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1709 Economic layout of the Far East

The last transaction in Tepxin's life was completed safely. The bandits were played by Hunchun's private soldiers. Before chopping him, the poisonous wine had already been poured into his stomach. Tepxin could have felt a good death, but finally he didn't get cut into pieces.

Tepxin's family was secretly transferred out. Hunchun left them a sum of gold and silver for some incense. He thought that living a luxury life would definitely not work, but when he went to Naha, he could still maintain his thrift and thrifty family.

The future path depends on how they go. Hunchun helped this step and was considered to be the end of his kindness. He had no time to estimate the future of this group of people. He had only one goal, Emperor Tongzhi of Ningguta.

A human dragon has formed on the post road leading to Ningguta at this moment. The war is over and there are many things to be done. The reconstruction of Vladivostok provides countless job opportunities and business opportunities. In addition, the port is open and the weather is warming up. People on the west bank of the Ussuri River are rushing towards Vladivostok in groups to earn the high salary offered by General Xiang.

It seems that there are countless logging cities, brick kilns, mills around Vladivostok overnight... Various building materials are piled up like mountains, and the grain and food on the sea are constantly flowing down and unloading goods. In this summer, loaders and unloaders on the wharf can make a fortune.

Under the protection of the guards, Zaichun and Xiao Letian began to travel westward against the crowd. The people around him could not recognize the two masters and apprentices in plain clothes. They thought they were ordinary officers in the Volunteer Army. How could they have thought that what they passed by was a real dragon from the Qing Dynasty and a hidden dragon in the East China Sea.

Zaichun saw that his master was a little timid and a little aggrieved. After more than half a month of confinement, Zaichun now had a psychological shadow on Zhiyuan. If it weren't for the fact that the monk Long Shi was chatting with him every day, the little emperor would have gone crazy after such a long period of confinement.

Xiao Letian cannot be blamed for being cruel. Zaichun's previous disaster was too great. When he was bitten by the enemy without permission, he was almost captured by Cossacks. If the emperor of the Qing Dynasty became a prisoner of Tsarist Russia, then he would not fight this battle and directly admit defeat.

This unorganized and undisciplined behavior of the second-tier secondary school has aroused public outrage from the entire army, but due to Zaichun's unique identity, no one dares to say anything.

Only young and energetic officers like Xiang Ying dared to swing their fists with Zai Chun, but this was something Xiao Letian used to. He was a group of prides studying in Western Europe, and also commanded the world's most advanced warships.

In the West, Xiang Ying accepted the idea of ​​a constitutional monarchy, and the corrupt Qing Dynasty once burned down his home and deprived him of his fame and fortune, which made Xiang Ying subconsciously hate the Qing Dynasty, including Zaichun, who was also the object of his hatred.

Not to mention that Zaichun is still intimate with Cai Bixia. What is wrong with learning at a young age? Learning from a royal sister is simply a foolish man.

The conflict between Xiang Ying and Zai Chun seemed to be accidental, but Xiao Letian knew that this was inevitable, but he was not interested in being a mediator for these children. The world is full of sinisterness. Who can protect whoever will last for the rest of his life? Zai Chun or Xiang Ying should not let himself be their lifelong kidnapping.

If you want to mature, you have to solve these problems yourself. Sooner or later, they will grow up. In the future, not only will they have to face the enemy's guns and bullets, but they must also be wary of the swords and swords on the road to politics. Are you not used to waiting for slaughter in the future?

However, everything has to be of a certain degree, and it is almost the same as drying Zaichun. After all, it is not realistic to have too strict requirements for a thirteen-year-old child. Xiao Letian sat on the horse and relaxed his waist and let his body fluctuate with the rhythm of the war horse. He turned his head and said to Zaichun.

"Have you seen this fertile land? If you were General Xiang, how would you develop this land?"

The master asked about politics and this was to take the exam for Zaichun, and it was also the time to teach the useful information. The little emperor suddenly felt energetic.

"...The fertile land outside the pass is thousands of miles, and most of them are unbordered land. Although it is not as good as Nanyang that can produce more grain a year, it cannot hold up a lot of land. As long as you carefully clean up for three years, it will definitely be a big granary..."

"...Forests, minerals, fur, medicinal materials... countless side jobs can support the people. As long as the volunteers can defend this place, they will definitely change a lot in ten years..."

"...Shuoguan! The Amur River is a natural border between the north and the south. Before it becomes rich on the south bank, it will take the defensive first, arrange fortifications along the river, and with the combat effectiveness of the volunteers, there is no problem in defending this land..."

Zaichun has indeed been an imperial education since childhood. Other children are still running around the streets at the age of 13. He can already analyze and formulate plans and ask questions from all aspects of military, economic, political...

In his heart, this rich land that has not yet been cultivated can be smeared casually like a piece of white paper. This kind of high-level strategic analysis has always been Zaichun's favorite game.

Xiao Letian smiled but said nothing and kept listening to Zai Chun's plan. He nodded from time to time and agreed. When Zai Chun finished speaking, he looked at him with a pitiful look. When he wanted to get comments from his master, Xiao Letian stopped talking.

"Let's go, the pioneer in front has already lit a bonfire. Let's bake some dry food at noon... stand!" After saying that, he urged the horse to move forward.

"Master...Master! You said something, can my plan work?" Zaichun asked after he rode his horse.

"Okay... why can't you do it? It's average and has a bit of a steady look. If Weng Tonghe gives you a rating, he will definitely be a perfect match!"

"Ah? Master Weng's score... Do you mean that my plan is still wrong? Master, what about your plan? Tell me about your..."

The master and disciple next to the fire skewed a string of Japanese rice balls, and they were inserted into the flames and roasted. Xiao Letian used a dagger to pry the iron can and said without raising his head, "What you are talking about is the way to build high walls and accumulate grain in the past..."

"Everything is adopted to take a defensive position, rely on the people to restore the economy, and finally consider expanding the army, opening up the border and other major issues! I can only say that your answer is correct, but it is definitely not excellent!"

Prying open the can, Xiao Letian licked the frozen meat hanging on his finger, and pointed his right hand with a knife at the endless mountains and forests in the distance. "Look at this land? The ice age of a year can reach seven months, and there are only five months left for humans to produce and live..."

"The cold is only part of the restriction of economic development, and there are also blank infrastructure construction. There are not even a few basic roads here, and there are never any bridges on the river. They are completely ferrying by boats. How can you develop the economy in such an environment?"
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