Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 313 The Initial Formation of an Industrial Empire ([-])
Shao Yao nodded, and said: "There is news from the front that the prince's mansion is keeping those adults at the mansion, and they are not allowed to leave until after dinner. The prince is probably entertaining everyone with pleasure."

Lan Chu smiled slightly: "You saw that there are many oil paper lanterns hung in all the halls of our palace, and three or four are hung in our house. The prince has something good to show them."

Shao Yao didn't understand: "Isn't this oil-paper lamp just an ordinary lamp? Just light a candle."

"You!" Lan Chu stretched out her finger and poked Shao Yao's forehead: "You will know it when you see it at night, our prince is so talented, it can be just something for people to watch."

Shao Yao heard the meaning of Lan Chu's words, and was surprised: "Master, do you mean that there is a mystery in this oil paper lamp?"

"Naturally." Lan Chu smiled: "If not, why did you see those craftsmen pulling clues yesterday?"

Shao Yao's eyes widened: "Princess, your consciousness has other uses for installing these clues pasted on the wall, linking these oils, etc.?"

"You, you're so stupid." Lan Chu couldn't laugh or cry, didn't she see why those craftsmen were installing yesterday?

Lan Chu didn't know if it was a good thing to have such a stupid maid serving her.

"Hurry up to the dining room and order. Today, the lord is hosting a banquet for these adults, and asked the cook to cook more delicious dishes for them. These officials who can be invited by the lord are all officials who are recognized by the lord to do their best for the Northland. He is also the confidant of the prince, you must not be negligent, do you know?" Lan Chu instructed Shao Yao.

Shao Yao suddenly forgot to ask Lan Chu what the clue was, and nodded respectfully: "Your maidservant, tell me to go down immediately." Saying that, she quickly retreated.

Such a forgetful and stupid maid...

Lan Chu shook his head helplessly, walked out of the clean room, looked at the oil paper lamp hanging above the roof, recalled the bright light he had seen before, and looked forward to the night scene even more.

Because of Qiao Yurong's persuasion, Chen Wenfang, Lu Yun and others all stayed in the palace.

There is still a lot of time to wait until night to look at the oil paper lights. Chen Wenfang, Lu Yun, Ding Jingping and the others simply started handling official business in the meeting hall.

In addition to Qiao Yurong's standard of [-] Wen per square, and the specification of [-] Wen per square for more than [-] square meters, there must be a specific plan for the number of squares that exceed the standard and how much they will charge.

The people in houses like Baibaifang and Erbaifang are basically ordinary people, and there are some people who are a little richer. Of course, they are just better.

Therefore, the party in the middle should not be sloppy in collecting money. Otherwise, if the calculation is not good, it will charge more money. Some people can’t afford to pay at all. The heating cannot be spread to the people, and the prince doesn’t want to see this scene.

It's only [-] Wen a month within [-] square meters... According to the current income of ordinary people in the Northland, there are probably many people who can't afford to pay.

This question was not only thought of by Chen Wenfang, but also by Lu Yunding and Jingping, but they were all too embarrassed to say so.

Because the money received by the prince is already so low, not high at all, if it is given to the common people for free, let alone the question of whether the prince earns money or not, those who pay the money will feel unhappy in their hearts.

They are all the people of the Northland, so why should they be free if they are poor? This is unreasonable.

It's hard to calm people down, and it's hard to govern.

This is also the reason that everyone present knows in their hearts.

Originally, Chen Wenfang wanted to speak, but he swallowed it after receiving Han Qing's cold gaze.

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