Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

After hearing this, everyone looked up at Lin Yunxi.

"Sister-in-law, you choose first, and then we will choose after you have made your choice." Murong Wan said with a bright smile.

Lin Yunxi was not polite to a few people. According to the regulations, the emperor and empress should be chosen first.

She quickly picked up the charcoal pen beside her and checked 5 villa courtyards in the villa area, and also selected 5 street-facing shops in the bustling neighborhood.

“That’s it, it’s your turn.

Lin Yunxi handed the charcoal pen in his hand to the eldest princess. The eldest princess had the highest seniority here, so she was naturally chosen first.

The eldest princess chose 3 villas and 4 shops without hesitation. She has only a few children, so these are enough.

Luo Jing'an, Murong Qi and Ding Xianyu all chose three villas and three shops. In fact, they wanted to buy more, but the empress chose 3. They couldn't buy more than the empress.

After a group of people happily booked their own houses, Lin Yunxi announced the prices, which they could easily accept, and even gave them a 9% discount.

Everyone comes with expectations and leaves with satisfaction.

Lin Yunxi and Murong Hao were sitting on the carriage driving to the palace, smiling and frowning.

"Husband, I didn't expect that my community would sell so many units before it went on sale. Xi'er is so happy."

Murong Hao saw that her smile was as warm and bright as the newborn sunshine. He was infected by her happy mood, and a joyful smile bloomed on his lips.

"Xier's house is an unprecedentedly good house in Shangjing City and even Dongsheng Kingdom. They all know that this area will be a hot golden neighborhood in the future. I think they should feel that they are under-purchased."

"We only bought 10 sets. Naturally, he didn't dare to surpass us. That's about it. It wouldn't be good for us to keep all the good ones."

"Well, that's almost it. I forgot to tell Xi'er that in the future, I planned that area to be the largest commercial district in the capital city. It's a bit like the free trade zone in the south. People will have policy support to do business there in the future."

After Murong Hao finished speaking, Lin Yunxi looked at him in surprise.

"Husband, if you hadn't told me earlier, I would have left some more shops to collect rent and make money in the future."

"That's enough. Didn't my husband give you the title deed to 2 acres of land in the south of the city? Xi'er can develop a new community or farm in the future. We must not be greedy for big money."

Murong Hao saw Lin Yunxi's past money-obsessed look on her face again.

Why does his Xi'er love earning gold so much? She has piles of gold lying in the technology library, enough to last her hundreds of lifetimes.

He never understood why she behaved like this, and he didn't see her spending the gold she earned, but he just liked her money-obsessed look. As long as she behaved like this, she would be able to do great things in the future.

……

A few days after returning to the palace, Lin Yunxi began to get busy.

She and Murong Hao visited the capital a few days ago. She wrote down some of the problems left by her property, and she wanted to rectify them one by one.

First, meat is too expensive. Even if the major families that monopolize the livestock industry in Beijing do not have swine fever problems, the price of ordinary meat is still too high for ordinary people. She wants to enter the livestock industry in a big way, and she has to cooperate with Several aristocratic families staggered the competition, and she wanted to raise cattle mainly, supplemented by fat black pigs.

As an ancient farming tool, cattle are going to be put on the dining tables of ordinary people this time. Isn't there an advertising slogan in modern times, "Eat more beef, make the country strong."

Second, bicycles have become popular. She wants to design a three-wheeled bicycle with a carriage for people who need to haul goods.

Third, the production of toilet paper is urgent. She wants to promote toilet paper nationwide and let people across the country change their toilet habits.

Fourth, wine is always out of stock. It seems that the vineyard planting area is not large enough. She wants to plant grapes in a large area near the capital to increase wine production.

Fifth, the syringes and needles used by the Luo family for penicillin today are all finished products in her technology library. At this time, Dongsheng State already had rubber and glass. The syringes and droppers used for hanging needles could have been made in ancient times.

Lin Yunxi wrote eloquently about what she was going to do next, and worked out the plans for these things throughout the day.

After writing the plan, Lin Yunxi began to design her own cattle farm and pig farm. She wanted to become the largest beef supplier in the entire Dongsheng Kingdom.

At dusk, Murong Hao returned to the dormitory of Ambergris Palace, but found no one, so he entered the technology library.

Seeing what design drawing Lin Yunxi was drawing in front of the computer, he stepped forward and hugged her from behind.

"Xier, what are you drawing? Did you miss me today?" He kissed the top of her hair.

"Xi'er misses my husband the most. Husband, please sit down. Xi'er has something to ask you." Lin Yunxi turned around, looked at Murong Hao with a smile, and asked him to sit next to her.

"What's the matter?" Murong Hao looked at the three-dimensional drawings on the computer, and he became interested.

"Husband, didn't I sign a gift agreement with my father before, which is an agreement to hand over food to the army every year? Now that my father has abdicated, according to the agreement, Xi'er does not need to continue to provide food to the army after his abdication. I wonder if your husband still remembers to hand over the food?"

Lin Yunxi talked about this matter seriously.

"My husband has a lot of things to do, so I forgot about this matter. Xi'er doesn't have to hand over food to the army. Why didn't the Ministry of Revenue remind me of this?"

Murong Hao looked ashamed, he had forgotten this matter.

Now that he has been on the throne for two years, that agreement should have been invalidated two years ago.

"Husband, it's not that Xi'er doesn't want to pay food to the army. Xi'er just wants to take back the land in Zhuangzi and use it for other purposes. I don't know, husband, whether the grain produced in your military grain area every year is enough to support the country's army. If it's not enough, Xi'er It’s better to continue to provide food to the court, I will find another way.”

The food accounts of the Military Food District are controlled by the Household Department, and Lin Yunxi does not know the situation there.

"Nowadays, the Military Grain District uses Xi'er's high-yielding seeds and fertilizers provided by Xi'er. The Military Grain District has a bumper harvest every year. While these harvested grains can supply armies everywhere, almost half of the grain is still stored in the granary, which is enough for the army. use."

The monthly accounts of the military ration district are sent to Murong Hao's imperial study. He does know the output of the military ration district.

"Wow, the grain output in the military grain area is so high now?" Lin Yunxi said with some disbelief.

"Well, when my husband was still the prince, the area of ​​the military grain area was very large. Later, after he ascended the throne, my husband regarded food as the lifeblood of the country. The general grain area was expanded three times from the original area. Naturally, there was too much food to eat. The pigs and sheep raised there are enough to support the army.

It can be said that if the Dongsheng Kingdom's army goes to war again, food and energy will be continuously supplied to the army, so Xi'er does not have to worry about the army having insufficient food. "

Murong Hao felt proud when he thought about his contribution to the army. He had done some practical things for the country in the two years since he took office.

"That's great. After this autumn harvest, I won't provide food to the army. This year is the last time I will provide food, okay?" Lin Yunxi looked up at him and asked.

"Okay, Xi'er doesn't have to hand over food to the army this year. Xi'er can just take her own food and sell it in the market." Murong Hao said with a smile.

"Forget it, I have no sales channels. I will leave some of this year's grain for the canteens of Zhuangzi and Qingshan Village, and the rest will be given to the army, and I can't sell it for much money."

"Anything is fine. What does Xi'er want to do with the land on Zhuangzi?"

Murong Hao didn't understand what was drawn on Xi'er's computer, so he looked at her curiously.