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To tell the truth, it is such a silly thing to go to the temple to pray for safety in cold weather.

Kong Ji never thought that one day he would do this, but now he not only did it, but even felt quite happy.

Probably the thing I like about it is being able to make both of them stupid, and then be happy about it.

Since the comprehensive factory was successfully established, along with the construction of underfloor heating, there have been more and more people at the border. Kong Ji still remembers that when he first came to the border, he saw everyone hurrying, and the busiest one was actually It was the workshop that was built after Mu Yuanyong came.

Over there there is a food street dedicated to the workshop workers, with the best rock sugar water and the most delicious meat buns.

Later, I don’t know when, a large number of people from Wuguo moved here. They were all in rags and looked like they didn’t have enough to eat. They quickly settled down in the factory, and there were also some walking businessmen. , and there are some small towns that moved from the side of the border, so the border can't help but become bigger and bigger.

It is getting more and more lively.

Even in such a cold winter, you can still see the bustling crowd. Some of them have already used the novelty products produced by Mu Yuanyong, such as ornaments made of glass balls, glass glasses, and some people are looking around at the sky with binoculars And the crowd in the distance, and made a novel laugh.

A little smoke rose from the distant sky, which was the gas produced by the steam engine. Because of health and environmental protection factors, the factory was built in a farther and remote place, but it was the busiest place at the moment.

After the new year, the track will start to be laid, and a railway line from the capital to the border will successfully run through the entire Dayong and its economic veins.

A kite flew from the distant sky, and Kong Ji couldn't help but look up: "It's so cold to fly a kite, and you won't be afraid of freezing."

Mu Yuanyong said: "The kite can be flown at any time, and now it will not be cold after a few more steps."

He stopped in front of a vendor selling roasted sweet potatoes: "How do you sell roasted sweet potatoes?"

The peddler didn't recognize Mu Yuanyong, but seeing that he was good-looking, he smiled at him and said, "A Mu Kong Yuan coin."

It turns out that Dayong used copper plates, silver and gold that were first produced by Emperor Mu Yuan, but Mu Yuanyong is extremely recruiting and short of gold and silver.

In the end, there was no other way. Mu Yuanyong, Wang Xu, and Kong Ji discussed with each other and used their own money to make up for the gap. Now they are not short of mines, so the latest coins are made of steel, which are strong and not easy to damage. In addition, banknotes are also produced, which are processed by factory machines, and ordinary people have no way to imitate them.

Moreover, because Mu Yuanyong provided both jobs and a place to ship goods, the workers in the factory are paid this money, and the merchants on the border side only charge this money, and everyone will use this money later. .

When I really use it, I feel its convenience. The silver and so on have to be weighed, but this new coin is clearly written with the number, so I can remember it very well.

Mu Kongyuan coins are steel coins made by Mu Yuanyong. Mu Yuanyong did not carry Mu Kong coins, but paper bills. When he took out his pockets, the smallest ones he took out were hundred-yuan bills.

The peddler grimaced: "I can't find it."

Mu Yuanyong said, "How much do you have here? Is it enough for me to buy all of them?"

The peddler sold all the sweet potatoes today to Mu Yuanyong, and later gave Mu Yuanyong some change. He was very happy when he left, because few people took such banknotes, and they were very useful when they were used. face.

Mu Yuanyong was also very happy, he finally had change.

But he definitely couldn't finish eating so many sweet potatoes, so he asked the guards next to him to order them to deliver to the people in the office as dessert.

The office was also established by Mu Yuanyong later. It can be regarded as a general administrative agency for the border. After a little renovation of the Marshal's Mansion, it was divided into two parts. One part was used as an office for public use, and the other part was his own residence and work area. A piece of Mu Yuanyong still took a little thought.

The last sweet potato was left, and Mu Yuanyong and Kong Ji split half of it away. The kite flying in the sky happened to be two double swallows. Kong Ji somehow felt that this was a good omen. Accidentally sweetened to the heart.

There are quite a lot of people in the temple at the moment. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Everyone wants to come to pray for safety. More and more people go there. Very conservative, dare not show his face openly, and always cover his face with his hands.

On the contrary, they are not as comfortable as the women in the capital.

Mu Yuanyong took a few glances, and Kong Ji said, "Haven't you seen a woman?" You acted as if you were serious when you took you to the brothel, but now that they are all covering you, you are still curious.

Why are you so weird.

Mu Yuanyong said: "It's strange to see people covering it, and it's not shameful."

After he finished speaking, he said: "It will be fine. When I get the newspaper up, everyone will gradually open up their minds, and they won't be so closed."

Kong Ji said: "At that time, it may not be all the thoughts you want to see, and there are some kinds you don't like, what can you do?"

Mu Yuanyong: "..." He thought that you would pour cold water on him firmly.

But what to do, after all, it is the person you like, even if you are poured cold water on you, you have to bear it.

He said: "This kind of thing cannot be avoided, but I have a greater advantage. As long as I have mastered the distribution channel, I can naturally spread the voice I want..." He said while talking: "I really can't find a good-tempered one in this area, I have to find a powerful one who can shake the scene."

While he was thinking about who would be more suitable to find, Kong Ji suddenly took his hand.

Kong Ji said, "How about me?"

Mu Yuanyong subconsciously: "You can't, you're doing too many things now, it's really not that simple..." As he was talking, he suddenly saw Kong Ji smiling at him.

Kong Ji smiled and said, "You idiot, you don't know what we're here for?"

Mu Yuanyong: "...Oh." It seems that he is really not suitable for talking about business affairs today.

It seems that everything is occupied by business affairs, and a bunch of them can be brought up whenever a topic is raised.

Mu Yuanyong sighed: "...After all, there has been a change."

Kong Ji didn't know what he was lamenting, so he said, "Of course there are changes. What do you think it is?"

On the side of the road, an old man wrapped in old cotton wadding was drawing sugar paintings. A crowd of people had gathered in front of his stall. Several children were led by their parents, looking at the sugar paintings that the old man put up with fascination.

The most striking thing is the flying and circling dragon, with water chestnuts and horns, which is majestic and beautiful.

Mu Yuanyong said at the same time: "You want--that's what children like, not childish."

While pulling Kong Ji to squeeze past, he pointed at the dragon and said, "This one, I want it."

So, who the hell is naive.

Kong Ji didn't want the dragon, he just said something casually to divert Mu Yuanyong's attention, so that this person wouldn't be preoccupied with business affairs.

Seeing that he had finally brought up some natures now, I felt happy, and wanted to be happy with him, so I also ordered a sugar painting.

The old man who made the sugar painting was very agile. Even in such a cold winter, he didn't wear much. He even rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscular arms: "Brother, what do you want?"

Kong Ji thought for a while and asked him, "Can the boss write?"

The old man said, "Yes, what word do you want?"

Kong Ji said, "Let's write about wealth."

Mu Yuanyong was still waiting for his own dragon. When he heard Kong Ji's words, he turned his head and glanced at him. Kong Ji said to him, "Please pray for my safety, and I wish you prosperity."

I am safe.

A lifetime of wealth.

Mu Yuanyong didn't know why, his nose was sore for a while, but in the public, it was really embarrassing to cry or something, so he forced himself to endure the sourness, stretched out his hand to hold Kong Ji's hand, Shrugging his nose, he said, "It's so cold, I'm going to catch a cold."

Soon after the glass was made, Mu Yuanyong always wanted to get antibiotics, and antibiotics were still widely used until the 22nd century.

But now the equipment has been lacking, so he can only be the same as the original electricity, first press and be patient, and can't be too anxious.

Seeing his expression, Kong Ji didn't understand anything. He reached out and clasped Mu Yuanyong's fingers together, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to be like this..."

Mu Yuanyong's eyes were already a little red, and he managed to suppress the sourness and said, "What?"

The old man who made the sugar painting yelled: "Who ordered the flying dragon, okay, come and get it, three Mukong yuan coins."

Mu Yuanyong handed the money to the old man: "Mine, how much is that word, we paid together, we paid together."

The old man said: "That one is cheaper, it only costs one Mu Kong Yuan."

Mu Yuanyong said: "This can't be cheap. It's three yuan like me."

The old man didn't expect Mu Yuanyong to say this, and he was stunned for a while and said: "Brother, how can I change the price I have always set, it's not that I don't want to take your money, this is really not expensive."

Mu Yuanyong said willfully: "I don't care, this really can't be cheap."

Old man: "This is really not expensive."

The people next to him watched the excitement, feeling strange and amusing at the same time, someone said: "Boss, you are an honest person."

Some people also said: "If he is willing to pay, you just let him pay."

The old man was a little embarrassed.

Kong Ji tugged at Mu Yuanyong, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Instead, Mu Yuanyong became angry: "I just can't see your intentions becoming cheap..."

Kong Ji said, "My heart is with you." He pointed at Mu Yuanyong's heart, and touched it lightly: "You think it's not cheap, it's not cheap...so, don't make trouble, okay?"