***Lao Wu, when you ask me, it’s ten thousand yuan and eight thousand yuan. Poor me, I have accumulated more than four years of monthly income, but it’s only a hundred yuan. ***, why should I deserve their wealth? I’m poor?
No, I have to make money! Li Zhen returned to the palace, greeted Concubine Yan, and hid in her room, saying she was going to do her homework, but she left absentmindedly after just tracing a few words on the post.
He was lost in thought, and all he could think of was Lao Wu's proud chatter.
Money is a good thing, and no one would think that having too much money would be a pain in the ass, right? Although he is about to be granted the title of king, according to the system of the Tang Dynasty, the title of king also means the title of the city, and the prince level means the title of ten thousand households.
The actual seal can only be about four or five thousand households. Furthermore, if you really want to get the benefits of the actual seal, you have to wait for the country (that is, go to your own feudal country) before you can have the right to manage the fiefdom. Only then can you truly
A land relied on the income from the fiefdom. Before that, the so-called actual fiefdom was actually just giving money and food. It was roughly 20 cents per household per month. Calculated, the prince was only paid 100 yuan a month.
It's just a visit. If we really want to open a government office, the little money won't even be enough to stuff between our teeth.
Li Zhen has no intention of seizing the legitimate heir, but she has to live a comfortable life at home, right? She still has to enjoy the glory and wealth, but where is the money? Where should it come from? Li Zhen doesn't want to do corruption or bribery. Besides, after that,
Guoqian doesn't have the ability, does he? Eat dry stocks? That is one way, but Li Zhen is not happy to hand over the handle to others. In this case, there is only one way left.
——Be self-reliant and rely on your own skills to make money.
Not to mention, when it comes to business, Li Zhen is an expert, so he can play things like selling high and buying low very smoothly. After all, he learned this in his previous life, but...
Although the early Tang Dynasty encouraged commercial circulation and did not discriminate against merchants, a dignified prince could not stop doing business and run around all day long. Even if he was willing, would the old man agree? Obviously, he
You will never get anything done by being in public, but if you leave your business to others, you will have no choice but to play the industrial game.
Industry? Hey, Li Zhen really knows a lot about things like guns and gunpowder, and she's not a layman either. But if she really wants to do it, there must be a reasonable reason, right? Otherwise, when the old man asked about this idea, he started
Where did it come from and how should I answer it? You can't just say it fell from the sky. That would be too much.
***, I’m so annoyed! Li Zhenzhu thought of one thing after another, but none of them were satisfactory. In a fit of anger, he threw away the brush in his hand and stood up suddenly. Unexpectedly, after kneeling for a long time, his legs and feet were sore and he was unsteady.
, staggered, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was quick-sighted and caught him a few times, so he didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.
Damn it! Li Zhen didn't think about his impetuous mentality. Instead, he took out his anger on the lowly son and kicked him several times angrily. But just such a kick made Li Zhen come up with a good idea.
I came up with an idea - there are no tables and chairs at this time. The most is a bed, which is what later generations called a maza. It is convenient to carry, but after all, it is low and has an inelegant appearance. It is difficult to be elegant at all.
Hall, whether people in this era are reading, writing or eating, they kneel on the floor for a long time and do it in just a few seconds. This is completely inconsistent with human physiology. Kneeling can be done in a short time, but if it takes a long time,
It is inevitable to have numbness in legs and feet. Moreover, if people are used to kneeling and sitting, their calves will grow into carrot legs, which is extremely ugly. Wouldn’t it be great if we could make some tables and chairs? Logically speaking
That makes sense too!
Haha, cool! Li Zhen snapped her fingers proudly, and hurriedly asked the eunuch to find a copper ruler and a few sheets of white paper, and started working hard. Although Li Zhen was not familiar with carpentry work,
But after all, I didn’t learn mechanical drawing for nothing in my previous life. I drew everything from my memory: the imperial chair, the armchair, the round chair, the square table, the round table, the long table, etc. Of course, I also didn’t forget to design the dragon table.
Dragon chair.
Hehe, it’s done. Li Zhen, who had been busy for a long time, looked at the fruits of his labor. He felt happy in his heart, and the golden light flashed in front of his eyes. When he thought about the pot of gold that he was about to get, his mouth almost watered down. Once he had an idea, he would
It was much easier to handle. The next morning, Li Zhen sent someone to inform her uncle Yan Ming and asked Yan Ming to wait at home. He rushed to Yan Mansion after school.
The Yan family was also a big family in the early Sui Dynasty, but since Concubine Yan's grandfather Yan Rong was dismissed from office for offending Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty Yang Jian, some members of the Yan family declined, and the official career was always not smooth.
In the early Tang Dynasty, there were only a few members of the Communist Party who could enter the court. This was only possible because of Concubine Yan's relationship. Otherwise, the Yan family would just be an ordinary wealthy family. Concubine Yan had three brothers, the eldest of whom was Yan.
He and Yan Ming served as officials in Gunzhou and joined the army, and the second oldest Yan Ning served as a Langguan in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, which was not a prestigious position. As for the third oldest Yan Ming, although he had the title of county boy, he had never been an official and had always been responsible for doing business at home.
He is a good hand in business when he manages the family business, and managed to make the Yan family, which was originally a little dilapidated, prosperous.
Li Zhen naturally had his reasons for looking for the Yan family. Firstly, the wealth would not go to outsiders, and they were all his own people whether they kissed or not. Secondly, if the Yan family wanted to gain a firm foothold, they could only rely on Concubine Yan, but Concubine Yan
Although she is an imperial concubine, she is not a queen after all. She cannot interfere with many things. If the Yan family wants to succeed, the only one they can count on is Li Zhen. This is a relationship where both prosper and fail. It will be inconvenient for Li Zhen to come forward in the future.
You can rest assured that your affairs will be left to the Yan family, right?
"Third uncle, my nephew has taken the liberty of visiting me today. I have something to trouble my third uncle." Li Zhen and Yan Ming are not close friends. They only met a few times when Yan Ming went to the palace to visit relatives during festivals.
But after all, they were blood relatives, so Li Zhen was not very polite. They had just met, and after exchanging a few words, Li Zhen spoke directly.
"If the Eighth Prince has something to do, just give him your orders. As long as the Yan family can handle it, I have to satisfy you." Yan Ming had long known that this son was born from thunder and was born with abnormality. He was very optimistic about Li Zhen.
Without asking anything, I immediately agreed.
Okay, that's interesting and refreshing! Li Zhen's favorable impression of Yan Ming immediately rose a few points. She laughed, took out a roll of paper from her big sleeve, handed it to Yan Ming, and said with a smile: "Third uncle, this is my nephew.
Hehe, my nephew is guessing that some of the gadgets he made will be able to accomplish something, so he plans to work with his third uncle to fix them up. As for whether they will succeed or not, it depends on his third uncle?"
The drawings drawn by Li Zhen were not complicated in the first place. Yan Ming understood the secret at just one glance. After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately sat up straight and clapped his hands and said: "This should be feasible, but if you want
It may take some time for people to accept it, but I wonder what the Eighth Prince has planned?"
Haha, good sense, our third uncle is not simple. Li Zhen naturally knows that it is not easy for people to accept new things, but Li Zhen already had a plan in mind, pointing to the drawings with a smile, and attached
He whispered instructions in Yan Ming's ear, and Yan Ming nodded repeatedly... dd