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He Fei and Mao Shizhu came out of the inn and took the same carriage.
Many people don¡¯t know that He Fei and Mao Diazhu were actually from the same batch of candidates and from the same province. At that time, the two lived in a courtyard in the provincial capital for half a year to prepare for the exam.
Therefore, even though they have taken different paths, their friendship is still very good.
¡° Mao Diazhu¡¯s work in Yibin to exterminate the rebellious natives would have been impossible to do so smoothly without the support of an actively cooperating prefect.
With the strong suppression of Dianthus in this area, the public security situation in Yibin has been very good, and the operation of Yibin's terminal has become smoother, becoming an important node in the southeast of Sichuan in the Yangtze River Basin.
The two of them complement each other very well.
"Shitou, what do you think of Prince Yu?" He Fei asked.
"A very smart man, and quite capable of doing things." Mao Diazhu said, "But there is one thing. Do you believe what he said?"
"What are you talking about?"
"It's just those words about cigarettes." Mao Diazhu said.
While speaking, he was holding a pack of cigarettes sent by Liu Mingqi and weighing them in his hand.
He Fei did not answer, but asked: "What do you think?"
Mao Diazhu said: "I think, we can find out the popularity he mentioned after a little inquiry, and it must not be fake I also want to believe that this thing can become popular.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But to say that it can, like tea, porcelain, and silk, represent the reputation of our Dakang for overseas sales. I think Prince Yu is exaggerating a bit. "
He Fei smiled and said, "I don't know whether he exaggerates about cigarettes. But I know that his white sugar has made people in Nanzhao, Piao, Li, Luo and Baiyue crazy.
A pound of sugar in Beijing costs one tael of silver, but here it costs five taels of silver. But in their country, it costs at least one twenty-one pound, and every time it is robbed, it is sold out in no time! "
"So you think he can do it this time?" Mao Diazhu asked.
"Who knows? Let's give it a try first!" He Feidao said, "Since the emperor is optimistic about it, there is no reason why we can't support it."
"What do you think the emperor likes?" Mao Shizhu was surprised, "The emperor has sent a secret decree?"
"No."
"Then how do you know?"
"It's very simple. The emperor sent embroidered guards to accompany them, and then allowed them to leave the capital in such a big way. Isn't this because they are optimistic? Do they have to say it out?"
"Um¡¡"
Mao Diazhu nodded and expressed his agreement.
"I won't sleep tonight. I have to find some gentry and landlords to discuss it." He Fei spread his hands and said, "Bring it here."
"What to take?"
"cigarette."
"What are you doing? Don't you have one?"
"I have to stay up late, so I just want to try cigarettes to see the effect. How can one pack be enough?"
"cut¡¡"
Mao Diazhu could only hand him the cigarette in her hand, and said at the same time: "Don't forget, Prince Yu said that it is best not to exceed one pack a day."
"Don't worry, I don't smoke often, I just want to see the effects."
He Fei smiled, full of emotion, "I really hope what he said is true. In this case, our Yibin will really take off!!"
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Early morning.
Liu Mingqi had just finished breakfast when the guards outside came over to report that He Fei, the prefect of Yibin Prefecture, had come to see him.
Following He Fei were a dozen gentry and landowners.
The young man sighed that He Fei was indeed a capable minister, and asked Dazhu beside him to carry something out.
When He Fei and others entered the small courtyard of the inn, they happened to see Dazhu coming with two tightly wrapped boxes.
"Come on, everyone, this is my Royal Highness Liu Mingqi, the Crown Prince of Prince Dakang Yu." He Fei introduced to a group of people, "His Royal Highness is not only a talented scholar, but also wrote the theory of 'Sacrificing one's life for righteousness' and 'Encouragement to Learn', and also named Prince Yu's House The development is in full swing, and the soap, floral essential oils, toilet paper, sugar, and the recently used briquettes that everyone discusses are all made by His Royal Highness."
¡°Oops.¡±
An old gentleman in his sixties bowed and saluted with surprise, "It turns out that this is the saint! I met Wang Zhongdao, a junior student.", why did it suddenly change so quickly?
Is Prince Yu¡¯s reputation so effective?
Is White Rabbit Milk Candy so powerful?
It¡¯s incredible! !
??Actually, this is nothing surprising.
When He Fei negotiated with them last night, he directly said that the purchase price was at least twice the price of grain.
¡°They just think it¡¯s too much trouble. It¡¯s only one, two, three or five acres of land, they have to be patiently taken care of, and they can¡¯t make much money, so they are coy.
But today when this group of gentry and landlords came over, Liu Mingqi gave them enough face.
Not only was he very polite and courteous, but he also made them feel respected, which made them feel comfortable.
A little prince in the dignified church, shouldn't we be more active for us?
People in Sichuan care about face very much, and Liu Mingqi has given them enough face, which is exactly in line with their mentality.
Then Liu Mingqi gave them sugar and White Rabbit toffee.
These are very precious things in Yibin.
Liu Mingqi gave them a big gift as soon as they met, which showed that they were really polite to them. They were definitely not like those big businessmen from the capital who kept talking and thought they were great.
People in Sichuan are very simple. If you are good to me, I will be good to you.
¡°If you dare to put on airs or anything like that, then get lost, I won¡¯t tolerate you.
With Liu Mingqi like this, they already have face and pride, so why can¡¯t they still handle the matter of a few acres of land?
If it¡¯s pretentious, wouldn¡¯t it be too embarrassing for Sichuan people?
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I thought it was Sunday and I could sleep in, but the alarm clock still rang on time.
It¡¯s this smart thing that¡¯s not good, so I started working hard to write a book again!
I think back then, I could sleep all day and night~~~(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com