From top to bottom.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't mention the silver for buying shares.

However, none of the ministers who signed the contract dared to have the idea of cheating.

Even if you don't have money, you will rush to find someone to raise it after the next court.

After all.

The contracts were signed in black and white.

can't come up with money, but it's a crime of deception.

After the next dynasty, only an hour passed.

Five million taels of silver were transported to the palace treasury.

Zhu Biao looked at the stacked silver boxes, and saluted Zhu Yuanzhang excitedly:

Congratulations to his father, just by selling the shares, he increased the income of the Great Inner Treasury Bank by 5 million taels.

"Even if Guan Zhong is resurrected, I'm afraid it will be difficult to look back on his father.

Zhu Yuanzhang's big inner treasury silver is also the first time to save so much silver at one time.

He couldn't help but feel a little complacent in his heart.

He even gave birth to the idea of using Lin Che's chemical fertilizers and pesticides to build some factories.

However, after hearing Zhu Biao's sycophancy.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly came to his senses.

I couldn't help but shake my head and said:

"These five million taels, at least four million eight thousand taels are Lin Che's credit."

"If there is no him, give the recipe for refining white sugar, and provide the idea of selling shares."

"If we want to make so much money easily, I'm afraid we can only wait until our Ming soldiers knock down the gold and silver mountains of the Japanese Kingdom."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but laugh again.

Now that he has earned money, the wages of the millions of migrant workers can be paid on time, and the bonuses promised to the ministers can also be paid on time.

Zhu Yuanzhang personally supervised the eunuchs in the palace and moved boxes of silver into the inner treasury.

When he was done with all this, he glanced at the time.

Usually, at this time, you can go to Lin Che to listen to the class, but yesterday Queen Ma criticized herself, saying that going to the class by herself would only cause Mr. Lin to be unhappy.

Zhu Yuanzhang thinks about it, every time he appears, he will always become Lin Che's target.

He felt that he was eavesdropping, and maybe Mr. Lin's lecture would be smoother.

So I decided to go to the house next door to eavesdrop on Lin Che's lecture today, as before.

After making a decision, he instructed the crown prince Zhu Biao:

"Let the second child go to Mr. Lin to listen to the class today, although the second kid is usually muddy, but he fell in love with Mr. Lin, this time the king of Jin will not go, let the twelfth follow to listen to the class."

Hear the words.

Zhu Biao was a little dumbfounded and asked the old twelve to go.

Zhu Bai, the old twelfth king of Xiang, is only ten years old, although he is smart and eager to learn, but he is too young, can he understand?

The profundity of Lin Che's lecture is obscure even if a great Confucian like Liu Bowen listens to it.

This son has just been enlightened now, even if he has been passed down by Lin Che himself.

It must be like listening to a book from heaven.

But with his father's order, Zhu Biao had to find Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, and tell him what his father had explained.

Zhu Fan was also stunned when he heard it.

Let a ten-year-old child go to Mr. Lin's class, no joke.

But since his father arranged it, he had to do it.

Find Zhu Bai who is studying in the main hall, and go directly to the Lin Che Mansion of Confucius Temple.

……

In the mansion.

Lin Che didn't care when he saw Zhu Zhang, as long as this kid didn't come twice a day, he would feel uncomfortable.

I also have a lot of love with this kid.

Although he is now named the prince and master by Zhu Yuanzhang, if he wants to talk about apprentices, Zhu Fan is still recognized by him.

Regarding Zhu Bai brought by Zhu Zhang, Lin Che didn't ask.

Zhu Fan just briefly introduced that he was his younger brother, and he had nothing to bring to play.

Today, Zhu Fan still brought food as usual.

It also brought the wine brewed by the palace.

The three of them quickly ate it.

Lin Che looked at Zhu Fan and stopped talking, so he took the initiative to ask:

"I brought such a good wine today, I won't just drink it from the bar, anyway, what do you want to hear?"

Zhu Fan scratched his head embarrassedly when he heard this, and asked Lin Che for advice:

"Sir, you told us about colonizing Annan and Occupy the city in the Imperial Prison."

"During this time, we thought about it for a while, and the blossoming of the sky can certainly help us expand our territory quickly."

"But here is full of epidemics and dysentery, and the natives lying on the coast die and suffer a lot of casualties every year."

"And before I can't drive the Japanese slaves and open up the territory for my Ming Dynasty, if my Ming people want to gain a foothold in Annan and other places, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of lives, right? I wonder if Mr. has a way to deal with it? ”

Zhu Fan still asked about the colonial issues he was concerned about.

For this question, Lin Che seems to have an answer for a long time.

He nodded with satisfaction and smiled:

"You're okay, kid, you haven't been fascinated by your achievements."

"After all, no matter how much land you occupy, without the cultivation of the people, it is just a rootless grass, and sooner or later it will cheapen others."

"If you can think of the people's lives, it means that your kid will definitely be a good vassal king in the future."

Zhu Fan was highly praised by Lin Che.

But there was no joy on his face, and he showed a little embarrassment.

Because this question is not what he thought of.

Previously, Zhu Fan was completely suppressed by Lin Che's colonial policy.

and Zhu Biao, the crown prince who was once responsible for the migration of the people, knows what a terrible casualty rate can be caused by not adapting to the water and soil.

If the area is still a place of dysentery, then the migrants are afraid that they will die in pieces.

And now I heard Lin Che's tone so breezy and bothersome.

Zhu Fan, who was familiar with his character, was suddenly pleasantly surprised:

"Sir, do you already have a cure for dysentery? Please also sir teach me. ”

Lin Che didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Xiao Zhu Bai with a mixture of shock and confusion on his face.

Zhu Fan suddenly realized:

"He is my twelfth brother, so he just came to play, and it won't affect Mr."

Lin Che smiled slightly, didn't talk nonsense, directly brought paper and pen on the table next to him, and began to write the paper.

"Garlic?"

Zhu Fan looked at what Lin Che had written with great anticipation.

As a result, the word garlic was seen at first sight.

He couldn't help but say curiously:

"Sir, I heard that garlic has the effect of treating gastrointestinal diseases, but the effect is average."

"I'm more common to the Ming Dynasty, but I use it as a cooking ingredient, and I don't know what kind of herbs my husband plans to use garlic to match to treat the disease of dysentery."

Zhu Bai on the side was directly stupid.

He originally thought that Zhu Fan would talk to Lin Che about immortality and other things that gods chattered.

Unexpectedly, the two actually talked about topics that he had never heard of.

The word colonization, although Zhu Bai has never heard of it.

But in connection with the words of pioneering, it is not difficult to guess that it is something related to the expansion of territory.

And that's still within his comprehension.

What Zhu Bai couldn't accept the most was that Zhu Fan was worried about opening up overseas, and the people of the Ming Dynasty would die because of dysentery.

Immediately after, Lin Che wrote out something that seemed to be a prescription.

Although Zhu Bai doesn't know much about pharmacology.

However, looking at Lin Che's attitude, it seems that this medicine can treat the symptoms caused by dysentery.

(End of chapter)