Only with Xiangli Ling's submissive temperament can he let him do everything.

She looked at Chen Qing with a complicated expression, and thought to herself: It would be great if you called my name.

"My lord, please rest in peace."

Reba walked around the bed without letting Chen Qing catch him, covered him with the quilt carefully, and then retreated quietly.

-

early morning.

As the sun rises, thousands of rays of light fill the earth.

Fusu sent someone over early and knocked loudly on the door.

"Ah~~~"

"Come on, come on."

Chen Qing yawned and opened the door.

"Chen Shaofu, Your Highness has called you over."

The waiter whispered.

"understood."

"I'll be there right away."

Chen Qing sent the other party away, and hurried back to dress and wash.

"what?"

As soon as he took off the dirty clothes and held them in his hands, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

Chen Qing hurriedly sniffed it in front of his nose.

It seems to be some kind of floral fragrance, but not quite like it.

Fragmentary memories in my mind came to my mind.

A delicate and gentle woman, round...

Chen Qing looked at his palm subconsciously, and moved his five fingers a few times.

Ah Ling?

Not quite.

Chen Qing was very sure that if it was her, his palm would never be able to grasp it.

Who would that be?

He subconsciously aimed at Reba's room.

The other party's door was closed tightly, and he didn't come over to help him wash up as usual in the morning.

It should be her.

Chen Qing blushed slightly.

Unexpectedly, he would have sex after drinking and do such abrupt things.

"Chen Shaofu, Your Highness has been waiting for you for a long time."

The waiter came hurriedly to urge.

"Oh."

Chen Qing glanced at Reba's door, thinking that he would apologize to her later.

-

After half an hour.

Fusu's study has a long row of desks.

The clerk who is proficient in calculations holds a pile of long and short sticks, arranges them horizontally and vertically, and checks the numbers.

"Your Highness, the total has been checked."

"How many?"

Fu Su and Chen Qing drank tea against each other, and after hearing the subordinate's report, they put down their teacups and asked.

"The mining of mineral deposits, the construction of cement workshops, and ironworks will require a total of about 17 shi of grain."

"The wood needs 4000 to [-] large pieces, more than [-] medium pieces, and countless small pieces."

"Stone..."

"Copper, iron..."

The steward read out the counted figures clearly.

Fusu couldn't help being terrified when he heard that the food consumed alone was 17 shi.

There are also miscellaneous supplies added up, each of which is not a small amount.

Until the other party's voice fell, Fusu couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment.

Chen Qing couldn't help laughing: "Your Highness, just now, didn't you praise my minister for being far-sighted and thoughtful?"

Infrastructure construction has always been a very expensive thing.

Even small cement plants and small iron and steel plants that are so small and inconspicuous that they will be labeled as "outdated production capacity" in later generations are still big projects at this time.

"Sir, it's not because I feel sorry for these money, food and supplies."

"In the early spring of next year, Li Xin is about to go to the Western Regions, and now he is also preparing food and grass."

"The two things rush together, I'm afraid..."

Fusu said hesitantly.

Chen Qing nodded clearly.

It turned out that he was afraid that the court would increase the tax burden and increase the burden on the people.

"Fish is what I want, and bear's paw is what I want."

"How can the two be combined?"

Fusu sighed deeply, "Cement and steel are the most important things. They are related to the great Qin Jiangshan community. This money must be spent."

"That is."

Chen Qing nodded: "Can Daqin become stronger without paying money?"

"Your Highness, you have to think so."

"These money and food are spent, they don't disappear out of thin air."

"They became workshops, camps, countless cement and iron objects."

"It's just another way to stay by your side."

"If you think about it, we must have made money."

Fusu couldn't help being amused: "What you said, sir, is interesting. It's just..."

"Don't just be."

Chen Qing waved his hand: "This minister has his own strategy to get the best of both worlds."

"Oh?"

"Come quickly, sir."

Fusu cheered up and asked eagerly.

Chen Qing said playfully: "It's only a few months away from the New Year's Eve. It's Chinese New Year, it must be the butcher."

"We have no money, but others have money!"

"Raising pigs for a thousand days, it's time to extract some oil and water."

Fusu subconsciously felt that something was wrong: "Sir, we must not do such acts of exploiting merchants."

"Hey, Your Highness's words are wrong."

Chen Qing shook his head and looked at him with hatred.

Who is the richest in the entire Great Qin Dynasty?

Yingzheng and his father are the richest!

All unowned mountains, rivers and pools belong to the royal family.

If this fucker just scratches and pulls casually, it's an inexhaustible wealth!

"Previously, the Bashu Chamber of Commerce approached Weichen and wanted to obtain the right to mine coal."

"Smelting iron and steel and cinnabar consume countless fuels, and they are reluctant to buy them, so they want to imitate me..."

Chen Qing explained the ins and outs, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is in charge of the world's industry and commerce, so you can sell the coal mining rights!"

"According to my plan, even if I sell three or two mines, the total is only a drop in the bucket, but the money we get is enough for us to do things."

"I heard that there is a big merchant in the border area named Wushiluo, who has made a lot of money outside the territory in the name of the court official business."

"This is clearly tax evasion!"

"The minister has long advised that export rights cannot be left to private individuals."

"Your Highness, this is all within your purview."

"With a little bit of hands and feet, wouldn't the money just roll in?"

Fusu was a little moved, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

With his temperament and way of dealing with the world, he always felt a bit embarrassing to do this kind of thing.

"If Your Highness is afraid of losing face, then I will hand it over to my humble minister."

Chen Qing patted his chest: "This kind of unscrupulous businessman seeks huge profits, but he doesn't want to serve the imperial court and benefit the people. They all have swarms of servants and spend extravagantly."

"Simply shameless!"

"Your Highness, can you sit idly by?"

Fu Su clenched his fists, and finally made up his mind: "Leave this matter to the master."

"I will write an imperial edict right now, for your convenience."

Chen Qinggong cupped his hands: "This humble minister will definitely live up to His Highness's trust."

Sure enough, it's my uncle.

This edict is in my hands, is it worth more than one hundred thousand gold?

There are many places to spend money in the initial stage of industrialization.

The older generation of unscrupulous capitalists should also be swept into the pile of old papers.

After the discussion between the two, Chen Qing carefully put away the edict and went to his house.

As he was walking, he was thinking about how to squeeze the wealthy businessmen from all over the place, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a soft and beautiful figure flashing in front of his eyes.

"Reba!"

After Chen Qing saw the figure of the other party clearly, he quickly called out.

"grown ups."

Reba stopped hesitantly: "You are back."

"Uh, that..."

Because of Chen Qing's thick skin, he didn't have the nerve to mention what happened last night.

bang~

Suddenly a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and Reba shivered violently.

"It's thundering?"

"The weather is weird."

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