Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 452 Revenge
"These are the output of one month, which is at least five times higher than before!" Cao Sengnu said excitedly: "The most important thing is that some veins that were considered worthless in the past can now be extracted into silver. The output is really too big, we have surveyed less than one-third of it now, if I have enough manpower and material resources, I can double the current output!"

"Don't rush to increase production!" Wang Wenzuo said: "The most important thing right now is to establish the rules first! Otherwise, things like gold and silver are still too eye-catching!"

"Yes, yes, what Ming Gong said is true!" Cao Sengnu hurriedly laughed: "Actually, this subordinate has thought about it, but the time is too tight, and I just figured it out. In a month or so, I will definitely come up with it." Here is a charter for Duke Ming to read!"

"No need!" Wang Wenzuo shook his head: "Go and get a pen and paper, I will dictate, and you can write it down!"

"Yes, yes!" Cao Sengnu said yes, but secretly doubted in his heart. He lived in a merchant's house since he was a child, and he knew that the most difficult thing in business was to set rules, and he had to be an expert who had been in business for many years.He knew Wang Wenzuo's skills, but whether it was leading troops to fight, or being a strategist in the court, or even manufacturing ordnance, in short, it was inseparable from both military and political affairs. Could it be that he knew how to run a mine?This is too bizarre, right?

"First, the recruitment and training of workers..."

Cao Sengnu hurriedly stopped his daydreams and began to write quickly. He saw that Wang Wenzuo started from the recruitment and training of mine workers, and then the organization of services, the purchase and manufacture of raw materials and equipment, the rewards and punishments for craftsmen, the control of production processes, and the production process. The preservation and transportation of (silver ingots) were eloquent and eloquent, and I talked about the whole meal, not to mention good or bad, at least there were no repetitions or obvious mistakes, which made Cao Sengnu secretly startled.

"That's about it, have you written it down?" Wang Wenzuo asked.

"It's written down, it's all written down!" Cao Sengnu hurriedly responded: "Ming Gong dictated a thousand words, and he can rely on a horse to do it. I really admire him!" His last words were sincere.

"Hehe, it's an old regulation from the past, you can use it after you change it, you can try it first, and if there is something inappropriate, you can modify it as you go!" Wang Wenzuo laughed, such rules and regulations are everywhere in modern society. Yes, even the students in the school are familiar with it a long time ago. Although the rules and regulations of the silver mine are different from those of the factory, the general structure is still the same, but the specific details are different. Just change it, it's better than trying to figure it out from scratch.

"I didn't see you after I got up, but I heard that you are here, so come and have a look!"

A clear female voice came from outside the door. With the support of the female officer, Saitama got down from Chengyu. At this time, her belly bulge was already very obvious, even wearing a toga, it could no longer be concealed.Wang Wenzuo hurried up to meet him: "You are heavy, why don't you take a rest for a while? If something happens, just let someone call me!"

"Stay in the house all day, it's good to come out to get some air!" Qiyu smiled, her eyes rested on the stacks of silver ingots, her mouth formed an "o" shape: "Are these silver?"

"Yes, it's the output of Izumo for a month!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "It's all thanks to Cao Sengnu. The new miner he invited adopted the ash-blowing method, and the output increased greatly!"

"Mr. Cao, you have made a great contribution!" Qiyu said with a smile, "Sanlang, you must reward him heavily!"

"Don't worry about that!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile, "What are you going to do with the silver?"

"Didn't you say that?" Saitama asked in surprise: "First use it to buy silk, ceramics, medicines and other Tang products, and then sell them, so that you can get more!"

"I said so, but if you buy it directly with silver, it won't be worth it!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Make it into silver coins first, and then buy them!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "This way you can still earn a lot of money!"

"Money interest?"

The more Cao Sengnu listened, the more uncomfortable he became. Although Wang Wenzuo and the female Japanese king were not married, they were already husband and wife, and their son was about to be born. Standing here as an outsider, the more he listened, the more is trouble.He waited for a while, then retreated out without a sound, leaving only Wang Wenzuo and Qiyu in the room.

"Sanlang! It seems that the child is moving!" Qiyu suddenly covered his lower abdomen with his right hand, frowning tightly, showing a painful expression, Wang Wenzuo hurriedly helped him sit down: "How about taking you back to rest first?"

"No need, I have never seen so much silver in my life, I want to see it for a while!"

Wang Wenzuo couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately laughed: "I didn't realize that you came from the Wang family, but you are a small money fan!"

"What do you know! Although I was born in the Wang family, I was sent to Tianzhao Shrine when I was eight years old. I practiced with my teacher on weekdays. Apart from various rituals, the most important thing is to settle accounts!"

Wang Wenzuo smiled, knowing in his heart that what Qiyu said was right, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch kung fu.In all religious organizations in ancient and modern times, from Chinese temples and Taoist temples to Western church temples, the leaders are often not good at rhetoric, theology and political struggle, but financial management.The reason is very simple, no matter how hype is boasted in the scriptures and scriptures, no one has the ability to feed thousands of people with five loaves and two fish in the world.Most religious organizations cannot have the strongest violence like the state and directly collect taxes from the people, so they can only spend more time on financial management.Most of the daily necessities such as wine, ham, cheese, etc. that have been passed down in the West come from a certain monastery; the ancient banking consortium is also constantly cutting things off with the church, which is the reason.

"Ming Gong!" Cao Wenzong came in from the outside: "Cui Hongdu has a letter!"

"Oh? He arrived in Dengzhou safely? Much faster than I expected!" Wang Wenzuo smiled, took the letter from Cao Wenzong's hand, but found that he also came with a short knife: "What's the matter with this knife? "

"It was delivered with the letter!" Cao Wenzong said: "It should be clearly stated in the letter!"

Wang Wenzuo put the dagger aside, opened the letterhead and looked at it. After reading it for a while, he suddenly asked, "Qitama, do you know the real Mishima?"

"Master Mishima? He's Katsuragi's half-brother, but he was reduced to a subject right after he reached adulthood, and then he went to Tamba Kingdom! What's wrong? Did you mention him in the letter?"

"Look!" Wang Wenzuo handed the letter to Qiyu, picked up the short knife, pulled out the blade, looked at the wrong gold inscription on it, snorted coldly, and put the knife back into its sheath.

"This thief! In vain of my good intentions, I should have killed him in the first place!" Qiyu only read a few lines, and was already trembling with anger, Wang Wenzuo patted her on the shoulder: "Forget it, don't get angry, your stomach There are still children in it! Anyway, this guy is dead!"

"Is it fine if you die?" Qi Yu sneered, "If it wasn't for the blessing of gods and Buddhas, Cui Yuhou met this guy, and there would be more troubles in the future! You don't care about me this time, you will definitely wipe out his Manchu clan ! No, just this is not enough, we must send people to strictly investigate, and kill everyone related to him, so as not to leave any future troubles!"

Wang Wenzuo didn't speak, but gently stroked the back of Qiyu's hand to calm down his anger. He knew that although Qiyu's order would kill hundreds of people, this was the rule of political struggle at that time. Daoist Daoist would never hesitate if he had the opportunity. If he had the benevolence of a woman, he would only harm others and himself.

"Sanlang, where is Shoujun Oishi now?" Saitama asked suddenly after his anger subsided gradually.

"Shoujun Oishi? He is in charge of the silver mine in the Izumo country. Why do you ask him?" Wang Wenzuo was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood: "You want him to go to the Danba country to investigate this matter?"

"That's right, there is no better candidate than him!" Saitama said, "Choose someone to take his place for a while, and I will let him do this job!"

Wang Wenzuo nodded with a wry smile. He had to admit that Qiyu had chosen the right person this time. People like Shoujun Oishi would not be afraid to get their hands dirty, and Qiyu didn't care whether he could get the people in front of and behind the stage To catch them all in one go, but to kill enough people to deter potential rebels, not afraid of killing wrongly, only afraid of killing too few.Shoujun Dashi is really the best candidate.

After venting his anger, Qiyu picked up the letter again, read it carefully again, and his expression became sad: "Sanlang, after all, I have dragged you down!"

"Are you dragging me down? Where did you start?" Wang Wenzuo laughed.

"I read in the letter that the real Mishima is going to sue you in front of the emperor of the Tang Kingdom. Although there are many crimes, the most serious one is probably the one about being close to me. Doesn't this mean that I am dragging you down?"

"You silly boy!" Wang Wenzuo rubbed Qiyu's hair with a smile: "What kind of crime is this? Believe it or not, if he can really live to see the Holy Majesty say this crime, the Holy Majesty will laugh a few times at most. Voice!"

"Really?" Qi Yu's eyes widened: "I'm the king of Japan, you are the envoy of the Tang Dynasty, and you and I are husband and wife, the emperor doesn't care?"

"Hehe! You can't say you don't care, you should say you are considerate!" Wang Wenzuo smiled and said, "It's fine if it's someone else, but the Son of Heaven can understand my difficulties! Don't blame me!"

"Oh?" Qiyu was aroused by Wang Wenzuo's words, and smiled: "Your difficulties, I don't think you have any difficulties, Saburo. Since you arrived in Namba, everything has been going smoothly, and I am very grateful to you." Never said a word of no, and still said there was a problem?"

Wang Wenzuo smiled and put his arms around Qiyu's shoulders: "Let me ask you, if it's not me who came this time, but another person, except that you are not husband and wife, everything else is normal, can you trust me as much as you can?" Do you trust him?"

"This——" Qiyu was stopped by the question, she lowered her head and thought for a while, then shook her head: "Impossible, if it weren't for you, even if I knew that I could deal with Katsuragi by joining forces with him, I couldn't treat you as well Trust him!"

"That's it! We seem to win every battle this time, and everything goes smoothly. But in fact, you and I both know that every time is extremely dangerous, and the victory or defeat is within a hair's breadth. As long as you have a little suspicion of me, It will be a crushing defeat, don't you think?"

"That's true!" Qiyu sighed: "To be honest, sometimes when I think back to those things at the time, I can't believe that you, Saburo, can win again and again. It's simply unimaginable!"

"It's not me, it's us!" Wang Wenzuo corrected: "Those Japanese people who come from all directions are all here for you. Without you, my men are only a few hundred people. Even if the whole body is iron, how many can I fight?" a nail?"

"Well, it's us!" Qiyu nodded, his eyes were as gentle as water: "It's just that what you said sounds a bit strange. Could it be that you and I still work for Datang?"

"Of course!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "If the real San Dao really sues me in front of the emperor, I will say that I am with you entirely for the sake of the Tang Dynasty and the safety of the world!"

Qiyu spat and said with a smile: "So shameless, it's okay to talk nonsense between you and me in private, how can you say it in front of the Holy One?"

"You're wrong. As long as I say this, the Holy Majesty will understand what I mean! Have you forgotten the background of the current empress?"

Qiyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed loudly: "San, Sanlang, you are so bold, you dare to make jokes about the emperor and empress, you are really desperate."

"This is in Wa country, not in Chang'an. What am I afraid of? Are you going to sue me?"

Qiyu laughed for a long time, the anger had completely calmed down just now, her brows and eyes were full of joy, she patted her lower abdomen: "With a father like Saburo, this must be a rare good boy, but it's a pity that the throne cannot be kept. give him!"

"What's the matter? My Wang Wenzuo's child still lacks glory and wealth? After all, he will not be treated badly!" Wang Wenzuo understood what Saitama meant. Although there were female emperors in ancient Japan, the inheritance was based on the male line of the emperor's family. , unless the empress's husband is also a member of the emperor's family, it is impossible for her to pass the throne to her son.

"Yeah!" Qiyu nodded, "If it's a boy, I'll give him a surname, and make him a minister. He will be the Minister of the Taizheng for generations, and he will be in charge of state affairs. He is no worse than the throne!"

"It's too early to talk about it now, let's talk about it after the child is born!" Wang Wenzuo smiled indifferently. His vision is much broader than that of Qiyu. He also believes that with his own strength, if he wants his future child to be king, There are also plenty of places, and there is no need to be confined to one place in Japan.

"Yeah!" Qiyu leaned his head on his lover's shoulder: "But in this way, I still feel that I have treated him badly, and I have also treated you badly?"

"Treat me badly?" Wang Wenzuo smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"

"Originally, half of the throne belonged to you, but due to the old rules of our country, not only you can't be king side by side with me, even our children can't—"

"Don't talk about it!" Wang Wenzuo put his hand over Qiyu's mouth: "The world is so big, and there is a vast land on the other side of the sea. As long as he has the ability, why should he worry about having no land to build a country and become king? You don't have to worry about it." Worry about these things, as long as you take a good rest and give birth to the child!"

　I have a lot of things to do at work today, so the update is very late, sorry!
　　
　
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