The good thing is that he will finally join hands with the palace to set up a workshop, but the bad thing is that the economic difficulties of the Song Dynasty are beyond his imagination.
The palace prepares two meals a day, not to mention other things.
But you have to be careful when dealing with the palace. If you let the palace people think that you have intentions, you will be in trouble.
Although he is wholeheartedly serving the Song Dynasty, he cannot be misunderstood.
After thinking about it again and again, Zhao Ping felt that he had 60% of the technology and 40% of the palace had the land.
In fact, Zhao Ping still needs to divide half of the money into half, respectively for the two intermediaries, Granny Gu and Zhang Yin.
In fact, for the palace, this is already making money while lying down, and the land is everywhere.
But there are advantages to this. With this amulet in the palace, who would dare to make a workshop idea?
Xie Daoqing finally dispelled his doubts when he heard that Zhao Ping accounted for 60% and the palace accounted for 40%, and there were no conditions.
After thinking about it, she set aside 400 acres of land in the royal garden and asked Zhao Ping to build flower fairies, fairy furnaces, fairy charcoal, fairy matches, nectar and jade liquid, colored glaze, etc. here.
As for the weaving workshop and soy sauce workshop, Zhao Ping will not run them here.
A weaver is the patent of the capital, and the soy sauce shop is the patent of the royal family. Zhao Ping does not want to touch it.
The key weaving workshops in the capital accounted for more than half of the Song Dynasty, and Zhao Ping did not want to see a large number of similar workshops close down.
People's livelihood is the top priority. Zhao Ping is here to benefit the world, not to destroy it.
The workshop jointly run by Zhao Ping and Gong Li quickly yielded results. Gong Li not only reversed losses that month, but also immediately made a slight profit.
Xie Daoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ping didn't stop.
Zhao Ping, you can be the chief secretary of your Chengdu Mansion with peace of mind, why do you want to come out like this?
What, Zhao Ping is conducting the junior official examination in Jintang County, what is going on?
There are also exams for Juren and Jinshi, but there are also exams for junior officials. What is Zhao Ping doing?
It was really a headache. What Xie Daoqing was worried about finally happened.
After much deliberation, Xie Daoqing asked Zhang Yin to bring Zhao Ping's test questions to her for a look.
Although she is an outsider in the imperial examination, there are many capable people in the palace.
After all, she was already connected to Zhao Ping, and she didn't want to be dragged into the water by Zhao Ping.
However, unexpectedly, Zhao Ping's troubles became more and more serious because of the junior official examination.
Not only was he reported by the students, the censor Chen Dafang also attacked Zhao Ping and demanded that all the top ten test papers be sealed and sent to the Ministry of Etiquette in the capital.
Xie Daoqing was horrified that this happened before he received Zhao Ping's test paper.
Xie Daoqing drank tea calmly on the surface, but in fact he was conflicted. On the one hand, he was worried that Zhao Ping's accident would affect the workshop, and on the other hand, he hoped that Zhao Ping was safe and sound.
Especially because Zhao Ping wanted to mobilize relations with the capital through letters, she suddenly felt like she was on Zhao Ping's pirate ship.
Fortunately, Zhang Yin had an idea and carried out the living man Mouzi and asked Zhao Ping's men to find this fellow villager for help.
Although Xie Daoqing couldn't help, he was still worried. After all, he already regarded Zhao Ping as his nephew.
Can't you, Zhao Ping, be both civil and military and extremely talented?
This time is a real test for you. I want to see how you resolve it?
Xie Daoqing thought this while drinking tea.
There was a rumor in Lin'an not long ago that made everyone in Lin'an laugh at it.
Those country bumpkins have never seen the world, and they actually want to use tofu to build high-rise buildings.
Building high-rise buildings with strips of stone, bricks, and giant trees is basic common sense that everyone knows. Unexpectedly, some people now want to use tofu dregs to build high-rise buildings?
They thought it was a legend or a rumor. Unexpectedly, the messenger cursed and swore that if there was any truth, he would be struck by lightning.
Sure enough, in line with the motto "good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles", within ten days, the entire capital knew about it.
People who didn't believe it came to the scene and saw foreman Liu Mingquan leading the craftsmen in the construction.
Liu Mingquan spoke in Sichuan accent, making people in the capital burst into laughter.
Sure enough, he is a country bumpkin from out of town. He seems to have never seen the world. Could it be that he is so poor that he can't bear to have a stone, a brick, or a giant tree, but he even thought of using tofu to build a tall building?
Man Tianxing is a student from the capital and has just passed the national examination.
He was well-known in school and around the neighborhood, but left his parents shaking their heads and giving them a headache.
The reason why he is famous is not his literary name, but his bookishness.
He knows nothing about how to deal with people, and he easily trusts others, and sometimes even takes other people's jokes seriously.
He had a classmate named Chengdu, the son of a businessman, who paid to go to official school.
His future has already been arranged by his businessman father Jackie Chan. He will make more friends in the official school, which will provide him with more ways to do business in the future.
At that time, Gypsophila had just entered the official school and met Chengdu on the first day.
Chengdu is not only wearing silk and satin, but also has two book boys.
A book boy helped him carry the book box, and another book boy carried the food box.
And he himself was holding a folding fan, showing his romantic and talented appearance.
It's already the Mid-Autumn Festival, but as Chengdu gently shakes the folding fan, he thinks, why doesn't the school let the maids in?
If the maid came in, wouldn't there be someone to warm the bed? As a result, I have no one to warm my bed.
Gypsophila also came in, but he came from a relatively poor family and was dressed in coarse cloth with a patch on it.
Mangyixing saw that he was a classmate and greeted him happily.
When Chengdu saw this man's shabby appearance, he felt a little unhappy, but his face was still full of smiles.
He was polite, patiently communicated with Gypsophila, and even politely said that he would treat her when he had time.
But Chengdu never expected that Man Tianxing would listen to this kind words of treat and wait for him to treat him.
Until one day, Gypsophila couldn't help but remind him of the treat.
In fact, Chengdu had already forgotten about this matter. After being reminded by the stars in the sky, I couldn't help but blush and finally remembered it.
He thought to himself, I only said that I would treat guests when I had time, but I didn't say that I must treat guests. You actually took it so seriously.
After entertaining guests at a small restaurant, Chengdu couldn't help but say: "What a nerd!"
The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and the name of the star-studded nerd spread throughout the school.
Not only did he become a celebrity in school, he was even a celebrity locally, but he was just a nerd in everyone's mouth.
Now Man Tianxing saw that Liu Mingquan was actually using tofu residue to build a house, and his heart felt like it was burning, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
He cupped his hands and begged Liu Mingquan: "Master Craftsman, you are such a scumbag, you can kill people, you can kill people."
"There are mountains near the capital, and there are many stones there. You can ask people to transport them." Man Gypsophila arched his hands and kept begging, but Liu Mingquan remained unmoved.
"Master Craftsman, the stone is heavy and the road is far away. You can buy blue bricks. Please, buy green bricks." Gypsophila begged with tears in his eyes.
Seeing that Liu Mingquan was still unmoved, Mantianxing became anxious. He stopped Liu Mingquan with both hands and said, "Master Craftsman, I know that blue bricks are too expensive, but trees will do. Please, we must use trees."
Liu Mingquan saw that the scholar was stopping him from doing something, so he had to stop what he was doing, stretched out his hand, and suddenly retracted it.
This frail scholar is weak and inexperienced. What if he falls into a pool of fairy cement and is stained by fairy cement?
The key thing is that the other party is a master, but he is a craftsman. There are natural differences between the two.
He glared and wanted to let Mangyexing leave, and shouted loudly: "This official, the villain is working, please don't delay the villain's survival."
Gypsophila finally got Liu Mingquan to stop, but he still stopped him with his hands and said: "Master Craftsman, you are a piece of shit, you will kill people. Human life is at stake, how can you be so indifferent to human life?"
Liu Mingquan saw that this person would not let him work, which would waste time.
He looked at the sky. It was cloudless weather. This weather was rare. If it rained, not only would it be impossible to work, but it would also affect the progress of the construction.
The weather was too hot, so he drank a cup of tea to quench his thirst.
Liu Mingquan wiped the sweat from his forehead, suppressed his unhappiness, and saluted the sky full of stars: "My lord, this is fairy cement. It will dry quickly. It is as solid as a rock."
Gypsophila looked at the black tofu dregs in the pool, shook his head and said: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Master craftsman, please don't make this tofu dregs." At this point, he kept emphasizing, "Human life is at stake! Human lives matter! Human lives matter!”
Liu Mingquan couldn't help but was furious. If he took off his clothes and tied his sleeves, he would hit all the stars in the sky, delaying the progress of the project, and his money would be deducted.
Man Tianxing was not to be outdone. He seized the evidence on the spot. How could he back down in the face of justice.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saluted in front of him happily and said: "Jiang Tao, if high-rise buildings are built with tofu scraps here, there will be murders. Come and stop them quickly."
Yang Tao came over and saluted him happily and said: "Jingzhi (sky full of stars), it turns out to be Shizu. I just looked for Shizu everywhere, and it turned out that I am here. Let's go and have a drink."
Man Tianxing shook his head and said: "Jiang Tao, no, we have to plead for the lives of the people. How can we let something so insignificant happen in front of our eyes?"
After saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Tao, asking him to grab this tofu building together.
Yang Tao shook his head and said: "Jingzhi misunderstood. This teahouse was built by Bucai. Please believe Bucai, it will be as solid as a rock the day after tomorrow."
With his eyes widened by the stars, he never thought that this man of the same age would actually build a tofu-like building. Could it be that his conscience was eaten by a dog, and that the smell of books on his body was polluted by the smell of copper?
No, I have to hold him, I have to save him. The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end.
Gypsophila cupped his hands and said to Yang Tao: "Jiang Tao, a gentleman loves money and gets it in a wise way. If you are a gentleman, how can you be polluted by the smell of copper?"
Yang Tao knew that this nerd not only knew nothing about worldly affairs, but also had an extremely stubborn personality.
"This is the tea house built by Xiao Langjun. Don't worry, this is not a shabby building." Yang Tao said with a bow towards Sichuan.
Man Tianxing couldn't help but be stunned and said: "That young man? He actually asked his subordinates to build a tofu building?"
"Of course this young man knows everything. He is the author of "The Theory of War" and "The Theory of the Unification of All Things", and his surname is Zhao Taoping." Yang Tao patiently explained and answered.
When Gypsophila heard that Zhao Ping built it, she believed most of it in her heart, but she said: "It turns out that it was built by Xiao Langjun. I believe you will come and have a look the day after tomorrow."
Two days later, Gypsophila came over and was shocked to see it.
