Pan Weixi believes even more.
The poor soldiers in the lower class were definitely unwilling to become poor again. They wanted to operate well, so they could ensure that the Pan family flourished for three hundred years in the Song Dynasty.
I really forced myself to be too impatient, but I still dared to shout to maintain orthodoxy.
Protect your wife's nephew...
Go up!
The Pan family is a minister of the dragon, and it is not a problem to prosper for three hundred years.
The first step is to control the pepper trade route.
The second step is to have a territory that can control itself and reassure the emperor.
The third step is to give poor soldiers food and clothing.
Pan Weixi thought of this and stood up: "Then, follow the plan and act according to their own plans."
No one knows what Pan Weixi is thinking. Now even Liu Lang is just guessing that Pan Weixi is just using the pepper trade channel to create another way to make more money.
For example, Nanyang's hemp and sugar, a business that seems to be of low value but has huge profits.
After arranging everyone, Pan Weixi walked outside the house and looked at the night in West Lake, Hangzhou.
Liu Lang was half a step behind to accompany him.
Besides, Pan Weixi gave him face, but Liu Lang also knew what his identity was.
Pan Weixi stood by the lake and was stunned for a while, turned around and said to Liu Lang: "In-laws, be more ruthless to the Japanese. If your family is not equipped with enough staff, I will send you some staff."
"Thank you for your in-laws. It's okay now. Lu Yishi and Hua Yishi have picked up 200 people, which is enough for the time being."
Pan Weixi nodded. Lu Dong was a person with vision, and the person he chose was OK.
But Pan Weixi still explained again: "In-laws, it is rare to be a good dog. If an ordinary dog ​​wants to be obedient, he must beat him frequently so that he can know what is wrong and what cannot be done."
Liu Lang replied: "I have written down the words of my in-laws. If necessary, you can beat me to death."
"So, killing a few will make the other dogs understand in their hearts. Don't be afraid that they will not be convinced. If they don't accept it, they will be convinced. If they are beaten to death, find a few more to come back."
"Yes, fight to the death." Liu Lang also felt ruthless, and he knew that Pan Weixi was right.
Even if you don't understand, write it down and do it.
Pan Weixi asked again: "Where are anyone staring at the business alliance?"
"Yes, arrange someone to take action. If anyone has any intention, there is no need to wait for me to take action. The Shang Alliance and the Rules Association will not be soft-hearted."
"It's very good. I'm much more relieved to have your in-laws."
"My father-in-law is joking. As time goes by, I still need to make more suggestions."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
Pan Weixi was very satisfied with Liu Lang's arrangement. Liu Lang's approach must have been instructed by Liu An. The business alliance is a community of interests. If it violates everyone's interests, it will definitely be a dead person.
The people of the Shang Alliance knew very well that this matter could not be passed back to Bianliang.
No one wants to lose this business.
So if you have any other intentions, the business alliance does not mind banning it.
Pan Weixi looked at the moonlight, recited a poem, and sighed: "It's the fifth day of the New Year in the blink of an eye. Today, our parents have a drink."
This is the first time Pan Weixi has been drinking with others since she arrived in Hangzhou.
Even New Year's Eve was lived alone.
avoid arousing suspicion.
At this time, Bianliang City.
It was already late at night, and I was still looking forward to the Chinese New Year, but the two armoured buildings in the north and south of Bianliang were still brightly lit and the sound of ironwork was endless.
Thirty years later, Li Yuanhao of the Western Xia proclaimed himself emperor, which triggered the Song-Xia War.
But Da Song couldn't fight.
At that time, Lu Yijian was already the prime minister. He had a book written in later generations that the weapons in the Great Song Dynasty's arsenal were rusted and unavailable, and even bows and arrows could not penetrate the enemy's armor. The armor of the soldiers of the border army was made of hemp paper, just to deal with the inspection.
The sad imperial guards, after being fully armed, even if they need someone to help them get on the horse.
How to fight.
Fortunately, the Southern Workshop and Northern Workshop in the Song Dynasty were still somewhat powerful at this time.
Liu An gave 30,000 jin of shares to each of the two gangs, but he didn't pay the money, but gave the shares. The money was not paid by Liu An, but was taken out of the profits from the military bills.
The craftsmen only had two days off during the Chinese New Year, and then began to build armoured day and night.
At this time, along with the workers, there were nearly 6,000 craftsmen in the two workshops.
The firepower of the workshop was fully opened, and this was tacitly approved by the emperor.
It was almost dawn, and the craftsmen in the two yards did not stop the fire. The shift changers had arrived. The worker had already started to prepare during the day. The cook had prepared the meal. The shift changers had eaten first, and the shifters were off and then went back to rest.
Earl's Mansion of Anping.
Liu An also woke up. He didn't wake up by himself, but was woken up by the noise.
Liu An, who was sleepy, sat in the living room, and Liu Chenggui in front of him was drinking tea slowly.
Liu Chenggui is not in a hurry.
Waiting for Liu An to sit there and drink a cup of tea and eat a snack before he spoke.
"It's nothing, I'm just here to go."
"Come for the cucumber."
"There is one thing, but not all. There are cucumbers in this winter, and it is not surprising that the family of all families have planted them there. As early as the Tang Dynasty, there was a garden where vegetables were grown in Mount Li in winter, which brought in hot spring water." Although Liu Chenggui was a eunuch, he was also a very knowledgeable eunuch.
Liu An stood up and sat in the chair beside Liu Chenggui: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
"I said that cucumbers are trivial."
“I have a basket.”
"Yeah." Liu Chenggui nodded, then looked outside the door. Liu An waved his hand gently, and Tietou immediately drove the servant and maid away, and then he also stayed away from the house.
Liu Chenggui then said, "Tell me a serious matter. The officials are willing to change salt affairs, and those in the court are also willing to take pepper seriously."
Hearing this, Liu An immediately said, "Uncle means that the government wants to reduce the price of salt so that the people can afford salt. However, some people in the court want to use pepper and salt in the same way. If pepper is ready in a year, it can be more taxed by tens of millions of yuan. Does this mean?"
Liu Chenggui slowly picked up the tea bowl and nodded slowly: "I know you are a kid!"
Liu An asked: "What is the attitude of the official?"
"The official family has no attitude. Now the official family is a little fascinated by the Fengshan saying that the emperor is full of thought, and they are all thinking about enriching the people and strengthening the country and creating a prosperous era. There is nothing else."
Liu Chenggui certainly would not say bad things about the emperor.
Liu An heard it.
The emperor just had a dream, but this dream was completely in the dream. There was no idea in his mind how to do it.
Moreover, the emperor could not discuss this with the court officials.
But Liu Chenggui knew that the emperor sometimes talked in his sleep, and it was Fengshan.
Liu An pulled the chair closer to Liu Chenggui: "Uncle, please ask you something, give it to me."
"Yeah, say."
Chapter completed!