Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 387 Team Battle Begins

"The dignified magistrate actually uttered such vulgar words!"

The county magistrate of Qiongshan scolded back: "For a few people, don't you even lose your face?!"

"I bother!"

Facing the accusation made by the magistrate of Qiongshan, Fan Chunsheng directly poohed back, pointed at the magistrate of Qiongshan and cursed: "For how many people?! For how many people?! Do you know how big is the labor gap in Yazhou? The clerks are divided into two shifts, and they can’t return home every day. You said it’s just for a few people?! For a few people?! Isn’t this a big deal!?”

"Your Yazhou is short of people?!"

Cheng Hui couldn't help but said: "The hydropower station is almost finished, and cables need to be laid. This job can't be done by ordinary people. It needs to be done by those who know how to do it."

"Ha! Now, can a county magistrate casually come out in front of Fu Zun and yell loudly?"

Mao Yu, the magistrate of Danzhou, sneered and said, "I picked up a big dam project and put my nose on my face?!"

"Mao, what are you talking about?!"

Cheng Hui jumped up, pointed at Mao Yu and cursed: "Have you never seen a machine or something?! Blacksmithing forging, weaving and making clothes, which machine does not need electricity?! The hydropower station was built, and the industrial park I was waiting for Get it! Now that my Qiongzhou cloth is popular in the mainland and overseas, it is a good time to increase production!
Once the cables are laid, among other things, only 50 textile machines will be able to drive hundreds or even thousands of machines, directly increasing the production of millions of pieces of fabric, and then selling overseas will earn several million taels a year!How much can this much money do? !Now I am only a few million taels in my junior year, and counting all the food and cloth, seven to eight million taels is as high as the sky!This is still high-yield rice, and sweet potatoes are promoted..."

"How can you weave cloth without our Anding County planting cotton for you?!"

Lu Yuju, who has always been submissive and sickly, also said, "I have very little land suitable for growing cotton in Qiongzhou. If I am transferred from stable labor, then I will buy cotton from now on!"

"Buy it and buy it!"

Mao Yu snorted coldly, "Cotton is not suitable for growing in Qiongzhou, so it's better to buy it!"

"Isn't the cost of fabric going to rise?!"

Not to be outdone, Lu Yu said: "We are still self-sufficient, why go outside to buy?! And the cotton in the inland is not suitable for machine weaving, only the cottonseed provided by the Fuzun is suitable for machine spinning!"

"Heh, the old county magistrate who is afraid of even a classic history has now come out."

Mao Yu mocked: "I never saw you so tough before!"

"Mao Yu!"

Lu Hong turned red with anger, pointed at Mao Yu and said tremblingly, "Old man! How dare you humiliate this old man! I, I will fight with you!"

After finishing speaking, the notebook in his hand was thrown at Mao Yu.

This is great, let's fry the pan!

The notebooks in the hands of these state and county officials are all modern office supplies issued by Zuo Fu.After tasting the convenience of writing with a hard pen, everyone now uses this hard cover shorthand and signature pen.

These notebooks are all selected by Zuo Fu, and the quality is unbelievable. When he smashed them directly, Mao Zhizhou’s forehead was swollen. Now the nerves that had been tense for many days were broken, and the anger burst out directly. After Mao Yu yelled "Old Man", he rushed forward, and the two wrestled into a ball!
Now the people on the side stopped arguing and rushed up to start a fight, but the fight was back and forth, for some reason the fight was not stopped, and it turned into a team fight.

Those engaged in agriculture fight with those engaged in industry, those with important projects in the locality fight with those with ports, and they keep yelling and cursing, even swearing when they greet their mothers. , That's called a fierce!
Xue Yaoming stomped his feet and said again and again: "Stop! Stop! What's the point, what's the point?!"

"Don't stop me!"

One of Mao Yu's eyes was swollen, but he didn't back down, he held up the hardcover book in his hand and hit Cheng Hui straight in the face, "Lao Bo has long thought that you, a cotton guy, don't like you! You seven-star punk, what are you capable of (not capable of), barking all day long, what is your name?! Diu Nei's old mother!"

"You son of a bitch, you don't have a brain, but Baopilong's tortoise has a brain?!"

"Old man!"

"Straight!!"

"enough!"

Zuo Fu slammed the table and shouted: "You are going to tear down my yamen today, aren't you?! Everyone is an official, uttering slang in the market, how can it be proper for a hall official to move his hands and feet in front of him?!"

"My lord, this dormitory is unreasonable!!"

Lu Hong said angrily: "He doesn't know the severity, no..."

"enough!"

Zuo Fu slammed the table again, "Don't talk about it! I know your difficulties. If you can't do it, you can do some things slowly! Anyway, I will bring you all the people who can be smoked, and I won't do it again. We won’t be able to get anyone, unless we write to the imperial court and discuss with the Qing court to redeem the fallen people back to Ming Dynasty!”

"No, no!"

A group of officials exclaimed, "This action will damage the prestige of the country, no!"

"What damage to the country's prestige?!"

Zuo Fu snorted coldly, "They are all our fellow countrymen, how could it harm the prestige of the country if they were bought back?!"

"Fu Zun, the imperial court will never pass such a thing!"

Mao Yudao: "I have followed you for several years. During these years, I have studied the works of Mr. Ma Zhe, my master's teacher. I have understood capital, productivity, and resource allocation. I dare not say that I have thoroughly studied Mr. Ma Zhe's knowledge. I also understand two or three points. The lower officials feel that they have been reborn, and they are not pedantic people. Since the adults proposed to redeem people with the Qing people, they have been thinking about this matter when they go back.

But when the officials thought about it and thought about it, they all felt that it would not work.Let's not talk about the book going up, how the court will talk about the adults, let's talk about the Qing people.Now they occupy half of my Ming Dynasty. In the early stage, they brought thieves and disasters to the country, and then they were slaughtered by them. The Central Plains is ten rooms and nine empty. In this environment with backward equipment and outdated ideas, how can productivity be improved?They have to rely on people!Talent is the greatest wealth, how are they willing to give us people?If it is given to us, who else will they exploit?

My lord, this matter must never be mentioned!Otherwise, not only will it be useless, but your lord may even be impeached by the magistrate.It has been nearly 300 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and it is quite a precedent to negotiate peace with the Qing court. There is absolutely no such thing as negotiating and begging for help. Once this is done, the Lord will be captured! "

"Yes, yes, Zhizhou Mao is right. Fu Zun, you have to think twice before you act! Qiongzhou can't afford to be in charge of you!"

A group of officials discussed one after another, "Mr. Ma Zhe, Mr. Runzhi, it is clearly stated in Deng Gong's anthology that before the creation of industry, people are the greatest wealth. Although these Qing people have not read the works of the three great sages, they must have the same knowledge. Consciously, at the beginning of the dynasty, people are wealth. If there is no one, how can they support themselves? The imperial court does not do production and has nothing to do. What else do the Tartars do except fishing and hunting? Do not send the fallen Ming people Shaking hands, what do they rely on to confront Da Ming with me?! My lord, don't be impulsive!"

(End of this chapter)