Chapter Seventy-Three: Look
Uncle Zhang's arrival in Beijing is imminent, and many people from the old Weizhou clan have come, and many children of the Northern Sect have come to the Langya Princess Mansion to meet Li Ko, and they want to go to Zhang De for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhang Elephant also followed Zhang Gongjin to walk back and forth, most of the people of the Northern Clan are men and women weaving in the comfort nest, and they have seen the market seriously, there are really not many.
Overall, the Zhang family of the Northern Sect is surprisingly simple.
When changing the Yuan Zhenguan, Zhang Gongjin sought the support of the Southern Sect, also because he found that the children of the Northern Sect were too honest and upright, suitable for marching and fighting, and not suitable for fighting in the imperial court.
And Nanzong is different, Zhang Gongyi paid money and people at the beginning, and it can be said that Zhang Gongjin can directly let Wang Shichong and Li Yuan's father and son eat together. Most of the time, official duties are thrown to the staff, and the staff at that time, the high-quality personnel have long been divided up by the lords, and of course he can only rely on the same surname.
Although half of Tai were petty officials, Zhang Gongjin back then, even in the Tiance General's Mansion, was not a figure who built the purple and golden beams of the sea, so he was so-so.
But now, it's not something that two or three kittens and three or five bookkeepers can solve.
For the clerical work of the Xiangdu Governor's Mansion alone, more than 30 clerks were needed, and this was the efficiency of Zhang De's improvement of charcoal and paper. You must know that the Anbei Metropolitan Protectorate, the clerks there are hundreds of old devils, and they are also divided into departments and offices, and in this way, there is still a shortage of manpower.
At present, with a low literacy rate, relying only on wealthy families or state schools and counties to brush up talents, not to mention the slow results, may not be easy to use.
On the contrary, in the past few years, Zhang De, no matter what kind of bear child he is, can be trained to be a useful person. The most unfortunate, being able to write and count is better than the second generation of rice worms in Guozijian.
In view of this, out of Zhang's own considerations, Zhang Gong respectfully let the children of the Northern Sect come to Chang'an. Of course, this is also because with his current status, he is also a candidate for the king-level calf when he returns to Beijing, and when the children of the Northern Sect come to Beijing, he can also pretend to be able to cover it.
"Uncle De, is Su Si really that white?"
"Nature's things are as white as snow and as pure as frost."
"In the future, my nephew will also build a silk reeling factory in Henan, and the widows from Denglai are cheaper, and the current silkworm girls of the Zheng family, the widows of the Dou family, are short and small."
“……”
Hey, hey, hey, you're the court of the country, and your leading brother is the alternate king of the Tang Empire Co., Ltd., why are you so good?! Build a silk reeling factory?!
"I also want to buy land, buy land and plant mulberry!"
A little cub from the Northern Sect next to him looked caring for the mentally retarded, and then reminded the previous cub, and then said proudly: "In the future, I will buy 2,000 acres of land and plant mulberry!" Mulberry tree with big leaves! ”
“……”
Wow, it's awesome, it's promising...... Your sister!
Old Zhang's face darkened: What the hell is Uncle Zhang's house?! What is taught?! Lao Tzu knows that they are simple, but they can't be so down-to-earth, you ...... You are nobles! Aristocrat!
"I still have to plant cotton, the cotton that the fifth uncle harvested this year was all brought from Cangzhou, but it is comfortable, I don't know how much better than Masi!"
“……”
Hehe.
Zhang De suddenly understood a little why Uncle Zhang was going to be upside down from Nanzong in the first place. Of course, at first, he felt that the Northern Sect was slightly frustrated, and the people were not prosperous, but later, Uncle Zhang never let him communicate with the people of the Northern Sect, in short, the personal bodyguards all used the people of the Southern Sect, what else?
But what I never expected was that it was like this......
But if you think about it carefully, Uncle Zhang, who is going to die or not dying, is also a great wisdom to put his people in such a state.
In case Zhang Gongjin burps one day, his people will not be implicated.
Unlike him Zhang Caozhi, one day either Li Dong will cut him in half and abandon the city, or he will ...... Zhang De sent Li Dong to the vegetable market, and the last time he had to force Li Dong to set fire to himself in the Taiji Palace to play.
In case this illegal crossing engineering dog escapes, it is necessary for all the rivers and rivers to die completely.
Ignorance is a blessing.
However, the plan is not as fast as the change, not to mention, in the five years since Zhenguan, the Central Plains is experiencing the second peak since the strong man, which is an era that can be called the same as the strong man.
Han Tang Han Tang, not everyone can boast about it with a strong man.
"Alas......" sighed slightly, these little cubs are twelve or thirteen years old, but they don't have the cunning and cleverness of Chang'an teenagers, but they are more of a natural and pure simplicity.
It's just that this simplicity is useless for an interest group like Zhang's. This is also why Zhang Dening was willing to let Zhang Cang hide with his mother in Henan and Shandong.
"That's fine."
Lao Zhang glanced at a few little cubs and said, "Wulang." ”
Goro's name is Zhang Hou, who is thirteen years old, but he is still a child. Even compared to Zhang Da'an, it is a lot worse, not to mention the descendants of those people in the workshop.
"Uncle De, what's the matter?"
Speaking in the official dialect, a bit of a dialect tone in the northeast of the Netherlands 1,500 years later, Zhang Hou looked at Zhang De very respectfully.
"Do you know how to reel?"
Zhang Hou shook his head.
"Naturally, I don't know about silk making?"
They nodded.
"Do you want to take you to see the silk factory in Chang'an? The workshop is located in Diaoyutai, and now there are several new ones, all of whom are friends of Guogong. ”
Several people's eyes lit up, they were very curious, and nodded again and again.
Zhang De smiled, so he said, "I'll ask Uncle Tan to prepare the carriage and go to see it together." ”
"Uncle Shead."
looked very polite, but Zhang De didn't speak, just smiled and didn't say anything.
Uncle Shead? You can thank you for a while, Lao Tzu has your surname.
The carriage was ready, and it didn't take long to arrive at the Diaoyutai outside Chang'an City.
Today's workshop, connecting Xianyang on the other side, has erected five or six pontoon bridges on the wharf, as well as the newly built large corridor bridge, which is ready to cross the river directly, and the pile heads are on both sides of the riverbank, and there is no construction for the time being.
However, the lively Diaoyutai workshop still opened the eyes of the little cubs.
Pulleys, gantry, rails, cargo ships, cargo stacks......
Slender men, merchants, painters, porters, coachmen, foot traders, prostitutes with half-closed doors......
All kinds of things, this is a lively scene in the northwest corner of the flashy imperial capital, a scene that can never be seen.
"Here we are."
Zhang De said goodbye, Zhang Hou took his brothers out of the car, and then followed Zhang De into a newly built silk reeling factory. The silk reeling factory is so large that you can see three large workshops from a distance, and steam is constantly sprayed from both sides of the workshop shed.
"Wow......"
They exclaimed, and then someone asked, "Uncle De, what is that?" ”
"See more, think more."
"Oh...... Oh! Yes! That...... Water, water is boiling...... Boil...... She, just ......"
The twelve-year-old boy, who was speechless for a long time, looked at a dark-skinned girl, who was probably no older than him, and stretched out a pair of hands and fished out the silk cocoons in a bucket of almost boiling water...... Is this silk so white, or as Zhang De said, as white as snow...... The silk is as white as snow, but it is not as white as the hands that hold it.
Obviously, the owner of these hands, her skin is dark, and the wind and sun are tanned, how can she have such a pair of white hands?
Vomit -
A teenager threw up.
Zhang Hou's face was also pale, looking at all this tremblingly, he looked up at the roof of the shed, where is this silk reeling factory, this is clearly a demon cave.
looked up at Zhang De, but couldn't see anything.
However, when Zhang Hou, a teenager, was still imagining these female workers in his mind...... Girl, why is it so frustrating and self-masochistic, the freeze-frame picture that originally frightened the teenagers seems to be fast forward all of a sudden.
Every post in the shed was busy, and they didn't have time to look at the young men's looks. (To be continued.) )