Over there, Yan Baiwei took the silk merchant directly to the newly built silkworm farm.
Although the mulberry tree has just been planted, the ground has been smoothed and sprinkled with earth and gravel. Because some soil was brought when planting, a layer of grass has already grown around the tree, making it even more seamless.
Everyone looked at it and had their own guesses. Some people tried to ask if they could cut a few mulberry branches and insert them. Yan Baiwei said with a smile: "The mulberry trees here are indeed slightly better, but the Marquis wants to try it for a year first.
Look at how the silkworms raised here are different from yours, so if you want mulberry branches, you can only get them next year."
Everyone agreed one after another, and then sat down to pay money and sign the deed.
The deed was written with Tang Shijin's private seal and Xu Tianlu's private seal. It did not involve the government, but Tang Shijin's gold-lettered signboard was not disbelieved by everyone.
At that time, Tang Shijin said that it should not exceed 40%. Some people saw the good cocoons and trusted the God of Wealth, so they asked for 40%. Others were cautious/conservative, fearing that the new silkworms would not be acclimated to the environment. What could happen?
The problem is that it only takes 20%, or even 10%.
But no matter what, it took two days for everyone to sign, and there were still about 200 pieces of silkworm seeds left.
There was enough left here, and there was a recommendation in the space in the blink of an eye. Tang Shijin was too lazy to think about it again, and directly gave it to Shen Sanlang and asked him to take it back and give it away.
Yan Baiwei took the initiative very consciously and returned to Tang Shijin's place.
Tang Shijin has always found this kind of manly, uncle-style appearance very pleasing to the eye. It looks very MAN and sexy, but it is not as pleasing to the eye as the original version.
She said: "Why did you remember to disguise yourself?"
Yan Baiwei said: "Because it's not convenient for me to show up."
"Why?"
Yan Baiwei smiled: "Because I looked in the mirror and found that even if I don't smile, my face is full of satisfaction. It's really difficult to hide it."
Tang Shijin was caught off guard and was taken aback by this truth, and he let out a light tut.
She laid out the paper, took the pen, and gestured: "Come on, brother Jin, don't be idle when you come."
Yan Baiwei sat down and asked, "What are you doing?"
She poured some water to grind the ink: "Write a letter to the prince."
Every ten days and a half, she wrote a letter to the prince.
When writing a letter to the prince, you can't say anything. First of all, you can't write about Jiang Nan too well, otherwise what will happen if the prince comes to you? You can't say nice things, such as missing him, etc., which will lose her divinity as an idol.
...The best way is to come up with some very interesting new ideas for business in the capital, so that the prince's interest can always be kept in business, he looks forward to receiving her letters, and he has something to do even after leaving the palace.
She simply gave a question, and after a while, Yan Baiwei finished writing the essay.
Tang Shijin looked at it and found that the tone of voice was very similar to what she had written herself. She nodded with satisfaction, blew it, and asked someone to send it out.
Then she asked him: "Have you read "Zi Zhi Tong Jian"?"
Yan Baiwei nodded and said, "Can you pick something interesting and useful and explain it to me in a very simple way?"
Yan Baiwei laughed and said, "Okay."
He didn't need to read a book, so he casually said: "Let's talk about employing people first. Wang Wenshu, he is a cruel official. Let's not mention him as a person. We will only say that he has some skills in employing people. For example, he likes to use people with mistakes.
People, 'all commit serious crimes', that is to say, hide their faults, seize their handles, and then use them... without pursuing their crimes. This is a process of showing kindness. Hide your faults and show kindness.
If you can subdue these people quickly, a little favor can make them fight for it... To put it simply, in a word, it's better to do the hard work than to do the hard work..."
Tang Shijin listened with great interest.
She originally asked Wang Silang to tell her, but Wang Silang held the book and told her twice, and it sounded like it was from the book, which was not interesting at all.
He felt pretty good while talking about it.
Anyway, his identity has passed Minglu and he lives at home. Tang Shijin lets him talk when he has nothing to do. Sometimes Wang Silang himself comes to listen, and Qi Yaoling and the others also come to listen when they have nothing to do... except for the endless meetings with Teacher Jin at night. Apart from the discussion, everything is fine.
After waiting for another day, the food from Maozhou was finally delivered.
Tang Shijin went there a day early and moved the grain in the space into the carriage.
Those who were transported were selected shadow guards, and Tang An also came over. Apart from the fact that the food in the space was definitely better than that in Maozhou, there was no problem.
On the 16th, all Jiangnan officials arrived, as did people from each county. Tang Shijin and Jiang Bi'an led people to weigh the food on site and distribute the grain on site, and then asked each county to bring back the amount of the signed deed. Jin Yiwei escorted them all the way. The local government then supervised the distribution of them to each household according to the deed...
Tang Shijin himself was always outside supervising. Of course, the officials in Jiangnan did not dare to sit idle and could only come out and watch.
The scales these days are small, so it took two days of busy work, and it was not until noon on the second day that the food was finished.
There were huge crowds of people watching, making it a grand event.
Since it was already a grand event, Tang Shijin simply added another fire.
So she asked people to grind the wheat produced in space into powder and mix it with spiritual spring water to make Sixi buns. One was only as big as the palm of a hand. She asked people to carry a big basket over, along with the Jiangnan officials present and the drinkers from various restaurants. The people watching on the road each received one.
It was a good meal when there were many people, especially since it was given by the God of Wealth, and besides, this flour was a plug-in version. I believe that after this day, all the people present will definitely remember this scene in their hearts.
It is worth mentioning that when Magistrate Miao came over, even the shoes he was wearing were torn, and he looked like he had given everything he had for the people.
Of course Tang Shijin saw it at a glance and praised him for his high integrity and dedication to serving the country and the people, and hinted that he would definitely mention it to his superiors.
Magistrate Miao immediately felt as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He felt that a great career was just around the corner and he must seize this opportunity!
Then Tang Shijin said that you can go to other counties and learn from their advanced experiences... Magistrate Miao felt that he understood what he meant, so he went to the neighboring counties that day to give some advice.
The Jiangpu County Magistrate was filled with hatred.
Originally, the law did not punish the public. They worked hard to sow good seeds, and this matter was exposed. However, Miao County magistrate made a shameless operation that donated all the family wealth. They did not want to follow suit and pretended not to know... Now Miao County With all the people in their county, how could he know that he had come here with Tang Shijin’s hint? How could he pretend to be confused? If he continued to pretend, who knew what Tang Shijin would do?
Therefore, the Jiangpu County Magistrate could only follow suit and invest in making new farm tools. Moreover, because Jinyiwei was in their county, he could not hide his secrets, and he did not dare to cry for poverty. He could only take out real money!
With the arrival of Jiangpu County Magistrate, other counties could not sit still. Then Miao County Magistrate felt that he had "saved a fallen colleague" and ran to Jurong County inexplicably excited... As soon as Jurong County Magistrate fell, other counties Ling can't hold it anymore, come on, donate!
Because of Magistrate Miao's behavior, all other magistrates followed suit and lost a lot of money.
So Tang Shijin's strategy took effect.
Their anger and resentment were all concentrated on Magistrate Miao, and they began to roll up their sleeves and look for his pigtails.