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Who will play with you if you don't make money?

These words hit Fan Jingwen's heart.

Yes, the world is full of prosperity, all for profit.What about those businessmen?

But in this case, the imperial court...eh?

Fan Jingwen was confused.Although I always feel that something is wrong, the court seems to have no disadvantages.At least it didn't cost any money.

Most of those who use the train to pull goods must be merchants. The circulation of goods will bring about commercial prosperity, and commercial prosperity will inevitably extend to many surrounding industries, and the common people seem to be able to benefit from it.

For a while, Fan Jingwen thought a lot.

Taxation, commerce, agriculture, sea trade, and other things related to the country.

"Your Majesty is wise."

"Fan Qing, there is no shortage of silver in Ming Dynasty. But it is all dead money. Only by finding a way to turn it into living money and circulating it in the market can the common people benefit from it. Only the court can have taxes. Otherwise, it will only be in the The ashes are eaten in the cellars of the rich and lords. The people can't touch them, and the court's taxes can't be collected.

Spend money, earn it back, and spend it again.Once back and forth, many people have benefited from it.With silver, what can't be bought? "

"Your Majesty is wise."

"Okay, don't be wise. Let's talk about the railway. First find a few urgently needed constructions, and radiate to other provinces with the capital as the center, such as Shanxi, Shaanxi, Henan, Huguang and other provinces."

"What about Nanzhili?"

"That's not in a hurry. There is the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal on the line from the capital to Nanjing, and the demand is not so urgent. But the section to Shenyang must be built first. Now that Jianshou has been eliminated and Mongolia is no longer a disaster, this railway can become a link A crucial channel inside and outside the customs. At that time, all kinds of materials outside the customs can be continuously transported to the capital, and then radiate to all parts of the country through the capital.

Zhu Kezhen is constantly expanding to the northeast, has crossed the Songhua River, and is about to reach the former Huer Haiwei!Within five years, Daming's iron hooves will set foot on the land of Beishan again! "

What Zhu Youjian said, Fan Jingwen knew it could be realized, he had the courage and ability.For some reason, the emperor in front of me has a fanatical attachment to the territory. In the eyes of most people, not much food can be grown in the bitter cold land of Liaodong, which is simply tasteless.

But as soon as Liaodong was recovered, His Majesty created a steel group.Coal mines, iron mines, precise positioning, direct excavation!In the past two years, many downstream industries have been derived around the steel group.Now let alone the weapons and equipment of the army, even the price of iron pots across the country has been brought down.

Especially when the railway from Shenyang to Gaizhou was put into use a few years ago, ironware from Daming went directly to the sea from Lianyun Island by boat and sold at home and abroad.Become the leader of the domestic steel industry.

In addition, Zhu Kezhen has continued to expand abroad since Jiannu was eliminated, and the Jurchen tribes have almost become the slave bases of the steel group.The free labor force was continuously sent to Anben Group, and the scale of Anben Group continued to expand, and Fang Zhenghua was completely in a good mood.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Fang Zhenghua's actions in the Anben Group were inappropriate. He treated the captured Jurchen captives somewhat, somewhat inhumanely. My Great Ming ruled the country with benevolence and righteousness. Now Jiannu has been put down, and the Jurchen people are still human. , will it hurt Heaven and..."

Thinking of all the rumors about Fang Zhenghua, Fan Jingwen still decided to sue him.

Zhu Youjian smiled and nodded after listening.

"I'll talk about him later. Go back and prepare for the construction of the railway. It's already July. When the weather turns cold, there won't be much time to work."

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Fan Jingwen nodded in agreement.Knowing this state, I confessed again.

The monarch and his ministers talked about the details of the railway construction for a while while facing the map, and Fan Jingwen left.

In the Anben Group outside the pass, the old god Fang Zhenghua was lying on a deck chair on the ground to enjoy the cool air.

Next to it is a small table with a plate of fruit and a pot of tea on it.In addition, there are four maids waiting on the side, two rubbing legs and massaging, one serving tea and fruit, and one gently shaking the cattail fan behind.With the addition of an eunuch Ganer who is waiting for orders, all the necessary configurations are available.

In the past two years, his life has not been too happy.

When the iron and steel group was first established, there was a shortage of manpower, so it was really busy and tiring.But as the situation stabilized, the number of people moving to Liaoning gradually increased, and everything began to go on the right track.There are fewer and fewer things that need to be done by him as the general manager, especially after Huang Taiji's death, Liaoning's population exploded.Some unsatisfactory people who had lived in the pass poured out of the pass one after another, setting off a wave of rushing into the east of the pass.

Of course, the source of happiness for Founder is not from these ordinary people.

It was the slaves that Zhu Kezhen sent over continuously from the front line.

For example, these young women who are serving him are carefully selected by him from among the slaves.Not only are they well-behaved and sensible, but also sweet-looking, each with its own characteristics.

Although as an authentic eunuch, Fang Zhenghua does not have the abilities that normal men should have, but when it comes to enjoyment, he believes that he is not inferior to normal people, and even better than anyone else.

Sometimes he secretly thought that such a life would not be changed by an emperor.

Fang Zhenghua took a mouthful of grapes and spat out the grape skins into the hand of the maid.He said to the little eunuch who stood with his head bowed:

"Have you finished processing the tartars that were delivered two days ago?"

"Go back to godfather. It's all been dealt with."

"How many died?"

"Eight dead."

"It's okay, it's not as many as last time. If you inform me, just say that our family said it. The slaves sent are all going to work in the mine. They don't care whether they beat or scold our family, but they keep their hands. We can't let They eat too much, otherwise they will cause trouble. But we can’t let them starve to death, otherwise who will do the work? We are a state-owned enterprise! If the production declines, the higher authorities will be held accountable! Whoever has the accident, who is responsible! We can't save them."

"Yes! Godfather!"

"Then there are those Tartar women, we can't let them idle, they can't do heavy work and light work. If they can't do anything, kill them and feed them to the dogs!"

"Yes! Godfather!"

Just as he was talking, a little eunuch ran over.

"God! God! Jin Yiwei is looking for you!"

"What?"

Fang Zhenghua sat up.

He can cover the sky with one hand in the Iron and Steel Group, but he can't cover the Jin Yiwei sent by His Majesty.

"where?"

"In your office."

"Prepare the sedan chair."

Soon, Fang Zhenghua hurried to his office in a sedan chair.I saw several Jin Yiwei who had been waiting for a long time.

"Oh. Why didn't Ning Qianhu come and say hello in advance? You see, I'm not even prepared." Fang Zhenghua said with a smile.

Ning Qianhu's full name is Ning Jin, and he is the Qianhu who is in charge of the entire Liaoning Jinyiwei.

"President Fang, I'm here today to ask you a few questions for His Majesty."