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Chapter 328 The Birth of "The Charcoal Seller"(1/2)

Chapter 328 "Selling Charcoal" was born (seeking subscription)

"call."

The cold wind whispered, a large carriage, and a thick cotton wool cut bumps. Qi Ping opened the carriage curtains. Seeing that on the rugged road outside, someone drove the ox cart and walked towards Kyoto.

The car rotten box is used in the car, the wheels crush over snow, and the dark traces are printed.

Looking forward, the mountains gradually raised, with yellow muscles and thin faces, and the bottom people wearing single clothes, holding their bodies, carrying huge wicker baskets, sending the charcoal from the mountain, under the command of the supervisor, put it on a board.

"Adults, the front horse carriage can't go." The official Qingpao officials came over and said.

Qi Ping nodded, turned his head to look at the long princess in the eyes: "His Royal Highness wait here, I will go up the mountain."

The eyes of Yongning Qiushui blinked: "The palace is gone."

The female officer next to it advised: "His Royal Highness, there are some rough flowers outside."

The princess shook his head and said, "It's okay, there is a guardian guard, no matter."

The female officer did not say a word, knowing that although His Royal Highness was mild, he was an elegant woman, but she had an idea in her heart.

Immediately put on a thick cloak, the three got out of the car. In this bitter land, he suddenly got out of the noble person and quickly caused gaze.

The officials in the Zhaizi came to hearing the news and learned that the princess was coming and was shocked. It was those who seemed to have not seen it. They continued to work.

"The first time this palace has come here."

The princess sent the officials away, and some of them looked at those gray face, dry and numb people, and their eyes moved:

"Don't want to, the charcoal is actually transported to the city like this. Are these pick -ups in Beijing, how can I only wear these?"

Officials in Qingpao explained:

"Back to His Royal Highness, these parts are the people around them, more, or exiles from all over the place. In the summer, Wanzhou had a disaster and a lot of them came. Now, after the disaster in the north, the mines have received a bit, which is also a living ...

... "

Then, he explained in detail, Qi Ping occasionally asked one or two sentences, such as coal prices, employment costs, profits, etc.

There is no mechanical in this era, and the utensils studied by the Taoist Academy are limited to magic weapons. The underlying labor is still mainly manpower.

The population of Kyoto is one million, and there are many poverty, but the coal mines are still mostly exiles.

On the one hand, it is to settle the victims and prevent random chaos. In addition, ... the price is low.

Of course, recruiting citizens is not at all risks. The official kiln is okay. The recruitment of Min Kiln itself violates the law.

In the southern suburban mine, the official kiln is only part of it. Most of the folk kiln is particularly concerned about costs. These picks will be a carbon to move the ground from the underground, which can get five text money. If you transport the mountain, you can give ten texts.

In this regard, you do n’t want to do it. The body is thin, the strength is not enough and does not say.

It is not unwilling to recruit people. After all, the price of charcoal is expensive, more mining, and more earning, but the court's concern, the large -scale gathering of the people, has a instinctual vigilance.

Of course, in this era of practice, the upper level of the court may not be worried, but the people at the bottom do not dare to risk.

Although Qi Ping had not really been an official, but this kind of thing was seen too much. At this time, the official Qingdao officials said that there was no expression on his face, but his emotions were obviously low.

The princess is also silent, and has pity in her heart, but as a noble, why not be supported by the lower people?

"There are so many minerals."

Qi Ping consciously does not have the ability to help the world. What he can do is to let the person who cares live better first, and then do something in the power of power to so that more people are avoided by bitter cold.

When walking to the mountainside, finally speak.

I saw that the dense mine on the mountains of the south suburbs, after heavy snow, like the black sesame seeds sprinkled with the ground.

Ant -like pick -ups enter and exit.

Officials of Qingdao explained: "Eight Chengdu is abolished. The distance from the Taichuan River here is not far away. When you dig a dozen feet down, you will penetrate the water and cannot use it."

The princess frowned: "Why not hit the water?"

Officials smile bitterly:

"His Royal Highness did not know. If you pick out the water, you must also recruit additional people.

In the high price, the mine owner is reluctant to spend this money, it is better to re -fight the well. "

Qi Ping said: "Take me down the well."

"yes."

Soon, Qi Ping walked into a waste well. The princess did not keep up this time.

The mine is extremely rude. It is a cave. When it goes to the bottom, I see the cold water of muddy water because it is not frozen underground.

"It's really primitive." Qi Ping sighed. Although he didn't know much about mining, he also knew that in this depth, the mine was picked, I am afraid it was only a small part of the underground coal.

The only advantage is probably shallow, so there is no risk of collapse.

When I came out, the princess asked busyly: "How?"

Qi Ping squeezed a piece of coal in his hand, he heard the words throwing it on the ground, grabbed a handful of snow, washed his hand, and said, "It should be possible, but you have to test it."

"What?" Yongning stunned.

Qi Ping laughed: "His Royal Highness, tolerate me to sell a pass, let's go back first."

Yongning bit her red lips, frozen a little red face, her eyes lighted up, nodded.

Nympho

Nympho

The southern suburbs are not close to Kyoto. When a group of people returned to the gate, the sky has been black.

Qi Ping bid farewell to the princess, got out of the car near Liujiao Lane, and returned home alone.

In the winter, there are lanterns on the prosperous streets and lanes, and there are many pedestrians.

Seeing a return to Jinyi, I couldn't help but cheer: "The owner is back!"

After two months wide, Qi Ping returned peacefully, and the news got the news in advance.

Inside the courtyard.

When Qi Ping stepped into the courtyard, he had converged with sadness and showed a smile. In the light and shadow, a "big brother" came, and then Qi Yi, who was wearing a jacket, eyebrows.

Xu was a good life. The girl's cheeks were a lot more rounded. From the face of melon seeds, she became a small round face. Qi Ping squinted and smiled, suddenly itchy, pulled her fleshy face:

"Yeah, which girl is this, chubby, can't recognize it anymore."

"Big Brother!" Qi Yan blushed with his face.

The girls of this era lack of resistance to this kind of general intimacy, stomped their feet in anger, turned their heads and ran away.

His face was white, his braids were stunned behind his head, Yun Qinger, wearing a lotus leaf -colored jacket, came over, holding a melon seed in his hand, and joking with a smile:

"Well, waves, even their own girls, I really don't know ashamed."

Next to the wheat color skin, Xiang Xiaoyuan was also excited to look at Xiaoyuan.

"Brother Qi."

Qi Ping laughed at the first.

When the rotation is immediately, when you see the door open, walking out of the horns, Mr. Yun Lao, who has a kind face, and a white cotton gauze skirt.

"Dongjia."

Qi Ping nodded, under the greetings of everyone, walked into the room, the hot baked in the hall, the light candle shook the house like daylight.

I do n’t know a few people in the small courtyard, and the busy kitchen girl in the kitchen, see the owner return, when the hot dishes are about to be presented, the warm wine is presented.

Lin Miaomiao deserves to be the former Hua Kui, and the means of pulling the atmosphere. In a few words, the atmosphere in the house is hot.

The topic is naturally around Qi Ping's experience. Everyone was deeply curious. Qi Ping's wine and meat belly, and his heart was dull and empty. He immediately laughed and went through the trip.

It just focused on the wine and food in Yuezhou, and the customs went up.

The case briefly mentioned that the missing thing was simply not mentioned. When talking about eating crab, she sat around the table.

I declare that I will go again in the future.

After three tours of the wine, the dishes had five flavors, Qi Ping put down the chopsticks and asked: "By the way, if I walk in this time, is there anything wrong with the family?"

Qi Yan shook his head, nodded again, and said, "Nothing, just move a new neighbor nearby."

Speaking of which, her thin eyebrows raised and asked carefully:

"It is said that you recognize it, often come to the house, and take some pastry to eat, call it Yao Guang, saying that when you are in the northwest, meet you, do you recognize it?"

The words are about to look at everyone in curiosity, and different thoughts.

After hearing the name, Qi Ping froze, first felt a little strange, and immediately remembered it.

Yaoguang ... Northwest ... That Western Dancer?

What is the situation? Qi Ping suddenly set off the wind and waves.

He did not forget that in the Northwest case, he investigated the location in the scroll and went to Yaoguang Tower with Hong Jiaojiao.

I did have seen that dancer, and even wrote a sublinity, but after being sent out, Li Qi was interrupted and leaving the field.
To be continued...
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