The Princess of Northern Land

At least for a hundred years, it would be impossible for the people of the North to fully master steam technology.

Besides, the main economy of the Northland is not supported by milk and beef. Even if the breeding industry in the Northland develops, it will not pose any threat to the Northland.

The emperor's face darkened as he looked at her shining eyes. According to Lin Ziyin, if the North wants to develop, it must rely on the North.

As the king of a country, if he is asked to rely on his opponents, he cannot do it.

Who is Lin Ziyin? She is an elite in the modern shopping mall. She doesn't know what the emperor is worried about.

"Actually, Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Cows and beef are not our main products in the North. Bean products, nuts, and mountain delicacies are our specialty products. On the other hand, even the North is developing animal husbandry. The two countries' There will be no product conflicts.”

"How do you say this?" The emperor's heart began to waver again when she said this.

Alhatu sat aside, feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles, his heart rising and falling along with Lin Ziyin's words.

"With the circulation of goods in the North, we have undoubtedly opened up the market for milk powder, soy milk powder and beef jerky. But in fact, whether it is soy milk powder, milk powder or beef jerky, they are all daily consumables. The world is so big, as long as the merchants The road is open, even if the two countries produce it at the same time, it will not be enough for market consumption." Lin Ziyin explained, "We are thinking about producing liquid yogurt and pure milk for shipment." Lin Ziyin is not afraid that the other party will know his marketing strategy.

In this era, there is no such thing as plastic paper. It is not easy to produce liquid milk for sale. But Lin Ziyin has already thought of a way, which is to study the glass bottles with all his strength, reduce the price of glass to the lowest, and then sell it as a container for milk. The milk was sold in vats, much like beer is sold in kegs today.

Although the idea is somewhat unique, it is not unfeasible. It's just that this idea was told to the emperor of the Northern Kingdom now, and he didn't have the skills to do it first.

Sister, what we sell is technology! Lin Ziyin looked at the emperor with a smile, not worried at all.

On the contrary, the emperor of the Northern Kingdom fell into distress.

If Beiguo agrees to cooperate with Lin Ziyin, then Beiguo may be restricted to Lin Ziyin in the future. If he didn't agree, he would feel unwilling to watch a fat goose fly away from his eyes.

"Father, you have always wanted to make the Northern Kingdom prosperous and powerful in your hands, so that the people can have food and clothing without worries. Now that the opportunity is in front of us, I think we should consider planting first." Alhatu thought about it for a long time, and then Open your mouth.

He also guessed the emperor's concerns, so he simply started from the most practical side.

As long as you master the planting technology, you don’t have to worry about any technical worries.

The emperor sighed slightly in his heart, and smiled bitterly in his heart. What Lin Ziyin said at the beginning might be a refusal. The climate is the same, but what's the difference in soil quality?

It's a pity that Alhatu is smart and Lin Ziyin is not stupid either.

"Your Majesty may think that what I said at the beginning was meant to evade. In fact, what I said is the truth. Oranges from the south have a very different taste due to the different soil and water in the south and north of the Yangtze River. The taste in the south of the Yangtze River is very sweet. But the fruits produced in Jiangbei are extremely sour. If the emperor doesn't believe me, there is nothing I can do." There was a helpless expression on her face.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor is waiting for you outside the door." Before the Emperor could make a decision, the fat eunuch came in with his head lowered to report.

The peaceful conversation was interrupted, and the emperor showed an unhappy look on his face.