Fan Wei is a soldier of the Xinghua Army. Now he is following Duan Peng as a close friend. When they heard that someone took the initiative to raise the price, they were so moved that they thought they were supporting Xinghua's education and helping them with more. Now they see that this is not the case, and they seem to be enjoying them. They suddenly felt angry. Boer's big fist grabbed Tian Qing and shouted: "Where is the money!"

Duan Peng looked down at his book as if he hadn't seen it, allowing Fan Wei to "do whatever he wants". Fan Wei got the master's acquiesce, and the martial artist's nature was undoubtedly exposed, and he lifted the treacherous man up and pulled his collar and hung it in the air.

His hands were like a rattle, and his head was shaking like a rattle, making Tian Que's head full of Venus.

"I wonder if the lord and this man surnamed Tian had written a covenant book or something, so I'd have a certificate!"

Duan Peng slowly took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms and handed it to Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan spread it out and said happily: "Oh, this is yours from the Laotian family. You are signed and stamped in black and white. If you don't pay for the money, you will be beaten to a few more pieces."

Tian Qing is now just suspicious that with the Bi family's craftsmanship, it is impossible for them to complete these printing tasks within two months. Could it be that the two families colluded to make plans, but in fact they were targeting their own Tian family?

Now he can't get this thousand five hundred trump cards anyway. How many books can I print to make money? Instead of spitting out the money, it's better to try it out. He has been in Qingyuan since he was a child and has never seen this official. He thought that this official might have come from elsewhere, so he plucked up his courage and said, "This adult doesn't seem to be a local parent, right?"

This sentence is to kill people and kill people.

Liang Chuan wanted to laugh in his heart. This fool, Tian Ju, was afraid that he wanted to use this sentence to threaten Duan Peng, so he would have eaten his bitter fruit.

Duan Peng smiled bitterly and sighed.

When Fan Wei heard that the birdman dared to threaten his master, he slapped over with a big slap, making half of Tian Qing's face swollen and tall, and five finger marks left on his face like carved marks. Tian Qing's mind was blank, and the sun, moon and stars were spinning on his head.

"Fan brings you a letter of contract. We will not lynch your orders. Everything will be handed over to Qingyuan Prefecture Prefecture. I will hand you a letter to the prefectural magistrate. They will naturally be more 'fair' to deal with it." Duan Peng took the word "fair" particularly seriously. Fan Wei understood it and slapped Tian Li on the ground and slapped him hard, slapped him into the face like a panda. He then mentioned him and walked out of the store to prepare for the official court.

Liang Chuan brought the pen and ink, and Duan Peng quickly wrote a letter with a stroke of his pen, which he gave to Bi Zhaosheng to chase Fan Wei.

"It's getting late, and the seafood in Qingyuan is delicious and tender. Xinghuajing is a delicacy, so why not stay here to taste it?"

Duan Peng said: "You just heard it. Someone is going to make a fuss about me leaving Xinghua. If I show up again, wouldn't I be asking for trouble?"

Liang Chuan smiled and said, "Or just eat some food in my shop, or it will be tomorrow's business when we return to Xinghua. People are iron rice or steel, so hungry if they don't eat for a day, so they won't be hungry if they don't eat for a day?"

Duan Peng laughed: "Then I will never let go of my kindness!"

Duan Peng took Fan Wei to the prefecture when he went on a trip. He followed Liang Chuan to the store himself.

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He didn't believe it if Liang Chuan made a lot of money, because he knew that those products were sent from his hometown in Fengshan. If the amount of money was taken, it might be possible to make a little money, but it would definitely not be easy to maintain such a life. The only explanation is that Qingyuan has enough wealth.

Liang Chuan poured wine, Su Wei talked about the strange things, and the three of them drank for three tours Duan Peng still spoke first: "Sanlang, I want to ask you."

Liang Chuan was stunned for a moment. Seeing that he didn't seem to be drunk, he didn't dare to be arrogant. He replied respectfully: "Mr. Duan is so serious, boy, do I know."

Duan Peng raised his head and sighed, "Is there any way for our people in Xinghua to live this kind of life like the people in Qingyuan?"

Su Wei and Liang Chuan put down the wine glass at the same time, and the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become heavier.

Only those who serve the country and the people would sigh like this. In fact, Liang Chuan met Duan Peng this time and felt that it was different from the last time. Duan Peng was so energetic that he swallowed like a tiger. This time, he seemed to be indifferent and could not do anything. An invisible burden was pressing on him, and he no longer had the same sharpness as before.

Liang Chuan said firmly: "Yes!"

Duan Peng stood up and saluted Liang Chuan, and asked earnestly: "I would like to ask Sanlang for advice!"

"Mr. Duan must have seen a different situation on the north bank of the South Stream. Now, every month I have to pay dozens of taxes of wages to people from several villages. Even this money is much better than making a living in the field for decades!"

Duan Peng listened carefully, just like a humble student listening to his teacher's teachings, Liang Chuan said earnestly: "Now, there are few places to be prosperous and there are many people, and the labor surplus is serious. Adults can guide these people not necessarily into the fields, but it is okay to walk up the mountain!"

Walking up the mountain... Duan Peng murmured that he was reading the great principles of Confucius and Mencius, not the classics of getting rich in agriculture, and could only understand by listening to Liang Chuan's explanation.

"The so-called walking up the mountain means that there are treasures everywhere on the mountain, and trees and bamboo forests are endless. These are all good ways to make money. In those woodlands, raising some living things is also a way. There is no need to plunge them all into the ground."

"I run a handicraft shop in Helu, and let the villagers do bamboo weaving together. As long as this thing is produced, adults don't have to worry about not being able to sell it. The sales can be included in me. You just need to let the villagers work with peace of mind. It's equivalent to paying them the wages!"

Although there are quite a few people in the four villages who make bamboo weaving, this is artificial output after all, which is worse than the demand for bamboo weaving in the entire Southeast market. Even if the people from Xinghua join forces, Liang Chuan is confident that he can digest all the bamboo weaving!

When the villagers sat down at Helu, they only had a few bamboo weaving a month, and they earned more money than digging a year of soil into the fields. Who wouldn't want to do this kind of work?

In order to take off the poor hat that was held on the people of Xinghua, Duan Peng came to Qingyuan in person at the risk of breaking the law. He heard Liang Chuan helping him give his sincere advice, and he devoted himself to it. He didn't dare to leave anything Liang Chuan said!

"Even if we have to go into the field, we can increase the grain output first. After Lord Duan returns, he can go to the Tsinghua School's field to see. Those new seeds should have sprouted now. If Lord Duan can promote it, the people of Xinghua will never go hungry again in the coming year."

"As long as not everyone pounces on the land, the conflict between people and land can be eased, and everyone can make money. The problem of more mountains and less land in our country will no longer be a problem!"

"Besides, Xinghua has a good harbor. Although there is only a coastline of less than one mile, it has a very deep draft and a harbor shelter. This condition is enough to attract overseas ships to our Xinghua. The people cannot repair the port. As long as the government comes forward like Qingyuan, it will be more than 100% more important than the port and then encourage business. The coastline of Fengting is about to develop! Within three years, the benefits of fishing and salt can be obtained by a hundred times more than the agricultural tax."

"If you want to transform from an agricultural area to a commercial area, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. If you can do these two things first, I believe that the people of Xinghua will remember your great kindness and virtue in a thousand years!"

Liang Chuan opened his mouth and talked so easily that he was speechless.

Thanks to this trip.

"The most important thing is to study. I won't say much about Lord Duan."

"Duan also followed the Daxing academic style when he saw your school. This is a coincidence. There is a gentleman from Qingyuan. He just went to Xinghua from you. Is Wen Boyan aware of it?"
Chapter completed!