The next morning, it was not yet dawn.

Jia Qiang came out of Ping'er's house and was full of energy.

In the first half of the night, he was in Ziyu's room, but maybe there was another reason, so Jia Qiang was particularly powerful and powerful. By the time he was halfway, Ziyu could no longer bear to eat.

After Jia Qiang watched her fall asleep, he quietly came to find Ping'er.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that Keqing was there too.

Finally, I enjoy myself...

They only suffered for the two of them, and they bit their little clothes and pants that had been around for a night...

After practicing squats with the guards on the deck for an hour, the red sun in the east had just risen.

When I returned to the upper floor, some of the sisters got up, most of them were still sleeping in.

I didn’t sleep well all night before. Yesterday, I was a mixture of stimulation, tension and fear, and it was extremely exhausted. I had a rare sleep last night, so I naturally wouldn’t get up too early.

In the hall, there were only Daiyu, Baochai, Tanchun, Xiangyun and Baoqin chatting.

The window is half open, and the morning light shines in, and the river breeze is cool and refreshing.

Seeing Jia Qiang coming up, Daiyu spat out of relief and said, "I've been hurt like that, and I'll go down to make trouble."

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "There is no place to put your energy into it. The dragon and the tiger are so powerful that they can only be consumed by fighting the body and bones. But it is also difficult to deal with. The more you work, the more you have, the more you have."

Tanchun, Xiangyun, Baoqin and others were uninformed and just listened to them as jokes.

I didn’t know how Daiyu enlightened me yesterday. Today, Tanchun seemed to have recovered her spirit and smiled and said, “Brother Qiang is really talented, similar to the famous generals of ancient times, and has natural divine power. But he looks like a weak scholar. Could it be that the ancient Confucian generals are all like Brother Qiang?”

Daiyu and Baochai lowered their heads for a moment, then raised their heads, and the flushing on their faces had not dissipated.

After Daiyu looked at Baochai meaningfully, Baochai turned her head with a blush on her face, wishing she could press Jia Qiang's mouth down and block it so that he could no longer betray everyone!

Jia Qiang was looked at by Daiyu's smile and felt guilty. After laughing dryly, he changed the topic and said, "I'm here in Tianjin. Our family has a considerable family business in Tianjin. You need to understand it when you have free time..."

When Daiyu heard the important matters, she ignored his broken matters and said strangely: "Why do you have a big family business in Tianjin?"

Jia Qiang smiled proudly and said, "Tianmen is the loading factory of four-wheeled carriages, and the annual turnover is more than one million!"

Daiyu smiled and said, "The Yin family is in the carriage workshop. You should tell Sister Ziyu about this."

Baoqin couldn't help laughing aloud.

Jia Qiang's "tsk" sound was over her, and she was so scared that she covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes were as smiling as crescents, pleasing to the eye, and extremely cute...

However, Jia Qiang didn't look at it much. He was only thirteen years old and was too young. He sat down next to Daiyu, regardless of Daiyu's nose, and complained that he was sweaty and smelly. He smiled and said, "Although Tianjin's business is great, it is not as good as Shandong's property. That is an amazing property! Not only can you make money, but you can also open up your territory, make unparalleled achievements, keep your name in history, and be remembered forever! This property is yours!"

Daiyu looked at him with a slanted eyes and smiled, "You can blow the magic snails so that we can only listen!"

Jia Qiang said seriously: "It's definitely not bragging! Lin Meimei also knew that last year, Shandong had a severe drought, thousands of miles of naked land, countless people were displaced, and the White Lotus Rebellion broke out, and even the Gong Gong's Mansion was burned, right?"

Daiyu said, "What?"

The other sisters also watched.

Jia Qiang said: "It depends entirely on relief. Even if the court sells iron, it cannot provide relief. It depends on the people to save themselves. But the people cannot even grow land and eat nothing. How can they save themselves? So, I moved the weaving workshop in Yangzhou to Shandong and greatly expanded the scale. Now in Jimo, there are tens of thousands of people spinning in our workshops. There are tens of thousands of people weaving. In addition, there are tens of thousands of people living on these two large workshops. One person can work, and the monthly money earned can satisfy the basic chewing of a family of four, at least not starving to death. In this way, behind the tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people will support the livelihoods of hundreds of thousands of people! This is just the beginning, and more and more will come. Lin, do you think our business is a great mercy?"

When Daiyu heard this, her eyes were full of pride. She gave Jia Qiang a blank look and smiled with her lips.

If Jia Qiang only earned a lot of money, even if it was millions or tens of millions of taels, she would not have much fluctuations in her heart.

She herself is a wealthy girl with a huge net worth of 10,000 yuan, and the money is just a number to her.

But Jia Qiang was able to make so many people live by earning money and save countless people from the suffering of displacement, so she felt proud from the bottom of her heart.

However, there are also disbeliefs. Xiangyun looked at Jia Qiang skeptically and said, "Brother Qiang, when he was at my second aunt's house, my second aunt also took us to spin yarn. But spinning and weaving cloth can't make much money, so women can do these jobs to subsidize their household income. It's not easy to point to this to support their family?"

She is straight and can't rub the sand in her eyes.

Although he respects Jia Qiang very much, he can't listen to outrageous words.

Daiyu and others also reacted, stared at Jia Qiang with wide eyes, wanting to see what he said.

However, Daiyu believed in Jia Qiang in her heart because he had never deceived her.

Even the "sweet words" that were once never disappointed.

Sure enough, seeing Jia Qiang is not false at all, he asked Xiangyun with a smile: "How many spindles were there on the spinning cart when you spinning?"

Xiangyun said inexplicably: "Of course there is only one spindle on a spinning truck."

Jia Qiang smiled proudly and said, "There are eight spindles on our Delin spindle. Now the craftsman has invented a spindle with sixteen spindles! Yun'er, do you think, how big is this?"

Baochai couldn't help but exclaimed: "I actually have such an expert, this is a great thing that benefits the world!"

Jia Qiang shook his head and said, "The current situation of not being able to benefit the world is not yet ready. Once the situation of men farming and women weaving will be broken, there will be a big mess. The court does not allow it, so it can only take it slowly."

Daiyu was most influenced by Jia Qiang. She understood his meaning and said, "Even if it is promoted, it will benefit the wealthy families first. Spinning yarn requires cotton and linen, and then cotton and linen will be taken away by big merchants, and cotton and linen will become more expensive. Ordinary small families cannot afford it, so they will lose their livelihood. In this world, there are many small families."

Jia Qiang said: "Not only that, if the production capacity is expanded by nearly ten times, the price of yarn will decrease, and the price of cloth will also decrease, further rushing the livelihood of ordinary people. Good things will also turn into bad things."

Baochai suddenly realized, she looked at Daiyu, then looked at Jia Qiang, and asked softly: "When will it benefit the world?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "When the people are rich, they no longer rely on men to farm and women to weave. If they work hard for a year, they can only barely make ends meet. You can try it."

Xiangyun stopped hiding again and said, "But Brother Qiang, if you build such a large workshop in Shandong, wouldn't it also take a lot of cotton and linen? If you woven too much cloth, won't it cause any impact?"

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "Yun'er still knows the impact? Not bad."

After saying this, Xiangyun was unsatisfied, but Daiyu and Baochai gave Jia Qiang a look at each other.

Jia Qiang was not moved either. The two of them looked at each other, Daiyu blushed, and Baochai even wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it...

Jia Qiang coughed twice and explained: "Of course not. Although the workshop is large, it is not the case in the whole world. Raising the price of cotton and linen can also benefit farmers. In addition, the cloth for the Delin takeaway is the same as the market price. In fact, it has not been sold much. The woven cloth has been shipped to Guangdong Province and hoarded, and is ready to be sold to Annan, Siam, Japan and Goryeo. Our cloth is good and cheaper than their local cloth. Even if the shipping fee is added, there is still a big deal to make money!"

Tanchun whispered: "Then, will their people not be affected?"

Jia Qiang looked at her and smiled, saying, "I am the first-class Ningguo Duke of Dayan, not from Siam, Annan, or Japan. I want to consider the people of Dayan, but I don't have to think about foreign countries. If I am not my race, my heart will be different! Of course, after these places are recovered in the future, they will not be like this. At that time, they will be sold to further places."

"recover?"

Tanchun blinked and puzzled.

Jia Qiang said seriously: "Of course, these places have been the hometown of China since ancient times, and will return to the Han territory sooner or later."

Sisters: “…”

Just as the sisters were speechless, they saw Li Wan coming up from the stairs with a smile and said to Jia Qiang: "The following is a message, saying that we are coming to Tianjin in front. I ask the Duke if you want to stop?"

When Jia Qiang heard about Tianjin, he turned to look at Daiyu, and it happened that Daiyu also looked over.

The two of them truly know each other, which makes it easier for them to start here.

Jia Qiang asked, "Do you want to go ashore and go for a walk?"

Daiyu smiled and said, "Where is the time now? In order to let you go south as soon as possible, the imperial court did not even have the effort to return to the door for three days. Now you go ashore and go back and get carefully!"

Jia Qiang laughed dryly and said to Zijuan beside him: "Go and tell me below, don't go to the dock anymore, go south."

Looking back, he said to Daiyu, Baochai and others: "It doesn't matter if you don't go. After passing Tianjin, you will be out of the capital. There will be a big show in the evening. You can keep your spirits and wait and see the fun!"

Daiyu smiled, looked at Jia Qiang's expression and spat, "You can just pretend!"

...

Shenjing, imperial city.

In the dragon tent of the imperial court in front of the Yangxin Palace.

The three princes had been ordered to leave by Queen Yin with an imperial edict, and they were only allowed to save time in the morning and evening. For the rest of the time, she was the only one who served in the tent with four Caipin.

In the dragon tent, Yin Hou changed his phoenix makeup and dragon dress, and removed his pearl hairpin and jade hairpin. He wore a Buddha's clothes on his body. He knelt on his side by the desk and quietly copied the scriptures.

And the five fingers of his left hand were covered with white gauze, and blood appeared hidden.

The inkstone is not filled with ink, but with a bright red blood...

A lot of files have been placed next to it.

After Lin Ruhai, Han Cong and others learned about this, they also came to persuade him, but how could they change the ambition of Queen Yin?

Seeing that Yin Hou's plain face gradually pale, Zhaorong Caipin in the tent was worried, but she had no choice but to do anything.

Until the twilight time, Yin Hou's ten fingers had pierced and extracted blood, and more and more scriptures were written.

An eunuch reported that the wife of the Yin family came to visit the palace, but the Yin queen said she would not see her.

At this time, the news that Empress Yin copied the blood scriptures for the Emperor to pray for blessings had spread throughout the court and the country, causing tears to the eyes of countless subjects.

When the sky became completely dark and the lights were everywhere in the palace, when Yin Hou even bandaged white veil on his wrist, Emperor Long'an, who had been lying on the dragon couch with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes slowly...

...
Chapter completed!