"So, my uncle just needs to do this. As long as he can cooperate with us, he will naturally not have to worry about gold and silver." Zhu Cijiong's smile on his face:

"Only we can't take up all the wealth of this world!

Only by joining the group to keep warm, like a snowball, the more people we are united with, the more wealth we can get!"

...

Zhang Siyuan agreed.

Zhu Cijiong didn't say what would happen to those landlords who were not cooperative, and Zhang Siyuan didn't ask.

This politics has been a political force that has attracted a faction, divided the faction and suppressed the faction since ancient times!

As participants of Xinming, they naturally do not hesitate to carrots and sticks...

After solving the problem of food and grass, Zhu Cijiong then said to Jiao San:

"While your army trains new recruits, you will go out of Wu Pass to prove whether the new recruits can form an army with the gains and losses of Wu Pass!"

"Here!"

Jiao San replied loudly excitedly.

Zhu Cijiong continued: "Although the Red Barbarian Cannon is still under experiment, this Folang machine has been completed. I will allocate 300 Folang machines for your team within the year. Then you will take the Wu Pass for me and block the North Gate of Nanyang!"

Jiao San saluted: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely use Wuguan as a New Year's gift to Your Majesty!"

Zhu Cijiong thought about it carefully. The East set up a policy of main attack against the enemy, the Northeast and the Southwest are the main defense, while the West mainly focuses on winning over. The north is handed over to the recruits battalion, and the general policy is already under his command, so he is going to take a look at the new weapons this time!

...

Not only did there be artillery workshops in Nanyang craftsmen, but some musket craftsmen also migrated here.

Zhu Cijiong had never sent anyone to inform the craftsman workshop first. When he just walked into the musket workshop, it happened to be dinner time.

As soon as everyone entered the canteen of the craftsman workshop, they heard Ding Daniu's thick voice and came from afar:

"Zhao Ludan, you are a donkey. If you can beat the anvil for me, you can kill all the anvils for me and ask you to cook, but you can even steal it!"

Ding Daniu, who was burly in the cafeteria, was chasing a tall and tall young man, and scolded him angrily.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Siyuan coughed lightly, he couldn't bear to see it anymore. What was this doing when His Majesty spoke so filthy?

Ding Daniu was obviously anxious, holding the sorghum brush that was brushing the pot in his hand, and was chasing the canteen:

"Zhao Ludan, you have the ability to run and try another one!"

Zhao Ludan, who was walking around in front, replied while stuffing buns into her mouth:

"Yingtou, I got up to knead the noodles before dawn. I have been busy for several hours. The little food I ate in the morning has long turned into shit. I am so hungry that I ate two buns. Do you always chase me and beat me?"

"Don't let your mother gossip!" Ding Daniu became popular. He took off his shoes and threw them at Zhao Ludan, imparting to hit Zhao Ludan's butt.

"This morning, I left you a basket of buns. This is made of three pounds of noodles. Even if you are reincarnated by a starving ghost, you can survive to death!"

After being hit by the sole of the shoe, Zhao Ludan suddenly rushed out one or two feet, and then turned around and said:

"Yingtou, I eat a lot, but I do the most work!"

"Don't do it!" It's okay if you don't mention the work, but when you mention Ding Daniu, you get furious:

"I asked you to forge the fine iron (steel). You are so good. The hard ones you make can't be used. You can only use the furnace. If you eat so much food, why don't you have a brain? You forged the fine iron for hundreds of times. Who can't get the gun barrel?"

Zhao Ludan wanted to give up his mouth, but when he turned his head, he saw a group of noble people coming from the door. He shrank his neck and stood aside and dared not move.

Ding Yingtou scolded him, and never owed him a single point. This group of visitors was dressed in luxurious clothes and knew at a glance that they were not ordinary people. Even though he was stubborn, he knew that these people could not afford to be guilty!

Ding Daniu wanted to scold him, but when he saw Zhao Ludan looking straight at the door and not talking back, he turned his head and saw that he suddenly felt his soul flew away!

"District... Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Ding Daniu was speechless.

He looked at the tyrants of the court behind Zhu Cijiong and wanted to slap himself a few times.

Why is he so stupid? The noisy cafeteria just now is already silent!

I'm afraid that all my carefree words were heard by His Majesty?

When he heard the words of the camp, he saw that it was the emperor who came in person. The craftsmen in the cafeteria hurriedly bent down and said, "Caomin and others have seen the emperor!"

"Get up!" Zhu Cijiong waved his hand to let everyone get up. He took a few steps forward and took the big iron plate in front of a thin craftsman beside him.

I saw a large lump of rice on it, and two mixed buns mixed with sweet potato noodles. Among the three dishes of green vegetables, several pieces of fish can be seen scattered.

The soup was egg kelp soup, which was placed at the door. Most of the workers scooped a bowl and placed it on the table in front of them. Oil beads could be clearly seen in the soup in front of him.

"How about it, are you full?"

Zhu Cijiong asked with a smile.

"Return, go back to Your Majesty, eat enough, eat enough."

The craftsman took the food plate that Zhu Cijiong had returned at a loss. He was so moved that tears filled his eyes.

"Your Highness, this dish is a regular dish. There is no limit to soup or steamed buns. As long as you don't throw it away, just eat it casually."

The craftsman pointed to a craftsman who had taken four steamed buns next to him: "Today, the grass people are on the turn of the wind, watching the fire, and have to squat and work, and they are so frustrated that they can't eat it, so they cook less food. If it's a day, they will have to eat four steamed buns."

The steamed buns on his fingers are all the size of a human head.

This is a pure Henan steamed bun!

Every big steamed bun needs more than one pound of flour!

If you come to the countryside of Henan, you will find that Henan steamed buns are much more sold than those on the market.

A 100-pound fertilizer bag can only contain eight large steamed buns.

The craftsmen do the hard work and lack oil and water, so they naturally eat more, which is not surprising!

Zhu Cijiong turned his head to Zhang Siyuan and said, "Manager Zhang, the weapons made by the craftsmen are the most trusted partners of the soldiers. The demand for craftsmen must be given priority!"

"Don't worry, your Majesty, I'm in my old minister." Zhang Siyuan naturally knew that only with sufficient supply could the weapons be made better.

He and Zhu Cijiong have long been inseparable. Not to mention that he has offered three concubines to the emperor, although there is no one yet, it is related to His Majesty's drunkenness before.

His Majesty was depressed and his ancestors fell into the hands of his ancestors, and he never became close to women.

Now that His Majesty has carried the banner of Xinming, his heart will naturally be untied.

As long as these three concubines give birth to a man and a half woman for His Majesty, they will be the real relative of the country.
Chapter completed!