Zhu Biao shook his head. He knew that his father trusted Xiaqiu Village. He had nitroglycerin gunpowder and he really wanted to kill people. Not to mention that it was gunpowder and placed it at various exits of the imperial city. Who would have known?
Can the people in the palace never leave the imperial city? It explodes when it comes out.
Coupled with the firing range of a flintlock gun, and God knows what more powerful things are not brought out, if you want to kill someone, why bother poisoning?
I feel that Xiaqiu Village is making money, so it can recruit the subordinates of the former people, organize 1,800 people, and armed with flintlock guns and yellow powder, they can storm the imperial city.
"No need for boiling water. I'll take it back with you. I'll ask someone to drink it first. There's some in the Cabbage Palace." Zhu Biao followed the advice of the chief.
"According to what the prince said." The chief responded.
"It's the middle of the twelfth lunar month, where will you spend New Year's Eve?" Zhu Biao suddenly asked about the New Year.
"Of course I want to go back to the village. There is so much land and livestock that I can't leave without it!" the village chief replied naturally.
"Find someone to watch over you. When people from your village come here, don't you have a sign?"
Zhu Biao invited me to spend the Chinese New Year with the people of Xiaqiu Village. It must be very lively. Worshiping ancestors is not a problem. This year, a memorial tablet will be set up here for ancestor worship.
He didn't even know why, but he felt happy to be in contact with the people in Xiaqiu Village.
If people from Xiaqiu Village celebrate the New Year in Nanjing, they can be invited to the palace, with a population of less than 600.
I think my father will agree. The things given by Xiaqiu Village are too many, and we don’t need the iron scroll of the alchemy book. How can a gift of words be enough?
What's more, as agreed, among those friends, when the men grow up, they will directly support them, and when the women find their son-in-law and train them, they are still their own people.
Even if you are naive, don’t look a little silly, just care about yourself! Standing by the side, the sticks are flying around, and others can't get close.
"Yes, this, um!" Zhu Wentian had to speak out at this time, and he supported it.
It's unreasonable not to give face to the prince's invitation. After all, ancestor worship was held here before and the tablets were written by himself.
Many people in the village have never been to Nanjing and wanted to take a look.
Other places, such as Fujian and other places, ask you to move. If you don't move, it won't work. Then you won't be able to live anymore?
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your love, uh... I from Xiaqiu Village would like to come to Yingtian Mansion to celebrate New Year's Eve." The village chief agreed.
When Zhu Biao heard the word 'love', his heart went cold. Generally speaking, it would be followed by rejection.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he actually agreed. He looked at Hanhan in surprise. He translated what Hanhan meant. We are celebrating the New Year here, eh! Omitted hey.
Is this how Xiaqiu Village treats its village guards? Aren't they afraid that the village guards will be deceived?
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhu. I will definitely send enough manpower to guard everything in Xiaqiu Village. Not even an egg will go wrong."
Zhu Biao was in a happy mood, so happy that as soon as he invited him, a whole village agreed to come here to celebrate the New Year.
"Your Highness, there is no need to be like this. The most precious thing in Xiaqiu Village is not those things, but the people. When people are there, everything is there. Eat vegetables!"
Li Chang comes from the bottom of his heart, and it doesn’t matter if Xiaqiu Village is destroyed. As long as everyone is here, plus Hanhan, they can get up at any time.
"Vegetables, sell them. Hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian finally added hey.
"Is anyone there? Go and tell Shopkeeper Huang and the others that the price of vegetables is 800 cents per catty, watermelon is the same per catty, and cantaloupe is the same. We will take care of the tax."
The chief suddenly remembered that there were still people waiting, and it was impossible for him to go there. He could just find someone to inform him, and forget it if he didn't want to.
"Fresh vegetables in winter are really easy to sell. No matter how we fight, there will always be no shortage of rich people. Next year, the palace plans to plant a thousand acres of greenhouses. What are they going to do?"
Zhu Biao knew the situation. The brothel in Qinhuaihe wanted to buy groceries. Previously, it was sold by Xu Yuan Fuhua House, so he had ten days to spare.
Why? Because Xu Yuan is Xu Da’s cousin, how simple!
Before Nanjing was conquered, no one knew that they were opening restaurants here.
During the war, others ran away, but he stayed quietly and continued to open the restaurant.
After he occupied it, he still opened the restaurant, since he was alone anyway.
Then the cousins recognized each other, not to mention how close they were! In short, you have to give others the face they deserve.
The key is that he is sensible and can handle the relationship between all parties well, even giving dividends to the waiters and chefs.
The village chief shook his head when he heard this: "No, next year Xiaqiu Village plans to plant 200 acres of greenhouses and hire people around who are free in winter to help.
Do you think the ice shipped from the North to this area this year will be needed by the people along the canal? In addition, in the upper and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, even if the Shu land is warm, cucumbers cannot be grown.
Just plant a thousand acres in the palace? Lack of land? Is there a shortage of people? Is it missing masonry and glazed glass?
The bees sent to Xiaqiu Village can be divided into nests next year. Do not harvest honey in winter, otherwise it will not be certain whether they will be divided into nests. "
"Then...two thousand acres?" Zhu Ping asked from the side.
Li Chang: "..."
"Try planting 10,000 acres first, and try 100 acres this year." Zhu Biao understood. How many people in Xiaqiu Village can use it? It was said that 200 acres would be planted every year, but I had heard that it was not that much before.
"Your Highness, please ask the Yi people to come over and watch. The Yi people can't grow the fresh vegetables in the greenhouse in winter!
After making an appointment, I replaced the transparent glass with yellow or purple.
After they saw it, they thought that if they can eat fresh vegetables in winter, they should learn. We charge tuition.
Then he sells them yellow and purple colored glaze, and they take it back to plant. It takes a year to go back! If they find something wrong after one year of planting, they will adjust it themselves.
Then we planted it again, but it still wasn't right. They came over again and asked what was going on. At that time, we changed to red and blue glazed panels.
They said they had forgotten about it and sold them another batch. This would delay them for many years. Let’s take advantage of this time to develop early. "
The head of the village took the opportunity to give Zhu Biao some advice. This was all what Hanhan said when he had nothing to do, but it was bad, no, it was clever.
Zhu Biao: "..."
He took a deep breath: "Is it possible?"
"Just give it a try! What if it works!" The director was not sure either.
"Then let's try it?" Zhu Biao already agreed, this is good.
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Half an hour later, the guests and hosts had a good time. Zhu Biao took his leave and Zhu Ping stayed. He returned to his home in the evening.
Zhu Biao brought the soy sauce beef and soup stock, and when he was approaching the imperial city, he actually chuckled twice.
From childhood to adulthood, the education he received was inconsistent with this time. He wanted to surprise his parents with boiled cabbage.
I learned a lot about it, but the one I ate at the Xiaqiu Cun store was not authentic enough and was topped with cabbage hearts.
The authentic one is that the cabbage heart is not separated, and then the petals are spread out like a flower when poured with hot broth.
He brought the things back to the Prince's Mansion, and when it was time for dinner, he would go over and deliver the food.
At the same time, he wanted to summarize the key content of what he said to Zhu Lichang today, which was more important than boiling cabbage.
"A lieutenant who studied under an expert is talking like this now. How capable is the expert? It is indeed right to let the second brother study there."
After Zhu Biao finished writing, he put down his pen and was filled with emotion.
Today there is no news. Thank you brothers and sisters for your monthly votes, rewards, subscriptions, and recommendations! The farmer bowed!
(End of chapter)
