New Ming Empire mixed in America

Chapter 34 The foreign troublemakers are a bit floating

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It is no longer appropriate to call the first foothold of the Xinming Empire a camp, and because those white-skinned workers call it a fortress town.

So... Li Mingqi gave this new camp, which consists of container houses in addition to walls, a name - Xinming Town.

In this way, no matter whether these later Chinese are willing or not, as long as they go out

Others asked: Where are you from?

He replied: I'm new, what about you?

Subconsciously, you will gradually accept the impression of Xinming.

However, Li Mingqi still made distinctions among the Chinese who arrived later.

Those who are willing to cut their hair and agree to settle in Xinming Town can live in the wall, receive daily necessities and move into a warm and beautiful container house with their bags.

If you don't want to cut your hair but still want to settle in Xinming Town, you can live outside the wall and build your own house. The materials can be purchased from Xinming Town at half price.

Li Mingqi also planned to wait for these stubborn people of the Xin Ming Empire to build their houses, and then use color steel plates to surround them with a simple fence like the camps before the Xin Ming Empire.

These two are also the current main population of the Xinming Empire. Including the old people who got off the Bird, there are more than 2,300 people in total.

As for the remaining people who were neither willing to cut their hair nor settle in Xinming Town, but still kept talking about Taqing, Li Mingqi did not make things difficult for them.

Just a camp was built for them between the factory area and Xinming Town.

Unlike white-skin workers, these people can advance their wages in advance and purchase materials from Xinming Town at original prices to build their own houses.

In other words, Li Mingqi gave them the right to do small business, but this is only an invisible benefit. It depends on whether any of these people are smart.

Regarding these potential subjects of the New Ming Empire, Li Mingqi knew that these people could only temporarily not accept it.

As long as a year and a half pass and they see those people who settled in Xinming Town living a good life, they themselves will cry and clamor to settle in Xinming Town.

At the very end, there are still a handful of docile Tatar people who don’t want to eat Li Mingqi’s ‘food that comes from abroad’.

These guys always snort when they see the people of the Xinming Empire with their pigtails cut off.

Hehe, I'm sorry, I can only ask you to live with the white-skinned people.

Of course, that's the limit.

These people can still eat in the same canteen with other Chinese.

As for why you don’t eat in the same cafeteria as the white-skinned people? This is a matter of stance!

Like those guys who hung out with white-skinned people in the mines and insulted their own compatriots, they are not qualified to enter the Chinese canteen.

If he doesn't regard himself as Chinese, then Li Mingqi will not regard these people as Chinese. They are just foreigners who can speak Chinese.

In his heart, the status of these people was not even as good as the Japanese people who lived a good life in their childhood, let alone compared to the sticks of this period.

Although the sticks of later generations are more disgusting, the sticks of this period still have merit.

For example, the Chongzhen era name was still written by the people until the end of the Qing Dynasty in Korea (crossed out) in Bangzi. Some people still wrote the Chongzhen era name, and there was even a chronology of "Chongzhen 265 years".

Chongzhen couldn't help but praise these filial sons and grandchildren on the crooked neck tree.

"Long live my Lord, now that the country has been established and the country is not stable, it cannot withstand such a huge consumption."

Liu Youcai was waiting in Xinming Town. When he saw Li Mingqi coming back, he threw himself in front of the horse and cried loudly.

If Li Mingqi hadn't slowed down his horse after entering the wall, Liu Youcai might have become the first important imperial minister to be trampled to death by the emperor's horse.

Looking at Liu Youcai crying on the ground, Li Mingqi felt that his head was getting bigger.

As Dongfang Li's most trusted butler, Mr. Liu Youcai was as comfortable as a duck in water in front of the factory owners who relied on the Xinming Empire for their livelihood.

Purchases on the construction site were usually planned by Joyce and dictated to Liu Youcai by the translator.

Liu Youcai then took the bills recording the required supplies and dictated them to the factory owners through a translator.

Regardless of whether it is troublesome or not, this process must be followed. Again, this is a matter of principle.

The reason why Li Mingqi felt so big was that the old man got six little white girls of twelve or thirteen years old from nowhere a few days ago.

After washing themselves and changing clothes, they were sent to Li Mingqi's palace (a double-story container house).

Li Mingqi, who went back to bed after dinner in the evening, was excited...no, he was shocked.

At that time, I thought it was a thief, but when I took a closer look, I realized that it was actually six little girls.

Liu Youcai, who was secretly hiding outside the palace and preparing to record which white-skinned maid was the most favored, was brought in and asked about it. Only then did he realize that this was the maid sent to warm his bed.

Liu Youcai also advised Li Mingqi:

"Long live my lord, although these foreign women have a lower status, they can only do this now."

"The late emperor passed away early. Now that you have blessed me with the New Ming Empire and allowed Lord Long Live to create this great situation, how can I not have a maid around to serve me?"

"I have already selected a suitable person among those foreigners. If Long live you persist for a while, there will be a foreign eunuch around you."

These words shocked Li Mingqi at that time. A loyal minister, this is definitely a loyal minister.

Although I feel that what Liu Youcai said makes sense, Li Mingqi is not a beast after all.

Foreign eunuchs can be allowed to do this, and they will even be encouraged in the future. But forget it about little girls.

Let’s not talk about whether we can pass it or not. Even if we can pass it, we still can’t do it when faced with six skinny white girls with freckles on their faces.

"Long live Lord, now that there are so many people in our empire, we need more than two thousand kilograms of rice and flour every day. And those foreign workers can eat even more. Long live Lord has sent them a long favor to give them three meals a day."

"But now...now that foreign and cunning man named Joyce actually wants the people of the empire to save some meat and supply it to the foreign workers. It is simply ridiculous."

"Long live my Lord, you must never agree!"

Liu Youcai told the content of the impeachment complaint. After speaking, he secretly glanced at Li Mingqi's face.

He has already made up his mind, if Long live the Lord is still as soft-hearted as before.

It is impossible to say that today he will learn from Wei Zheng of the Tang Dynasty and Haigang Peak of the Ming Dynasty.

"Don't worry, I still can't use the rations of the people of my Xinming Empire to feed the foreign workers."

Li Mingqi's words made Liu Youcai relieved, but he still said immediately:

"Long live the Lord, it's not good to continue to call me 'me', I should be called a loner."

Li Mingqi was also in a dilemma now. Before, he would have been ashamed to say the word 'I'.

But after he carries the expectations of more and more people, it is no longer his own decision.

"Now is not the time. There are still too few people in our empire. Not one of the more than 2,000 people who came later can read, and there are only a dozen or so craftsmen. Alas~"

When it comes to population issues, Li Mingqi just sighs.

The distance is really far and immigration is too troublesome.

If this was left to future generations, it would be like transporting thousands of people for fun. But now, if the immigration ship doesn't come back for a day, Li Mingqi will have to worry about it for a day.

"Long live Lord, did I deny the foreign workers' request for extra meals after I got back?"

After Liu Youcai got the answer he wanted, he wanted to go back as soon as possible to study the food of those foreign workers.

The previous five-day meal of meat made Joyce clamoring to change it to three days, but she still wasn't satisfied. Now she actually wants extra meals. If she doesn't teach them a lesson, why won't they rebel?

I heard that these people didn't have so many things to do in the past, and when they worked in other factories, they didn't clamor for this or that.

After arriving here, I saw that Long Live Master was so talkative that he made excessive demands every now and then. It seems that these people are still too full!

"Long live Lord, I think we should pay more attention to those foremen who always hold parties in tandem. They proposed the extra meal this time, and then encouraged the foreign workers to persuade Joyce to come and propose it to you."

Hearing this, Li Mingqi frowned.

These workers are a bit pushy. It must be that his status as a yellow race gives these people the illusion that he is easy to bully.

Didn’t those workers who died last time wake up a little bit?

Why don't they understand that yellow capitalists are also capitalists and they also want to eat meat and drink blood?

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