In the afternoon of the next day, before dinner time, a Jin Yiwei quickly entered the Ping An Teahouse.

"Uncle Zhang, Chen Qianhu asked his subordinates to come over and report that the matters explained there have been completed."

Brother Jinyiwei said respectfully.

He knew very well that Uncle Zhang in front of him was the boss of Jin Yiwei, commanding Jiang Yu, who wanted to give him a lot of face.

"This guy is quite honest. With so many places, he's done as soon as he says he's done."

Uncle Zhang was slightly surprised. You must know that from the time he left yesterday to today, it was less than twelve hours, and the arrangements had already been made. This is an unprecedented speed in today's society.

Facts have proven that when a person is in a hurry, there is nothing he cannot do.

Uncle Zhang then followed Jin Yiwei to the Jin Yiwei Yamen.

In the Jinyiwei Yamen, Chen Zhi's eyes were a little dark. After all, after almost ten hours of high-intensity work, especially such a mentally taxing job, he was able to survive until now. The hardships involved are hard to explain to outsiders.

Of course, as the person in charge, Chen Zhi was relatively fine, except for being a little anxious.

In a place where ordinary people cannot see, last night, nearly sixty Yazi from the capital were forcibly pulled over, forced to hold them down, and told them all the places where they could trade.

These teeth are all very familiar to the capital. Together, the map of the entire outer city has been drawn.

When have they ever been to places like Jinyiwei Yamen? You must know that ordinary people, even if they have committed a crime, are not qualified to go to Jinyiwei's prison.

Only dignitaries can come in here.

Under such intimidation, who wouldn't rack their brains and think of every possible way to find the location of the venue?

Only half an hour before Uncle Zhang arrived at Jinyiwei Yamen, these teeth were let go.

In Chen Zhi's hands, he already had all the locations arranged. At least, there was no problem with the temporary location.

"Uncle Zhang." Chen Zhi greeted him respectfully at the gate of Jinyiwei Yamen.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Even Uncle Zhang was a little surprised.

Under the leadership of Chen Zhi, they came to the lobby.

Chen Zhi did not hesitate and took out the map drawn in his hand.

"Uncle Zhang, please see that the temporary facilities are currently located in Dongcheng and Nancheng. The textile factory is located in Xicheng."

"People in Xicheng are relatively concentrated. According to His Highness Taisun's request, it will naturally be much more convenient."

Chen Zhi pointed to the map and said.

Uncle Zhang saw the way Chen Zhixin picked it up and knew that this boy had really worked hard.

But Chen Zhi did not stop, he continued to point to the map and began to tell the address of the factory.

"Currently, because the site is relatively large and dormitories and other places need to be built, the occupied area is very large."

"The outer city of the capital is densely populated and it is difficult to find a large place to locate. The only way is to relocate the people."

"It's just that if you do it this way, it may have a slight impact on His Highness Taisun's reputation. My subordinates don't think much about it."

"In this case, we can only go towards the suburbs of the city. Other factories are not bad. It feels like it is just a textile factory."

"The number of people in West City is much larger than in other places, and the conditions for passage must be guaranteed. Therefore, in this regard, if a location is to be selected, I have two places to consider."

As Chen Zhi spoke, he pointed at the map and introduced: "Uncle Zhang, please look at this. This is the first site. It is probably less than ten miles away from Xicheng. It is relatively good."

"This is the second site. It is only three miles away from the West City. It fully meets the requirements of His Highness Changsun. However, there are some private houses around here, which delays the space."

Uncle Zhang looked at the marks on the map, thought for a moment and then asked: "About how many people live in these houses."

Uncle Zhang just asked casually, but Chen Zhi had obviously done his homework and replied directly: "According to statistics, there are about 7,000 people living here. However, these are only those registered in the household registration. According to our actual survey,

There should be about 20,000 people."

"About 10,000 of them have household registration in other places. They rent and live here on weekdays."

Hearing such detailed data, Uncle Zhang was slightly stunned at first, then frowned and said, "Twenty thousand people are a bit difficult to handle."

"Okay, you have detailed records here. I will show them to His Highness later. Regarding the textile factory, I am afraid that it can only be decided by Your Highness."

"His Highness's canonization is just around the corner, and it only takes a few days. If something goes wrong in this regard, then you and I will be guilty of a big sin."

After hearing what Uncle Zhang said, Chen Zhi nodded in agreement.

Whether it is a military parade or a canonization, these are extremely important matters for the capital and the entire world. Any slight mistake will be a huge sin.

After Uncle Zhang took away the book, Chen Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief. His whole body couldn't help but sway a little, and he felt exhausted, as if he had fought for three hundred rounds in Wanhua Tower.

"This is really hurtful, but why do I still feel like I can't sleep?"

Chen Zhi said to himself, his current state is really strange, he wants to sleep but doesn't want to sleep.

Although I haven't slept for more than ten hours, I still feel a strange kind of excitement, especially for His Highness Taisun, who may know his vision and expectations for the future.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Zhi decided to reward himself.

He did whatever he thought of. Although it was broad daylight outside, he was too lazy to worry about it.

"I have never been to Wanhua Building during the day, and I don't know if they are open now."

"Forget it, never mind, it's just a good time to open the door and the girls are all here. Even if it's closed, you still have to open it for me today."

"hey-hey!"

...

Uncle Zhang took the brochure and headed directly towards the palace.

Whether it is Uncle Zhang, Zhang San, Song Zhong, Ye Yueqing or others, all have Zhu Ying's special signatures and separate waist badges, which allow them to pass through the palace at any time.

After all, they are all people who are relatively close to me, so in this regard, they need to be treated more or less preferentially.

Moreover, Uncle Zhang is also responsible for the information of the Chamber of Commerce, so there are some urgent matters that cannot be delayed.

At this moment, Zhu Ying was in the martial arts arena of the palace, watching the Imperial Guards practice.

After all, they are the royal guards of the imperial palace, and they have to train longer than other guards in the capital. Moreover, these soldiers are the best of the best, and their physical fitness is stronger.

There is also a big advantage in terms of age. Those who were older in the past have been excluded.

Zhu Ying did not stand on the high platform this time, but walked around the entire martial arts arena to watch, getting closer to the soldiers.

Wherever Zhu Ying went, the soldiers there felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and heat was boiling in their bodies.

In fact, as the palace guards, they need to patrol frequently, and they can be seen often by ministers and His Majesty.

Unlike the soldiers in other guard posts, even if they saw him, they could only take a vague look at him from a distance.

But Zhu Ying is different.

Now Zhu Ying has become a kind of belief in the hearts of the palace guards, especially the more than 20,000 people present. It can even be said to be blind worship.

The key to this is the improvement of the overall spirit of the entire Imperial Guard.

Better food, continuous training, and generous retirement conditions.

It can be said that this kind of treatment is unprecedented in the entire historical dynasty. Even if His Highness Changsun does not come here often, huge changes have occurred in everyone's hearts.

Not to mention, the current palace guards have added ideological education courses, that is, just like the Xuanjia Guards, they have one hour of reading and education after sunset.

These teachers are all dispatched from the Qunying Chamber of Commerce, and most of them are Zhu Ying's disciples.

When it comes to ideological education, Zhu Ying's disciples are very familiar with it.

And for the Royal Palace Guards, their enthusiasm is even higher.

Zhu Ying walked in the queue of the Imperial Guards, feeling a little awkward. She felt the intense gaze on her whole body from head to toe, and she felt a little panicked.

Here, there are more than 20,000 tough and majestic men.

No one is thin, and with the recently improved diet and large supply of meat, they are even stronger.

After taking a breath, Zhu Ying knew that she should say a few words.

Then he slowly walked towards the high platform.

However, Zhu Ying did not go up to the high platform, but stood under the high platform.

When Zhu Ying stood up, all the soldiers became completely quiet and looked at His Highness Changsun.

"I am very satisfied with your recent training. I can clearly see that none of the soldiers here are slacking off. They are all training hard."

"Perhaps some of you who are relatively well-informed should also know about the rewards for the grand military parade."

"Your coach should have already mentioned the contents of these rewards, so I won't mention them any more."

"But you must know clearly that in this grand military parade, the people watching are not only my Majesty, but also all the civil and military ministers."

"And this time, there will be hundreds of thousands of people watching the ceremony together."

"In addition to the first time, I have also invited foreign ministers who are currently in the capital. I want those envoys from other countries who are submissive on the surface but secretly have evil intentions to see clearly what is going on with the Lion of the Ming Dynasty.

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"Tell me, will you let me down?"
To be continued...