Taiwan Island is known as a treasure island.

Not only is there a shortage of mineral resources such as gold, copper, iron, and coal on the island, but there are also rich resources such as gems and marble. The west side of the island is very suitable for salt drying.

In addition to these minerals, the island has a very rich hydraulic resources. The island has abundant rainfall and many rivers all year round, which allows Chen Xun to use the hydraulic industry in the early stages of water conservancy development.

After explaining patiently, everyone stopped opposing it. At the same time, everyone expressed their opinions and the discussion was almost done. Chen Xun began to organize one by one.

First, we must make sure that the sugar factory will be moved, and by the way, we plan to plant sugar cane on a large scale on the island.

The second thing is confirmed is Jiannanchun. The key parts of the distillation equipment are made of copper, which is too valuable. Emergency evacuation can only be blown up. The loss is too great, so it must be moved.

Except for the complete migration of these two factories, the other factories are partially migrated.

In other words, opening a branch factory on Taiwan Island ensures that in the most extreme situations, people can be transferred urgently and production can be resumed quickly on Taiwan Island.

"After you managers go back, decide whether to send your deputy to the Chenjiazhuang or to leave the deputy to the Chenjiazhuang yourself." Chen Xun ordered.

"Yes, my husband." Everyone responded.

Currently, the managers of these factories in Chenjiazhuang are following Chen Xun's craftsmen from the beginning. They are older than those who came from the school and have rich experience, but because they have not received institutional education, their potential is a little worse.

Of course, if they can continue to learn while working, their potential will definitely increase, but this kind of active learning qualities is not something that ordinary people can possess.

Therefore, whether the "old" manager goes to Taiwan or the young deputy goes there, two production teams will be formed quickly, which will eventually be considered a good thing for Chenjiazhuang.

No matter what era it is, the most valuable one is talent.

"Manager Liu, you are responsible for connecting with Ke Lei and completing the transfer as soon as possible." Chen Xun ordered Liu Yu.

"Okay." Liu Yu agreed.

This is a huge project, no less than the wall construction project in Chenjiazhuang.

Think about how many people died in later generations of Shandong people who broke into Guandong. According to statistics after liberation, the number of people who actually stayed in Northeast China was less than 20% of the people who passed the test.

"No matter what you need, you have to tell me, don't be embarrassed, and don't resist. If you have a chance in the future, I will also come and help." Chen Xun cheered.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite." Liu Yu also knew that this was a very difficult task.

"Okay, go and do it."

...

Guangzhou Prefectural Office.

"The report now should have arrived in Kaifeng Prefecture. I don't know what the officials will do about us." Guangzhou magistrate Zhu Guang sighed with a sad face.

"The people you should look for have already been searched for, and I also sent letters and fees to Mr. Bai, so I can only wait next." Wen Ping, the judge of Guangzhou, was quite calm and replied calmly.

In the Song Dynasty, the highest officials of state-level administrative units were mostly called "the governor of the State Army and State Affairs", and generally served as the chief seal officer of the Fang Army. Except for the governor, each state had one "president" person, which was equivalent to the supervisory deputy directly assigned by the central court to the state-level chief officer. The provincial level issued documents at the provincial level and must be signed before they could take effect.

The purpose is to restrain the power of the magistrate, but as the current situation develops, the magistrate is also a human being and has his own demands, so it is naturally easy to share the same hatred with local officials and be in a suffrage.

"This is really a turbulent year in the first year of Jingkang. After the official ascended the throne, he demoted his old ministers. Even Xianggong Cai and Xianggong Tong were demoted. Such a mean thing happened in Guangzhou, so we probably wouldn't escape this time." Zhu Guang was not comforted by Wen Ping's words.

"When it comes to Xianggong Cai, being demoted to our Lingnan, this is our opportunity. After Xianggong Cai arrives, we must entertain him well." Wen Ping seemed to be no longer worried about the difficulties encountered in Guangzhou now, but instead cared about the opportunities that followed.

"I think it's difficult for Mr. Cai to recover." Zhu Guang did not agree.

"It is hard to say that Cai Xianggong's eldest son Cai You was a close confidant of the previous dynasty's official family. Although he has been demoted to Wan'an Army, he is still a Taizhong doctor." Wen Ping analyzed: "You must know that the previous dynasty's official family is still there, who can tell the next thing accurately."

Seeing that Zhu Guang was not concerned, Wen Ping continued to analyze:

"Cai You is in his prime. As long as he recovers, can Xianggong Cai still live in this remote Lingnan?"

Lingnan is Guangnan East Road.

"It's possible, but that's all a story later. Now we have to pass the level before us first." Zhu Guang said.

"What's the difficulty? As long as the official gives power, the Guangnan East Road Pacifier will lead the imperial guards to come. The small Chenjiazhuang can't be destroyed by a blink of an eye." Wen Ping said and gestured with a blink of an eye, as if Chenjiazhuang had been easily bounced away by him.

"It's all because of that guy Su Zhi. He was not good at defeating things. He led a 4,000 army and was defeated by hundreds of people. He was lucky enough to die on the battlefield. He was defeated by a hundred people. Otherwise, I would have skinned him." Zhu Guang was a little angry: "There is also the Dongguan County Magistrate Wang Xu. Such a large bandit in the territory, but he deserved to die in the battle without realizing it."

Wen Ping looked at Zhu Guang who was angry and stopped comforting him.

Zhu Guang, the person in charge of Guangzhou’s military affairs, was also him. This time, the rebels in the state were the biggest blame. Of course, he was responsible. The defeat of the Xiang army was also the highest.

I am just a deputy, but I can't make the decision. The blame is not very large. Maybe I can operate it myself and take over the position of this prefect.

Thinking of this, Wen Ping was already planning how to curry favor with Xianggong Cai later.

At that time, we must find a way to bring Xianggong Cai to Guangzhou. We will get the moon first. When Cai You recovers, the day of his success will come.

...

March 10th, Chenjiazhuang.

Chen Xun received a very explosive piece of information, which completely subverted his memories of later generations.

"The deposed prime minister Cai Jing died of illness in Tanzhou, and a ship of treasures was divided up by accompanying officials in Tanzhou."

In Chen Xun's memory, in the historical records seen in later generations, Cai Jing was starved to death.

It is said that Cai Jing was exiled to Lingnan. Before leaving, his gold, silver and jewelry were filled with a large ship. However, the people along the way hated this greedy and evil and did not sell him food.

From Kaifeng to Changsha (Tanzhou), it is difficult for Cai Jing to buy a bite of rice, a plate of dishes, and a cup of tea on the three thousand miles.

After arriving in Changsha (Tanzhou), he had nowhere to rest, so he could only live in a dilapidated temple in the south of the city. He was sick and tired, hunger and cold. Only then did he truly reflect on himself: "Why does this happen if the capital loses people's hearts?" In the end, he "put his belly and back" and died of starvation.

After his death, there was no coffin, but he just wrapped his body in cloth and buried it in a leaked garden that specializes in burying poor, sick and homeless people.

When I saw this story in my previous life, Chen Xun thought it was very unreliable. Three thousand miles away, they were all saints who were rich but not profitable. It must be a story compiled by the historical writers to educate future generations.
Chapter completed!