The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

However, if you want to improve the treatment of the army, you still have to make the treasury abundant first. If the state gives, the funds invested in the army can be increased, the army has money, and can support soldiers, the Tang Dynasty will become stronger.

Fortunately, at the beginning of Zhenguan, everything has just begun.

Li Fu turned and walked to the depths of the study, put down the map rolled up on the top of the shelf, and looked at the four long islands across the sea in the east of the Tang Dynasty.

Gold mines, silver mines, and copper mines!

There is no rush to develop the mines buried in the family, and leave more for future generations.

But what about those outside the Tang Dynasty.

Bring more back for future generations!

Since you are here, then look ahead. If there is, then consume what you get from outside first.

Ready-made mines, ready-made miners.

Li Fu's eyes can't help but become sharp.

The Li Fu standing in front of this map is a Li Fu that others have never seen.

No longer cheerful, amiable, gentle and elegant.

He stood there straight, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

When Lao Zhao returned to the study again, Li Fu had put away the map, sat at the desk, and returned to his usual appearance.

"My dear, the people have been sent away." Lao Zhao said.

"Well, I will write a letter to Zhao Fu, and you will send someone to Huizhou to deliver the letter immediately." Li Fu said, "Let him prepare."

"I think Zhao Fu has been there for a while. Didn't he say that he would build a lot around the tea house? The carpenter factory and the freight station should be able to accommodate people when they go there." Li Fu said, "Even if it can't be arranged, when I went there before, the house was also habitable. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Let everyone make do with it. When the configuration over there is perfected, the environment for the caravan to stay will be better."

"Yes." Zhao Fu responded.

Li Fu picked up the pen and began to write the letter.

Also told Zhao Fu not to feel sorry for the money, just spend it. Tea is the most important income of the entire Jingyang Wang Mansion. If the industries around the tea house are built up, the annual income that can be brought to the family will be an astronomical figure.

I dare not even think about it.

Whether it is a workshop or a post station, all facilities and additional services must be fully equipped.

Take the post station for example.

The living environment must be good, the canteen must be good, and even the people on duty during the day and night must be arranged.

The main goal is to create a better environment for the workers.

Moreover, all these investments will also bring more benefits to the local people.

After all, a large number of people will be employed, and a large number of jobs will be created.

Li Fu not only wants to make money, but also to boost the local economic situation.

Take this as an example.

When Li Fu wants to do something in other places, with this example, how can Li Shimin disagree?

Moreover, what Li Fu does will not be his private property in the future.

The benefits are half of the royal family.

If it really became private property, Li Fu himself would be afraid.

You can be rich enough to rival a country, but you can't really be rich enough to rival a country.

Therefore, after Li Fu gradually improved the tea house, he had to think about the concept of "state-owned enterprises".

Only by binding such a large industry to the royal family can Li Fu be safer, and even if he has to get out in the future, he can get ashore calmly.

In the future, Li Fu will not be the only male owner of the Jingyang Wang's house.

He is so rich, he will not think of himself as a bachelor.

He has to marry a wife!

Marry a wife! Then you have to have children!

In this way, it is not difficult to understand what Yan Lide said.

For the family, for the descendants.

After a long time, the letter was written and Li Fu handed it to Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao went to find someone to deliver the letter.

Li Fu sat on the chair, leaned back, and took a long breath.

The business of the caravan has taken shape. In the future, we will take our time. It can be regarded as a major issue that has been resolved.

Then, Li Fu also arranged for the carpenter's workshop to find good wood and prepare to make twenty sets of gift boxes.

The tea is ready, but the things need to be customized in advance.

The lesson of the Dragon Boat Festival is still in front of us. We can't wait until everything is in front of us to prepare. It will definitely be too late in time.

The imperial edict that Li Fu became the tutor of the crown prince of the East Palace has been issued by the Ministry of Personnel, and this official position has officially fallen on Li Fu's head.

Li Fu stayed in Chang'an these days and couldn't leave, just waiting for this matter.

Old Yan has written several letters to Li Fu, telling him about the construction of the house on the farm.

It's not a big deal, just a daily chat about the house, and then talk about the things in the old house.

Li Fu knew that Old Yan himself was a lot more restrained during the days when he was not on the farm.

After all, the mainHe was not at home, living in someone else's house, and felt uncomfortable.

That's why he often wrote letters.

Li Fu also wrote back to him, telling Old Yan to do whatever he wanted there, and he had to stay in Chang'an City to wait for promotion, second-rank, Prince's Junior Tutor.

Life is like being fucked, since you can't fucked, then fucked.

Just like being the Prince's Junior Tutor, I pushed and pushed, since I can't push it, I'll enjoy it.

After all, the salary of the second-rank is higher than that of the third-rank, which is a good thing.

Yan Lide was on the farm, and in the evening he was looking at the blueprints with a group of people on the construction site, and someone came to his shed.

"Young Master Yan, there are letters from Chang'an City, some from your family, and some from His Royal Highness the King of Jingyang." The man was holding two letters in his hand.

"Well, put it here first." Yan Rang replied.

After everyone in the shed left, Yan Rang started to read the letters.

First, look at his family. There is nothing serious at home. He was just told to take care of himself in the manor. It is hot, so don't get heatstroke.

Yan Rang smiled and looked at the ice cubes in the basin next to him, as well as the iced fruits and mung bean soup in the wooden barrel next to him.

There is no need to worry about this.

After reading the family letter, he picked up the letter from Li Fu.

After reading the contents of the letter, Yan Rang's back teeth were about to break.

So he stayed in Chang'an City for such a long time without returning to the manor. He went there to get promoted and make money.

Second rank, Prince's tutor.

How come King Jingyang got promoted as easy as drinking water? He played with the three little princes in the manor for a few days, and then he became the teacher of the prince when he returned.

Isn't this too fast?

This is a second rank!

Many officials have spent their entire lives trying to reach the threshold of the third rank, but the King of Jingyang has risen from the third rank to the second rank in less than a year, and it is still a real job.

It is a world of difference from the previous third rank official.

Comparing people is a dreadful thing.

Think about how he worked so hard in the Craftsmanship Supervisor for so long, but he is just a junior craftsman.

After sighing, Yan Lide felt relieved.