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Li Yuanxing returned to Qin Wangzhuang, and Zheng He was arranging manpower at the gate of the village. When he saw Li Yuanxing, he hurriedly came over to greet him: "Your Highness, you are back. There are several messengers, and the younger one has arranged to rest."
"From Liangzhou?" Li Yuanxing asked casually.
Zheng He nodded.
Li Yuanxing took the letter and did not return to the study. Instead, he went to the living room outside the study and sat down. After opening the letter and reading it, he put the letter on the table. Then he asked Zheng He: "Is there a messenger coming from Chang'an City?"
"If I want to return to Your Highness, there is no messenger coming from Chang'an."
Li Yuanxing took out a copy from those letters: "Give it to Li Daozong's messenger from Liangzhou and ask him to send this copy to Chang'an."
Zheng He didn't ask any questions. He took the letter and carefully put it in his bag. Zheng He had a cross-body bag, which contained only important things, especially those that Li Yuanxing had told him, such as letters and small items.
kind.
Li Yuanxing saw that Zheng He had collected the letter, and then ordered: "Tomorrow, I will prepare a banquet for guests. Please make arrangements. I will send the invitations tonight, and there is no need to make a list. All seven Qin Princesses will be invited. Tell them that every
I personally bring along a steward at home who has made great achievements in business. Then, all tea business associations, big or small, will send out invitations on Commercial Association Street. Those who want to come can come, and those who don’t want to come don’t force it!”
Zheng He carefully wrote down Li Yuanxing's instructions, wondering if there was anyone else who didn't want to come?
Today is the day to return to modern times. After Zheng He left, Li Yuanxing went back to his study. Instead of entering his own study, he entered Wu Zhao's small study.
It was really a mess here. Chunlan was numbering the documents one by one, then putting them on folders and placing them on the shelves in categories. What really surprised Li Yuanxing was that Qiuxiang was typing in front of the keyboard. She quietly came closer and saw that Li Yuanxing
His mouth opened wide in surprise, it was a plan.
A planning proposal for the Chang'an Food Competition.
Qiuxiang naturally cannot write such a thing. Her task is to integrate the messy information.
Wubi! Qiuxiang uses Wubi to type, oh my god!
It only took a day and a half. How did Qiu Xiang learn it? Li Yuanxing spent five or six days learning Wubi just by memorizing the root characters. After adding in habits, he could only learn more than 20 characters per minute in a month.
At this time, look at Qiuxiang's speed. It shows a maximum of twenty-six words per minute and an average of eighteen words per minute.
Li Yuanxing couldn't figure out how Wu Zhao taught it or how Qiuxiang learned it. Moreover, the traditional Chinese version was used, which was more difficult to separate than the simplified Chinese version.
Twenty-seven! Another one has jumped, Qiuxiang is in the process of becoming proficient.
Qiuxiang, a little girl under the age of sixteen, came into contact with computers for the first time. She could type in WORD using Wubi, and she could also use carriage return to change lines. Not to mention this typing, she had gone from the vertical reading style to the current computer style.
Template, this adaptability is too abnormal.
"Ah!" Chunlan suddenly screamed and slapped her head hard: "I forgot, the cook made snacks!" After saying that, she ran out as fast as she could, and even forgot to salute His Highness King Qin. However, Qiuxiang kept saying:
He didn't even move, he was typing on the keyboard with great concentration.
Li Yuanxing approached Wu Zhao. Wu Zhao just looked back at Li Yuanxing and then immersed himself in checking the information again. The printer has not stopped all day long. Fortunately, when he moved here, he changed the continuous ink supply, otherwise the ink cartridges alone would be exhausted.
I don't know how much to buy.
"How much paper is left?" Li Yuanxing asked softly.
Bang! Wu Zhao slapped a piece of paper on the table, did not answer, and continued to read the information.
It was a purchase list. Li Yuanxing glanced at it and saw that just the office supplies would take up one of his wooden boxes. This did not include printing paper. Just in case, Wu Zhao had to buy two more sets of ink supplies and
Four sets of ink cartridges, as well as tools for modification. I also need to buy another printer.
Then, the number of pens, notepads, staples, etc. is really huge.
Li Yuanxing sighed in his heart: "I wonder when the Tang Dynasty will be able to make such paper!"
"Find a way to grow cotton!" Wu Zhao finally raised his head and said.
"Where is Liangzhou?" Li Yuanxing asked.
Wu Zhao raised his head again: "You don't know how to think about it yourself, don't waste my time and brain!"
For the first time, Li Yuanxing thought that Qinwangzhuang should have a data server, coupled with a hard drive cabinet of several hundred TB, and then a wireless router. However, power is a big problem. Nowadays, solar power plus small hydropower will only provide limited power.
Build an industrial-grade small hydropower station at the small waterfall in the back mountain.
While Li Yuanxing was thinking, Chunlan ran in excitedly, holding a food box in her hand.
"Princess, princess. There are many supplements today!" Chunlan was very excited and took out a small porcelain jar: "This is ginseng soup. Millennium ginseng is cut into two pieces!"
Wu Zhao smelled it, then looked back at Li Yuanxing.
Li Yuanxing smiled: "You have worked so hard. I arranged for Zheng He to prepare some expensive supplements, including more than just ginseng soup. No need to thank me."
"I still want to thank you!" Wu Zhao smiled, with an extremely cute smile on his face.
Just as Li Yuanxing was about to speak, Wu Zhao's expression suddenly changed. He became pitiful and looked like he was about to cry: "I want to thank His Highness King Qin for giving me death."
Grant death! Chunlan and Qiuxiang were both frightened by the sentence.
Li Yuanxing was also shocked.
Wu Zhao pointed at the ginseng soup: "At my age, if I drink this ginseng soup, I will feel uncomfortable for many days even if I don't die. This small body has a thousand-year-old ginseng, and there are two slices, so thick. Your Highness, why don't you drink it?
Try a bowl and I guarantee that Qiuxiang won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
Qiuxiang's face turned red. She understood. This is a great supplement. If it is taken to the extreme, it will hurt.
Li Yuanxing smiled, picked up the ginseng soup and drank it all in big gulps, then opened the food box and picked out a few more things to eat. Then he walked back with his hands behind his back and said as he walked: "Go back to heaven tonight! So this
Tonic medicines are of no use to me."
Qiuxiang's face showed disappointment. On the contrary, Wu Zhao blushed and yelled at Chunlan to take these things away. She couldn't stand the smell. Then she personally ordered the cook a menu and asked the cook to make it again, and then warned the cook.
, these things are not allowed to be done again in the future.
Ginseng, I don’t know what the other bowls are?
In short, Li Yuanxing didn’t seem to have any special feeling after drinking it. Could it be a fake?
Li Yuanxing returned to his study and sat in front of the computer to continue writing his script. He had just calmed down and was about to start writing when Bai Erwa shouted from outside: "Your Highness, Your Highness!"
"Come in and tell me!" Li Yuanxing thought to himself: What big thing could happen that would make Bai Erwa so anxious?
Bai Erwa entered the house and bowed hastily: "Your Highness, something big happened in the workshop area. A fight, a large-scale fight. Old Lang has already rushed over with Zhuangzi's guards. Magistrate Du also led people there
Already."
Li Yuanxing stood up immediately: "A fight, how can there be a fight? Who are the two sides of the fight? Were there no signs before?"
"Your Highness, this happened suddenly. The cause was that a craftsman who was off work blocked the way of a carriage outside the workshop area. The man on the carriage asked his followers to beat the craftsman, and then they started fighting."
Bai Erwa spoke urgently.
Li Yuanxing smiled slightly and sat down: "That craftsman must be at least fifth grade!"
"Your Highness, he is a fourth-class craftsman!" Bai Erwa responded.
"The one who hit him must be a steward of a certain big shot's house, someone with status, right? Do you know that house?" Li Yuanxing wasn't too nervous anymore. Fighting might be a good thing.
Bai Erwa saw that Li Yuanxing's reaction became calmer, and she was a little surprised: "Your Highness, Du Yiye said. This is not an ordinary weapon fight, but a big contradiction. The status of craftsmen has been improved, and they are not willing to be used again."
The dogs of those big families bullied them, and those people who thought they were noble were still slaves, but because their masters were noble, they thought they were very noble."
"Well said!" Li Yuanxing agreed with Du Yiye's statement in his heart.
The fact is, if we look at it more broadly, this is a class conflict.
Li Yuanxing waved his hand: "I mean that both parties are equally responsible for this matter. You go ask Du Yiye to come forward on my behalf and see how he handles it. If it is close to my intention, let him handle it. If
If the deviation is particularly large, then you can tell him what I mean."
"Yes!" Bai Erwa saluted.
"Tonight, guard the yard. Don't let anyone disturb you again. We'll leave everything to tomorrow." Li Yuanxing ordered again.
Bai Erwa stepped back and went out.
Li Yuanxing smiled helplessly.
No matter what is changed, there will be an impact, whether it is interests or class conflicts. Some people's status has been improved, and naturally some people will be dissatisfied. And no one is willing to let the status they have obtained be stepped on. This contradiction is not something they can do.
resolved.
There is only one way to resolve it, and that is time and the people of the Tang Dynasty adapting to this change.
Or maybe someone will die!
Not to mention the conflicts between the craftsmen and the servants of the original big families, Li Yuanxing believed that he would also have conflicts with the Seventh Family, but it was just a short period of time and these conflicts had not yet exploded.
And Li Yuanxing knew that what he would face next would be the biggest trouble.
That is the contradiction between social productivity and social demand. The first one is the Brocade Silk Business Association. Under the premise of a large increase in silk production, once the domestic demand of the Tang Dynasty is saturated, then sales will be a contradiction.
Fortunately, silk production is currently limited by the number of mulberry orchards. Li Yuanxing still has enough time to resolve this unavoidable contradiction.
At this time, Li Yuanxing felt that his body was heating up uncontrollably, and secretly complained that something was wrong.
It's very likely that it's the problem with that bowl of ginseng soup, and there are so many bowls of unidentified tonics. The hotter your body feels, the hotter it gets (to be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!