I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

Chapter 119 In this era, there are also local preferential policies?

Chapter 119 In this era, there are also local preferential policies?

October of the fifth year of Zhenguan, autumn.

Autumn is supposed to be a cool and comfortable season.

But for people living in the north at this time, it's not fun at all.

What's the difference between this and winter?
The above are the feelings of Li Mu, a southerner.

In the Central Plains, the autumn wind is like a mother's hand, gently stroking her child's face.

But in this northern region, the autumn wind is like a stepmother's hand, slapping the faces of other people's children frantically, that kind of crackling.

Unfortunately, Li Mu is the child of that other family.

It is said that a few days ago, the eldest cousin Sun Chong went to the border grassland area to pretend to be aggressive.

Say what you want to experience what is called "seeing cattle and sheep in the wind and grass".

As a result, a pile of cow poop directly came to him as a surprise.

Anyway, the cattle and sheep are gone, and the shit is splashed all over the face.

When Li Mu first heard the news, he almost couldn't stop laughing.

At any rate, he followed Li Simo, an old driver, to experience the urination in the grassland season. When it comes to autumn and winter, the wind is blowing, let alone pooping, even stones can smear your face.

Therefore, Changsun Chong, a stunned young man, dared to go to the grassland area to pretend to be aggressive without any precautions, and he was also a talent.

Anyway, there is no easy season in that damn place all year round.

Not to mention autumn and winter, it is spring and summer. Spring is better, and it is barely a normal season.

But summer is not a good season.

Those mosquito bites can kill even horses, let alone people.

That's why Li Mu now knows why the grassland people always desperately want to come to the Central Plains.

Li Mu was standing on a small high platform at the construction site, watching the construction of the base in full swing, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although Changsun Chong likes to pretend to be aggressive, his ability to do things is really good. If he tells people, he immediately recruits a group of laborers.

As for how these people came here, Li Mu didn't ask, anyway, they were all foreigners, nothing more than barbaric plunder.

It doesn't make sense to ask too clearly.

"Forbe, have you planted all the cotton seeds you gave me earlier?"

"Young Master, it's all planted."

Since Li Mu came to Hebei and fully felt the "caress" of his stepmother, he felt the need to get Mian out and pretend to be coercive.

In fact, it is not that there is no cotton in Datang, it is just that most people do not grow it on a large scale.

Mainly thankless.

It's neither edible nor drinkable.

Although they also know that this thing can be made into cotton cloth, because cotton cloth already had thick threads as early as the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

But these native guys can't do mass production, they don't have that strength.

Cotton needs to be hulled, and after the shell is removed, the seeds must be removed. These two processes alone can drive them crazy.

Therefore, at this time, the natives are basically unwilling to touch this thing.

The only ones who like to use this thing to pretend to be aggressive are the bald monks. They like to use these things to make monk robes to pretend to be aggressive.

Ordinary people don't have such leisure, so it's better to get some silk to improve the quality of life if they have that time.

However, Li Mu, as a time-traveling dog with an advanced posture, is it difficult to remove the shells and seeds of cotton?
Caustic soda and sulfurous acid get together.

I dare not compare it with modern equipment, but at least it can kill all the natives of this era in seconds.

Just when Li Mu kept lusting deep in his heart, Uncle Fu reminded him.

"But son, those savages don't seem to care much about planting cotton, and some even deliberately hid in the deep mountains and old forests in order to avoid labor."

"What? I'd rather go to the mountains and eat tree bark than farm? Are these funny people with such personality?"

When Li Mu heard that these teasers were unwilling to be exploited, how could it be.

I still rely on these cottons to engage in cotton spinning and light industry, and then weave them into cotton cloth to pretend to be aggressive. You go to the deep mountains and old forests to live in seclusion, how can I pretend to be aggressive?
Who is responsible for Lao Tzu's cotton-padded clothes and quilts?
These things can hang the existence of sackcloth and silk!

Do you know how much you have caused me to lose?

If you want to lie down, there is no door. The development of Datang needs your contribution. If you lie down, you will be paralyzed, and you will wake up!
"Look for Niu Dehua, Lao Niu and the others used to be professional jungle warfare masters. They have experience in this field. Let them catch all these funny people. If there are any disobedient ones, they will all be sent to the Western Regions to give the county king a good training. , make sure they are obedient.”

The corners of Uncle Fu's eyes twitched, when did his young master turn into such a ghostly appearance, the gentle and polite young gentleman from before?
However, Uncle Fu was complaining in his heart, no matter what kind of person Li Mu became, he was still his son, and he only had to obey orders.

"Okay son, this old slave will do it now."

At this moment, the younger brother came to report.

"Mr. Jingyang, eldest grandson Dalang is asking to see you."

"Oh, big cousin? Didn't he go to visit?"

Changsun Chong is a very sociable talent. After coming to Hebei, apart from occasionally pretending to be aggressive, his biggest hobby is to attend parties and dinners everywhere and make friends with local celebrities and officials. It is said that he went to Cangzhou to participate in a dinner a while ago, so quickly just came back?

"Okay, I see, this is the past."

After speaking, Li Mu finished his task of patrolling the construction site and went back to meet Chang Sun Chong.

It is estimated that he heard Zhang Sun Chong pretending to be bragging again, and it was nothing more than getting acquainted with some awesome person and dating a young lady.

Li Mu wasn't interested in these things, but it didn't stop him from listening to Chang Sun Chong's pretense.

After all, if there is no audience for this kind of pretense, is it Jier's pretense?
As a fellow member of the Pretender Association, Li Mu understands Chang Sun Chong's psychology very well.

It's just that everyone pretends to be forced in a different way.

But the results are the same.

Therefore, he is very happy to support him.

"Hey, big cousin, don't come here without any problems. Is the trip to Cangzhou going well?"

"Brother Lao Mu cares, everything is going well."

Chang Sun Chong had a relaxed expression on his face. It was obvious that he must have enjoyed some special services during his trip to Cangzhou.

What kind of big health care, one-stop, etc., to the old driver Chang Sun Chong, it is probably just sprinkle water.

They don't have any outstanding skills, and the big cousin may not give them a chance.

Therefore, the times are advancing. If you want to attract high-end customers, you will only be eliminated by the times without any special skills.

Today, only innovation can survive.

The above is a warm reminder from my big cousin Sun Chong.

"I don't know what my cousin will gain from this trip to Cangzhou?" Li Mu asked with a smile.

As a qualified listener, you must not only learn to listen, but also learn to take the initiative to cheer.

"Of course there will be gains, but we'll talk about these later, Brother Wei has something serious to discuss with you." Chang Sun Chong had a serious expression on his face.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Brother Wei wants to build a pier in Cangzhou, and needs the help of Brother Mu."

"Wharf? Why build a wharf in Cangzhou?"

"For wood!"

"Not only can we transfer wood from Heishui, but we can also purchase local wood from Hebei."

"Then why is it in Cangzhou, can't it be done elsewhere?"

The eldest grandson smiled slightly when he heard the words, and opened the folding fan with a snap.

"Because the governor of Cangzhou promised me to provide wood at a low price."

Oh, there are local preferential policies for feelings!

Big cousin awesome!
(End of this chapter)

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