I became the son of Renzong

Chapter 272 Playing Again

Rich is the uncle.

Even though he felt aggrieved, the grain merchant still didn't hold on, and within two days, he finally sold it for [-] yuan per bucket of rice.

"Twenty cents?"

Zhao Xi couldn't believe it, what kind of women are there in his family?Actually bought food at this price.

Listen to the detailed process again... Sigh!Still thinking a little closer.

Doujiu costs [-] renminbi, doumi costs [-] cents, and a doujiu costs half a meter. There is a lot of added value in it.

The point is, you really can't offend the courtiers to death, that group is too big, so you have to do it slowly.

Money must be spent, there is no need to cause a bunch of unhappy people.It was originally a matter of giving favors, but it had to be turned into a fight.

"Let the price of grain in Bianliang be maintained at [-] cents per bucket for ten days."

"Third brother..."

Tao Niang was very unconvinced, she was really unconvinced, but it was not about Zhao Xi's decision, but about this group of courtiers.

"A loss is a blessing, especially a loss on the surface is a great blessing. Bianliang food prices should have fallen, but they are all strong, and we also cooperated, and did not slap the face too hard."

"Instead of waiting for a while, why don't we go down directly now, so that they feel that we have suffered a loss. It can also make the fair people in the court understand and make the ministers feel guilty."

"People, especially many people owe favors, it is much better than many people resent."

Zhao Xi didn't like Neiyuan's involvement in politics, and he rarely talked about court affairs in the East Palace.

This time, there is no way.I left it to the women to deal with it. I thought women were soft-hearted, but I didn't expect this to be the result.

Some ideas have to be elaborated.

"Third Brother, Ke Tao Niang heard that when the track was divided, we only left the workshop city to Bianliang... This is bullying!"

After getting along for a long time, in the East Palace, except for Duan Shi who insisted on writing, the others seem to have adapted to this unofficial and down-to-earth way of speaking.

"Wrong, they are all wrong. They never imagined that this is the way your Saburo wants to do the most."

"As for the others, we will still be in charge in the end. There will be no accidents, or we will wait until after an accident occurs."

I didn't understand these words, but as long as my man doesn't feel disadvantaged, that's fine.

The fact that Zhao Xi talked so much was also the reason why he was in a good mood.

Taking a stroll out of Bianliang is one aspect. What really makes him happy is that there are many sweet water wells in Bianliang city.

He was to blame for this matter, he only said that he was looking for a mountain spring, but there is not even a mountain around Bianliang, so how can there be a mountain spring?

Then I ran to the northwest, and I was almost at Hedong Road. I saw Shanquan, but it was too inconvenient to set up the winery here... don't worry about it.

After explaining it clearly, I realized that there is a sweet water well in Bianliang City, but the Sanyan Well is next to the official road from Workshop City to Bianliang...

Even the demolition has an aboveboard excuse, how can it make him unhappy.

As for the track, who said that the track will be laid from Workshop City to Bianliang?
New things have to be pushed in the same way.

Now the track is known to people, and it can be pushed away.

As for armaments, after the imperial government's finances eased, it was gradually pushed away in conjunction with the training of the guard battalion.

There is one thing that no one has paid attention to... cement.

Even if the husbands and fathers saw it at the beginning, they probably have forgotten it now.

Now, there is nothing else to do, and I have burned too much money, and the court has allocated such a section of road... It is simply an opportunity created by nature for the promotion of cement.

There were too many things in his mind, and too many things to unfold, so Zhao Xi had to do it in order.

In fact, since the food was settled, what Zhao Xi wanted to do most was to increase the purchase of wool from Liaoxia, and at the same time resell Annan's grain to Liaoxia, so that the people in these two places would not feel short of food.

Then...then it is to appease and squeeze...this requires armaments!

well!A trigger moves the whole body, and nothing can work alone.

But this is also good, when the track has a scale, we can improve Zizhong's transfer, when the training is effective, we have available soldiers, and when Di Hanchen recovers, he has the strength to fight...

When everything is ready, it's time to fight Liao Xia.

Very good, take advantage of this time, and get rid of the liquor... Presumably, the people in the Northwest should like spirits quite a lot?
Sure enough, when the price of grain in Bianliang City fell to [-] Wen a Dou, it dropped to [-] Wen just after the purchase of surplus grain in the East Palace.The whole court felt that they owed the crown prince.

This is not purely a merchant's behavior, it is more like His Royal Highness is taking the blame for the country's business and trade, using his own money to maintain the prosperity of the market.

For example, His Royal Highness, with manpower and material resources, sells grain for these grain merchants, just for these merchants to have spare money to lay the track...

Fu Bi was puzzled, he didn't think His Highness was a loser.For the prosperity of business and trade in the country, Thaksin believed in it. If His Highness the Crown Prince lost money, he would not believe anything.

Is this the nature of officials, Your Highness?Forget it, since I was sensible, I have never seen His Highness suffer.

On a certain day, outside the west gate of Bianliang City, a sign was erected suddenly, and there was a notice on it: construction ahead, please detour.

The track is already a well-known thing in the country. I didn't expect that the court was going to build the track in the city...

So, no one was surprised, all were waiting to see the railroad carriage.

Zhao Xi can't play on high-grade roads, let alone asphalt.

As far as the current vehicle carrying capacity is concerned, Zhao Xi thinks that the concrete roads of the later generations will be sufficient.

There is no need to lay thick cement, a three to five centimeter is enough...

"Your Highness, is the cement ruined like this?"

It is indeed a waste.As for the function of cement, the guard battalion should be clear, even the craftsmen in Fangcheng Mountain, who were originally rotten people, knew it, but the rest of Guochao didn't.

Build houses and bridges, set up camps, build side walls and city walls... This is where cement should be used.

"It's not a waste. After building this road, the real convenience is the workshop city, that is, it is convenient for our people."

"Don't worry about being covered in mud on rainy days. Even in heavy rain and snow, you can drive the carriage back to the city."

"The most important thing is that everyone in the country can see the cement! Cement itself is not an armament, it is a civilian product."

"In the border town, the city wall can be used, and at the same time, you can also build your own house. You can imagine what it will be like when the entire country uses cement to build houses..."

How can there be a better advertising effect than building a cement road beside Bianliang City!

Generally, when a road is opened, a ceremony must be held... This is the future life.

No one has done that in this year and month.

Therefore, on the day when the whole cement road was opened, Zhao Xi brought in five carriages...the carriages were going to be used as commuter vehicles for the craftsmen in the workshop city, and invited his father, Neiyuan, including qualified courtiers and others. Families, here comes a one-day tour of Workshop City!

The starting point is the west gate of Bianliang City.

When so many noble people stood at the west gate of Bianliang, looking at this straight, wide and flat concrete avenue...

No one can be at peace.

(End of this chapter)