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Chapter 1207: The feeling of entering the city

At a height of five thousand meters.

The airship flew slowly above the clouds, and the huge shadow fell on the white clouds, like a giant monster passing through the clouds.

On both sides of the cabin, the glass curtain walls were covered with children with extremely curious hearts.

"Look, does that cloud look like a fan."

"I don't want to be so I'm more like an unfinished cake."

"Wuwuwu, mom, sister, the fan I said was like an unfinished cake..."

The children played and played with each other, while the adults sat in comfortable backrest chairs, enjoying the ultimate enjoyment brought by expensive fares.

The free fruit plate is specially provided for several kinds of fruits from Lingnan. These fruits are rare in Chang'an.

However, for airships that have airships, they are just snacks for free to customers.

Because the airship transportation volume is limited, these fruits cannot be sold to the public, so Zhuge Qing is used to enhance the customer's experience.

Not to mention, the super high ticket price of five gold coins is really hard to fool people without ordering good things.

In the VIP room on the back of the cabin.

A little girl dressed in a flight attendant walked out with a tray, turned around and closed the door carefully.

Through the crack in the door, you can see the side face of the uncle Changsun Wuji talking to someone.

"Shunde, this time you go north, your burden is very heavy. Whether the radio shop can make a profit depends entirely on you."

Opposite Changsun Wuji, a middle-aged man of about 35 or 36 years old, with his two beards black and gray. When he agreed, he always used his hands to stroke his beard.

"Don't worry." He leaned forward slightly and picked up the juice that the flight attendant had just delivered. "The Langjun's meaning is actually very clear, which is to ask us to produce enough radios as quickly as possible, and I can do this."

He took a sip of juice with his bamboo habit, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but take another suck, and then continued with satisfaction: "I mean, this matter is ultimately a piece of paper. Instead of being pointed at by someone behind the scenes, it's better to take the initiative to take the initiative to bring out some benefits."

"Benefits?" Changsun Wuji also took a sip of juice, closed his eyes and savored it, and found that it was a fruit he had never eaten before. He couldn't help but admire Xi Yunfei's methods even more.

Changsun Shunde nodded and said, "We can actually outsource some things without technical content to others, such as wires. Now the electric power department's stall is getting bigger and bigger, and many aristocratic families have also begun to interfere in the wire field, as well as the radio shells. I think this can be handed over to the Sima family in Hedong..."

Changsun Wuji secretly felt glad that his decision was made in his heart when facing his cousin's talk.

Changsun Shunde's talent is no less than him, and he is even better than that. Unfortunately, this cousin has no ambitions and always wants to travel around and have fun in time. If it weren't for this, he would have already had a place in the court.

"Okay, just do what you said, but for the time being, there are two types of outsourcing, one is wires, purchased from the Boling Cui family. As for the shell, Sima family is not the best choice. I think it is better to hand it over to the local He family in Shuofang."

Changsun Wuji first accepted his cousin's suggestion, and then put forward different opinions, which may seem to fall into the category of normal communication.

In fact, Changsun Shunde knew that his cousin was a strong man. Even if you give him a perfect suggestion, he would not accept it completely. Even if the result was not perfect, he would still demonstrate his prestige and status.

So, Changsun Shunde did not insist too much, but nodded with a smile.

"Dear travelers, Shuofang, arrive soon, Shuofang, arrive soon, please check the gifts and protect the children and the elderly around you. Shuofang, arrive soon, Shuofang, arrive soon..."

The broadcast of the radio sounded in his ears, and the two looked at each other and stood up at the same time.

Walking out of the VIP room, Changsun Wuji led the way, and the two walked towards the cockpit.

QQQ~

When the hatch opened, the captain was stunned at first, and then saluted respectfully: "Uncle, is this?"

Changsun Wuji pointed at the glass curtain wall surrounded by children and smiled bitterly: "I wanted to see Shuofang's changes in the air, but I didn't expect the children to be more excited than me, so I wanted to ask Brother Zhou if it could be convenient."

The captain nodded with a smile, opened the cabin door, and said, "There is nothing wrong. The uncle is the husband's guest. Please come in."

"Thank you." Changsun Wuji bowed and thanked him and walked into the cockpit.

Looking at the dazzling array of instruments in the cabin, the two brothers looked at each other without understanding one.

Changsun Shunde walked to the window beside him and looked at the ground.

The calm eyes were gradually replaced by stunning.

“That’s the railway station track?”

"Yes, I heard that it will be opened to traffic in half a month. From now on, it will only take a little more than an hour to get from Shuofang to Baishi Village."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's amazing... Look at the auxiliary machine, the farmland on both sides of the railway tracks is so smooth, endless, like a vast green ocean."

"Haha, the farm this adult saw was built by the people."

"Crowdfunding?" Changsun Shunde looked novel.

The captain nodded and gestured and said, "It is our Shuofang Farm that provides seeds, fertilizers, and cattle and horse equipment for various crops. Then, the people are responsible for the land reclamation and planting. After harvesting, Shuofang Farm only collects 10% of the crops, and the remaining 90% are divided equally by farmers according to the cap."

"Only 10%?" This time, Changsun Wuji was surprised.

You should know that the land tax collected by aristocratic families is as high as 70%, and the land tax collected is as high as 90%, and then the farmers are forced to sell their children and daughters.

Of course, whether it is 70% or 90%, compared to the saying, it is simply a way to absorb the wealth of the people from the people.

The captain smiled and said, "At the beginning, Langjun did not charge any rewards because the crops they planted need to be followed by the farm's rigid regulations. For example, some farms can only eat potatoes, some can only eat rice, while others can only plant vegetables or forage."

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Changsun Shunde frowned and said, "Not to talk about other things, compared with the income of potatoes and rice, potatoes must be more valuable. Didn't the people who grow rice lose money?"

"Yes, that's right." The captain said with a smile: "Langjun considers this issue and plans to give them free of charge. However, as they plant, many people have found that the facts seem to be not what they thought. In fact, if we count, the skill of growing rice is not necessarily lower than that of potatoes, because the rice seeds and fertilizers provided by Langjun are amazing, and the yield per mu reaches an astonishing thousand kilograms."

"Thousands of pounds?" As Gewufang became more and more famous, new units of measurement also spread.

Changsun Wuji asked in surprise: "Then why are the rice in Chang'an..."

Halfway through his words, he was silent. Where is this? Shuofang, Xi Yunfei's base camp, the reason why the water does not flow to outsiders' fields, he understands.

The captain looked at him awkwardly, continued the topic just now, and said, "Yes, it's over a thousand pounds, and two seasons a year. If you really count it, the income is no worse than potatoes. There are also people who grow vegetables, and even those who grow grass have made a lot of money in the past few months."

Speaking of forage, Changsun Wuji and Changsun Shunde suddenly remembered Yuchi Gong who opened a farm. That old boy has made a lot of money recently.

"Hey, it seems that we still have to shift the focus of the family industry to Shuofang." Changsun Wuji sighed.

Changsun Shunde stroked his beard, looked at the endless farmland and the well-connected roads, and smacked his lips: "The first time I came to Shuofang, I actually felt like a mountain farmer entering the city from the heart. I have gained experience, and I have gained experience."
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