The sick and weak son's koi wife is full of luck

Chapter 92 Shen Qingling Was Shocked

Zheng Hao and Lou Yan felt uneasy because they did not find the iron ore. Seeing Madam's indescribable expression now, they felt even more ashamed of Madam.

Zheng Hao silently exchanged glances with Lou Yan, opened his mouth and said, "... madam."

Later, before he had time to say what he promised to find the iron ore, his wife said excitedly, "This is a great thing!"

Zheng Hao choked.

Warmth suppresses the excitement in my heart, "This coal mine must be mined well, maybe the next spoonful will dig out iron!" What Wen Qing said is the truth, Shanxi is the mine lode of later generations, and the coal has been dug out, and the iron will definitely be there soon far away!It's a pity that Zheng Hao's words changed inexplicably when they heard Zheng Hao's ears. The meaning of Madam's words was that iron must be dug out after all, otherwise they would not go back to Wubao.

Zheng Hao looked at his wife's heartfelt joy, and the corners of his lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

Wen Qing didn't know Zheng Hao's rich psychology, and said to Lou Yan: "Leader Lou, I saw Ting Shen yesterday and said that the area around Changhe was seriously harassed by the Huns, and I don't know how it is in Jinzhou?"

When Lou Yan heard the warmth calling her, he hurriedly said: "Jinzhou has many mountains and steep terrain, but it has not been affected too much."

"Then there are refugees?"

After thinking about it warmly, what is lacking most now is people.

If Zheng Hao finds iron ore in the next step, then people will definitely be needed to mine the mine. After leaving the iron ore, he must find craftsmen to make weapons. Tingshen can't wait.The construction of the dam in Wuwei also needs people. Yu Cheng'an will definitely go to the Panhe county government later. The work of recruiting refugees is imperative. So many people need food with so many mouths, it is impossible to rely on Wubao, then It is necessary to divert some people to open up wasteland again to prepare for the spring planting in the coming year.

As the saying goes, don't panic if you have food at home.

Fortunately, the summer planting has just ended, otherwise Wenqing feels that she is going to be bald.

Although the Embroidery Village has certain orders, it is still a noble family after all. If it wants to grow bigger, it still needs more resources, and the paper from the wooden workshop must be sold out.

All these things are inextricably linked.

She is short of people and short of money.

"Have."

Warm black eyes are shining, "It's a good thing, leader Lou, this time I will go to Jinzhou again to attract local refugees to mine."

"Attract refugees to dig mines?" Zheng Hao was taken aback for a moment. When he went out to look for iron ore, he and Lou Yan took Wubao to the old people in the coal workshop. There were only five or sixty people in total. They came back this time to let Wubao The government will assign some people to mine, but I didn't expect my wife to directly say that I want to recruit refugees to mine?

"Ang." Nodding tenderly, he looked at Zheng Hao's face again, suddenly understood what he meant, and expressed his thoughts in doubt, "Zheng Hao, don't you want me to marry someone?"

Zheng Hao...

Before Zheng Hao could speak, he shook his head tenderly, "I have no one."

Zheng Hao...

Floor edge...

He said again tenderly: "people, you can find a way by yourself."

Zheng Hao and Lou Yan were speechless.

It's just asking for someone, why come to Madam's place, it's like asking her for money.

After thinking about it tenderly, she said: "at most, I will send out some more food, and you use the food to attract refugees."

Zheng Hao and Lou Yan glanced at each other.

The room fell silent.

Blinking tenderly, he looked at Zheng Hao and said, "Zheng Hao, have you met your mother when you come back?"

Zheng Hao said: "Not yet, the villain will wait in the front hall after he comes back."

"Well, then you should hurry back and meet Mrs. Guan, she must be thinking about you so much that she won't be home for more than half a year."

Zheng Hao nodded, "Mrs. Xie is concerned, I will go back later."

As Zheng Hao said, he raised his hand and bowed, wondering if something was not put away properly, a white flower fell out of his cuff, fell lightly on the ground, and rolled in a circle.

Looking at it tenderly, I was startled all over.

what is that?
Zheng Hao also noticed that something had fallen from his body, so he quickly squatted down to pick it up, and stuffed it into his cuff.

"Zheng Hao, what is that?"

Zheng Haosai paused, embarrassment flashed across his face, "Go back to Madam, these are some small things that the villain picked up on the way, they look white and very beautiful, so I brought some back, I want to give them to you." Mother, try to be happy."

Warm eyebrows twitched, "... Picked it up?"

"Yes."

"Can you have a look at it?" She asked tenderly with suppressed excitement. Maybe they were uncomfortable with that thing, but she knew it.

That is……

cotton? !
"of course."

Zheng Hao grabbed a handful from his sleeve and handed it to Wen Qing. With a little embarrassment on his face, he explained embarrassingly: "Ma'am, the villain just thinks it's soft, and I use it for my mother to watch for fun, but my mother Seeing it, I must say that I can't eat it and can only watch it, what's the use?"

I feel that the surprise comes too fast like a tornado.

Could it be that God knew that everything she came through through the book was not easy, so he wanted to take more surprises and smash her to death at once? !
Historically, cotton was introduced to China during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, but the planting area was very small. It was not until the end of Song Dynasty and the beginning of Yuan Dynasty that a large number of cotton was introduced to the mainland, and then cotton was planted all over the country.

However, cotton was not called cotton in the early days. It was called Zhibei at first, and later changed its name to kapok, and it was not confirmed that it was called cotton until the end.Cotton is planted in the ground at about the end of April, and it will be harvested in July and August. That's right, this period should be the time when the cotton is the most!

She still remembers that her favorite thing to do when she was a child was to play cotton!
It's so cold in Beiliang City, if there are cotton clothes and exquisite workmanship...

Warm eyes staring at stars, as if seeing another business opportunity.

The vain money is going to be put in the bag...

He smiled tenderly, his black eyes were very clear, "Zheng Hao, where did you get this thing, can you get more?"

Zheng Hao didn't expect his wife to ask in detail, "When the villain passed by the border, the vendors there sold it."

"Can you buy more?"

Zheng Hao hesitated, "This..."

Lou Yan, who has been silent all this time, looked at the tenderness on the whole little face and said, "madam need this?"

"Is there a way to buy more?" said warmly and excitedly.

"How much does Madam need?"

"The more the better, how many catties? No, it's okay to buy seeds, or we can grow them ourselves."

Zheng Hao and Lou Yan were stunned, what kind of thing should they buy?
Wouldn't that be a waste? !
After a while, Zheng Haocai said: "This matter still needs to go to the border."

After pondering tenderly for a while, "OK, I see."

The three of them chatted for a while before they dispersed.

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The first thing after Wen Qing returned to the main room was to write a letter to Xiao Tingshen. First, he explained the fact that Zheng Hao and Lou Yan had found the coal mine, and comforted Xiao Ting. , the most important thing is to mention cotton.

Thinking about the need for money in all aspects, if we can buy cotton at a low price at this time when everyone does not know the usefulness of cotton, and then sell it as cotton-padded clothes, trousers and quilts after finishing, we will definitely make a lot of money.

Another point is that the soldiers on the border, winter will come after summer, and winter in Beiliang comes especially early.

If there were cotton-padded clothes in hand and soldiers could eat and wear warmly, would morale still be as low as it is now?

After thinking about it warmly, the appearance of this cotton is a good thing.

What Zheng Hao meant was that the cotton was produced at the border, so the purchase of cotton had to be handed over to Xiao Tingshen.

When I wrote warmly, I paused and thought for a while before I wrote again: [I know you are busy with things at the border, this time it is urgent, if it is impossible, how about sending competent people to buy cotton.I wait for your good news. 】

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He wrote seven or eight pieces of paper with warmth and eloquence, told Xiao Ting about all the interests in it, listened deeply to Xiao Ting, and waited for the ink to dry a little before folding the paper neatly into an envelope and sealing it.

At this moment, Cen Xia passed on that Yu Biejia had led Mr. Shen around Wubao and was waiting for her in the front hall.

She said tenderly that she knew it, and took the envelope in her hand and walked out the door quickly.

Cen Xia saw that the girl was about to go out without even having lunch, so she said urgently: "Miss, are you busy with lunch before going out?"

Looking at the delicious food on the table tenderly, I felt hungry. After thinking about it with my eyebrows fixed, I said: "Xia Xia, you go and ask the back chef to prepare two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and call Shangyu Biejia to go with Mr. Shen Eat."

Cen Xia was stunned for a moment, feeling that this was inappropriate, but if she didn't agree, the girl might starve and wait until the matter was settled before coming back to eat.

He hesitated for a while, his eyes moved slightly, and he said: "Yes, I will arrange it now."

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Shen Qingling followed Yu Cheng'an from the front of Wubao and circled Wubao for more than two full laps.

For the first time, Shen Qingling hated that she only had a pair of eyes, and Shizi's Wubao was completely different from other places.He walked all the way from Beiliang, even when he passed Changsong, his own Wubao was not so spectacular and prosperous.

Affected by the war, where are there no refugees?

Starvation is the norm.

But here.

There are thousands of acres of fertile land, full of greenery, and the farmers are talking and laughing in the field, full of vitality.

How long had he not seen such a sight?

He was fascinated by the keel waterwheel when he encountered the magnificence of water drainage by the keel waterwheel. A young man in white clothes squatted on the ridge of the field and watched the farmers use the keel waterwheel in an orderly manner.

A large area of ​​rice is planted here, and half of the seedlings are submerged in water, which is a scene he has never seen before.

Not only that, but the dyeing workshop and wood workshop are bustling with activity.

The newly dyed fabrics were hung in the empty courtyard, and the colorful colors fluttered in the wind. Those colors were more beautiful than the ones he had seen in Beiliang City.

What surprised him the most was the paper from Mufang.

He loves reading and writing, and he is reluctant to use paper on weekdays. Feng's paper is too expensive, and most of them use bamboo slips, but the paper here is actually used to record household registration.

He looked at the paper carefully, and although it was not as delicate as Feng's paper, it was a little rough, but it was many times better than the bamboo slips.

He spent more than an hour looking at papermaking, and he felt extremely strange.

He seemed to have opened the door to another world. The things in this door shocked him, and after the shock, there was a belated excitement.

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Wen Qing planned to sit at the table and have a meal, but was stopped by Cen Xia.

After a cup of tea, she understood.

How can she say that she is also the wife of the prince, how can she be at the same table with a foreign man?

Cen Xia moved someone to a low table, and sat down to share the food.

Cen Xia was thoughtful.

Wen Qing sat in the first place. After a while, Yu Cheng'an came with Shen Qingling, but he didn't expect Ju Changshi to follow.

Warmth hurriedly asked Cen Xia to prepare another short table.

Shen Qingling hadn't expected that there would be such a thing as lunch, but seeing that Yu Chengan and the others were not surprised, they also took their seats as the Romans did.

The food on the low table is rich and full of color and fragrance, just smelling it will whet everyone's appetite.

Ju Changshi made a nonchalant joke, "Ma'am, I'm still in the right place. I happened to meet Yu Biejia just now, and I followed with a stern look. I really didn't expect that I would be lucky too."

She smiled softly, "I've been working hard lately."

Ju Changshi cupped his fists and made a bow. He came here mainly to talk about the grain production on Wubao and the grain matters this time.

She said tenderly: "you are welcome, let's talk while eating."

After finishing speaking, she began to eat big pieces without much scruples about her image, she was really hungry.

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Shen Qingling saw that Mrs. Shizi was careless, and saw that everyone moved their chopsticks, so he followed suit and put a piece of meat into his mouth. The meat was crispy and tender, and the deliciousness permeated his entire mouth. In his mouth, this was the first time he tried this kind of dish, the taste was really good, and he ate half a bowl of rice unknowingly.

How can there be such delicious things in this world?

He suddenly felt that Shizi's Wubao was a treasure chest, and even the food was much more exquisite than other places.

He couldn't help but look at the warmth a few more times.

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Only by filling your stomach can you have the strength to do things.

After dinner, Wenqing handed a letter to Yu Cheng'an at the first time. Yu Cheng'an was going to visit Pan He in the afternoon, and happened to deliver the letter to Xiao Tingshen quickly.

Cotton is a matter of urgency.

Warmth decided that the first batch of cotton-padded clothes must be made before winter.

Ju Changshi reported the grain output on Wubao. All the grain was distributed, and the granary was still full. This year is a bumper harvest year. He made a joke with wealth and wealth: "Even if there are natural disasters in the second half of the year, don't be too nervous. We have food."

Yu Chengan glared at him, "Hey——you crow's mouth."

Ju Changshi chuckled, and hastily raised the tea cup at hand, "Yes, yes, Wu Yazui, I will substitute tea for wine, and I will punish you with a cup of tea." He drank it down in one gulp.

He said warmly and neatly: "I'm doing my job. Tomorrow you will send a group of personal guards to send half of the grain in the granary to the barracks."

Ju Changshi was stunned, the teacup in his hand was suspended in the air, his brows were so frowned that he could almost kill a fly, and he said depressedly: "Isn't the emperor's business the barracks rations? Why use the rations from Wubao?"

Warmth will explain one by one what happened to Xiao Tingshen yesterday.

When Ju Changshi heard this, his face was livid with anger, and he uttered a rough sentence, "It's shameless! Can Li Qinyou be the emperor well? If not, just change to someone with outstanding ability! What the hell, oh, our subordinates He is working hard, but he sits on it and enjoys the blessing? How can there be such a thing as making the horse run and not grazing the grass? It’s a shame that he can do it!”

Ju Changshi's face was full of an appearance that he would fight desperately with anyone who dared to touch him.

Gee.

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(End of this chapter)