Ming dynasty grand dude

However, when everyone handed in their theories the next day, none of them ran away—they were all sent to be beaten.

"Bohu, tell me what you wrote."

Zhang Lun put on the table the policy theory submitted by Tang Bohu with a blank face, "Under the positioning of the three major chariots and horses, the dredging of the empire will be smoother..."

"It's just so smooth?! You actually wrote it smoothly in five hundred words?!"

Tang Bohu was about to cry, you asked him to write poems and songs for you without blinking an eye.

But to write this kind of practical policy theory, you have to have something to say, and you have to write in vernacular, and the poor Tang Jieyuan was caught blind...

"Sister Miao'an, drag Bohu to beat him for half an hour! Don't beat him to death!"

"Hey!" Miao An, who was wandering around like a leopard cat with bright almond eyes, heard Zhang Lun's call, and immediately responded crisply.

Pointing at Tang Bohu and proudly pointing to the school field, the poor Tang Bohu's face turned pale and his legs trembled.

Then, with a heroic expression, he walked towards the school field...

"Your Highness..." Looking at the pitiful three hundred characters that Xiao Zhengde handed in, it still crookedly and silently told about the powerlessness of the master.

Zhang Lun sighed and said, "First of all, you are writing about luxury cars that are easy to sell, but this stuff has chicken feathers?!"

"And... I asked to write [-] characters! You only wrote [-] characters!!"

Little Zhengde trembled, feeling that he was about to suffer!

Sure enough, Zhang Lun grimaced and snorted coldly with those beautiful red phoenix peach blossoms upright, "Sister Miao An was beaten for three quarters of an hour, and sister He was beaten for three quarters of an hour!"

"Why should I be beaten twice! I'm the prince!"

Little Zhengde tried to put on the majesty of his prince, and Liu Jin, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but patted his forehead!

It's over!It is estimated that it will be beaten badly again...

"That's right! You are the crown prince, sisters He and Miao An don't slap him face to face, and then slap him for half an hour!"

Young Master Zhang felt that the crown prince should be treated preferentially, "Five hundred extra characters, if you can't finish writing, let your majesty come down and lead the man!"

Bah~!What the hell am I talking about, I always forget that Brother Hu doesn't even piss on my crown prince status!

The emperor just said it when he sent me here, he can teach me whatever he wants, and let him go!

I... I... Who did I provoke me...

"Brother Hu! I'm only ten years old, why should I write the same theory as them!"

Little Zhengde obviously wanted to struggle for a while, and then he saw Young Master Zhang tell him with a smile while blinking his beautiful pair of red phoenix and peach blossoms.

"Because...you are the prince!"

I'm so... so speechless...

Xiao Zhengde, with his head drooping, sighed and went down in line to be beaten, he could see clearly.

The more I struggle, the happier Brother Hu is, and the more I jump, the more I get beaten!

"Well... I have written some ideas, but it is still not enough!" Zhang Lun is now reading Wang Shengren's strategy and theory, and the 800-odd words are not bad.

Sure enough, it is the seed of a sage. Even though I haven't thought about it, I can still draw inferences. "There are a few points that you didn't pay attention to."

"First of all, once a large number of carriages start to be manufactured, it means that the demand for craftsmen will increase dramatically."

"Their income will increase, and the livelihood of these people will be solved, which will drive consumption and increase annual income."

"Secondly, once there are too many horses and chariots, Guochao will have to widen and repair the roads, and at the same time, special personnel will be required to maintain them at all times!"

"I don't intend to let the court levy corvee, so this will increase the livelihood and income of the people."

Zhang Lun put aside Wang Shengren's strategy and theory, looked at him and said, "Corvée has always been the most stupid practice. It wastes people's energy, inefficiency and harms the people."

"So I have other plans in this regard. When the time comes, I will form a charter and hand it over to you for study."

"You haven't considered the issue of roads. Only through the roads can the circulation be accelerated and the goods and wealth can be unblocked! It is more conducive to the communication between the country and the DPRK."

What's more, if there is an incident in the local area, the army of the country and the dynasty will be extinguished in an instant!Wang Shouren's eyelids twitched, ah!

Why didn't I consider this issue? Once the road is smooth, there will be vehicles and horses to transport troops and food...

"What you haven't considered is that once the road is continuously widened and extended, the property of the people along the way will be sent to the four directions more conveniently!"

"The average transmission is accelerated, the cost is reduced, and the demand in various places will increase at the same time! This will greatly promote the development of the areas along the road!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lun put aside Wang Shengren's strategy and said with a smile to Ashikaga Crane walking around on catwalks, "Bo'an is in your hands!"

Wang Shengren's face suddenly collapsed, and he thought he could fight.

But it also depends on who you compare with. Princess Ashikaga is a ruthless girl who cut out Kyoto in the encirclement with three swords!

The lives of the men under him cost at least a hundred and eighty, and Xiao Wang suddenly felt that he was about to suffer a tragedy...

Chapter 182: All of them went to practice, the prince needs to rewrite

"Father Heng, your strategy is exactly the opposite of Bo'an's."

Zhang Lun put down Xu Jing's policy theory, looked at him and said, "You have seen the many benefits brought by the road, but you have not seen the livelihood of carriages and horses mentioned by Bo'an."

"Once the number of vehicles and horses increases, it means that the corresponding manpower needs to increase, such as driving, moving, warehouse...etc."

"At the same time, the carriages and horses still need to be maintained and repaired. In this regard, a special industry will be formed to increase many livelihoods..."

After commenting, Zhang Lun put down Ce Lun's pair of red phoenix and peach blossom smiles and pointed to the school field.

Xu Jing sighed and drooped his head, and his mentor made it clear what he was still struggling with.

Hurry up and get beaten.

Zhang Lun, on the other hand, gave up to Wang Xiaozhou, the butler with a smile, and copied both Xu Jing's and Wang Shouren's essays.

After they were beaten and took off their armor and came back to him screaming, he asked Housekeeper Xiao Zhou to give each of them a share.

"The few of you are following Xiao Zhou's side during this period of time, and watching how the car and horse dealership works."

Of course Zhang Lun had already written the planning case, it was just a small planning case~!

Our little grandfather Zhang and Brother Chunán did not miss watching or engaging in it. In the early days, it was all done by Zhang Xiaogong himself.

Afterwards, it was just a matter of setting a direction and tone, and handing it over to the people below to complete their own review.

They are all a bunch of uneducated pigheads, and they are all stupid if they don't practice.

Young Master Zhang curled his lips in disgust, and said, "Follow the housekeeper Xiao Zhou, and I will read your summary in a month's time!"

"Your Highness, your strategy needs to be rewritten!" Zhang Lun looked at Xiao Zhengde who was relieved, and smiled narrowly.

Xiao Zhengde was thinking just now that he couldn't stay outside the palace for a long time, so this trip might be avoided.

As a result... why do I have to write this again? !

"One thousand words, give it to me tomorrow." Blinking the pair of red phoenix peach blossoms, Zhang Xiaogong said softly, "If you can't write well, you will be beaten twice! I will come in person!"

I... I'm dead!Little Zhengde wanted to cry, he couldn't live through this day!

Liu Jin on the side looked at her prince and felt that he was miserable, um...we can't reveal what the little grandpa wrote.

Otherwise, it will be our family who will be beaten back.

Thinking of the planning copywriting for the car and horse dealership that Xiao Zhou saw from the housekeeper, Liu Jin felt that he was living on a dog at his age.

The analysis in that case included customer spending power, buying habits, and targeted sales methods...

All the way to the capital, Jinling, and even the thirteen provinces' consumption capacity, state taxes, people's livelihood... etc., I made an extremely comprehensive analysis.

As long as the implementation is carried out, Liu Jin feels that this year's net profit will be more than 30 taels, 30 taels!

Lao Liu was so excited that he almost peed his pants. He has never touched so much money in his life for decades? !

However, the housekeeper Xiao Zhou just waved his hands calmly, saying that it was just my little father-in-law's basic operation.

Last year, a storybook cost tens of thousands of taels, and the money came quickly. This time, the "Imperial Times" made more than a thousand taels a day.

When Lao Liu heard this, he almost had to kneel on the spot. He is really a living God of Wealth!

Housekeeper Xiao Zhou said it again, Lao Liu, my little father-in-law said it!

Let your majesty and the prince not order you to work for nothing.At that time, you will be in charge of this car dealership, and half of the royal family's annual profits will be yours.

Half of it... Based on the minimum of 30 taels, the royal shares can be divided into about 18 taels.

Our family can also share 9000 taels of vain silver, which is still the lowest profit count!

Damn it!Who the hell can't get along with cars and horses, just can't get along with our family!

Liu Jin viciously thought of those who dare to stand in the way, my old Liu risked his life to chop them off!

Before Lao Liu's face turned red, the housekeeper Xiao Zhou's words made him gasp again.

Housekeeper Xiao Zhou said, Old Liu!Think about it, if you are in charge of such a large property in the chariot and horse dealership, and have experience, can the prince not reuse you in the future? !

If you control more property, the share will be higher, how can you have less money, and how can you have less merit!

You have made great achievements, and if the Zhongxian Temple is erected at that time, how can there be no place for you? !

This is just the beginning, we must work hard and work hard!One hundred and eighty thousand flower heads a year, but a trivial matter!

Old Liu almost cut off his fingers and took it to housekeeper Xiao Zhou for insurance. This is so rich and rich!What a great feat!

Even if Lao Liu is now asked to go up to the Nine Sides with a knife to chop the Tatars, he probably pounced on them without blinking an eye.

"Just follow Bo'an's and Heng's father's point of view. You must submit it tomorrow!"

Zhang Lun blinked at his pair of red phoenix and peach blossoms, and for the first time Xiao Zhengde felt that Brother Hu was really bad even though he was pretty!

"If it can't be handed in, or if it is handed in, I'm not satisfied..."

rubbing ~!rubbing ~!Rubbing on the smooth school field~!

One step ~ one step ~ like the steps of a devil...

Throw them all away and follow the housekeeper Xiao Zhou to train, recruit craftsmen, and prepare the factory.

They also need to follow the butler Xiao Zhou who is familiar with the whole process after getting the planning book, and learn through this example little by little.

Zhang Lun's disciples had to go to practice after being beaten hard.

All the powerful slaves and city foxes and rats on the construction site are also miserable at this time. They have no problem working and eating.

Although this work is very hard, it is very cold and we have to step on the mud and build walls with mud-fired bricks and tiles.

But the food is also really good, with meat for three meals a day.

Although the soldiers of the Beijing battalion who were in charge of the discipline were vicious, they all knew their identities.

As long as they are not lazy, no one will come to clean them up. Once they are lazy...

The old soldiers of the Zhang family were watching from the sidelines, and they were so sweet that they could not be predicted.

"Master Guan, we are all vulgar people, this endorsement is really terrible..."

Zhao San'er, the leader of the west of the city, has five big and three thick leopard heads with ring eyes. It is said that he learned a set of boxing, kicking and saber techniques from a foreigner from Hebei, and he is very powerful.

In the west of the city, it can be said that the dominant side was invincible, until this time they were pressed and rubbed together, beaten into a pig's head and sent over...

"No! Your Majesty said that you all commit crimes because you don't know the law. You must be taught to learn the law!"

The official of the Ministry of Punishment glared, this official is a scholar!A matter of loyalty to the emperor!

Hmm... Besides, this time I paid ten taels of silver to the Ministry of Accounting for this class, so I earned it for nothing!

Jingshiju is not easy!The daily expenses can be described as golden mountains and silver seas. What if the water is not taught well and the errand is dismissed!

"The villain would rather work more, this law is really hard to memorize..."

Zhao Saner, if you ask him to chop people into blood gourds, this guy will never frown.

Asking him to recite laws and regulations... This really killed him, and so far he has not been able to recite any of them.

"Those who fail the assessment will all be sent to Jiubian to build farmland." The official of the Ministry of Punishment said slowly, "You can go to Jiubian if you want."

Zhao San'er trembled when he heard the words, all right!All right!Can't we recite it?

Compared with going to the Tatar horseshoe to seek life, at least this law will not kill us...