Throughout history, throughout the years, the most direct way to measure whether a local official is to look at the economy. If someone's economic prosperity is prosperous under the rule, this person is naturally a capable minister in the eyes of the emperor. This is an objective fact, and no matter how it is modified, it cannot be concealed.

Literary rituals knew this very well, so after returning to his county, this guy immediately wrote a touching long letter to the Xizhou sect Lu Qinghong, praising Li Muyun, the free and careless man, for which he praised Li Muyun as having no other name in the sky and unparalleled on the earth. All the past were misunderstandings.

On the other hand, we began to recruit all our subordinates to assign tasks. In any case, we must recruit 500 miners. Even if the fields in the county are not planted, we must recruit them all. Then we will dig as much as we can in the mine, and all of them can be supplied to Shanyin County.

The household in charge of the mine was stunned when he heard this. Looking at the literary rituals who had been excited since he got back, his eyes were full of worry.

Bo, the head of Lan County, asked with a worried look: "Fujun, if all supplies to Shanyin County, what should I do if other purchasing businesses are done?"

"If you love someone, let them buy it from another place. Isn't there a mine in Wutai Mountain? Let them go there and tell them what they sell there are cheaper." Wenxue slapped the table and shouted with glaring at the eyes.

After beating Li Muyun and told him that he needed five million kilograms of ore every year, he had upgraded to the level of God of Wealth in Lao Wen's eyes. All orders in other prefectures and counties are so nonsense. The amount of more than 100,000 kilograms a year is not enough for people to get stuck in their teeth, so he would be embarrassed to buy ore?

Crazy, this is really crazy. Several subordinates looked at Xiang's "boss" who was epilepsy in a daze, and they all guessed what he had experienced in Shanyin County and why he became so... after returning... and even rushed out of those old-father-like existences. Did he not have a clear idea in his heart?

Thinking of this, the deputy county magistrate, uh no, the county magistrate carefully proposed: "Sir Fujun, why don't we think about it again, after all, those orders are added together every year to more than 500,000 kilograms."

"Five hundred thousand jin is a big deal!" Looking at a group of 'uncompetitive' subordinates, Wen Xueli finally swears: "What do you know? Do you have a lot of 500 thousand jin of ore? Do you know how big the business I have negotiated in Shanyin County this time? Five million jin, five million jin of raw ore every year!"

"Five, five million?" The county magistrate was instantly thundered and looked at the literary liquor with a madman's eyes: "Master Fujun, you, aren't you cheated? Five million kilograms of iron ore, even if everyone from Shanyin County came to smel iron together, it may not be possible to use it in a year, right?"

"You know nothing, you really..." Wen Xueli seemed to have no idea how to express his feelings. She stood up excitedly and turned around the house, then wrapped her hands around her, and compared the shape of a mountain, saying: "I saw such a large furnace in Shanyin County. People called this blast furnace. That thing can produce 1,000 kilograms of pig iron and 1,000 kilograms of pig iron in almost two hours. It's still a good refinement!"

It's over, the county magistrate must be crazy, otherwise how could he be so nonsense?

One thousand kilograms of pig iron were produced in more than two hours? No one was so irritating! They have seen others smelting iron. If they could get ten kilograms a day, they would be considered a good blacksmith. There was no need to think about a thousand kilograms a day, and there was no need to think about it for five months.

So Li Muyun would not let go of his mouth no matter what. He bit him tightly at a price of ten pounds per cent, and he would not let go if he beat him to death.

In the end, Tang Jian and Yu Zhining had no idea and left Li Muyun to find Lao Li Yuan to comment.

"The Supreme Emperor, Xiaoyao Hou is too unreasonable. He is obviously a few stones, but he sold them at a sky-high price. You have to worry about this!" Tang Jian began to complain when he saw Li Yuan.

Although Yu Zhining did not speak, he obviously had the same meaning as Tang Jian, thinking that Li Muyun was doing something wrong.

After learning about the price of cement, Li Yuan frowned, but this matter seemed to have nothing to do with him, the old man. People always say that a phoenix with hair is not as good as a chicken, so why is this the emperor not the case?

Although Tang Jian came to him now and said it was nice, in fact, even if Li Muyun lowered the price, I am afraid that someone might not receive him Li Yuan’s favor.

Thinking of this, Li Yuan shook his head: "Oh, I'm in a difficult situation. You know, that kid is just a donkey and is stubborn. Even if I really interfere, I'm afraid the price may not be reduced. Besides, I'm retired and no longer in that position, so I can't speak hard! Otherwise, you'd better talk to the second child and see if he has any solutions."

Well, there is really no chance now! Li Yuan pushed 625 and Li Muyun didn't cut the price. Tang Jian was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan but couldn't think of a solution.

Someone is going to ask now, saying that didn’t Tang Jian cooperate with Li Muyun? The higher the price of cement, the more beneficial it is to him?

If it is normal to cooperate, it is indeed the case! But the problem is that his cooperation with Li Muyun is not like this. Since Li Yuan forced himself to remove 7,000 guan from him with an old face, some people have completely changed their faces.

The original partner became a supplier, which means that the price of ten kilograms per cent was the price that Li Muyun sold to Tang Jian. As for how much Tang Jian costs to turn around, he didn't care at all.

This would mean that the cost of cement was invisibly increased. Even if Tang Jian bought the cement and transported it back to Chang'an, he probably wouldn't make much money. So he was naturally anxious and could only go to someone to negotiate the price again and again.

However, Li Muyun is not stupid either. Since the old man he picked up was "excellent in strength", he naturally would not take the initiative to lower the price at this time. He would not let go if he reported that he could make more money.

At this moment, an uninvited guest came to the Shanyin County Government Office - His Highness Xue Yantuo's Second Prince, who was generous!

"This is Shanyin County Government? Why is it so ragged?" Dalu, dressed as a merchant, was set up at the county government gate, and asked his followers with some contempt.

"Your Highness, the villain has confirmed it twice. It is indeed a county government here!" The entourage seemed a little incredible, but he said with certainty: "It's just that their county magistrate doesn't care much about the matter. The one who controls this place is a woman."

"Woman?" Dadushi suddenly became interested and raised his lips slightly: "Let's go and go in with me and take a look. Remember, when you get inside, you have to call me the young master, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!