I'm dressed as the villain of the novel

Chapter 279 Even the wasteland belongs to a family
Fortunately, everyone is a momentary choice after all, so there is no problem with execution, and as long as they don't exceed the guidelines, they are definitely the elite of the elite.

Upon hearing his words, Qiao Sanniang immediately responded: "Reporting to Your Majesty, since His Majesty ordered, I have been recruiting skilled craftsmen from the people.

At present, there are hundreds of skilled craftsmen gathered by the minister, and there are also two skilled craftsmen at the master level. "

"Oh."

Zhao Xin couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard the words, he had just given a casual order before, but he didn't expect Qiao Sanniang to gather so much.

And there are actually two master craftsmen among them.

Can't help but praise: "Good, great good!"

Then he asked again: "These are the ones who can be good at building methods and tools."

"Yes, the two master craftsmen are quite proficient in civil engineering and utensil making. Among the hundred skilled craftsmen, there should be more than ten people who are proficient in these two.

Moreover, several of them are disciples of the two master craftsmen, and there are many people who can do both. "

Xin Zhao became even happier when he heard that, "They are all all-around talents, good, very good."

Nodding again in praise, "San Niang did a good job."

"Don't dare, I just followed orders. And more than half of them originally belonged to the Cui family. When I took over the Cui family's business route, I also took over."

Qiao Sanniang received Zhao Xin's praise again and again, and she was happy in her heart, but she quickly and modestly stated that she had no credit for it, and it was all thanks to His Majesty's leadership.

As for Liu Muzhi and the others, they couldn't help but secretly smiled wryly.

Several people felt that they were becoming more and more useless to His Majesty.

When dealing with the Cui family before, they still felt that they were well-planned and confident in the kind of political struggle.

At this time to this field of governance.

They were still full of self-confidence.

Whether it is Liu Muzhi, Yu Qian, or Kou Zhunren, they are all masters in this regard.

But when it was time to use it, they found that they seemed to be unable to keep up with the emperor's rhythm.

For example, the management of refugees in front of us.

They also know that the emperor intends to use work for relief.

But these things that Xin Zhao took out, they couldn't keep up with the train of thought at all.

But don't wait for them to think about it.

He listened to Zhao Xin's order and said: "Liu Qing, Yu Qing."

Liu Muzhi and Yu Qian quickly stood up, bent over and cupped their hands, "The minister is here."

"The two of you are responsible for gathering and managing the refugees. There are not enough manpower, so let Liang Xiping transfer the people from the Beijing camp to cooperate with you.

Then there is no need to put porridge for food, they can be arranged to work, and they will be given rations for work, and only basic rations.

In addition, according to the labor capacity, those who go to work can consider paying a little wages in addition to the rations, and the more they do, the more they do well.

In addition, Sanniang, you asked people to build some shops providing basic living supplies around the refugee's residential area, and told them that if they want to eat more and eat well, they can buy it by themselves. "

"As for what to do, first let them build their own houses first, don't build a shed, build more houses, and let Sanniang open workshops and shops if there is any leftover.

In addition, we must build more toilets, pay attention to hygiene, and urge them to drink hot water.

With so many people gathered together, if there is an epidemic, it will be over.

After the house is built, go to build roads, or renovate the water conservancy around Gyeonggi.

When the workshop starts, the workshop can also recruit some people. "

At this moment, Liu Muzhi and the others finally understood what Xin Zhao intended to take out those pages.

But everyone couldn't help frowning slightly, "This...Your Majesty, I beg your pardon, can this workshop consume so much manpower?
And if so many workshops are built at once, will it have an impact on other businesses in the capital? "

"There will definitely be more or less shocks, but there is no need to worry about any public grievances, because the workshops I asked Sanniang to build are basically not available in the current market, and they are definitely not aimed at ordinary people.

And those businessmen who do business with aristocratic families are not ordinary people themselves.

As for how many people can be used, it may not consume much manpower at the beginning, but it does not matter, even if it does not consume much manpower, the profits of these workshops will allow us to afford more refugees.

As for the remaining manpower that cannot be consumed, continue to organize them to build roads and water conservancy as before.

When the road is repaired, the products of the workshop can be sold to farther states and counties.

At that time, the merchants in the capital will only become richer, not poorer. "

Xin Zhao must have considered these questions raised by everyone.

However, as a traveler, he has a clearer and more confident understanding of this aspect than everyone else.

After all, what he said was not out of thin air, but the result of hundreds of years of verification by later generations.

As for the sales of goods, he is also not worried.

Because what he wants to produce are commodities beyond the present.

Such as porcelain.

In the era when Daqin is basically still pottery, and lacquerware is about to withdraw due to raw material problems, when pieces of exquisite white porcelain ware are displayed.

Can those wealthy and wealthy families resist buying it?

No matter how united the family is, it is impossible to unite everyone.

When Kou Zhunren and the others heard what he said, they still hesitated for a while, but Qiao Sanniang couldn't help nodding. After all, as a businessman, she could understand Zhao Xin's thinking more easily than everyone else.

Seeing that Kou Zhunren and the others were still a little hesitant, she couldn't help smiling and said, "Mr. Kou, don't worry, if the capital is not sold out, I can form a caravan to go to other counties, or even go to the Four Regions.

From the content on the two pages of the book just now, the concubine can already imagine that the future workshop will definitely have a lot to do. "

Xin Zhao couldn't help nodding slightly upon hearing this.

When Kou Zhunren and the others heard her say the same, they were relieved.

But then he said: "Your Majesty, I have another question, where are the residences and workshops for these refugees going to be built?"

After finishing this question, even he, Liu Muzhi and the others couldn't help feeling ashamed.

As courtiers, they were supposed to share the king's worries, but now they always ask the king questions, which is undoubtedly very inappropriate.

But there is no way, the previous ones are because Xin Zhao's operation mode is beyond their cognition.

And the last problem is indeed a problem that the power resources in their hands cannot solve at once.

The land must be in the hands of the aristocratic family. It would be fine if they temporarily housed the refugees. If they wanted to build houses and workshops, then the owner of the land would definitely not agree.

And Xin Zhao was also taken aback when he heard this question, "Could it be that Cuiping Mountain and those wastelands along the Luo River also have owners?"

Liu Muzhi and the others gave a wry smile, then nodded.

Although it is a wasteland, there is still a real owner.

"Whose family?"

"The Fang family."

Liu Muzhi replied immediately.

The reason why he was so clear was that someone from the Fang family came to him to speak when he set up a tent in Cuiping Mountain.

"The Fang family? Fang Ruiyao?"

Speaking of Fang's family, Xin Zhao naturally thought of Fang Ruiyao who was planning on his Emperor Yu's treasure when he returned to Beijing.

"Yes."

Liu Muzhi nodded.

Xin Zhao couldn't help opening his eyes... I didn't expect it to be true.

"Is that all there?"

"All."

Liu Muzhi nodded again, and then said in a concentrated voice: "Actually, [-]% of the land in Pingyang County belongs to the Fang family."

Xin Zhao's expression darkened when he heard this.

After a moment of silence, he ordered, "Go and call Yuhuatian and Lin Yuchen."

Liu Muzhi and the others couldn't help but change their expressions slightly when they heard the words, not knowing what the emperor planned to do.

(End of this chapter)