After traveling to ancient times, I became a superb shrew

Chapter 282 Blue bricks and black tiles
"I'm going to Beimo this time, a land in the north, and it's already snowing. This cotton underwear should be very popular. I want a thousand sets too."

"It's a pity that I'm going to the south, but I can give it a try. I'll take three hundred sets."

"I'm planning to go around the capital this time. It is said that the Holy Majesty will hold the Longevity Festival, and dignitaries from all over the world will gather in the capital. I want [-] sets to go to the capital to try my luck."

"..."

Everyone scrambled to speak, and more than 1 sets of clothes were divided up in an instant.

Nanny Li couldn't help being dumbfounded.

If they opened their own shops to sell them in the city, it would take at least a month or two to sell them out. This speed was beyond her imagination.

Gu Qing didn't expect everyone to be so helpful, she smiled and said: "There is one more thing, now Gujia Village has built dozens of warehouses, when you come back to pick up the goods, you can bring some local specialties to share with others People exchange, if the time is not matched with each other, then temporarily store the goods in the warehouse, the warehouse rental fee is [-] Wen a month, if you need someone to take care of it, add [-] Wen."

The merchants all laughed.

Every time they come to Gujia Village, they come with empty cars, which is indeed a waste. If they can exchange goods with merchants from other places, it will be equivalent to one more transaction. Who would think that there are too many ways to make money?

Shopkeeper Wang smiled and took everyone to the inner room to sign the contract and register, pay for the goods, and then go to the warehouse to deliver the goods. Those who need the warehouse can also make reservations now.

After talking with the merchants, Gu Qing walked to the warehouse area. The building here is almost complete. The rows of houses are all warehouses. This side faces the wind, which is more ventilated and suitable for storing goods.

"Princess, this warehouse is not bad!" Li Zheng smiled all over his face, "The main street in Youshui Town is almost as big. I didn't expect that the warehouse area of ​​our Gujia Village would almost catch up with the city. The more complete it is, the more people will come to do business in the future.”

Gu Qing answered: "After this place is fully completed, go to the city to promote it. There should be businessmen willing to rent warehouses. The development of our village will get better and better in the future."

Nowadays, there are a lot of people in Gujia Village. There are low-level farmers, middle-level workers, and high-level scholars and nobles. No matter what business you do, there is a market.

She paused and said, "A lot of people have come to the village to buy land during this time, is there any land left in the village?"

"People in the village now have people from every household to open a shop or go to work. Everyone has no time to take care of the surplus crops. Basically, no one buys land. Even so, I plan to leave about [-] acres of land for the villagers. This land is The foundation of our farmers, if one day the business fails, we can return to farming, right?"

Li Zheng was discussing the hem of his clothes and said, "Those people in the city are all rich. I raised the price of the wasteland to two taels of silver per mu, and they paid without any doubts. Once they bought it, it was fifty mu or one hundred mu." , but I feel that selling land is not as profitable as renting land..."

This warehouse covers an area of ​​only two acres, with more than 60 warehouses, and the income is also very considerable, and there will always be income in the future.

Selling land is a one-shot deal. You get a sum of money when you sell it, and then you lose everything. Looking back, I always feel a little bit of a loss.

"The wasteland on the outskirts will be sold as soon as they are sold, and even if they are not sold, no one will rent them."

Gu Qing pointed to the road around the commercial street, "Don't sell the land around here, maybe the third and fourth phases will be built in the future, the bigger the commercial street, the more income the village will get.

Also, after the wasteland in Gujia Village is almost sold, I am afraid that some merchants will pay a high price to buy the fertile land in the hands of the villagers. It is best for Aunt Lizheng to issue a notice that if the villagers need to sell the land, they can only sell it to the village, and they are not allowed to sell it. to outsiders. "

In this era, land is the foundation of farmers. Once the land is lost, it will be difficult to buy it back in the future.

While the two were chatting, Gu Yu came bouncing over: "Elder Sister, the master of the school said that the affairs of the school in the village need to be re-planned, and I would like to ask Elder Sister and Li Zheng to come over and give their opinions."

Li Zheng was full of relief: "Your master is quick to do things, let's go, let's go and have a look."

The wave of land buying in the village this time was triggered by Dong Rong. When Dong Rong really passed the exam, the wave of land buying would probably be even worse.

Those businessmen couldn't wait to buy land and build houses, so naturally the school had to be put on the agenda.

In the past, he and the princess must have been the ones to formulate the regulations, but since the burden on his shoulders was shared, it was not his turn to worry about these matters, he only needed to listen to the results and give his opinions.

The two followed Gu Yu to the school.

The school is built near the ancestral hall of the Gu family, and the surrounding environment is relatively quiet. The sound of students reading aloud can be heard clearly, which is very pleasing to the ear.

The school in the village has a total of six houses, four of which are used as classrooms, one is a place where masters correct students' homework, and the other is the residence of two masters.

The school was originally built with blue bricks, and the roof was covered with black tiles. It looked no worse than the Yunshan Academy in the town.

Many children are sitting in the classroom, the desks and chairs are neat and tidy, the children have complete pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and the learning atmosphere is also very strong.

The school has been established for nearly a year, and it is counted as one period every three months. Some untalented children will not come back after learning a few words in the last period. Some children like to read, so they should continue to read. A master will set up a small classroom for teaching.

However, there are not many talented children in Gujia Village who have been farmers for generations. Except for Gu Yu and Gu Nuojinhua, the only person who is lucky enough to join the small class is a grandson of the Zhao family.

"In addition to the children from our village, villagers from Yujia Village, Zhangjia Village, and Zhujia Village also sent their children here."

Mrs. Sun talked about the basic situation of the school, "A few days ago, the daughter of an old scholar from Dongjia Village came to me and hoped that Gujia Village could accept students from Dongjia Village. In this way, the number of students may reach 300."

Li Zheng asked curiously: "Mr. Dong Xiucai has been teaching for 40 to [-] years, why did he suddenly stop teaching?"

"The old scholar is getting old, the children are too noisy, and the body can't bear it."

Mrs. Sun said, "Originally, I planned to pass the school to his daughter, but recently, there are not many people in Dongjia Village working in the workshop of the princess's house. They can earn nearly one tael of silver a month, which is more expensive than the old scholar. If there are too many, his daughter doesn't want to do such a thankless job."

Gu Qing knew that this old scholar's teaching was purely for charity. Back then, when Dong Rong was talented, the old scholar took Dong Rong by his side every day to teach him to read and write without charging any money.

The other children in Dongjia Village used to study, and they were not given money, but a catty of meat, ten eggs, a piece of cloth, etc... It is completely understandable that the daughter of the old scholar does not want to inherit the school.

A year ago, among the villages in Youshui County, only Dongjia Village had a formal school.

One year later, this year, among the ten miles and eight towns, only Gujia Village has a school, and it is a university school with black bricks and black tiles.

(End of this chapter)