Datang Lingnan King

Chapter 242 Preparing for the Furniture Factory

"Ahem!" Li Chunfeng choked on his own saliva, coughed endlessly, and his face was flushed.

"Hehe, Master Hou was joking. Although Taoists are not abstinent, they can't be lustful, so food poor Taoists and others will accept it. As for beauties, forget it." Qingyun said with a smile.

"Oh! I thought Li Daochang was excited. How about I bring you all of them. We are friends. You are welcome. You can find as many as you want." Feng Daiwen joked with his arms around Li Chunfeng's shoulders.

"No, no, no, I'm just being startled by you, Lord Hou, and there's no other meaning." After all, Li Chunfeng was young, his face turned red when he was teased by Feng Daiwen, and he quickly refused.

"Oh! What a pity, Daoist Li won't enjoy such a good thing, tsk tsk." Feng Daiwen said pretending to be regretful.

"Master Hou, Pindao wants two sets of nanmu coffins. I heard that there are a lot of nanmu in Lingnan, so I ask Lord Hou for help." Qingyun quickly changed the topic and said to Feng Daiwen.

Life and death are no small matter. The ancients believed that death is like life, so they pay the most attention to the affairs of the afterlife. The coffin is used to store the corpse, and people regard it as a house for living after death.

One of the burial utensils, after a person dies, he is buried in the coffin.A coffin, also known as a longevity coffin, is a box containing dead bodies, usually used in funerals.Coffins can be made of different materials, the most common being wood.There are also coffins made of copper and stone.Some important figures (such as political and religious leaders) use crystal coffins for people to look up to.Traditional Chinese love to make coffins with high-quality catalpa and nanmu.Many people are most fortunate to have a good coffin after death.

"Okay! No problem, because a large amount of nanmu will be transported to Chang'an to build a palace for the Holy Majesty. At that time, the priest will choose at will. If he likes, there will be Hainan huanghuali, which is no less than golden nanmu." Feng Daiwen agreed without hesitation. , After all, it's just a little thing, and it's easy to do.

"Haha, haha! Thank you, Lord Hou, thank you, Lord Hou!" Senior Brother Qingyun seemed very happy, and he repeatedly cupped his hands in thanks.

"It's okay, I'll be the first to notify you two when the time comes, and I'll leave first, and the Research Institute will trouble you all." Feng Daiwen said with a smile.

"Your Majesty is busy with business, I will see you off." Qingyun seemed very happy today, when he heard that Feng Daiwen was leaving, he followed suit.

Walking outside the gate of the scientific research institute, Feng Daiwen turned around and asked Li Chunfeng, "Is Daoist Li really unnecessary?"

Then he left with Li Chunfeng's unprepared expression, it was obvious that Feng Daiwen was in a very good mood today.

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As soon as anything starts, it will be very busy. At this time, Feng Daiwen often wants to have a phone, even a landline, but it is a pity that there is a long way to go, and I will search up and down.

"Is something wrong?" Li Shimin can't hide anything that happened in Chang'an City. He is like a big spider. The whole Tang Dynasty is a web. Chang'an City is the center of the big web, and even a little trouble can't fill him up.

Seeing Feng Daiwen coming into the palace again, he naturally knew that something must be wrong, stopped the pen in his hand to practice calligraphy, raised his head and raised his eyebrows to ask.

"Father's hand Feibai is vigorous and powerful, flamboyant and phoenix-like, and the pen is straight through the paper. Even if Cai Lao comes back to life, it will be nothing more than that." Feng Daiwen went to the desk and blinked, and flattery poured out.

"The Feibai font should be round and elegant, and the pen and ink should penetrate the paper, because this is the paper for general writing, not suitable for painting and calligraphy." Li Shimin put down the pen and said expressionlessly.

"Ah! Hehe, this shows that the father is unique and pioneering." Feng Daiwen said awkwardly knowing that he had taken the wrong place.

"Speak human! It's rare for you to flatter me. You must ask for something, and it's not a trivial matter. This makes me uneasy." Li Shimin looked at Feng Daiwen with a funny face, and said pretending to be uneasy.

"Father is wise, but it's just a little thing." Feng Daiwen said with a smile.

"Speak, I'm all ears!" Li Shimin sat down, looked at Feng Daiwen calmly and said.

"To build the palace for my father, I need Lingnan wood, and I want to use some of it to make furniture." Feng Daiwen said lightly.

"It's a small thing? No, it's really just a little bit? What's the use of making furniture?" Li Shimin asked in doubt, he didn't believe it was just a little bit of wood.

"Maybe a little too much, furniture is made for sale." Feng Daiwen said shyly.

"You mean that a lot of wood will be needed, which will delay the progress of building the palace. That's what you mean." Li Shimin finally understood, and immediately explained his intention.

"Father's eyes are as bright as a torch, that's true." Feng Daiwen admitted without any embarrassment of being dismissed.

"No problem, I don't care what you sell, the internal treasury will take [-]% of it." Li Shimin is a glutton, and there is no reason why he can't take a bite of delicious food.

Feng Daiwen was at a loss as to whether he could still play happily. Ever since he married Guang'an, Li Shimin had seldom reasoned with himself. No wonder everyone said that being a son-in-law is not easy.

Before marrying Guang'an, Li Shimin was a Weiguo, loving Qing, and shouted very affectionately. After marrying Guang'an, it seemed to become a dish. He admired it when it was delicious, but dismissed it when he was full.

"I obey." Feng Daiwen agreed dejectedly.

"Let's talk, what else is there!" Just now, there is another item to enrich the inner bank, and he is in a very good mood, and his tone is much softer.

Feng Daiwen carefully introduced everything that happened during the day, as well as his own opinion.

"I intend to open a course to recruit scholars after spring plowing, so as to obtain materials for the country. What does Aiqing think?" Li Shimin asked.

"I think it is very true. At present, there is a shortage of people everywhere in the Tang Dynasty. All the talented people who participated in the Spring Festival will be left behind. Even if they are only literate, they can be sent to teach children.

However, I still have the same opinion, professional things must be professional talents, and there should be more subjects for the admission of students. " Feng Daiwen suggested.

"Well, I have already discussed this matter in the court, and I basically agree with you. After the autumn harvest, Zhongshu Province will make an announcement across the country." Li Shimin explained.

"I'm going to Liaoxi recently, and I'll be back after the autumn harvest. It won't delay the affairs of Chang'an." The minister left Beijing and needed to report when he entered the capital. Feng Daiwen said by the way that it was considered a report.

"Well, hurry back as soon as possible, and don't miss my granddaughter's first birthday." Li Shimin urged.

When mentioning his daughter, Feng Daiwen was happy from the bottom of his heart, and the smile on his face was extraordinarily gentle.

"I won't forget it, the main thing is to see the progress of seed improvement, and I don't feel relieved if I don't see it with my own eyes." Feng Daiwen is very concerned about his hard work for many years, and does not allow any mistakes, and the progress of Liaoxi is good, which is even more intolerable Lost.

Otherwise, it will take a lot of time to start from scratch. After all, food needs seasons, and seeds from greenhouses are not suitable for large-scale promotion, because food is related to people's lives. If there is a mistake, the impact will be too great.

(End of this chapter)