Chapter eighty-fifth bullshit
I didn't understand why there was a tight situation in the supply of raw materials. Logically speaking, with Li Shimin's edict, there was an approval document, but why did this problem still occur? Liu Rengui had no choice but to go on a trip. He was so anxious that he got angry. It seemed that there was something in his words, but educated people were just talking around and didn't say it clearly.
"There is no way, the Ministry of Revenue pushed it to the Ministry of Works, and the Ministry of Works pushed it back to the Ministry of Revenue. My old Liu got around like a cuju. Alas! Those masters from the Shangshu Province couldn't even see each other."
It was very failed, helpless. Old Liu also kicked the iron plate. I didn’t feel gloating at all. Instead, I became alert. Logically speaking, the coal output and consumption at this moment were not on the same level, and there was no need to be large-scale mining. Just using shovels is enough for the entire Tang Dynasty to use. As for iron ore, it is even more common. Those Taoist priests can get it by refining elixirs, but why are the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works pushing each other around? Could it be that someone is doing it?
It's hard to deal with, Lao Liu has no choice. What should I do? Tell Li Shimin to complain to Li Shimin? No, I felt that Li Shimin had some opinions about me when he had happened to Master Zhou last time. If this matter is gone, I would be troubled by the top leader. I may feel that our ability is limited and I am even more worried about weapon monitoring. My life is even harder. If I don't do it, I will add a leader to me, which will be difficult. At that time, just the monthly attendance will be handled by Li Shimin.
The carbohydrate in Lingnan cannot relieve near thirst. When the weapons prison was transported to the hospital, it was very good to close. But I had already returned home. It was cold now. It was a little cold every time it was dusk. I lay on the chair and was still in the yard, but I had more clothes on my body. The two wives had not returned home yet. It was said that they had to have supper before they came back. It was okay, no one was whining in my ears at this moment, so I could calm down and think about the problem.
The only way out is to start mines by yourself. Whether it is iron or coal mines, these two lifelines are in the hands of the Ministry of Industry and Revenue. If you want to deal with it, you will be tighter. Just like now, there is no way. Apart from food and wages, you don’t have a penny, and you can report it directly. You are a vassal department. This is not true. The word "small treasury" flashes through your mind. It’s not true. We must have our own small treasury, otherwise we can’t handle it.
Liu Rengui's opinion is very important to build a small treasury, but can this serious person accept this kind of deviant practice? If he is not sure, just ask Lao Liu to find a solution. If he can't think of it, I will use my method. In this way, Lao Liu has nothing to say. As for Diao Guihuailiang and the others, I am not worried. They are smart and can accept these more avant-garde practices.
The mining matter is about to be mentioned on the agenda. I had hoped that the Ning family would get some benefits. In a few days, the weapons surveillance was almost out of food, and it was unlucky.
But where can I find a mine? This is a problem. I had already known that I would have taken Baidu to see where there are minerals around me. I was so regretful that I was dying, and the two wives came back in a grand manner. Sangouzi called the girl in the house loudly, and the whole house became busy all of a sudden. It was even more spectacular than when I came home, which made me feel very embarrassed.
Yu'er held her son in her hand. The boy is now hard and can look around even when he holds him in his hand. Seeing me lying in the yard pretending to be dead, the two wives came to her side in a slender manner and said in unison:
"I've met Mr. Lang."
Damn, I've been so surprised in just one day. I quickly rubbed my forehead. Did I have hallucinations? Could these two people in front of me be brainwashed by Aunt Cheng?
"Then what, don't you have to be so formal, right?"
"Geeh"
The two wives were both happy when they succeeded in their conspiracy. I was very angry. I grabbed Yu'er and kneaded him hard for a few times. I was not satisfied. Seeing that the situation was not good, Erya was about to slip away. She stepped forward and hugged him first, then kneaded him hard on his butt a few times. Finally, she was relieved, but she was still in the mood to make fun of ooxx. She sighed, returned to the house dejectedly, lay on the bed pretending to be dead.
"Mr., do you know what the aunt Cheng family has discussed with me today?" Yu'er packed up the gifts she brought back, put them in her hand and looked at them again and again, touched them again and again, and tried them when she saw the right one, which made my son shocked and smashed them. It was so pitiful, so she hugged them quickly. It was a heavy hand. It must have been a few more pounds.
"Don't mess with my son, they are all cold Bingbing's things. Be careful to hurt the child. Aunt has discussed something with you. Tell me quickly, don't pretend. Don't talk. Erya will come over later and I will ask Erya."
I asked Erya both of the two wives and Yu'er. Although they get along well on weekdays, they always feel a little different.
"My aunt is attracted to our honeycomb coal and is willing to run a workshop with us. The Cheng family produces charcoal and our family produces skills. My aunt is kind and only accounts for 40% of the profit. She said that our family has just returned to Chang'an and has a shallow foundation. She thinks it is not a problem to help us Mingli. However, we are also a county. She also said that the Ning family's honeycomb coal can make money in Chang'an."
Oh, Aunt Cheng's favorite is a fond of honeycomb coal. This is a good thing. Aunt Cheng's mother's surname is Cui. It seems that the Cui family is also thinking about us, but this is indeed a good thing. In this way, the carbonite in the weapons supervision has also been settled. Yes, why do you still have to find the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Industry? This aunt around you has the energy of heaven. The Cui family, a big family that even the emperor wants to make three points, why didn't I expect it?
Let Huai Liang go home tomorrow to test his oral. If he can succeed, it will be a great achievement. The Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Industry of the Ministry of Revenue plays a missed ball. Now the Cui family has sufficient supply of goods. Let's see how you play this ball.
"What, what else did you say besides honeycomb coal?"
After thinking, my mood improved. Seeing Yu'er packing up her things, she couldn't help but pick up a green jade ring to play with it. It would be worth a lot of money.
"It's nothing. I teased Xiaowen and nagged some things about family matters. By the way, I also said our tea leaves. Unfortunately, Lingnan is too far away. Hey, why don't our family plant tea trees if we find a place?"
Yu'er's mind is also fast. If you plant tea trees, it's good, but you don't know where to go, so you'd better let go of this matter first. There are so many things that are tiring, so you should just do it one by one. First, get the honeycomb coal, and then talk about the tea.
The turn of things came soon. After three or five days, before the food was cut off, the Ministry of Industry sent someone to deliver the materials urgently needed by the weapons supervisors such as carbonite and iron ore. Liu Rengui was responsible for receiving them. According to Huai Liang, there was no smile on Lao Liu's face that day, and he was not polite. Finally, he was concerned about the decency of the literati and did not make any actions that were unfavorable to stability and unity. This made me, the head, very pleased. He was a mature and steadfast assistant.
So the work of sorting out the manufacturing process of the mountain cannon was handed over to Lao Liu. From the design drawings to the final gift to Li Shimin, I had to record it meticulously and without any mistakes. In addition, the specific details of the manufacturing process of the mountain cannon were also allowed to be recorded one by one. Finally, I had to clean up a manufacturing process table, and it would be best to summarize it. Of course, it is possible to make this process table at my level. But when I saw the brush on the desk, I felt chills in my heart, and I sprinkled thousands of words of classical Chinese, which cost me my life.
Diao Gui was liberated and happily joined the vigorous production work. He followed Master Zhou with passion and asked as a young prisoner. He was not ashamed to ask, "Yes, he had the attitude of a stupid bird flying first."
"Liu Shaojian, I think the process can be written a little clearer. That is, try not to be as good as possible in the text, right?"
Liu Rengui looked at me, then looked at the articles in his pen. He frowned slightly, put down his pen, stood up and bowed:
"I am sorry that I am stupid and unaware of how Ning Zheng wants to write it?"
"...what, let those craftsmen understand it."
I understand Lao Liu's meaning, but I just think that I am a literati after all, and the things I write will be passed down to later generations. I am afraid that later generations will think that his literary talent is not very good. Old man even thought of this.
Chapter completed!