Villager of Daming

Chapter 852: Market adjustment takes care of itself

"Your Majesty, choose a place where the river is narrow, build a high tower on each side of the river, and connect it with other ropes. If you put this line up, it will naturally be connected."

The mayor had already thought about it. It was not possible to build a bridge and just walk away. It was no problem to set up a telephone line, as long as it could withstand the wind and its own weight.

"Uh... that's the situation. Send a boat to pass the rope so that we can communicate with local officials further away.

How about we pull the phone line to Helin? Then there is Yunnan over there, and then to Guangzhou, no, Qiongzhou.

The sea cannot be crossed directly. Forget it from Qiongzhou, the Dingliao Guards will set up the line along the shore there..."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought about the entire Ming Dynasty layout for a while. How convenient would it be to command him by then?

The ministers actually nodded, as if they could chat with Wang Guangyang who would be staying in Guangzhou tomorrow.

"Your Majesty, there are a lot of technical issues involved. If you're far away, electricity won't work. You need a lot of manual exchanges for transit, and you have to be prepared for the wind..."

The head of the village shook his head. We are not busy covering the whole country. The key is to connect the Xiaqiu Village over there first.

It requires electricity, many piles, wires, insulation, wind resistance, freezing rain in northern winter, heavy snow, lightning strikes, man-made vandalism...

Zhu Yuanzhang showed a regretful look: "We understand, haste makes waste. First connect the imperial city to the place where our factory is located in Yingtian Mansion, and then connect to the surrounding state capitals."

The ministers sat down one after another and looked at the telephone placed there from time to time. They couldn't figure out how it was made. In short, it was very magical.

"Zeng Yushi, do you want Tali soup?" The chief asked Zeng Lu. If you want, you can make it now. It's fast, unlike mutton soup, which takes a long time to cook.

"No, Zhu Lichang, let's just drink the mutton soup. We don't want Tingli. That one is not as delicious as the mutton soup."

Zeng Lu refused. He wanted Tingli's soup to be the result of comparing it with Fudi cuisine, but who would drink vegetable soup when there is mutton soup? Isn't that stupid?

Zhu Yuanzhang touched the phone, picked up the telescope and looked down: "There are a few more rice sellers, and the village is providing boiled water and pickles. It's hard for them to sell!"

Queen Ma didn't even need to look at it: "It's okay if the village doesn't provide them with water. One is for clean water and the other is for salt. When the weather is hot, they also provide mung bean water to supplement potassium. If you have low blood sugar, you can just eat salt and sugar without supplementing potassium." No, you will faint after eating."

"Your Majesty, as long as the food they cook is clean, it won't be a problem. People who always eat fried rice soaked in boiling water can't stand it and have stomach acid.

Humans are omnivores and are good at eating both meat and vegetables. If you only eat vegetarian food, you are guaranteed to be short of something. If you eat soy products too much, you will get stones.

Nowadays, everyone is poor. As long as they can eat meat, even lymph meat is delicious. In fact, if it is cooked in a pressure cooker, there is no problem in eating it.

The village will send people to inspect the stalls selling food. The problem now is that Xiaqiu Village provides box lunches, but others cannot sell them. "

The head of the village also said that the situation was very difficult. He saw that others could not eat well, but if the village went to sell the food, no one would buy their food. If Xiaqiu Village did not sell it, some people would not be able to eat comfortable food.

"Zhu Lichang, how does Xiaqiu Village do things in Chaotian Palace?" Wei Su suddenly spoke up at this time.

The mayor was stunned for a moment, then thought about it: "Thank you, Bachelor Wei, for selling pies and Tali soup. You can drink the Tali soup for one penny, and two pies for one penny."

"Chief, I'm looking for someone to make soup!" A young man got up and realized that Tingli didn't have any. Tingli had some and needed to boil water.

It is simple to make. Put some oil in a large pot, stir-fry the bean paste or green onions, then pour in water and bring it to a boil. Throw in the washed garnets and continue to cook. Add salt. When the garlands are cooked, beat in a few eggs. , the soup is ready.

Lamb soup is not made like this, it is very different.

So in fifteen minutes, Xiaqiu Village put the stall outside and handed it over to a few palace ladies who had finished their meal in advance to sell it there. A group of people upstairs were watching the fun, and then they saw a queue starting to form in front of the stall. Four maids and four eunuchs were in charge of the four queues.

The palace maids were responsible for asking questions and collecting money, while the eunuchs did the work.

The people selling rice noodles, steamed buns, pot stickers and other stalls stood there helplessly. What happened? What are you doing in Xiaqiu Village?
  "Saozi rice noodles, we have an extra serving for free. Do you want any?" The rice noodle seller was the first to react and shouted loudly.

After some people weighed it up, they felt that it was cheaper to eat rice noodles, so they gave up and bought Qiu Cun's pies.

"Guotie, buy two and get one free." The pot sticker seller realized this.

Others are giving away more but not lowering the price. If the price drops, it will not rise, but giving away is fine.

Suddenly the market became lively again, and the profit from selling food became less. People who brought fried rice went to eat instead.

The person who brought the fried rice calculated that there would be no meat in eating it, and he would have to spend money to eat the meat, which would give him the strength to work. If he cooked something alone and ate it, it would be a waste of time.

Zhu Yuanzhang turned to look at Wei Su: "Taipu can see through it!"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is so complimentary. After life and death, things are actually light." Wei Su stood up and bowed in response.

Hu Weiyong's expression changed. He felt that Wang Guangyang should be allowed to come back and face this situation together. It was everyone's combined efforts that forced Wei Su away.

As a result, the masters of Xiaqiu Village forcefully snatched them back from the gate of hell. I didn't dare to offend them. I asked you if you are afraid of the ability to end life and death and change fate against the will of heaven.
  "Don't be too bland. The Hongwu Grand Ceremony still needs to be compiled. Taipu wears fancy glasses. Give Taipu extra lamb liver."

Zhu Yuanzhang showed his generosity, and people from Xiaqiu Village went to get boiled lamb liver slices and add garlic sauce.

Lamb liver is actually for children to eat and play with. Even babies under one year old can eat some lamb liver.

"Your Majesty has entrusted me with this grand ceremony, and I thank you, Your Majesty!" Wei Su knelt down and touched his head to the ground. When he stood up again, he remembered what happened in the past when the emperor and his ministers had spoken to each other.

Someone came over to bring him water and asked him to wash his hands and support the ground while he was kneeling.

Otherwise it would be annoying to have too many etiquette! There are always extra costs to pay, you have to wash your hands with soap at least twice, and the hot water is heated by coal.

Everyone continued to eat and drink, and no one asked for suet when adding soup. After eating for a long time, there was no shortage of oil and water.

When the guards take turns drinking mutton soup, a layer of mutton fat floats on the bowl. The more they drink, the more fragrant it becomes. They are trained intensively and never get tired of it no matter how much they eat.

A normal soldier eats about three kilograms of rice a day. The rice before steaming is lack of oil and water, and he has to train and eat a large bowl.

The guards who protect Zhu Yuanzhang are more edible. They are all selected, tall and powerful.

Just like the migrant workers who push bricks and sand to build a building, one meal is four times that of a normal person, but there is still no shortage of meat, oil and water.

Let the guard eat the meat from a pig's head and dip it in garlic sauce. After that, he can have two bowls of rice with pickles.

You can tell just by looking at Zhu Wentian. He has already eaten the twelfth pie, drank two bowls of mutton soup, slowed down and drank rice wine, and can't eat anymore. He has to get a phone in the afternoon, and then he will save his stomach for barbecue in the evening!

It is half full now and will be digested in a while. He has to exert physical and mental energy at the same time. He has to exercise and teach.

(End of this chapter)