I am afraid that some people who are hungry for profit will sell the production process to the surrounding countries of the Ming Dynasty.

Even those Europa brutes.

Regarding Zhu Biao's concern about the leakage of fertilizer, Zhu Yuanzhang also has the same concern.

So he didn't say anything harsh, just sighed and said: "Boss, there is a great drought in the Central Plains this year, and I instructed the Ministry of Industry to increase the output of chemical fertilizer as much as possible, and then promote it to the people." ”

"Whether you can make money or not is a trivial matter, but I just hope that the people have fertilizer and will not suffer again."

After Hu Yunqiang occupied Zuodu Island, Zhu Yuanzhang finally didn't have to worry about money.

Speaking of words that benefit the people, it is also particularly confident.

Zhu Biao knows very well that the people are the foundation of a dynasty, and only when the people have a way to live can the court be stable.

He bowed slightly: "Erchen informed the Ministry of Industry to mass produce chemical fertilizers as quickly as possible and promote them to the people, so that the people will suffer as little as possible." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with satisfaction and led the group into the imperial city.

……

Zhu Yuanzhang and his entourage, after having a brief lunch in the palace, hurried to the secret room next door to the Confucius Temple Mansion.

Tang He, the prince of Xinguo, who accompanied him, was told that he was going to Lin Che to give a lecture, and he was quite excited at first.

But when I left the palace and came to the secret room of the Confucius Temple, I felt that something was wrong.

He didn't dare to ask Zhu Yuanzhang directly, but asked Fu Youwen beside him: "Fu Shangshu, aren't we listening to the class?" How did you come to such a secret room? Could it be that this Mr. Lin is lecturing in this secret room, which is too detrimental to the royal majesty. ”

Fu Youwen, who is already familiar with this.

Said lightly: "Yes, we will listen to the lecture here, but Mr. Lin is not coming to the secret room to give a lecture, but next door, we are listening to the lecture here." ”

Tang He was stupid when he heard it directly, he didn't expect that the great talent who was highly respected by Zhu Yuanzhang was not placed in the palace, but it was such a place, and it seemed that he was still eavesdropping.

He asked a little puzzled: "Fu Shangshu, there is a university hall in the palace, why doesn't this Mr. Lin go to the palace to give lectures, but is in this remote place." ”

Fu Youwen shook his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin doesn't want to be fettered, he likes to be outside, and the emperor will follow his wishes, and these are not for the emperor to decide." ”

Soup and for a while the mind was full of question marks.

He couldn't understand that there were still things in the world that His Majesty couldn't decide.

However, without waiting for Tang He to ask a few more questions, the group of them entered the secret room, and Zhu Biao skillfully placed the pen, ink and paper inkstone on the table.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Fu Youwen sat on a wall like students listening carefully.

He also pointed to the vacant chair, greeted Tang He, who was a little dazed, and said with a smile: "Come and sit, Mr. Lin is about to start lecturing." ’

If it weren't for Tang He's knowledge, the walls of this secret room would have the effect of transmitting sound.

I vaguely guessed what the so-called lecture was all about.

Otherwise, he really thought that His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, as well as the Hubu Shangshu Fu Youwen, were evil.

But looking at Zhu Yuanzhang and the others, they looked serious and faced the wall.

Even though Tang He had a thousand questions in his heart, he could only sit silently in the position pointed out by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Next door.

Zhu Fan sat opposite Lin Che and shook his head.

For the destruction of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and even how to rule the grassland, this is an eternal problem that few people have been able to solve for generations.

Zhu Fan believes that only an immortal talent like Lin Che can think of a solution.

And even if he thinks that his head is bald, I'm afraid he can't do it.

"Why don't you kid want to use your brain more and more, is this question so difficult?"

Lin Che knocked his head with a smile and said helplessly.

But in his opinion, what he said to his students was purely self-congratulatory, so he didn't dwell on it.

So he smiled and asked, "You should remember that I talked about the upper limit of land carrying capacity, right?" ”

"Remember, sir, you said that the closer you are to the grassland, the less the land can support the people."

Zhu Fan hurriedly nodded in response, and then asked: "Sir, do you mean that after defeating the grassland barbarians, the excess population will be moved out of the grassland, so that the remaining people can live, and then they will not be in trouble for the Central Plains?" ”

If Lin Che had this idea, Zhu Fan would never have dedicated this strategy to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Because when he read the history of the Three Kingdoms, he clearly knew that the land of China experienced chaos during the Jin Dynasty.

It was because the Wei State continued to move the barbarians from the grassland to the Central Plains, thus burying the source of the suffering of the Han people.

"Relocating the people of the grassland, this is a stupid thing that only Cao Wei would do."

Lin Che responded angrily to Zhu Zhang's questioning rhetorical question.

As he turned the lamb skewers in his hand, he recounted his strategy: "The carrying capacity of the grassland soil is low, and the population that can be fed is small. ”

"So once the population limit is exceeded, or when there is a snow and drought on the grasslands, and their cattle and sheep die in large numbers, these barbarians can only go south to raid."

"But have you thought about it, if Da Ming can provide them with a way to live, and take this chance to live as a reward for loyalty, do you think they will risk losing their heads and go to the Central Plains to rob?"

Although in the impression of ordinary people, it seems that once the barbarians gather and go south, the Central Plains Dynasty will only be bullied.

But in fact, in addition to the lax armament, the last years of the dynasty were plagued by internal and external troubles.

In the heyday of the Central Plains Dynasty, these barbarians came a hundred times, but they did not necessarily succeed once.

Moreover, even if it succeeds, it will inevitably be retaliated by the Central Plains Dynasty with a large army.

To put it bluntly, if the imperial court can give these steppe barbarians a new way of life.

They will scramble to kneel in front of Da Ming and beg to be a dog for Da Ming.

Rather than being forced to embark on the road of robbery that is life-or-death.

Zhu Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "Sir, is this way of life you are talking about running a factory?" ”

Lin Che glanced at Zhu Fan unexpectedly, he didn't expect this kid to guess the answer so quickly.

He nodded and said, "That's right, there are a lot of cattle and sheep on the grassland, but there are countless casualties after a catastrophe. ”

"There is a lack of salt on the grassland, and it is impossible to let the cattle and sheep be pickled and preserved, and if the season is not right, they cannot be dried into jerky, so they can only be allowed to rot and deteriorate."

"But if I can build a canning factory on the grassland, the above disasters will no longer affect the survival of the grassland barbarians."

As long as it is not a dead cow or sheep, it can be made into canned beef and mutton with a long shelf life.

And even if it is a cow, for half or even a third of the cow, the weight of canned beef.

Those barbarians on the grassland are also very willing to change.

After all, these cans will not only recoup their losses.

(End of chapter)