Thinking of this, a bold idea suddenly popped into Jiang Xiaohua's mind.
Brother Zhijiang said that there is no rice here, maybe not because it cannot be grown here, but because it has never been grown before.
She could definitely buy a field to grow rice in Yuntang Town.
As for the rice harvest, Jiang Xiaohua doesn't have high expectations, as long as it can grow.
It is naturally best to have a harvest.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have one.
What she wants is straw.
"Do you really want it?" Ling Wenjing asked.
Jiang Xiaohua rolled her eyes: "Do I look so free? Of course I only asked you if I really need it."
Seeing the man raising his hand and frowning, Jiang Xiaohua continued: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you directly, I want an opportunity to buy them. How about I spend money to buy them? You won't lose!"
Ling Wenjing laughed twice after hearing this, and looked at the girl helplessly: "You mean to spend my own money to buy my own land? What do you think?"
"Why did it become your family?"
"Is not it?"
Jiang Xiaohua touched her chin, and after thinking for a while, she sighed: "You are the prince's son and a relative of the emperor. It seems that this is true, so what should I do? How can I make you feel better?
Will you happily sell me the mountains and land?"
Ling Wenjing glanced at the girl: "I don't want to sell! The mountains and the land belong to our Ling family, and I know how to do it. Please tell me why I want to sell you my money-making business!"
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaohua was simply incredulous: "You don't want to sell? What do you mean? Do you want to start this business by yourself? Let me tell you, you can't do it by yourself. There are so many processes involved!"
"Is it much?"
Jiang Xiaohua nodded heavily.
joke!
I finally got a business opportunity to make money, how could I give it up to others!
Then I listened to this man explain Jiang Xiaohua's papermaking process word for word.
The more Jiang Xiaohua listened, the darker her face became.
Damn it!
I was wary of my eldest aunt and third aunt, but I forgot about this guy.
The key is that he is still smart.
After hearing the end, Jiang Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief. This guy doesn't know the juice of carambola vine, hehe!
Very good!
Jiang Xiaohua smiled and said: "My grandma, my grandpa, and our old Jiang family all know what you are talking about. There is nothing to worry about, but you don't know the most important part, hum!"
"My prince knows the process you are talking about. I just don't know what it is called, but I have already remembered it." After saying that, Ling Wenjing walked to Jiang Xiaohua's basket, accurately picked up the carambola vine, and looked at Jiang Xiaohua.
Xiaohua said: "That's it! What's it called?"
Jiang Xiaohua was silent.
Staring at Ling Wenjing, I really wanted to bite him.
It’s so bad!
How could I forget the saying, ‘Be on guard against others!’
It’s time to hit!
You deserve it!
This is called self-inflicted suffering!
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I'll ask your grandma. Your grandma must know her!" After saying that, she walked towards the door.
Jiang Xiaohua almost jumped up and stood in front of Ling Wenjing very quickly. The two were very close.
Ling Wenjing looked down at her, held her clothes as a habit, and said softly: "What are you doing? The deal can't be concluded, are you going to throw yourself into her arms? I'm not interested in a little girl like you who is still young!"
Jiang Xiaohua gritted her teeth with hatred: "Which of your eyes saw me throwing myself into my arms? Take a look for yourself! There is still a fistful of distance between us! Am I touching you?"
"This distance is too close! It will be misunderstood!" After saying that, Ling Wenjing took a step back.
It seems as if she is particularly afraid of being entangled by Jiang Xiaohua.
Damn it!
It really pisses me off!
Jiang Xiaohua really wanted to pounce on him.
His fists were clenched and then loosened.
She didn't believe that this man would take a fancy to this small business. He was a prince and he was not short of money.
You must be saying this because you want to gain some benefits.
Jiang Xiaohua looked up at the man: "I don't need your money to buy it. I'll buy it from you with the money I earned! Can the price be higher?"
Ling Wenjing sneered and said: "The money you earned? Didn't you ask me to invest before you earned the money? After all, it's my prince's money!"
Ling Wenjing lowered her eyes and only added in a cold voice: "Think about it for yourself!"
"I told you, I'll give you the drawings of a chariot that can chop off a horse's legs! Isn't that enough?"
"What do you think!"
Jiang Xiaohua lowered her head: "In addition to providing you with the blueprints, I will also build you a car and teach your military blacksmiths step by step. How about it?"
"That's not called a blacksmith, it's called an official from the Treasury Department! Someone who is responsible for weapons and equipment," Ling Wenjing corrected.
Jiang Xiaohua rolled her eyes, no matter what it was called!
It’s not like you’re just occupying a latrine and not taking a shit!
If you are really capable and study harder, you won't be able to come up with any weapon!
"How's it going? That's okay!" Jiang Xiaohua said angrily.
Ling Wenjing looked at the angry girl and said with a smile: "You gave me the drawings, so naturally you should teach the responsible officials of the Treasury Department to handle the situation. Isn't this what you should do? Or are you not sincere from the beginning? Give it to me.
We don’t know how to make it if we get the blueprint, and you don’t care if we can’t make it, so what’s the use of having a blueprint?”
"you……"
so bad!
It’s so bad!
Jiang Xiaohua bit her tongue and said, "I will also give you a copy of The Art of War! By the way, what are your current art of war?"
If so, don't bother.
Don't go to the trouble of writing it out yourself, only to find that someone else already has it.
After all, this Dasheng Dynasty was a dynasty that Jiang Xiaohua had never heard of before.
What if we already have those tactics?
Jiang Xiaohua sighed, if it really doesn't work, just provide the same weapons and equipment, but what kind of weapons should be provided?
In this era of cold weapons, some weapons are definitely impossible to make.
What a headache!
"The art of war? What art of war?" Ling Wenjing asked.
Jiang Xiaohua said "Huh!" and asked in disbelief: "You don't know?" Jiang Xiaohua swallowed her saliva: "The art of war is the method of using troops to fight, tactics or strategies, and how to deceive thousands of armies.
The purpose is to find ways to defeat the opponent by surprise."
"Is it similar to the formation you deployed before?" Ling Wenjing asked with great interest.
Jiang Xiaohua's face darkened.
Can this be the same?
"The formations I know belong to Xuanmen, and they have unpredictable power. The art of war is two different things. Of course, there are formations in the art of war. That is called troop formation, and it is a military formation!"
Ling Wenjing said "Oh!"
Listening to this voice, it seems to be very regretful.
"Is the Xuanmen formation you mentioned easy to learn?"
Jiang Xiaohua looked at the man coldly and sneered: "You'd better not make such an idea. Not everyone can learn it. It requires talent. Do you know talent? You may not be able to find one among millions of people!"
"Are you the only one among those millions?"
"Of course!" Thinking about the time when Master, in order to find a closed disciple, he started looking for him at the age of thirty-five and found him even when he was old, did you think it was a joke?