The three of them chatted in the study until the moon was at its zenith, and then Jiang Yue said goodbye.
General Liang held a piece of paper tightly in his hand and took a deep breath. The couple were unwilling to risk their lives, but were willing to help him. Who can say that help without risking their lives is worthless?
If what was written on this piece of paper was true, then it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his great cause was halfway accomplished.
He took the paper and went to Li Zhi's room regardless of the midnight.
Jiang Yue refused the butler's carriage and walked home with Jiang Nian.
As soon as they entered the house, Jiang Nian held his stomach and said to her, "I'm so hungry."
They kept talking to him and he left the table without even finishing his meal.
Jiang Yue held her stomach and said, "I'm hungry too."
Everyone at the table had a stomach as big as a bird. The white porcelain bowl was the size of her palm, and she finished it in just a few mouthfuls. After adding more rice once, she felt embarrassed to ask for more...
The cooked food hadn't been finished yet, so Jiang Yue poured herself a bowl, while Jiang Nian had his own special dog bowl. Under the moonlight, the two of them devoured the meat.
After he had recovered from his hunger, Jiang Nian asked her, "After we get the shop, are we going to do business?"
"Well, those fruits grow in batches. If we don't sell them, they'll go to waste. But how and when to sell them still needs to be considered. It's not something that can be implemented overnight. Just think about how great it would be if these shops didn't have to spend money on them."
The deal Jiang Yue was discussing with General Liang today was to trade cement for a row of shops and the status of an "imperial merchant." Of course, it wasn't a true imperial merchant, but rather the hope of having the protection of the government as a backer.
There was no gunpowder now, but they could try burning the rocks with fire and pouring water to crack them.
As for the cement, she gave a rough recipe, and it was up to the other party to figure out how to get the materials and adjust the proportions.
If he can't even get this, then his position as a general is too unworthy.
After the cement was ready, she was willing to be the first person to try it out and build the first cement house in the city.
Well, doesn’t she have the spirit of “self-sacrifice”?
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