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Chapter 390 The General of the Great Song Dynasty Makes Money Properly (Subscribe)
The industrial spring breeze brought by the Spring Breeze Caravan suddenly became popular after a period of fermentation and the promotion of thousands of returnees.

At the end of the Shaowu Year in 1098, the population of Yuhang Town gradually increased.

Fairy Sword Inn!

The place where Li Xiaoyao lived and grew up.

A few people from the rivers and lakes came in with knives and swords: "Little plum, two perch, one white chicken, three mixed vegetables. Two jugs of wine!"

"Okay, guest officer, just wait a moment!"

Li Xiaoyao, who was in his teens, memorized the food ordered by the visitor, then ran to the back kitchen, and handed the sign with the picture of the dish to the back kitchen.

I haven't seen it for a few months, the back kitchen of Xianjian Inn has undergone major changes, the back kitchen has expanded several times, and more than ten people are busy.The eight stoves are fully fired, and the meals ordered by the diners are being cooked.

Since receiving the support of the Spring Breeze Caravan, Li Xiaoyao's family has learned a lot of dishes.

Coupled with Chen Mu's selfless dedication, the dishes at Xianjian Inn have become a must in Yuhang Town.

In just a few months, Xianjian Inn has attracted countless diners, and it has become an indispensable delicacy.

The life of Li Xiaoyao's aunt has also changed.

After a few months, Aunt Li's spirit has improved a lot, and with Chen Mu's deliberate protection, Aunt Li's troubles will be gone.

After finishing all this, Li Xiaoyao just wanted to go out to play, when Aunt Li's voice sounded: "Xiaoyao, let Liushun keep the accounts later, don't be too busy, take a lunch break in the afternoon, and then go to the school for class!"

"Taking classes? No... I'm going to class, I'm not going to class!"

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Aunt Li patted Li Xiaoyao on the head once: "Brat, what are you doing if you don't go to school? Let me tell you, if the master tells me again that you don't study hard, be careful!"

Seeing Li Xiaoyao leave with a bitter face, Aunt Li smiled gently.

The school is indeed the natural enemy of the stinky boy. In order not to go to school, this boy is willing to work as a waiter in a restaurant.

I'm so unmotivated!
Li Xiaoyao walked out of the back kitchen dejectedly, and saw another wave of diners coming to the inn.

The new diners looked very wealthy.

Some of them are wearing Confucian fir, and some are carrying swords.

Looking at the opponent's weapon, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but move closer.

"Little brother, you can't let you play with sharp weapons!"

Li Xiaoyao pouted: "Cut, I'm just curious to see, I see your sword, it's not as good as the kitchen knife from Chunfeng Store."

Yao Yong frowned slightly: "Chopper? Little brother, your comparison is really humorous. Do you know that my sword is made by a famous master, and it cannot be compared with the kitchen knife made by a folk blacksmith."

"Believe it or not!" Li Xiaoyao waved his hand impatiently, then ran upstairs to eat.

There was still some time before the afternoon class, Li Xiaoyao took a lunch break after eating, and then went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

The school was established by the Spring Breeze Caravan, and it mainly educates the children of workers who work with the Spring Breeze Caravan.

The school's education is not limited to men and women, and it claims to educate the world, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and internal education.

And among them, in addition to teaching literacy methods, they also need to teach them algorithms and some scientific knowledge.

It's a pity that the environment in the Song Dynasty was relatively harsh.

As a result, not much scientific knowledge is taught, and education is only a pavement for the enlightenment of the whole people in the later stage.

Li Xiaoyao wanted to eat on the way.

I took out five yuan to buy a candied haws, and when I was eating with relish, I suddenly heard the sound of arguing outside the Chunfeng store.

The voice seemed to be that noble young man who said that his kitchen knives were ordinary goods.

The curiosity in Li Xiaoyao's heart was aroused, and he couldn't help but ran to the Chunfeng shop to watch the excitement.In the past few months, I often went to the store to deliver food, and I became familiar with the people there.

When I arrived at the store, I saw the nobleman holding a farm tool in his hand, and shouted: "Shop, 1 sets of farming equipment are not for sale, you are really weird!"

"My lord, we have explained it several times just now. These farming equipment are all brought from overseas. The quantity is limited, and [-] units cannot be produced at all. What's more important is that these equipment were handed over by our master and used as Huinong uses it."

Yao Yong's face was slightly cold: "The shopkeeper, I said that I will buy [-] sets with extra money. Do you agree or disagree?"

"Sorry, son, the number of these farming equipment produced in our store is limited, and the owner has told us to limit the purchase!"

"You... well, you're fine!" Yao Yong was a little angry.

After he was a descendant of the great Song Dynasty general, he had thousands of fertile fields and a wealth of wealth, but at this moment he fell into a weird situation where he could not buy anything with money.

These people say that they will sell at a loss, who are they fooling?
There is no business, no evil, these people definitely see that they are fat sheep and are ready to sell for a price.

Looking at the dazzling array of products in the Chunfeng store, Yao Yong endured the greed in his heart, and scolded: "My shopkeeper, are you sure your master said that the purchase is restricted?"

Li Xiaoyao looked at the disputes in the store with his head poking his head, seeing these young masters yelling for more money to buy, and aggressively threatening the familiar shopkeeper, he mischievously said: "Hey, you adults are so stupid! They don't have any goods here, why don't you buy them?" You have to buy it by force. Why don’t you just buy this thing and make it yourself?”

Hearing Zhitong's words, Yao Yong frowned, turned his head and glared at Li Xiaoyao, but found that the other party made a face with him unceremoniously, and then jumped away from here.

Seeing Li Xiaoyao leave, Yao Yong wanted to speak harshly, but was suddenly dragged out by his companions.

"Shaoyong, this Chunfeng shop is very famous in Yuhang Town. As the saying goes, a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake. We'd better make more inquiries and confirm the situation."

"That's right, Shaoyong, this store has a wide range of products. Many things have never been heard of or seen before. Let's not talk about those magical and luxurious mirrors. Let's talk about those kitchen utensils, pots and pans that ordinary people can't make."

Hearing this, Yao Yong immediately trembled.

There are a lot of things in the Chunfeng store, ranging from daily necessities for the common people to agricultural and farming equipment for the common people.

When they came to the store and saw a large number of mirrors, they were dumbfounded on the spot and felt like bumpkins, especially after seeing various living tools.

When they arrived at the store, they started shopping.

They were even more amazed when they saw those extremely sharp but extremely strong kitchen knives.

Yao Yong was a famous general in the Song Dynasty, and his family blacksmith was also proficient in making weapons and armor.

But the weapons carefully crafted by the craftsmen are not even comparable to the kitchen knives here.

It’s fine if that’s the case, what Yao Yong envies the most is the agricultural tools sold in the Chunfeng shop.

These farm tools can increase the work efficiency of their own tenants several times, and can increase grain production by several percent.

Farming is no small matter. When Yao Yong saw this, he immediately decided to buy enough farm tools and use them for production work on his family's farmland.

My friends are right, the Spring Breeze caravan actually mass-produces stainless steel kitchen knives, and they can also mass-produce these farm tools that look exactly the same, which shows that they have huge interests behind them.

The anger in Yao Yong's heart dissipated somewhat.

Teenagers quit pornography, middle-aged people quit fighting, old people quit.

I am only 25 years old this year, and I am about to enter a midlife crisis!
I took a picture!

After Yao Yong thought about it, his face returned to calm.I thanked my friends before returning to the Spring Breeze Store.

"Shopkeeper, I saw these farm tools, and I thought of the suffering of the farmers! Impatient, I couldn't help but buy a few more. By the way, since you have limited purchases, how many sets can you purchase at most this time? "

"Maximum 10 per person per batch."

"Shopkeeper, you see there are 6 people here, all of them are friends from the same village, can I buy ten?"

"This... is feasible!"

Yao Yong laughed: "Very well, these sixty sets of agricultural equipment are installed, and there are also matching stainless steel kitchen knives, glass transparent mirrors, dressing tables, shower gel, shampoo, perfume, and various spices... It will be shipped back home. By the way, your boss is there, and I really want to discuss with your boss about cooperative production."

"Young master, the owner has been away recently, and it may take some time before he can return. However, there is a person in charge of the winery that the Spring Breeze Caravan is building. You can discuss cooperation with them."

"That's fine!" After Yao Yong inquired about the news, he paid some banknotes (Jiaozi), and then had someone transport them to his place of residence. He wanted to find someone to transport these devices home.

Then, he wrote a letter of worship and asked the book boy to pass it to the county magistrate of Yuhang Town.

Although Yao Yong is a collateral descendant of the Yao family, the Yao family army is still influential in the Song Dynasty.

Soon, Yao Yong met Song Zhong, the county magistrate of Yuhang Town.

The two sides exchanged and talked about some things, and then Yao Yong began to ask about the Spring Breeze Caravan.

Whether it is a soft persimmon or not, it is not too late to find out.

"Young Master Yao, those people are not easy to provoke. They are powerful, powerful weapons, and there are countless people. You come from a noble family, don't take the risk yourself!"

Hearing this, Yao Yong knocked on the table, put down the tea, and asked the Spring Breeze Caravan carefully.

Song Zhong was tangled in his heart, he was a little hesitant.

"Master Yao, this matter is a long story, let me tell you the ins and outs of all this slowly."

Afterwards, Song Zhong began to talk about his mental journey, and how the people from the Spring Breeze Caravan arrived here.

They came from the sea, and the ships covered the sky and the sun. There were no such ships in Song Dynasty.

They have countless grains, and when discussing cooperation, they are very considerate of the people in Yuhang Town...

He didn't say anything about the other party's forced cooperation with him, but he used his own initiative to contact and cooperate.

Having said this, he also said that these people's force is very powerful.

In the past few months, the public security in Yuhang Town has improved visibly, which is inseparable from the support of the Spring Breeze Caravan.

He said that the people of the Spring Breeze Caravan are not only powerful in force, but also can easily catch monsters and thieves.

The thieves lingering around Xiaofei Mountain in Yuhang were exterminated by the Spring Breeze Caravan.

After hearing this, Yao Yong secretly took a deep breath.

Afterwards, he began to ask Song Zhong for more detailed information about the people from the Spring Breeze Caravan.

Hearing that these people can drive iron-clad ships with 5 or even 10 feed, and that the food these people transport each time is enough for tens of thousands of people, Yao Yong has never stopped breathing.

Overseas in the south of the Great Song Dynasty, when did a country that speaks Song dialect appear?

Is there something strange about this matter?
"The Spring Breeze Caravan sells agricultural equipment, all kinds of advanced ironware and daily necessities, do you know?"

"Young Master Yao, these things are all tied to Yuhang Town, and part of the funds they sell belong to Yuhang Town. I have also reported this matter to Jinling's state and Taiwan masters many times, but the state and Taiwan masters are busy with their affairs, so they haven't given it yet. Reply."

Yao Yong nodded, indicating that he knew.

After bidding farewell to Song Zhong, Yao Yong thought about the clues he had obtained.I thought in my heart that I was lucky, but fortunately I was not impulsive.

However, Yao Yong's mind was full of doubts.

He couldn't understand why the people in the Spring Breeze Caravan were so impartial.

If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished!
As a general in the Northern Song Dynasty, Yao Yong naturally had a vision.

Since the release of military power with a glass of wine, Song's military power has been compressed to the extreme.

Without military power, these generals began to rack their brains to manage their own one-acre three-point land.

A hundred years have passed, and the generals in the early Song Dynasty have become behemoths, and they are also the behind-the-scenes men who obstructed Wang Anshi's reforms.

These people are colluding with those with vested interests and messing up Song Dynasty.

They merged the land and gathered all the forces that could strengthen themselves.

If it weren't for the wonderful commercial prosperity of the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty would have been abolished long ago.

Yao Yong is the queen and has many shortcomings, but he is not stupid.

Ever since he saw what the Spring Breeze Caravan did, he felt strange.

But he couldn't find out why these people were like this.

The Spring Breeze Caravan brought food from the outside world and recruited the people of the Song Dynasty to make wine, and selling it in the Song Dynasty was completely unnecessary.It is completely insane to spend so much thought and only get a few percent of the profit.

Yao Yong was curious about the purpose of these people.

After returning to his residence, Yao Yong changed into simple clothes and went to the workshop built by the Spring Breeze Caravan for field inspection.

Yao Yong couldn't help but salivate after he confirmed that these people actually increased the job opportunities of many people and increased their income, and then the county magistrate of Yuhang Town got a large amount of wealth.

But thinking of Song Zhong saying that these people are powerful, he endured the greed in his heart.

"Find out the situation here first, and write a letter to my father to delay the time for the court to discover this place."

In just a few ten minutes, Yao Yong had several small thoughts in his mind.

He wants to cooperate exclusively with the Spring Breeze Caravan.

There are many benefits to cooperating with the Spring Breeze Caravan.

Once the tools that can increase agricultural output in the feudal world are spread, it is truly a matter of glory.

Their Yao family wants to occupy more fat.

Half a day later, more than ten carriages pulled sixty sets of manual farming equipment out of Yuhang Town and headed for Yao's house overnight.

Yuhang Town is 120 miles away.

Yao Yong's father, Yao Zhengxian, looked at the letter his son handed him.

"Powerful product line, super powerful steel! Farming tools that double the farming efficiency! Whose power is this Spring Breeze Caravan?" Yao Zheng walked around for a while before ordering: "Old Sun, what Yonger brought Where is everything?"

"My lord, put it all in the back room. I'll get it right away if you want it!"

"Bring farm tools, kitchen knives, and mirrors!"

After waiting for a while, Yao Zhengxian gave another order: "By the way, let Blacksmith Zhang and the others come over too! If the arable land farm has the magic that the third child said, we can make farm tools and sell them to Bianjing."

"Okay, sir!"

Several servants trotted out.

After a while, the things Yao Zhengxian wanted to bring were placed in front of him, as were all kinds of agricultural tools.

(End of this chapter)