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Chapter 180 Is this deceiving you?

Mou Bin said: "After the division is finished, according to the factory guards, Liangxiang has also built a huge water truck, which seems to be called a Sky Ferris water truck."

I know that Emperor Hongzhi cares about Liangxiang every move.

Emperor Hongzhi had seen a water truck, but he didn't take it seriously.

The next morning, Beijing,

Many painters rushed to Liangxiang and heard that there was a huge waterwheel in Liangxiang, which looked from a distance and was magnificent.

The painters all drank this beautiful scenery one after another.

Before life, the landscape of Liangxiang appeared on the folding fan in the capital. The huge skyscraper water wheel was very eye-catching.

It became popular for a moment.

Such patterns also appear on screens and embroidery.

Wu Dynasty,

"Your Majesty, Xu Shu, the Secretary of the Nanjing Tongzheng, requested to retire." Liu Jian said.

Emperor Hongzhi sat upright on the imperial throne, and all the officials were a little sleepy. The morning court reported major events, and the afternoon court was usually a painless news. Yan Chengjin stood in the corner with his head down and hit several Haqiaos in a row.

"Xu said that he is honest and not yet sixty, right? I don't allow it." He was still young, and Emperor Hongzhi thought to himself that such a talent would let him work for a few more years.

The ministers are used to it. Even a man as old as Ma Gong is still conscientious. What kind of face do they have to not work hard?

The scene was a bit deserted, so Emperor Hongzhi calmed down the atmosphere: "My dear friends, do you have any important matters to beg for reporting?" Yan

The hall is quiet.

"Chengjin, how are the refugees in Liangxiang resettled?"

In just a few months, I have wanted to make a fortune and everyone is going to be well-off. Yan Chengjin's voice is gentle: "The good village is still as poor as water, and the refugees are as poor as ever. They cannot eat enough food, are covered in clothes, and live in dirty straw huts."

This sentence is very picturesque, and the minister's face changed slightly, which was a little unsightly.

Emperor Hongzhi frowned and felt a little reluctant.

He has been to Liangxiang.

There are three streets in Liangxiang, and the longest main street is only more than 100 meters long. Even the distance between the Meridian Gate and Fengtian Hall is not as good as that between them.

It seems lively, but it is because of the narrow and short streets.

The size of the palm is a little bigger than the capital.

The good town is still poor.

God knows what Liangxiang will become. I am afraid that the ministers will not accept it. Yan Chengjin said cautiously: "I have a saying that I am afraid that Your Majesty will be upset when he sees the refugees. I also ask Your Majesty not to go to Liangxiang in the future."

Your Majesty is not doing his job and going out to play in the palace?

A low voice rang out.

Li Dongyang lowered his head awkwardly, and Liu Jian and Xie Qian coughed dryly.

Dai Shan of the Censorate hesitated for a moment and wondered: "When will Your Majesty leave the palace?"

Can I tell you?

It takes four hours to go there, and you have to read the memorials all night after coming back. Do you think it is easy for me? Emperor Hongzhi's face turned slightly red: "I won't go in the future."

The ministers nodded and smiled with relief.

Just as the stalls were promoted, Li Dongyang and others ran to Liangxiang. Zeng Jian also went to Liangxiang to inquire. Yan Chengjin thought about it carefully and said, "I would like to ask Your Lords to lower your orders and let all the ministers not go to Liangxiang either."

“Why?”

"It's too much trouble to go back and forth, and adults can't disturb the people."

"I don't need your order to descend, I can't wait." Liu Jianzhen didn't want to go again.

Going to Liangxiang is equivalent to taking a day off. If you sit in a sedan chair for four hours, your tender waist will fall apart, let alone your old waist.

Liangxiang is still poor, so it’s enough to go there once, so there’s no need to go there for the second trip.

"Why do you need to do this? I won't go."

The ministers were not interested in going to places where refugees gathered.

Seeing this, Yan Chengjin couldn't force his decree to surrender.

After leaving Fengtian Hall, Yan Chengjin made a appointment with Mou Bin to a corner of a side hall, and there was no one around, and then said, "If Your Majesty asks about Liangxiang, please tell Your Majesty: Liangxiang is as poor as ever."

Mou Bin was confused: "Is this a deception?"

"It's not that you deceive the emperor, Liangxiang is still very poor and poor. Liangxiang has many refugees, and Lord Mou also knows it." Yan Chengjin thought about something.

"Why don't your majesty want your majesty to go to Liangxiang?"

Of course, I don’t want His Majesty to be too surprised. Today is a skyscraper, and I don’t know what will happen tomorrow. Yan Chengjin said cautiously: “Your Majesty will delay the affairs of the court when he goes to Liangxiang.”

Mou Bin nodded.

Although there are many merchants in Liangxiang, they are still very poor.

After Yan Chengjin's question was finished, it was Mou Bin's turn. He also had something to ask for advice and he hesitated: "Nephew, Uncle Shi has made a comeback now, and there is no obstacle, but he just can't be pregnant... Can you help Uncle Shi see it?"

Could it be...the bag is too long?

It’s not that he is vulgar, but because of his superficial understanding of this convenience, he can only think of the cause of this disease.

"Uncle Shi, Lord Mou! Please see a regular doctor, my nephew... I am really not a doctor, especially a doctor in the reproductive department." Yan Chengjin said seriously.

Mou Bin had a gloomy face: "The nephew refused to help Uncle Shi once?"

"..." Yan Chengjin.

In Mou Bin's eyes, he was probably a fool?

From the large number of Yingke Song to the skyscraper, Mou Bin witnessed the journey.

"One is ten thousand. I can help Uncle Shi once, but I can't help Uncle Shi ten thousand times. Uncle Shi might as well ask Dr. Liu Veterinarian... Oh, Doctor Liu, Doctor Liu takes care of cattle breeding, I think he has a lot of experience." Yan Chengjin hurriedly said goodbye.

Mou Bin learned from his mistakes and embarked on the road to seeking medical treatment.

On the road to Liangxiang,

Yan Chengjin lifted the curtain of the sedan chair. There were more businessmen in the past than before, but they were far inferior to those in the capital.

"The population of the capital is no less than one million, and the number of merchants is no less than one hundred thousand. There are only more than a thousand people coming to Liangxiang. It seems that there are many people, but in fact, most of them are servants and grooms. Liangxiang wants to become a righteous bird in the Ming Dynasty, but it is too far apart."

Good towns are still poor.

In the three streets, at first glance, the workshops were temporarily built, many of which were made in open air, and production would be greatly reduced when it rained.

Ningshouhou Mansion,

After being beaten up, the Zhang brothers lay in bed for more than half a month and could barely get out of bed and walk around.

"Brother, I heard that Fu Lushou said that Liangxiang has many new things, and you can sell the money after you buy them!"

"I won't go where Yan Chengjin is, I will kill me." Zhang Heling never wants to have anything to do with Yan Chengjin in this life.

He doesn't want to go to Liangxiang either.

First, there are too many refugees in Liangxiang, and second, every time I see that guy Yan Chengjin, I will be in trouble.

Therefore, Zhang Heling has never had much interest in Liangxiang.

Since my brother said he couldn't go, Zhang Yanling had to give up and thought for a while: "Go to Zuixianglou to have a flower wine?"

"Walk!"

After leaving the mansion, it was the bustling Chang'an Street. The Zhang brothers invited a few good merchants to drink flower wine.

When I arrived at Zuixianglou, I took a few sips. A merchant kept talking to Liangxiang.

"How much money did you earn in Liangxiang?"

Zhang Heling asked disdainfully.

"Catch up on good times, at least this number." The fat merchant stretched out five fingers, each carrying gold and jade.

The so-called good times are the industry term, which is when you buy Franchise and the big cannibal.
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