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Chapter 83 A new site is in hand

In the Long Live Camp, the lazy people were lying on the ground basking in the sun. The strange rocks from the south of the Yangtze River had not been transported for seven or eight days, so they had no choice but to work.

Yang Lin walked through the crowd with a cheerful face and greeted these people cordially.

This was the first time for the people to see such a high official who was close to the people. They bared their yellow teeth and saluted Yang Lin.

Arriving at the government office, Yang Lin sat down on a chair. The fine porcelain cup in front of him was filled with steam. Yang Lin took out a small bag from his arms and pinched out a red date and a few wolfberries.

Gently tip one side of the tea cup, cover the lid, close your eyes and relax, and hum a little tune in your mouth.

Yang Tiju, who has always been a high-profile person, has been like this for seven or eight days. His daily life consists of making tea with red dates and wolfberry, making everyone smile.

Aren't you ruining my job? Then I'll show you how to maintain your health. I want to see who has the skills to build Genyue for you.

Suddenly there was a strange movement outside. Yang Lin's eyelids twitched, a smile appeared on his lips, he stood up and straightened his clothes.

"What's the fuss about? Oh, I didn't know that Your Majesty was coming, so I missed your welcome from afar. Please forgive me." Yang Lin clasped his fists and bowed in salute.

Zhao Ji did not put up a guard of honor for the emperor, but only brought a few close friends with him, including Yang Jian, who kept blinking his eyes.

Zhao Ji looked unhappy and scolded him as soon as they met: "Yang Aiqing, what's going on with Genyue Shoushan? I was like the last time I came here, and I'm still the same now."

Yang Lin scolded his eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, and secretly thought that if you weren't such a fool and you withdrew my shipbuilding company, would work have been suspended?

"Ah? Your Majesty, it's not that I deliberately delayed the construction period, but it's actually because I'm short of money."

Zhao Ji blushed, but it was impossible for the emperor to admit his mistake. He continued to ask with a straight face: "It was you who said that building Genyue Shoushan Mountain did not need to cost the treasury, so I entrusted it to you to do it. Why do you ask for it now?"

The money has come. Stop making noise soon, I will see Shoushan start construction today."

Want the sheep to run away, but also want the sheep not to eat grass? Did you draft it? Song Huizong, I finally know how the Song Dynasty fell.

Yang Lin cursed in his heart, but said: "His Majesty forced me to build Genyue Shoushan, so I can only resign and return home. I have already said it before. As long as the Long Live Camp opens the Ship Division, there will be enough money to build it."

Gen Yue Shoushan. This is what I said when the Cuju League started, but now it seems that the Cuju League has made a lot of money for the national treasury."

Yang Jian winked secretly, but Yang Lin turned a blind eye and continued: "What Genyue Shoushan wants is rare flowers and stones from all over the world. They are transported to Bianliang, dug into the ground to make a pond, and stacked stones into mountains. After it is completed, there will still be curls of fairy mist, filling it.

In the meantime, there are rare birds and animals for viewing.”

Zhao Ji felt itchy after hearing this. Yang Lin changed the subject and said: "Now, I am also a clever woman who can't make a meal without straw, so I can no longer serve your majesty."

Yang Lin's statement was untrue. Now the horse and carriage companies and water transport ships they recruited are on the right track.

Yang Tong and Yang Tianai strategized on this business road, earning countless amounts of money every day, enough to bring along the exotic flowers and stones from the south of the Yangtze River.

But Yang Lin sent people to stop the transportation early. You took away my three cornucopias, and you still want me to work for you?

Zhao Ji was upset and angry, and said with his hands behind his back: "Is there no other way?"

Zhao Ji would definitely not take back the woman he promised he loved. In the eyes of this frivolous and romantic emperor, national affairs were not as important as the love between children.

When Yang Lin heard this, he finally came. What he was waiting for was your words.

"There is no way. I can only work tirelessly for Your Majesty and travel again. Since Hangzhou, Mingzhou, and Fuzhou are already in charge, I am willing to go to the south of the Yangtze River. In a small county, Long live will build a port.

.Exchange supplies with foreign countries and earn some silver to build Genyue Shoushan Mountain for Your Majesty!"

When Zhao Ji heard this, his anger turned to joy, and he praised: "I knew you had a way. You are worthy of being the disciple of the emperor, the number one scholar selected by me personally."

Yang Lin thought to himself, this is bullshit. I spent a million dollars to buy this number one scholar from Cai Jing and Yang Jian.

"How many days will it take Yang Aiqing to rebuild Genyue Shoushan?"

Yang Lin chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. Now that there is a steady flow of income, I am willing to share your worries with you. I will go home and persuade my father to use some of my family property to repair it first."

"Yang Aiqing is indeed a loyal minister. Come and accompany me to play Cuju."

This emperor was full of endless energy. Yang Lin didn't want to play with him. He couldn't even think of resting without a whole day's work.

Yang Lin quickly declined and said: "Your Majesty, I'd better go home to ask for money and restart Genyue Shoushan for Your Majesty."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Ji clapped his hands and said, "Don't worry, dear, I won't treat you badly."

After saying that, surrounded by a group of flattering courtiers, he happily went to play Cuju.

After the emperor left, the Buddhist smile on Yang Lin's eyebrows disappeared. He whispered to Lu Wang to gather everyone, and he quickly walked to the lobby of the government office.

Along the way, a leader who had no eyesight and was in charge of these people nodded and bowed to greet him. Yang Lin raised his foot and kicked him on the butt, cursing: "Go away, move them all for me, eat and drink well every day."

Are you basking in the sun? No stones? You can’t dig an artificial lake without flowers and stones? A group of thieves and slaves are the most lazy. Anyone who cheats on me again will pack up and get out. I’ll tell you the ugly words in front of you. I won’t take a penny from being driven away.

Not even there!”

In the lobby, almost all the key personnel of the Long Live Battalion were present, including Song Jiang, who was injured and had yet to recover.

Yang Lin spread out the map, pointed at Ninghai Town and said, "I asked your Majesty for a place to open a shipping company, and it's right here."

"Isn't this place a bit desolate?" Song Jiang came up to look at it and said with a frown.

Where is Ninghai Town? It is located in Haimen County, Liangzhe Road. Later generations had a resounding name called Pudong.

Yang Lin smiled and said: "It's a bit desolate, but this place is suitable for a port. Song Jiang, you take people to build the dock first. The Liangzhe Road is our root, and there are plenty of manpower there. Just take my token with you."

Looking for my dad."

Song Jiang clasped his fists and said yes. Yang Lin smiled and said, "How are you? Are you okay?"

The black Song Gongming grinned and said: "I know from the good teachings that our brothers are not good at literature and martial arts. The only thing that can still be used for lifting is that the bones in the body are relatively strong. The whips of Kaifeng Mansion cannot be beaten.

Touch our heroes from Shandong."


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