Chapter 192 215 Turn the table!
"This Yirentao is really a good thing!" After the court, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty couldn't help discussing together, and the words were mostly fascinated.

And this is what Mu Jinxuan is happy to see. She gave the first Yi Renta to Yu Wenzheng to use his voice to create momentum. It is obvious that she has achieved her goal.

The second one, Yi Rentao, she gave to her elder brother Mu Jinyan. Yu Wenwei liked it very much when she saw it. She thought this one was more exquisite and compact than the one given to Yu Wenzheng. It is much more beautiful than other furniture.

Yu Wenzheng's one is to build momentum, this one is to rectify the name, something that even the princess likes very much, besides, if there are female relatives at home, just entertain them casually, it will be publicity again.

As for the third one, Mu Jinxuan put it in Dongfeng Yixiao as an attractive decoration, and placed it in the main hall as soon as she entered the door. She also told Ye Yucheng that no matter who asked, she would not sell it, because now Only this one.

Although she has never studied marketing, she has also seen the sales promotion methods of merchants. These are all means to create momentum, and they are also for the future frenzy of panic buying.

After explaining the matter, Mu Jinxuan looked at the fourth Yi Rentao in front of her eyes. This fourth one was reserved for the concubine. Once it was finished, she ordered someone to bring it in. The concubine beside her looked at it with a smile. The Yi Ren collapsed in front of her, almost unable to close her mouth from ear to ear.

Yi Rentao in the capital city is already causing a lot of trouble, and she has also heard about it, and she is even happier knowing that her daughter-in-law did it. No matter how rare you are, no matter how much you pursue it, you still have to come to us if you want it?

When I married to Northern Xinjiang to be the wife of the King of Beijing, how many people felt that I married the wrong person, saying that Northern Xinjiang was barren and unstable, and that Lou Junquan was a warrior, but look now?

Under the management of his daughter-in-law, Beijiang is thriving, and under the toughness of his son, the world is peaceful. This Yirenta is well-known in the capital, and no one else has it. I have already sat on it!
"Good Xuan'er, really good!"

It really gives us a long face!

The concubine sat on Yirentan, feeling the comfort and softness brought by the springs buried deep inside.

Tsk tsk, it's so comfortable!
Mu Jinxuan smiled and didn't say much. After returning, she only told Ling Chuwu to make some Yirendao with the scraps of leather and put them in Luntai Dongfeng Yixiao.

As for business, you have to do it slowly, but you have to have someone with insight first.

Luntai, the capital of northern Xinjiang, is also the place with the most businessmen, not to mention, there is Anthony!

After Ling Chuwu received the notice, he began to make plans and arrange people to do it. For high-quality Yirenta, he would supervise the whole process from the production of leather to the carving of wood. He will make the patterns himself, and the ordinary ones in Mu Jinxuan's mouth are made by the cobbler below, and the leather is also leftovers. The princess said that these are sold to outsiders anyway, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad. As for the good ones, Let's keep it for the people of the Great Former Dynasty to use.

This remark made Ling Chuwu very useful. Thinking about all the things he had failed in Western countries, he simply came to be more ruthless.

"Bring those short cotton wadding, and use boxwood for wood!"

After Ling Chuwu gave orders, everyone seemed to have a mirror in their hearts. They nodded and started to work.

Northern Xinjiang also began to change slowly. First, because of the active labor of the northern Xinjiang garrison, trees were planted wherever there were troops, and the people in the villages below were also actively planting trees. The green vegetation It is slowly expanding from Dawangzhuang. Many people began to plant trees after the announcement was issued in the yamen. Some even reclaimed wasteland specially to plant drought-resistant and drought-tolerant vegetation. Vegetables, millet and wheat are the food crops that every household must choose. In addition, the ponds dug are filled with water. Even in severe drought, there will not be a drop of water left. On the contrary, there is also water storage, and every household has water to drink, and they can also fight droughts and floods.

However, the local people are still happy. At least there are more trees, the climate has improved, and the drought and flood are no longer so obvious.

Beijiang is indeed changing a little bit. They know that the person they should thank is the concubine of Prince Jing, the little girl of the Mu family, Mu Jinxuan.

The people who feel these changes are not only the locals, but also the businessmen who come in and out of this place.

"Oh God, is this still Northern Xinjiang? We didn't come to the wrong place, did we?"

Many businessmen began to turn over the Sinan on their bodies, and saw that the direction of the pointer was indeed pointing to the south, and they were relieved that this place is indeed Southern Xinjiang, not other places.

Look left and right, the adobe houses are still those adobe houses, the pavilions and pavilions are still the same, but when you look around, there are fewer eye-catching sand piles, but more Populus euphratica forests, and the eyes are green, and you can see people in gorgeous clothes from time to time. The dancers danced in the shade of the trees, and several old people in national costumes were playing the huqin and drums. In the lively atmosphere, colorful woolen blankets hung out from the greenery, and there were bursts of shouts. Exotic taste, or beautiful style.

Only then did the merchants put their hearts back into their stomachs, yes, it was Beijiang that was right.

Anthony looked around. Although he was suspicious, he still walked forward slowly. This is the northern border. Even though the roadside is full of greenery, it can be seen that these saplings should be newly planted. Compared with the thick Populus euphratica forest, the trees here are really green and tender.

Is northern Xinjiang planting trees?

Anthony blinked, it has nothing to do with him, he brought a lot of wood to the princess, and a lot of leather, after all, it seems to be useful for making wooden barrels, I don't know that the princess looks at these leather Will you be giving yourself a more realistic price?

Anthony smiled, and when he passed Nancheng Academy slowly, he subconsciously glanced at it. There was still a strong smell of books inside, and the sound of reading aloud made people feel refreshed.

Anthony led the camel and left with his caravan full of hope.

In Nancheng College, Mu Zizhou has already broken No.11 teaching sticks. If it weren't for the identities of these people here, he really wanted to go up and break the necks of these people instead of destroying the teaching aids of Nancheng College!

"Counting sheep, can you count sheep?" Mu Zizhou knocked on the table angrily, his slender eyes widened, he firmly believed that when he finished teaching these reckless people, his eyeballs would definitely be bigger than a circle!
"One sheep, two sheep and three sheep, and someone gave you twelve sheep, how many sheep in total?"

"It's hard to say, sir!" Erma shook the two braids on her bald head righteously: "What if a ewe becomes pregnant? And avoid the mating period!"

Uncle Fox stretched out his hand to cover his face, he really wanted to flip the table, did you? !

(End of this chapter)

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