Cheng Jing looked at these six big words and understood it in his heart. The white-famous crane had to go the same way as the lonely minister in his life. This was to be made into a plaque, written by the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the No. 1 talented man in the Ming Dynasty.
Bai Minghe will stand opposite to all civil officials, with no martial arts second and no literary talent first.
To be humble, a literati is to be humble, but to be crazy, a literati is to be unwilling to anyone, but articles are not as simple as punches and kicks, and it is impossible to knock the enemy down.
At this time, in Xiaquan Village, Bai Minghe personally inspected the construction site in two young and strong sedans, and returned to the village.
Baiminghe is still very satisfied with the progress of the construction site. In another ten days, the first stage will definitely be completed. At least 70% of the efforts of each village is not a problem.
Seventy percent of the problem can be said to solve the big problem.
When he returned to the village, he saw Jin Jie smiling all over his face, followed by two little eunuchs holding trays, and four imperial guards wearing farm clothes and greeted him: "Young Master Bai, you are back."
"General Manager Jin!" Bai Minghe still gave a bow, and then clasped his fists to the four imperial guards.
The two imperial guards were stunned at first, but immediately performed a Ming army salute.
"Young Master Bai, you have collected the match factory in the palace. This is what Grandpa Emperor means, but the Sun family in Xiaquan Village will definitely not be missing, and the palace will take care of it. Grandpa Emperor must have rewards here, but this is not something that a slave like me dares to figure out."
Has the Match Factory been taken over to the official office? And it was taken over by the Emperor of Ming Dynasty himself, which may be a good thing.
After entering the house, Jin Jie asked the two little eunuchs to come over with a tray like offering treasures.
The first one placed on the table was a sandalwood box with hollow carvings and exquisite polishing. Jin Jie took it up and took out a wooden strip from it. It was also made of sandalwood, and there were carved dragons and phoenixes. At the top was a small golden ball, which also pressed into the image of a lion.
On the box, stroke it gently.
Bai Minghe was confused at that time. He originally thought that this was a good thing, but it turned out to be a match.
The matches are made of fragrant sandalwood, and the matches are mixed with gold powder. The white-known crane immediately became uneasy. This thing is too luxurious. Whoever went crazy to make matches like this? At that moment, the white-known crane roared: "Matches are things that cause fire. I have tried my best to reduce the cost. How much does it cost to make this box?"
"One hundred citations, one hundred citations cost!" Jin Jie answered truthfully.
Bai Minghe slapped his face with his hand and was about to tell Jin Jie again that this match should be a civilian thing. But he saw Jin Jie put more than a dozen boxes on the table.
"From one hundred quotas down, every ten quotas. When it reaches the lowest level, just under ten quotas is one quotas. I know that Mr. Bai is kind-hearted. The cheapest cost has reached ten boxes per cent. The craftsmen from the palace have improved Mr. Bai's wood-cutting machine and made another sand frying machine."
The white-famous crane no longer argued.
In later business theory, any product will naturally have different grades.
"The emperor's grandfather always needs to be a little good to reward the ministers. The emperor's grandfather's table should naturally be the one hundred cents on it, for the lower-class soldiers to use it, just to light the fire. But the general manager will have to pay a box of three to five cents, which is a matter of face."
Bai Minghe was really surprised, but Jin Jie was talking about excellent business theory.
According to him, this match could probably open a shop in the capital.
Touching his chin, Bai Minghe was also thinking about this matter. Maybe he could expand the match factory. Moreover, with the palace guarding him, no one dared to extend his hand in this industry.
Jin Jie waved his hand to signal the rest to exit.
"Mr. Bai, Grandpa Huang has never mentioned how to divide the profit. I wonder what Mr. Bai has thought?" Jin Jie was selling Bai Minghe, and gave Bai Minghe a lot of space in the distribution of benefits.
Baiminghe has been doing business for many years and has deeply known a truth. The most important thing about cooperation is that all parties are happy and satisfied. Even if the contract is signed, if one party is not satisfied, the cooperation cannot last for a long time.
"Three, seven, four, six!" Bai Minghe spoke.
Jin Jie did not answer the conversation immediately. He also wanted to listen to the seventh and threeths. Why is there another four and six more?
"Let's talk about Qi first, and Qi will naturally be long live!" Bai Minghe said calmly. The only one 70% given by this one made Jin Jie feel countless convincing. After Grandpa Huang heard this, he would probably be better at this Bai Minghe.
"The last three, half is Xiaquan Village, half is rewarded by craftsmen, one is used to distribute to all the father-in-laws in the palace. The last half is left for the craftsmen to study new craftsmen, and half is left for me to the white crane."
"I only divided half of Xiaquan Village, will it be too small?" Jin Jie asked.
"A box of matches costs one cent, and the world is in the future. How many boxes can you sell in a year? You will understand after calculating. The number of Xiaquan Village left too much will only destroy this village."
After saying that, Bai Minghe said four or six more.
Matches always have to be sold. This four and six is ​​a model of cooperation with merchants. The method is to directly determine the sales price in later generations. Ten boxes of matches, six ci is given to the factory, and the remaining four ci is the benefit of merchants. However, within the scope of Shuntian Mansion, merchants are not allowed to sell them. This is a business in the palace.
Jin Jie doesn’t know enough words and has been studying recently.
This memorial was finally written by Sun Yuanjun, and Jin Jie sent someone to the palace.
Lu He moved into Xiaquan Village, without any reason or excuses, and only said that he had lost to Bai Minghe, so he had to work for Xiaquan Village for four days. When is the final decision on the work, Bai Minghe would naturally leave after the four-day bet ended.
Even Sun Yuanjun did not come forward to drive the people away, but instead sent someone to deliver some rice and grain. Bai Minghe was even more difficult to say.
I only slept peacefully in Xiaquan Village for one night, and another eunuch arrived in Xiaquan Village.
This time, it was a regular imperial edict, which was filed by the cabinet. Bai Minghe was a juren and was a governor of the Zongren Mansion and became an eighth-rank official. He asked Bai Minghe to take action immediately, go to Beijing, and go to the Zongren Mansion to work.
Only the emperor of the clan mansion could directly appoint officials in the Ming Dynasty.
As an eighth-rank governor, it is definitely a preferential treatment as a juren.
The eunuch who sent the imperial edict this time not only brought the imperial edict, but also came with his official uniform. I wished that Bai Minghe would be in the capital now.
Sun Yuanjun helped Bai Minghe tidy up his official uniform, his face full of joy.
"Husband, many people have to wait a long time to get an official position after they pass the Jinshi. Before the husband can take the imperial examination, he has already reached the eighth rank. He is really an extraordinary person."
Bai Minghe also had a smile on his face: "I guess, this official will not last long. At most, it's a ladder. Next, there will be a troublesome thing that I can't imagine to bother me. Of course, there may be more than one!" Bai Minghe thought of Shang Lu and Emperor Ming in his mind.
Seeing from a distance, Baiminghe's convoy left, and Uncle Sun came to Jin Jie to approach.
"This, Xiao Jin!" Judging from this title, Uncle Sun and Jin Jie have a good relationship. Uncle Sun continued to say: "Last time, a few thieves were peeping around here, why didn't you tell my son-in-law about this?"
"Old Master Sun. A few thieves, killing or burying. This is the property of Grandpa Huang, and the imperial guards are guarding it. Mr. Bai is a person who wants to do big things. It is my fault for making him worry about such small things." After saying that, Jin Jie pointed to the foot of the mountain over there: "After the spring plowing, there are some houses to build. The craftsman's family will take it over, so that no one can take this recipe away!"
Uncle Sun nodded vigorously: "Yes, I always miss you if you are not by my side."
Uncle Sun thinks about family affection, but Jin Jie thinks about rules.
The conversation was divided into two ends. Bai Minghe went to Zhuozhou first, put on a boat, then entered Beijing from Yongding River. Similarly, you can sleep on the boat at night and have a good rest.
Waiting for Bai Minghe on the boat, he is also an acquaintance.
The Jinyiwei Qianhu who came to see Bai Minghe last time, only now the Bai Minghe learned that the man was named Ye Bao. He looked at his beard. In fact, he was not old and was a hereditary Qianhu in his family. He was also grateful.
"Young Master Bai, I don't know if you should say anything or not!" As soon as Ye Bao opened his mouth, Bai Minghe felt dizzy.
Why is it like this? Before the imperial edict could be brought back, the Qianhu Lord claimed to be the official. You should know that the Jinyiwei is tens of millions, but the official of the fifth rank is only from the eighth rank, and the hat of the eighth rank has not been worn yet.
He quickly replied with a big gift: "Mr. Qianhu, how can I answer your words in Baiminghe?"
"If it is for the fifth and eighth grades, there is no need to answer. In short, it is not wrong to claim to be a minister in front of you. Someone asked me to tell Mr. Bai two messages."
When Ye Bao mentioned the serious matter, Bai Minghe was not polite and asked Ye Bao to sit down in his own ship warehouse.
"The first thing is to write the pen in Long Sui. The number one talented man in the Ming Dynasty is to give to Mr. Bai. The second thing is to make Mr. Bai a lonely minister and follow the example of the Han Dynasty's harsh general, the Grand Sima Weiqing, and General Wei!" After Ye Bao finished speaking, he silently waited for Bai Minghe's reaction.
Bai Minghe closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked back: "Do you know what I talked with Lord Shanglu?"
"I have someone who can read lips. But Mr. Bai, your conversation with Lord Shang is probably only on the Long Live Case. Long Live reveals the meaning of a lonely minister earlier. The one who asked the subordinates to pass the message was Cheng Jing and Director Cheng!" Ye Bao did not go around any circle and handed over the bottom to Bai Minghe directly.
After chatting with Ye Bao for a while, Bai Minghe knew that Ye Bao had not defected to any faction and was a close minister trusted by the emperor, and he did some important things for the emperor.
The white-famous He felt more and more that it would be difficult for him to enter Beijing this time.
Chapter completed!