Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 242 I'm Just an Ordinary, Conscientious, Cold-Blooded Capitalist
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crunch

Pushing open the door of the factory building, this is a mahjong making workshop. There are forty or fifty workers in the workshop. Every worker obviously feels that as Zhao Shi approaches, breathing is as low as possible, but they are Or just called His Highness softly, and then continued to work, turning a blind eye to the others.

Cheng Yi became more and more surprised, he couldn't figure it out: "Your Highness, these people are obviously illiterate, how did they memorize such complicated factory rules and follow them carefully?"

"Because of hope..."

In other words,
Add money.

Zhao Shi calmly looked at each of the workers who lost their legs. There is no tax exemption policy for the disabled who reach a certain number. It is pure help: "I gave each of them three hundred a day. Wen’s wages.”

"How many?"

In fact, Liu Hang also noticed that these people were disabled, so he carefully observed their demeanor, but he didn't expect to hear such an unbelievable number all of a sudden. You must know... the best of the Forbidden Army has a monthly salary of only [-] cash , these people are comparable to those imperial guards who are not only sound in hands and feet, but also highly skilled in martial arts?
Crazy?
even,

Some Taixue students had such thoughts, Zhen Ling asked a little tactfully: "Your Highness, with such a high salary, can you earn... earn it back?"

?
Zhao Shi shook his head, do you really think my patent law was promoted in vain?Although most of my government servants in Kaifeng are still old, weak, sick and disabled, they have rich experience, and they cooperate with the patent law that has been written into the "Song Xingtong". I dare not say that outside of Kaifeng, anyway, there is absolutely no pirate workshop Yes, well done, even absorbed by Zhao Shi, coupled with the super contagious power of mahjong itself, and the rapid consumption caused by the production process of this era...

In just these few months,
Zhao Shi entered the account - one hundred and three thousand strings, or... just this mahjong workshop, I am just a cold-blooded capitalist with a bit of conscience.

Zhao Shi didn't have the nerve to reveal his true face, and continued to lead this group of people through, Mahjong Workshop No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], and arrived at the printing workshop.

The printing workshop has not yet developed so impressively, mainly because they are taking on some outside tasks to become proficient in new printing methods. However, after tonight, they should also be busy and expand rapidly like a mahjong workshop.

but,

Even though it is obviously not as busy as the mahjong workshop, this group of literati, after entering here, is obviously more excited than in other workshops, especially seeing the continuous flow of clay movable type printing, which is obviously novel.

"This?"

Liu Hang even trembled with excitement. The emergence of this kind of printing basically means...writing books, teaching and educating people will enter a period of rapid development, and the cost of printing will be reduced by ten times. ... No ... more than twenty times.

Zhao Shi did not take credit for this, and said seriously: "This movable type printing technique was invented by Bi Sheng, an engraver in a book shop in Hangzhou more than ten years ago. I just learned from Shen Kuo early on that it has been improved to a certain extent. .”

Shen Kuo said slowly:?

I never said that!
Zhao Shi ignored him, Zhao Shi accepted Shen Kuo, not only was he an excellent scientist, but more importantly, he knew many other officials of the Northern Song Dynasty like Bi Sheng, and he didn't pay attention at all. If it weren't for Shen Kuo's "Mengxi Bi Tan" and Bi Sheng, the inventor of movable type, it is very likely that the folk inventors would not even leave a word.

Liu Hang still didn't care much about Bi Sheng, who had never heard the name before. He watched carefully for a while as the workers became more and more proficient on the fire-baked iron plate, took out the characters, rearranged them, put the characters again, and roasted them over the fire. Printing and other series of processes, I couldn't help sighing: "I never dared to think that His Royal Highness is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has already raised the preparations for the reform to such an extent?"

Where is this?
It's not that Zhao Shi couldn't hear the trace of pride beyond Liu Han's praise. He was so proud that he had already seen that Zhao Shi was not just trying to improve the status of women, but Zhao Shi didn't care much. Without him, he was really cold-blooded and ruthless The true face of the capitalists has not yet been revealed!

"Go to see the women's training base?"

woman?

training?

base?

Liu Hang, Hu Yuan, and the middle-aged man with an unknown cosmic aura slowly frowned, and even Zhen Ling let out a hush...

It's not their fault,
Not to mention that in the Northern Song Dynasty, except for the skin business, other industries that women can engage in are basically zero. It is more than 900 years later in modern times. Well, daydreaming...

but,

very serious,
Zhao Shi was a little displeased and led a few people to continue through the playing card No. [-], [-], and [-] workshops, and came to a relatively wider area. In this area, except for the loquat trees that do not lose their leaves in winter, It is a very wide square.
It used to be like a martial arts field,

Then on the opposite side of this square, there is a whole row of houses where Yingying Zhuozhuo can see the graceful figure. On this side of the house... it seems that you can smell the faint fragrance.

咕咚
Zhen Ling poohed loudly just now, and swallowed saliva loudly now, but Zhao Shi didn't carry them forward, and even took a few steps back, standing in the shadow of the loquat tree, saying: "Let everyone start training !"

"Yes."

Zhao Zongshi nodded seriously, and then went to find a disabled woman next to her, and asked her to go in to pass the order. It is impossible for him to personally train these poor women according to Professor Zhao Shi's method...

quickly,

Just heard a squeak,
the door opens,

A beautiful woman leads the head, and then more than two hundred women who are the worst and most beautiful and pleasant are side by side, and the distance between each of them floats out as if measured with a ruler. It really is floating, Zhao Shi I have studied the ghost step used in opera and the most elegant and light step. It was originally used to prevent criminals from using this method to hide their footprints. Now it happens to be used by these women, as if... a fairy.

Fornication?

I think you are the evil ghost, Zhao Shi subconsciously looked at Zhen Ling, but he didn't guard against it, noticing that not only Zhen Ling, but also Liu Hang, Hu Yuan, that unknown middle-aged man with cosmic breath suddenly With a straight face, there are only two words written on the nose and face: respect.

Regardless of other things, these women, even the professional temperament they have cultivated according to Zhao Shi's training method during this period of time, is enough to make everyone present no longer focus on the superficial lust, especially when they... after training.

The beautiful woman covered the eyes of one of the women almost harshly, and then let her hold each item lightly with her hand, and then asked: "Item, shape, weight, price."

But the woman didn't even hesitate, and replied: "The jade dragon gold powder hairpin is golden, with a pattern of jade dragon clutching gold on it, and it weighs one or two coins. The suggested price... 45 guan."

"44 runs, one point deducted, next one."

"hiss--"

It's not that Liu Hang has never seen a strange person, but when he saw the training scene, he only felt a tingling scalp, and what was even more frightening was...

without exception,

these women,

Even if the training is obviously the worst among them, there will only be slight deviations in weight and price at most. As for the items and appearance, it is almost impossible to make mistakes, which can be called...professional.

"It seems..."

Zhao Shi also nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to look at Zhao Zongshi and said, "We can barely open the business."
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　Thanks Brother Long Jian,

　　clasped fists,

　　clasped fists,

　　thank.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)