Chapter 72 Luo Xiaomei's Invitation



After Cheng Bokang returned with the salt mine for the second time, Zhang San also returned with the cloth.

Together with the cloth brought back by others, it was enough for the hundreds of thousands of people under Wang Zheng to make a good set of clothes for each of them. If they were a little frugal, they should be able to make two sets of short clothes.

The hotter the weather is, the more Wang Zheng likes to fish by the lotus pond. Not only is there shade from the big trees and a cool breeze, but he can also catch some fish.

The fish in the lotus pond itself don't grow too big, but the running water can always bring in some big fish. These wild fish are ferocious eaters, and even Wang Ying can get a lot of fish when he comes to fish.

Zhang Sun Wuji lifted Wang Zheng's basket and said with a smile, "It's a good harvest. You are really happy with your job as a manager. You probably wouldn't change it even if you were given the position of prime minister, right?"

"Mr. Chang Sun is wrong."

Wang Zheng sighed and said, "If you have experienced the ups and downs of life like Changsun Gong, you would naturally want to live a peaceful and comfortable life, but I am still young.

"Your argument is fresh, but those small farmers have ordinary lives, eating simple meals all year round, and I don't see any problems with them, do they?"

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How could such an aristocratic family make the boy like it? Although the things the boy did seemed magical, to be frank, they were actually not worth mentioning. There were so many elite children in the aristocratic family. As long as they slightly shifted their minds away from the Confucian classics, it would be impossible for them to fail.

Wang Zheng frowned slightly. In his mind, the price of iron should be half, and the price of salt should be 30%.

"oh?"

Changsun Wuji nodded and said, "If you hadn't died, you would have become a saint, but I may not be able to see it. The Changsun family has been severely damaged because of you this time, so I think this is an opportunity for you to sharpen your weapons.

The use of blast furnaces will not only increase the output of iron, but also the output of gold, silver, copper, iron and all other metals will increase dramatically. This means that the accumulation of hundreds of years of aristocratic families will be greatly reduced.

If your vermicelli last year only caused some damage to the aristocratic families, this time, I'm afraid you have completely shaken their foundations, so you should be careful recently."

"I almost went bankrupt. The price of salt dropped by half, and the price of iron dropped to only 30%. All my life's savings were gone in one day."

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "How much loss did the Changsun family suffer?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The prices of various corresponding materials will rise a little, but there is no shortage of food now. This year's vermicelli is already on the market, and it is still one cent per pound.

"A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind; a pile that stands out on the shore will be swept away by the current; a person who is superior to others will be criticized by the crowd. My boy, if you continue like this, the day of returning to Chang'an will be a long time in coming."

I am not like old man Li who asks you to make amends. I just hope that when you face off against the noble families in the future, you can bring up the Changsun family. I am afraid that Changsun will not be able to withstand even accidental injuries in the future."

Everyone has a different living environment, life experience, and education, so their perception of the world is different. When others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at them for not seeing through me. When others laugh at me for not seeing through me, I laugh at them for being too shallow. "

Life is all about food and clothing. Since ordinary people have no shortage of food, the price of cloth will naturally rise. It happened that Wang Zheng had a big sale earlier, and now the price of cloth has doubled.

In fact, life must have ups and downs to be complete, just like the food we eat, we need to change the taste frequently, otherwise it will become boring, and in the long run, people will have big problems. "

"That's just that Lord Changsun thinks their lives are ordinary. They find quarrels with neighbors thrilling, tearing clothes makes them terrified, and stealing a Yongcai is a big deal. Adding enough salt makes it delicious.

Wang Zheng laughed and said, "I have always been very careful about my own safety. I feel very happy to be able to cut meat from the noble family."

This is just the beginning. In my opinion, it would be good if the iron price can stabilize at 10% in the end.

If he was unwilling and wanted to make trouble again, Li Zhi would have to force his uncle to commit suicide with tears.

"The last few sentences are well said. Life is nothing more than making others laugh and then laughing at others. Wang Zheng, this time you got the last laugh. You helped to make up for the loss of the Li family. What do you say about the loss of my Changsun family?"

There was a sense of ease and loneliness in Changsun Wuji's back as he left. I hope he has really let it go, so that he can have a good ending. If you have no personal interests, naturally no one will plot against you.

Zhang Sun Wuji narrowed his eyes and asked, "You don't like people from aristocratic families?"

"The method you submitted not only increased production, but also improved quality. The army began to replace its equipment, and so many ironware flowed into the civilian population, which naturally brought down the price.

"Why is it this price?"

"It is not a good thing for a big family to be at the center of the storm. The Cao, Yuan, Sun, Sima and other families in the late Han Dynasty are now in decline. It may not be a bad thing for the Changsun family to step down now."

"A tree as big as two people's embrace grows from a tiny seed; a nine-story tower is built from a pile of earth; a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. I am still young, and I can still endure it slowly. The longer I stay in Shu, the more solid my foundation will be.

The tide of the times is coming in full force, and those who are conservative will be swept away. Only those who step out of the pile of old papers and follow the trend can become the new trendsetters. "

Wang Zheng nodded and said, "I really can't like them. They occupy land and hoard wealth. The most important thing is that they are too conservative. They bury themselves in piles of old papers all day long and don't make any changes.

Changsun Wuji laughed at himself, "What else can I do except think this way? I have been busy all my life, and ended up like this. It can be said that I have reached the peak of my career and then the end. Now I have completely retired. It is just right for me to have nothing to do. Shuzhong is a good place to raise a person."

Wang Zheng picked up the basket full of harvest and started to go back. Zhang San said behind him, "Master, Xiaomei Luo from Jinli Beach sent a letter asking you to go over and participate in their harvest festival."

"Harvest Festival?"

"It's just for everyone to celebrate after the harvest. Do you want to go?"

"Let's go and take a look. It's boring to stay here anyway. What's going on in the Ba people's harvest festival?"

Zhang San did not answer, but just smiled meaningfully.


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