"The eldest prince is polite."

……

"The eldest son."

"Ambassador Su."

Two deacons, with a few men, ran over with sweat on their heads, and greeted respectfully from afar.

Zhang Dehui is the big shopkeeper, he has a lot of things, and it is impossible to waste it on the construction site all day.

The specifics of the workshop were entrusted to the deacons under their supervision.

Zhu Gaochi nodded.

I looked at the busy carpenters, bricklayers, masons, and stonemasons in the factory......

"Tell the craftsmen to let them work hard and complete the project as soon as possible, and when the construction period is completed, we will reward each of them with one or two pieces of silver."

"It's not okay, with the orders of the eldest prince, our family's wages are fifty percent more than those outside."

The deacons' butts have already sat on Zhu Gaochi's side.

This starts to save money for the owner.

Zhu Gaochi couldn't help laughing.

But he's different.

He was not only a capitalist, but also a ruler.

Money.

Do you leave it in your hands and eat the dust?

He wouldn't do such a thing.

Large sums of silver were scattered to ordinary craftsmen, who did not have a lot of money to hide in the ground, as the landlords did.

Ordinary people can't save much money, they usually save everything, and one or two pieces of silver are not much, which will only promote consumption.

The people became rich.

His market is big.

The prosperity of the market in Peiping Mansion is not the prosperity of his money bag.

After speaking.

He looked at the officials again.

The highest consumer group in the Ming Dynasty.

"So is the Iron Smelting Station."

A noble person is a noble person after all, and he does not know how to make money and obsessed with oil and salt.

People are stupid and have a lot of money.

Suddenly.

Zhu Gaochi's new impression in their hearts replaced the original cognition.

The stupid son of the landlord's family.

Who doesn't love it.