Chapter 1,047 Asking for Land

Style: Historical Author: fourteen bridgesWords: 2535Update Time: 24/01/11 23:03:32
"My son can set up this bus company and make money later. Father, don't regret it!"

Ying Feiyu reminded him.

Don’t wait until you look back and see that you have made money, then shamelessly ask for shares!

Anyway, he has already explained the benefits clearly, and whether he chooses it or not is up to the scumbag himself!

"Don't worry, kid, I will never regret the decisions I make!"

Ying Zheng put his hands behind his back and promised with his head held high.

"Okay! Later, I will order the automobile factory to build a batch of buses, plan routes, and set up stops!"

"Yes, the imperial court fully supports it!"

Ying Zheng had no objection.

Anyway, this guy provided the money, and it can still benefit the people!

"Is this considered to be solving problems for the imperial court?"

Ying Feiyu rolled his eyes and was about to tell his second purpose.

"Humph! What are you thinking about, kid? Tell me all about it. I still have a bunch of memorials that I haven't reviewed yet!"

"Actually, it's nothing...!"

Ying Feiyu chuckled and continued: "My son wants to build something on a wasteland in the east of the city!"

If you want to build a commercial city, the area must not be small.

In addition to some houses and cultivated land in the east of the city, there is also a wasteland.

By seizing the use rights of this wasteland and giving compensation to the people who own houses and farmland, the land occupation problem will be solved!

The rest of the construction can be left to the Ministry of Industry!

"Build something? Build what?"

Ying Zheng looked at him suspiciously.

Since he came to Xianyang, many buildings have been added.

Not to mention various factories, the number of major workshops and shops has increased a lot.

Is it still being built now?

"My son plans to build a commercial city. Whatever the people need, they can buy it in the commercial city!"

Ying Feiyu didn't hide anything and said it directly.

"Humph! You can think of it! Now even Xianyang City can't accommodate you...?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and didn't intend to ask any more questions. This kid can do whatever he likes. Anyway, the court will be at a loss. "Okay, you can use the wasteland to the east if you want!"

"Thank you, Father!"

Ying Feiyu quickly handed over his hands and thanked him.



After leaving the palace, Ying Feiyu immediately returned home and looked for detailed drawings of the bus in the system.

The power principle of cars and buses is the same, but there are some differences in appearance, plus some special structures!

I believe it won’t take long for Huang Yuan to transform it!

A few days later, all the drawings were completed, and Ying Feiyu drove to the car factory.

Since there was no prior notice, Huang Yuan was not in the factory, so the manager quickly sent someone to look for him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ying Feiyu just walked around the car factory twice.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Huang Yuan appeared in front of him at a trot, "Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm! This prince plans to build a bus, please take a look at the drawings first!"

Ying Feiyu handed over the drawings.

Huang Yuan briefly browsed through it while imagining its manufacturing process in his mind.

After turning to the last page, he smiled and said, "This car is just bigger than the previous one, with more seats, but there is not much difference in other aspects!"

"How long will it take to build it?"

This answer was expected by Ying Feiyu.

But what he cares about most is time!

The Ministry of Industry has sufficient manpower, and it will not take long to build a commercial city.

It's just that autumn has already entered, and the snow will fall in less than two months. Work will have to be stopped then, and it can only continue after the ice and snow melt next year!

It is estimated that it will be basically completed next summer!

It’s best if the time between the two is about the same!

"Three months should be about the same! If you want to mass-produce it, it will take at least half a year!"

Huang Yuan pondered for a moment and estimated the time.

"Half a year?"

It’s September now, and half a year later it will be March next year, which is just the beginning of spring.

We can officially start operations in the summer, the time is just right!

"That's right! The car on the drawing doesn't seem to have changed much, but if you want to mass-produce it, you need to re-establish the production line. It won't be built well in less than half a year!"

Huang Yuan thought he thought it took too long, so he quickly explained.

"Well! Let's start researching it then. After it's completed, send someone to notify the prince!"

"Okay! Don't worry, Your Highness the Prince!"

After handing over the drawings, Ying Feiyu explained some details that needed attention on the drawings.

Huang Yuan patiently made a mark.



Queen Jingjue is not slow either. While opening milk tea branches in various counties and counties, the first stinky tofu shop in Xianyang City has also started to open for business!

Ying Feiyu used the system to exchange a lot of stinky tofu at once.

Remove all the outer plastic packaging, leave the transparent glass bottle, and have it delivered to the store!

At the same time, he used the system to find a way to pickle stinky tofu and asked the chefs in the store to try pickling it.

Once Stinky Tofu becomes popular, relying solely on him to redeem money from the system is not a long-term solution.

If, like a milk tea shop, he opens branches in other counties in the future, the daily consumption will be huge, and no matter how much reputation he has, it won't be enough!

You can't exchange all your reputation points for this thing!

On the first day the stinky tofu shop opened, there were quite a few people watching, but no one entered the shop.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses in disgust.

Even if a large pot of stinky tofu is placed at the door for people to taste for free, no one is willing to come close!

"What's the difference between eating this and eating shit?"

"Yeah! Look at that slimy look, it's so disgusting!"

"Have you had enough of the good life? You want to eat this thing...!"

People pointed at the store, but no one was willing to try it.

"Give way... give way...!"

At this moment, several rough voices sounded.

Later, Wang Ben and others pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front.

"Haha! People don't even know how to buy such delicacies!"

"Doesn't that just give us a chance?"

"Yes! Otherwise, when we go to court, it will be overcrowded and we won't be able to grab it even if we want to!"

"Yes, yes, yes, haha! Give me two plates of stinky tofu! No! Four plates! Haha...!"

Zhang Han, Wang Bi, Meng Yi, Kang Anping and others spoke one after another, then strode into the store and found a seat to sit down.

Since the last time they tasted stinky tofu in another courtyard, that strange taste seems to have some kind of magic power, and it appears in their minds from time to time.

I finally waited until the store opened, went to the morning, changed my clothes, and ran over immediately!

Afraid that two sets would not be enough, Kang Anping asked for four sets.

This is what he alone can do!

"Kang Shangshu, the stinky tofu in the store is not sold by the plate, but by the portion!"

Finally, a customer came to the door, and the waiter hurried forward to greet him.

"By portion?"

Kang Anping was puzzled.

"That's right! The stinky tofu is fried, the sauce is mixed, and put into oil paper boxes. Each portion is ten small pieces and sells for ten cents!"

The guy tried his best to explain clearly in the shortest possible words.

"What? Only ten dollars per serving?"

The veterans almost exclaimed in unison.

That day in the other courtyard, they all saw the size of each piece of stinky tofu. According to the waiter's description, they could finish one portion in less than two bites?

"That's right...!"

The waiter nodded, "I wonder how many copies the ministers want?"

"Little brother, you are like this... each portion is ten yuan, and the price is ten cents. In other words, each piece of stinky tofu costs one cent, right? You can change it to a plate for us, and each person can get two plates first! How much can you put? No matter how much we give you, it’s over!”

If they eat one portion, and the few of them who are ministers eat dozens of portions, it will definitely make the people watching outside laugh.

Therefore, Chunyu Yue came up with such a way.

"It has to be you!"

The veterans gave thumbs up.