Since ancient times, the world's major events have been nothing more than food. People will not cause trouble if they eat enough. Whether it is Qin Shihuang or Emperor Wu of Han, if the people are hungry on a large scale, even if they have a strong army, they will overturn you.

Han Yue invested in this woman not to make money, he just wanted to find a path. A country that is prosperous and strong is not called prosperity, but hiding wealth among the people is really strong.

"Although I invested in these 20,000 guan, I did not recover the capital and share the money. My sister-in-law used these 20,000 guan as the foundation. After returning, she bought a piece of land first. Then I divorced her and gave her a letter to the judicial and technical officials in the town, and asked him to help you build an integrated cattle farm for breeding, slaughtering..."

The woman seemed to understand it, and the people around Huainan were confused. Han Yue glanced slightly and pondered and said, "After the cattle farm was built, you can take the method of joint management to let all the people in the town participate. I just took a brief look. There are about 500 people who are willing to exchange beef cattle today. I will calculate the ten beef cattles for each of you, which will add up to more than 5,000!"

Gurgle, a sound of swallowing saliva sounded around.

These people in Huainan don’t buy many bonds. Some people even bought only three or five stakes. Even if they give them five times the income, they can only exchange for six or seven cows. Han Yue raised the average to ten, which is an additional reward in itself.

Cattle, even beef cattle that cannot plow the fields, represented wealth in the Tang Dynasty and was the most joyful animal for the people.

韩跃接着道:“这些牛你们组队运回淮南,第一年每个月可宰杀百十头拿去煮肉,如此一年也只需不到两千头,剩余的肉牛则可留着配种生养小牛,待到熬过最初的两年,你们便会有远远不断的肉牛宰杀……”

He smiled slightly when he said this, "Once the boat industry in Huainan and Jiangnan develops, it will inevitably become a land of fish and rice. At that time, the world's business travelers will gather and become prosperous day by day!"

Han Yue spitted and said lightly: "With more foreign population, the place will be richer. A bowl of beef soup costs ten cents, and anyone can afford it!"

This is enough to give the people a beautiful picture, and the people around them gradually show a look of longing on their faces.

You can afford to eat beef soup for ten cents, so how can you be rich?

Han Yue turned his head and looked at the infantry behind him and ordered to someone: "There is a place for paper, pen and ink to sell in the city. You can find some for me as soon as possible."

When the infantry was panicked, he was about to lift his foot and fly. Suddenly, a man's eyes shone brightly and said, "Your Highness, there are pens, ink, paper and inkstones in the city of Anshi City. The Koreans also write Chinese characters. They learn from us to use brushes..."

Han Yue 'ha', nodded and said to himself: "I actually have a problem of darkness under the lamp again!"

The clever infantry turned around and ran away. After a while, he brought a piece of pen, ink and paper. Then someone brought a small table and wiped it respectfully.

Han Yue stepped forward to pick up the pen, and the young scholar Ren Jing quickly grind the ink, then spread a roll of good paper and whispered: "Master, do you want to write a poem or an inscription?"

She was given a name by Han Yue, so she was no longer an ordinary student, so she no longer called the dean, but called her master.

Han Yue pondered slightly and said with a smile: "I don't write poems or write inscriptions. I want to write a few letters, or a few handwritten warrants..."

"Warning?" the little scholar Ren Jing murmured, with a faint guess in her heart, and her pretty face gradually showed expectation.

Han Yue looked at her, suddenly picked up the pen and dipped it ink, and hurriedly wrote it on the paper.

The first letter was written to Li Shimin, with very few words. However, it became clear when you read it. But he saw him writing: "The child wants to kill the cow, but this cow is not a plowing cow. Sweet potatoes make vermicelli, and beef cooks soup and porridge. Although this business is small, it can relieve the worries of the people. For the past years, the merits and food and clothing will be relieved for generations..."

Ren Jing's eyes shining and blurted out: "What a good poem to kill a cow. Although it is easy to understand, it interprets food, clothing, and people's livelihood. Master, your level of knowledge has reached a higher level. Since ancient times, it is not as beautiful as a simple and easy to understand!"

Han Yue smiled, picked up the paper and gently blew the ink marks, then carefully stacked them neatly, then waved to an infantryman and ordered: "I ordered you to choose a fast horse to return to Shenyang City quickly, and ask Duke Zhao Changsun Wuji to send birds to deliver the letter and send this letter to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. Then don't come back in Shenyang City, wait for the message to reply there!"

"The command is in charge!" The infantryman raised his chest and paused his feet, carefully received the letter, and then hurriedly found a horse. Although he was an infantryman, he would ride a horse in this era. It was only two hundred miles from Anshi City to Shenyang City, and he could reach it day and night.

Han Yue glanced at the little scholar Ren Jing beside him and said in a deep voice: "I will spread another piece of paper for the disciple, and I will write it for my teacher!"

Ren Jing quickly followed, carefully laid a piece of paper on the table, and then gently clenched the ink strips, but his lively eyes looked at the brush in Han Yue's hand without blinking.

Han Yue smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, this letter is related to you..."

He picked up his pen and dipped it ink again and wrote it on the paper quickly.

This letter was written to the central leaders of the Tang Dynasty's three provinces. It read: "The prince of the house is above, and the minister of Cen Wenben is aware that the system of officials in the world has all arisen due to the people. When the Tang Dynasty was established, the town mayor and the civil servants of the court were added. Now the students want to set up another official position system to be officials at all levels of the inland waterway transportation!"

He claimed to be a student in his letter, but Ren Jing was a little worthy of his opinion, so he blurted out: "Master..."

韩跃微微一笑,淡然道:“求人办事,总要恭敬一些,本王如今已经不是天策府上将,连陛下的天子剑也缴了上去,我在大唐其实已经无权无势,若想给你挣个漕运督查使的官职,必须得请房相和岑文本帮忙.”

He glanced at Ren Jing and taught earnestly: "According to the sixth-rank official position, the Ministry of Personnel can be appointed by itself, but the inspection of the grain transportation is a newly established position, so it needs to be taken to the court for discussion. Write a letter to Fang Xiangang and others. They will definitely give me three points of thin air. You can hold this position firmly!"

"Master!" Ren Jing was moved and said quietly: "I asked you to bow your head for your disciple's affairs. My disciple is really unfilial..."

"What stupid things do you say?" Han Yue smiled gently and said, "You little girl can think about the people. So what can I do if I lower my head? A person's face is actually not worth it. Eating and wearing warm clothes is a big deal!"

The ink traces above his speech gradually froze. He stacked the letter carefully and handed it to Ren Jing and said, "If you ask for help, you can't send a letter, it will be disrespectful. If you, disciple, take this letter and go to Chang'an in person, then this way, you can't escape the problem of your master and apprentice."

Ren Jing carefully put the letter in close proximity, her pretty face showed a serious look, and said, "Master, don't worry, my disciples will definitely go to the court to Jiefangzhao and Minister Cen!"

Han Yue said 'um', and he turned his gaze to the women not far away and the people of Huainan Road, and said to Ren Jing again: "You spread another piece of paper, and you have to write a letter for your teacher..."

Ren Jing quickly took out a roll of paper, carefully cut it and spread it out, and then helped him grind the ink and serve him. The little girl was still curious in her eyes, and she looked at the brush in Han Yue's hand without blinking.

This third letter is a bit weird!

But when Han Yuelong wrote, "I'm so brave and dare to use my war bonds to make fun of it. Since you want to take care of this sister-in-law, I'll give you an errand for you. I'll allocate 20,000 yuan to send it to you. I'll order you to build a large farm in two months. Remember, it's the kind of slaughtering and breeding. If you can't do this well, you won't want to go back to Chang'an in this life..."

Ren Jing felt strange on her face and said, "Master, who is the letter I wrote to? Judging from your tone, it seems that she is the disciple's senior brother!"

Han Yue said 'hey' and said with a smile: "Then you can be careful. Your senior brother has grown up in recent years and is a bit lustful and lustful. Don't cheat him on him."

Ren Jing's pretty face turned red, and she quickly stuck out her tongue, and carefully guessed: "Is the master talking about His Highness the King of Wu?"

Han Yue was stunned immediately, with a strange look at the female apprentice, and subconsciously said, "Is that boy's reputation of being lustful and lustful is already very famous? You have never seen him before, but you can guess..."

Ren Jing giggled and said, "His Highness Li Ke is chasing girls everywhere in the research institute, and his disciple has been harassed by him."

"This brat!" Han Yue said hatefully.

He suddenly glanced at Ren Jing and said solemnly: "When you come into our door, there will be no high or low status. You don't have to call him Your Highness, King of Wu, just call him Senior Brother."

"I don't dare..." Ren Jing stuck out his tongue and said sly: "If you call him Your Highness, the King of Wu, he will be embarrassed to harass me. If you call him Senior Brother, the disciple will probably have to worry about it!"

Han Yue was stunned again and suddenly laughed and said, "That's true. The little girl is not old. She didn't expect that she would be cunning. She has to be more careful about you in the future."

Ren Jing stuck out her tongue, revealing two naughty little tiger teeth.

韩跃举起这封书信吹干墨迹,然后也仔细叠放整齐,转头冲那妇女招了招手,温声笑道:“大嫂,这封信你收好了,等回到家乡就拿去给镇上的官员看,无论是给镇长还是给经济属官都成,他们看了信就知道怎么做……”

The woman had a panic on her face. She was not far away just now. At this time, her hands trembled and took the letter and said tremblingly: "I... is the young gentleman in the town of Nujia? "

She was confused about chatting with the people on the same road before. The young man from Longyou Road had exaggeratedly guessed that Li Ke was the prince, but he didn't expect that he would have guessed it correctly.

Han Yue smiled and said, "So what about the prince? So what about the people? They are all children born by their parents. If you leave out the various halos on your body, the prince may not be much better than the people. Sister-in-law doesn't need to panic, that boy never oppresses the people!"

"That's, that's..." The woman nodded repeatedly and said with respect: "This time I traveled to Liaodong, my youngest son in my family still asked the prince to take care of him. Although he is not old, he speaks more steadily than adults, and is particularly gentle to a miserable person like me."

Han Yue chuckled faintly and nodded, "Those who respect others respect themselves, they know that they are good at learning. They can barely get out of the army!"

The woman carefully put away the letter and bowed her knees to salute Han Yue. Her eyes were anxious and she carefully tentatively said: "Your Highness, our cow..."
Chapter completed!