The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 204 Money is hard to earn these days!

Chapter 204 Money is hard to earn these days!
Of course, the firing of cement is not so simple, and the complexity of the process is no worse than that of steelmaking. Fortunately, this thing does not require secondary processing, as long as it is fired, it will be fired. With technology and people, production is not a big problem, and with production, money is naturally not a problem.

Li Muyun never underestimated the value of any output beyond Datang's current technological capabilities, whether it was coke, steel or cement.

So after leaving the valley, the first thing Li Muyun did was to strengthen the security of the valley.

The number of guards has doubled, and at the same time a strict entry and exit permit system has been set up, which is even more serious than the small blast furnace for ironmaking.

The fat man didn't understand Li Muyun's behavior. On the way back, he asked puzzledly, "Muyun, what are you doing? Is the cement really so important? You can't make a fuss out of a molehill, can you?"

"To make a big deal out of a molehill?" Li Muyun glanced at the fat man, "You'd better get rid of this idea, if the cement firing method is leaked, I will definitely boil all your flesh into oil!"

"Isn't it just some ashes, it's not so serious." The fat man had been in contact with Li Muyun for a long time, knowing that what he said was a bit exaggerated, he shook his fat and continued to ask.

"Anyway, cheer me up about this matter, we will rely on this thing whether we eat meat or porridge in the future." Li Muyun didn't bother to give the fat man the function of popular science cement, so he simply said: "Right now we have no way to send people out to rob Well, this cement can just be used to sell money, and it’s a lot of money, it’s not a problem to sell one hundred and eighty thousand guan in a year!”

"Putong" The fat man who was walking next to Li Muyun stumbled on his left foot and fell to the ground.

It took a while to get up, and said with a look of money fanatics: "You, you just said how much money you can sell in a year?"

"One hundred and eighty thousand guan." Li Muyun said.

"My third aunt's grandma kisses my uncle..." The fat man opened his mouth wide open, and he could almost see the little tongue in his throat: "One hundred and eight million pennies? You, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

In fact, Li Muyun really wanted to say that aunts and uncles are completely different, one is a relative on the father's side, and the other is a relative on the mother's side.However, seeing Fatty's way of wandering, he still gave up the idea. Anyway, it's useless to say, this guy can't listen to anything now.

"No, I have to go back. I don't worry about those turkeys. One million 80 per year. How much is that? Can you bury the fat man?" Sure enough, the fat man's attention was not on Li Muyun at all, his brain The inside has been filled with strings of copper coins.

Li Muyun looked at him helplessly, trying to correct his concept: "It's one hundred thousand, not one million!"

In the end, the fat man replied confidently: "For us, is there any difference between 100 guan and [-] million guan?"

Yes, it seems that there is no difference. Right now, the most valuable things in Li Mu’s hands are those horses, which can be exchanged for tens of thousands of dollars. The rest of the cattle, sheep, etc. The sum of all the money from top to bottom will not exceed [-] guan, and it is not cash.

So it doesn't matter whether it's one hundred thousand guan or one million guan, it's all the same to Li Muyun, because he doesn't have such money at all.

Seeing this, some people will ask, isn't it said that horses are valuable?How could [-] horses be sold for only [-] yuan?Could it be that a horse sells a little more consistently?
In fact, to be honest, regardless of the high price of horses, there are ten horses, but that is just the unit price. After all, it is impossible for Li Muyun to sell these horses one by one.

Besides, the horses in his hand came from wrong sources, and the quantity was too large. Anyone who has a snack in Datang will know that those who eat so many horses in one bite will be missed by those who care about them, or they will be detained. Putting on a hat of treason, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my head when the time comes.

Therefore, he can only sell these horses at a low price and give up a large part of the profit, so that someone will take over, otherwise he can only keep these horses in his own hands, and he will lose money even if he does not make any money. A lot of fodder money.

Alas, money is not easy to earn. When I first watched "The First Dude in the Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty", I thought it was very easy to make money in it. Burning a piece of glass can sell tens of thousands of guan. I don't know what the author was thinking.

Li Muyun left the valley alone while making complaints. As for the fat man, that bastard had already gone back to guard his hundred thousand guns.

……

In the county government office of Shanyin County, Tang Jian sat on the chair that Li Muyun directed the carpenter to make with an unhappy expression. Although he sat very comfortably, he was a little depressed after waiting for a day without seeing the legendary Xiaoyaohou appear.

He can come to Shanyin County with other missions. If Li Muyun doesn't come back, he can only wait.

Seeing that the sun was already slanting to the west outside, but Li Muyun still had no shadow, Tang Jian finally got anxious, and asked Sun Liang with a dark face: "Sun County Chancellor, where did Xiaoyaohou go? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

"My lord, Xiaoyaohou should have gone to the coke workshop, which is a bit far from here, and it will take two hours to drive there quickly. If you are not there, you have to go to another place." Sun Liang replied respectfully.

At the beginning, he was a little trembling when facing Tang Jian, after all, the other party was too powerful, but after waiting for an afternoon, he got used to it no matter how scared he was, so Sun Liang answered the old Tang's questions fairly smoothly.

"Why is he going to the coke workshop? What is coke?" Li Muyun didn't come back, and Tang Jian knew that it would be useless even if he forced Sun Liang to death, so he suppressed his anger and asked about the situation in the county.

"Coke is used to make iron, but the villain doesn't know the specifics. As for Lord Xiaoyao, he often goes to various workshops. Those workshops were built under his guidance. Guidance doesn’t understand these things at all.”

"Then what about his job in the county? He doesn't care?" Tang Jian asked.

"Uh..." Sun Liang hesitated for a moment. He really wanted to nod his head and say 'yes', but he finally said: "Generally, Lord Hou is also in charge of the affairs of the county, but you also know that our county Generally, there are no major issues, just small things like quarrels between neighbors, and these villains can handle them."

"What about other things? He doesn't care about observing people's sentiments, recommending filial piety, taxation, and road construction?"

Sun Liang really couldn't make it up at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Don't worry, but Master Hou said that he is preparing some things now, and when he is ready, the county will be on the right track. It's normal."

(End of this chapter)

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