Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 940 The factory needs a talent like you

"Hey! You little old man, don't jump in the queue. As the head of the Ministry of Industry, I am still queuing honestly. There are no rules. Go behind the queue!"

While Liu Hongjian was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of yelling from Zhengyang Street, and the people in the capital suddenly jumped up and lined up crookedly at the back of the line.

The common people are like this, they don't want to stand out when they do something, and once someone starts up, countless people will immediately follow suit, and if there are too many followers, those who wait and see will be even more impatient.

Just imagine, if everyone else has redeemed it, you don’t redeem it yourself. If you really can’t buy anything after three days, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

As for what to do if they were cheated, hehe, anyway, they were not cheated alone. They only knew that if they didn't queue up quickly, they probably wouldn't be able to get in line at night.

Seeing such a scene, Liu Hongjian finally felt relieved. This was only the situation in the capital. Today's Ming Dynasty is really too big, and the climax of the new currency exchange will last at least three months.

However, Liu Hongjian was not too worried. Before the imperial court’s decree arrived in various places, the local governments and the surrounding garrisons had received secret letters that the garrisons should be on standby to maintain stability at any time. Beijing is no different.

It's just that it needs a process, Liu Hongjian is not in a hurry, and when the effect has been achieved, he wants to call the guards to go back home.

But just a few steps away, Liu Hongjian suddenly turned back and walked towards an old man.

"You are the one who just encouraged the common people, right?" Liu Hongjian said with a somewhat unkind expression, and at the same time, Niu Da Bangchui lifted the skinny old man out of the crowd with great insight.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! The old man was temporarily ... confused, Your Majesty, please forgive me!" The old man didn't know why Liu Hongjian came to him, but he was the one who encouraged the people to boycott the government and the court just now.

The old man knew that if Liu Hongjian wanted to question him, he would be doomed, so he kept kowtowing to Liu Hongjian to make amends. At this time, his guts were full of regrets. It's about young and old.

"What's your name? What do you do for a living now?" Liu Hongjian ignored the old man's begging for mercy and said with a blank expression.

Seeing Liu Hongjian's question, the old man dared to answer honestly: "My lord, the old man's name is Feng Xilai, he lives in Whiplash Lane, and he is now helping out at the sesame seed shop on West Street."

"Oh, no wonder the sesame seed seller is so good at shouting," Liu Hongjian said.

"My lord, the old man was really confused for a moment. I beg your lord to forgive the grassroots. The grassroots promise that they will never talk nonsense again!" Seeing that Liu Hongjian's expression was not displeased, Feng Xilai continued to beg for mercy.

"That won't work! We have to continue to develop our style in the future." Liu Hongjian raised his lips.

"Ah? My lord..." Feng Xilai was a little confused, not knowing what to say.

"The inner factory needs talents like you!" Liu Hongjian chuckled, took out a pen and ink from the ring, wrote a note and handed it to Feng Xilai.

"Take this piece of paper and go to the inner factory to report. Remember, do it well, or I will punish you!" After speaking, Liu Hongjian laughed and got on the carriage.

The internal factory is full-time responsible for the propaganda work, and what the propaganda department lacks is such talents who can speak well and know how to arouse emotions.

Along the way, Liu Hongjian sat in the carriage humming and counting the banknotes, feeling extremely comfortable.

Among the 80 taels of banknotes exchanged, most of them are 100 taels, and a small part are 50 taels and other small currency notes.

The 100 liang printed on it is naturally the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, who was discussed with Xiao Zhu. The engraving was made by Qi Baishi, a master sculptor in the south of the Yangtze River.

The same domineering Zhu Di on the 50 liang banknotes leaked, and the uncle Chongzhen printed on the [-] liang banknotes also made Liu Hongjian look and see again and again, but the pattern on the five liang banknotes made Liu Hongjian chuckle.

It turned out that the pattern printed on the five taels was him and Zhu Cihong. When Zhu Cihong asked him if he could engrave two heads that day, Liu Hongjian was surprised.

Unlike Uncle Chongzhen and his three fathers, Zhu Cihong and Liu Hongjian were both very young. Looking closely at the five-liang banknotes, Liu Hongjian suddenly found that the two of them were holding each other's shoulders at the corner, and he suddenly felt very relieved.

When he arrived at the Prince's Mansion in Xishan, Liu Hongjian ordered his guards to send the banknotes and coins that had been exchanged to the storeroom, and after returning home, he ordered some money and then went straight to the private school in Xishan.

Less than a month after Xishan private school started, besides my own son and two daughters, there are nine students from Xiao Zhu's family, two from Niu Dabangchui's family, and eleven from the guard camp, the ordnance station, and the village households under the mountain. A total of 25 children, all aged between four and six years old.

Recently, besides the Imperial Bank, Liu Hongjian has been worrying about the kindergarten. Including his eldest son Liu Aotian, none of these little kids are easy-going.

Especially Zhu Cihong's nine children. Zhu Cihong has always followed Liu Hongjian's way of raising babies, which made these little guys very wild. Turn upside down.

Because the children are still young, Liu Hongjian did not arrange many cultural courses for them, but physical training is essential. Liu Hongjian firmly believes that strong physical training can drive away weakness and low self-esteem, and make children full of self-confidence from an early age .

Therefore, the school stipulates that all students must arrive at the school on time to participate in physical training, specifically running laps around the small playground, leapfrog jumping and gymnastics.

The punishment method for children who are late is to increase the amount of exercise. After the exercise, the private school provides a nutritious breakfast. Of course, except for the nine children of Xiao Zhu’s family, the rest of the children are provided for free.

At this time, it was lunch time, and the children's noises could be heard from the private school.

"Brother, Zhu Heping is robbing Zhang Erxiao's chicken drumstick again! Look at it." Liu Lingyu said to Liu Aotian while eating with a bulging mouth.

Ling Yu was sitting on the left of Liu Aotian, and Ling Xue was sitting on the right, holding the drumstick in his hand, he stood up upon hearing this.

"Zhu Heping, why did you grab Zhang Erxiao's chicken leg?" Liu Aotian walked behind Zhu Heping and asked.

"I am the eldest prince, and it is his good fortune to eat the drumsticks of this commoner boy. You see, he didn't say anything, so don't meddle in his own business!" Zhu Heping was a little apprehensive when he saw Liu Aotian, but he was used to being arrogant in the palace. Still stubborn.

"Hmph! This is not a palace. My father said that you have to forget your identity here. The rules are the biggest. You snatched Zhang Erxiao's chicken leg. You are wrong. You should return the chicken leg to him!" Liu Aotian finished speaking Going to grab it.

"No! My father is the emperor, if you dare to beat me, I will tell my father to beat your father!" Although Zhu Heping was two years younger than Liu Aotian, his temper was extremely arrogant.

How could Liu Aotian bear this anger, he just slapped Zhu Heping on the head when he went up, Liu Hongjian taught him to use reasoning to convince people since he was a child, if reasoning doesn't work, use fists.

After a while, the two wrestled together, Ling Xue yelled to stop the fight, Ling Yu trotted to find the teacher who was dozing in the room, Zhu Heping's seven or eight brothers and sisters wanted to fight, but Niu Ren and Niu Zhen of Niu Da Bang Chui's family clapped their hands like the second general Hum Ha to block them, so that the younger Zhu Hekun, Zhu Hecheng and others did not dare to step forward.

"Daddy, you came at just the right time, brother and the others started fighting!" Ling Yu had just left the small restaurant when she saw her father walking over, and Lihua threw herself into Liu Hongjian's arms with rain on her face.

Liu Hongjian was not in a hurry at all, and walked into the small restaurant with his daughter in his arms. Wei Jiaoyu, who came over after hearing the sound, was yelling at him, but no one listened to him at all.

"Aotian! Stop!" Liu Hongjian said angrily.

The children turned their heads to see that it was Liu Hongjian, and quickly returned to their positions, because they knew that compared to Mr. Jiaoyu, Liu Hongjian was the one that scared them the most.

"Daddy, Zhu Heping is bullying Zhang Erxiao! I'll teach him a lesson!" Seeing his father coming, Liu Aotian immediately let go of Zhu Heping, who had been beaten bruised and swollen, and trotted to claim credit for Liu Hongjian.

"It's outrageous! Stand aside!" Liu Hongjian glared at his son and walked towards Zhu Heping.

Zhu Heping was covered in dust, his nose was bleeding, but he still tried not to cry. When he saw who was coming, he pointed at Liu Hongjian and said, "King Qin, your son is bullying, I'm going to sue the emperor!"

Zhu Heping was the only one who dared to be so arrogant because of a disadvantage in other people's territory, but Liu Hongjian didn't treat him like a green onion. After putting Ling Yu down, he lifted Zhu Heping up with one hand. .

"It's not big or small, it's outrageous! Call me uncle!"

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　Thank you for the 100 taels rewarded by Brother Ax.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)