Emperor Xiaoyao of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 360 Can You Interpret This Way?

"This...Uncle Cheng, you drink tea." Jin Yu invited Cheng Yaojin to the office, and poured Cheng Yaojin a bowl of herbal tea. He didn't even want to drink hot tea. This tea was brewed by Jin Yu in the morning and kept Too busy to drink.The agricultural college was first established, and the poor did not even have a secretary to serve tea and water. The tea was brought from home by oneself, and there was a sense of poverty everywhere.

"Tsk tsk!" Cheng Yaojin stepped on the dilapidated chair and shook it, making a toothache creaking sound, "You can really do it, aren't you afraid of breaking the old man to pieces?"

"Change it, change it." Jin Yu picked a sturdier one from the side and replaced it for Lao Cheng, "It's not a poor man. You are given a few hundred yuan a year, how can you have money to buy and change furniture? "

"The imperial court opened the door to the Agricultural College, and no one has applied for a project?" Cheng Yaojin pulled the folding fan that Jin Yu put on the table, and the golden knife and iron horse shook quickly, making Jin Yu worried, fearing that the folding fan could not bear the force and break .

"No, the one-year project fee for a crop is around [-] yuan, and it may not be fruitful in three to five years. No one dares to report it." Jin Yu smiled bitterly: "My nephew didn't expect such a situation, but instead There are quite a few people waiting to pick peaches, after all, the entrance fee is only [-] per year."

"Didn't you think of asking your father-in-law and old man for help?" Cheng Yaojin drank the tea in one gulp, chewed the tea and swallowed it... Swallowed... Jin Yu was dumbfounded.

"Why are you in a daze, have another bowl, you don't have any sense!" Cheng Yaojin closed his folding fan and knocked on Jinyu.

Jin Yu shuddered in pain, and quickly poured tea, poured half a bowl, and it was gone... "Well, my nephew asked someone to boil some water." He hurried to the door and ordered someone to boil water.

"Pricking", the folding fan was finally unable to withstand Lao Cheng's brute force under Cheng Yaojin's forceful unfolding, and hung up happily.

"The paper is not strong, next time I will replace it with silk." Cheng Yaojin sneaked a glance at the broken fan, the one with flowers and birds, um, it's better if it's not the inscription on it.

"Well, I'll prepare silk for you next time." Jin Yu felt a little distressed. After a long time, he became emotional, and he saw in a blink of an eye that it was ruined in Lao Cheng's hands. If you tear it up, just tear it up. It's also so weak that it doesn't feel strong!With Lao Cheng's hand strength, he can bend a steel bar for him!
"I'm asking you something, why don't you ask your father-in-law and the old man to report the project?" The fan was gone, Cheng Yaojin lifted the hem of his clothes and rubbed his face, the sweat was gone, clean and tidy, unseemly, a little hot-eyed, Jin Yu Can not bear to look.

"Publicly speaking, my nephew can't get what I want, but personally speaking, I'm not sure how long it will take for my nephew to have output, and maybe there will be no output in the end. The investment is too large, and there is a risk of wasting money, so I didn't go. Looking for you and your father-in-law, so as not to embarrass you and your father-in-law." Jin Yu first looked outside the door to make sure no one was eavesdropping, and then whispered what was in his heart.

"Well, filial piety is commendable." Cheng Yaojin looked at Jinyu, tapped his finger in the air with a folding fan, hated that the iron could not become a steel way: "Melon! Don't be devious!"

Jin Yu was stunned by the stippling, is it wrong to think about your feelings?
"Do you not know where your melon is?" Cheng Yaojin saw that Jin Yu didn't know, so he sighed, "Do you think that no one has applied for the project, so this decree from the imperial court is useless?"

"Hey." Jin Yu patted his head in embarrassment, as a default.

"That's all, I'm going to have a fight with you today." Cheng Yaojin put down the broken folding fan and stretched out his callused palm, "For example, cotton, as long as it produces results, can you have it for five years?" So what... monopoly, no one else can get involved in monopoly?"

"Yes." Jin Yu nodded in agreement, with a flash of inspiration, as if he had grasped Cheng Yaojin's train of thought.

"As long as you produce results, as long as there is a little reasonable result, the Qin family can enjoy it for five years! Do you know how much profit can be made in these five years? The investment of thousands of dollars is nothing at all!" Cheng Yaojin used it again Pointing at Jin Yu, wishing to give Jin Yu a drink of enlightenment, "Do you think it's worth it?"

"It's worth it?" Jin Yu stepped back secretly, spitting a lot, and the "little bit" from the mang's mouth made Jin Yu feel a sense of shock, is this considered a side ball?

"Hey! Brat! Why are you hiding! Is it worth it? I didn't know there was such a good thing as cotton, but now that I know, do you think His Majesty can bear it?" Cheng Yaojin was so happy that he cupped his hands towards the palace, "Mo Do you think that our Tang Dynasty is very stable, that His Majesty is grand and grand, and the king outside and the saint inside will tolerate the provocations of the barbarians? There will be a battle in the Northwest, Goguryeo, and even Tuhun Valley sooner or later!"

"..." Jin Yu nodded secretly, the king outside and the saint inside, Erye Li did indeed use most of his force outside.

"You come from the northwest and you should know that it's freezing in winter, and people can't stand it in the wild. So the number of days we can fight is very short. When the barbarians provoke us, when we attack, the barbarians don't confront each other head-on. They keep retreating. If we can't catch up, we can only withdraw our troops, and if we don't withdraw, we can only freeze to death!" Cheng Yaojin said excitedly, and patted his thigh, "It's all right now, there is cotton! If you add anything, you can send troops in winter, so what's the matter?" Don't hit him ND!"

"..." It's like adding wings to a tiger, forget it, silence is golden, and you might get beaten if you speak.

"If you increase the production of food along with it, not only will you not have to worry about food and grass when you send troops, but the people of the world will also miss you. Don't you want an amulet? This is the biggest amulet! Protect your Jin family three or five times It’s not a problem to be prosperous and rich.” Old Cheng was tired from spraying, and he picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, but it was empty, but it didn’t prevent him from putting it down and talking loudly: “Do you think the people outside are paying for your face? That’s Give your majesty a face! Our old courtiers will not lose money if you follow your majesty, even if your father-in-law fails to secure a five-year monopoly on the project, your majesty will definitely not let the Qin family suffer, and you will surely make a profit!"

"Uncle Cheng is very right." Jin Yu stroked his hair, or should he report a project himself?A thousand strings is not a lot of money to me.

"Young people, be energetic! Don't face your rumors unexpectedly." Cheng Yaojin was very satisfied with Jin Yu's attitude, stood up and patted Jin Yu on the shoulder, "I don't agree with your father-in-law's approach, you can keep a low profile. Why do you give in? What’s wrong with you? The old man is unreasonable and still wants to argue! Some people outside say that the old man is shameless and domineering. Isn’t the Cheng family living well? It is glory and wealth, which this old man deserves!"

"Uncle Cheng taught you a very good lesson." Shunmao stroked X2.

"Well, don't put all your mind on eating in the future, but also put some thoughts on the business. Know how to be flexible, know how to be flexible, and you will be flexible!" Cheng Yaojin glanced at the tea bowl, "The money is in the box outside, count it yourself. Not even willing to take care of a bowl of tea, let's go!"

"So what, Uncle Cheng, what subject did you apply for?" Jin Yu asked Cheng Yaojin quickly, before he got on his horse.

"Then report the food."

"Can I change to another one? This is a bit difficult, and it may not be possible to produce results in ten or eight years." Jin Yu suggested changing the subject with a bitter face.

"God is annoying! You can figure it out, I believe you!" Cheng Yaojin turned the horse's head before finishing his sentence, "Drive!"

Well, it looks like I'm going to send the receipt to my door later.

(End of this chapter)