The First Family of Tang Dynasty

A small leader of Changning Liao asked all the voices of Liaoren.

Cheng Chubi pointed to the mosquito coils in their hands and smiled.

"This is a mosquito coil produced by Zhao's Liulifang in Chang'an. There are six mosquito coils in a box of mosquito coils, which is only three cents per box."

"As for the mosquito repellent, it is more expensive, but only a bottle of thirty liters. As for the high-end porcelain bottle that I just gave to Mo Cishi, it is only fifty liters."

As the big and small leader of the liren, and he has to do business with the Han people all the year round, he has a bit of brain.

Hearing Cheng Chubi's words, I couldn't help but figure out in secret, Datang Doubai would cost one hundred and fifty cents, and a chicken would cost sixty to seventy cents.

Although a bottle of this kind of mosquito repellent for 30 liters does not seem to be cheap, one or two drops of this thing can solve the pain of the big boss, such a bottle, I am afraid that it will last a year.

Besides, the three cents of mosquito-repellent incense can make people sleep well for more than ten days, which is pretty good indeed.

However, whether it is really fair or not, you have to look at the effect first, and several leaders, both big and small, did not ask this question in a tacit understanding.

Anyway, you can try it out after you go back. If it's as amazing as what Cheng Changshi said, it's not impossible to buy some.

Some people even asked if Cheng Chubi can be used in the wild, what else can it repel in addition to mosquitoes, etc...

Facing the big and small leaders of this group of Changning Lian people, Cheng Chubi calmly talked about it, like a gold salesperson participating in the World Exposition.

"..." Modan stared blankly at Cheng Chubi who was communicating with the leaders under his command.

More and more confused, how do you feel that he is more and more like a businessman, boss, did your special mother come to Luzhou as an official or do business?

After looking for a reason and letting the heads of the monks disperse, Modan sat down with Cheng Chubi and couldn't help but open the door to the ground.

"Cheng Changshi, what happened when you arrived in Changning Prefecture? I wonder if the lower officials can help."

"Since Mo Shishi asked, someone in Cheng didn't go around the corner. I came here to build roads."

"Repair, repair roads?!" Modan stared at Cheng Chubi blankly, thinking that he had made Cheng Saburo simple.

But now I realized that what this guy wanted to do was easier than he thought.

"Yes, repair the road." Cheng Chubi nodded solemnly.

"That's it?"

"Otherwise, can there be other things?"

Cheng Chubi spread out his hands and looked at Modan in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"Cheng is here for the first time, but he also knows that Changning Prefecture has always been respectful to the court."

"And Changning Prefecture is also a critical place for traffic to the north of Luojing Salt. Yesterday, you went south with Mo Shishi."

"I have felt that the official road here is not only narrow, but also in disrepair for a long time. If this continues, it will definitely make the salt road unsmooth."

"Therefore, Cheng is thinking about overhauling the official roads here to unblock the salt roads and commercial roads, which will also benefit the traffic in Luozhou and the southern prefectures."

Hearing Cheng Chubi's words, even if Modan was still a little confused, he knew that the court attached great importance to Luojing Salt.

"Actually, when I arrived in Changning Prefecture, I saw that Changning Prefecture had a lot of good things, but it was because this official road fell into disrepair for a long time, and it was difficult for carriages and horses to move, which made the transportation of goods difficult..."

Modan nodded with deep approval, at least that Cheng Changshi was right, because this official road was too busy.

The imperial court wanted to build it before, but... I'm sorry, Changning Prefecture is better.

After all, Modan was willing to obey the court's dispatch and was also willing to send manpower.

Nanzhou and Si'ezhou are not happy. The reason is that the local government is responsible for the money and money when building roads in Datang, and the person in charge is Ding.

But the problem is that the prefectures here are all Jilin prefectures. They were originally a bunch of people, and they were already unwilling to let them pay taxes.

Now I want them to spend money and work hard to build roads. They only acted in the wrong way, which is already a relatively mild confrontation.

But with these words, Modan didn't dare to ask Cheng Chubi, after all, the two had only met each other for a long time.

Regarding Cheng Chubi's complaints to the official Dao, he didn't have much to say except hum haha.

However, Cheng Chubi got his enthusiasm, sat down again, and said sternly towards Modan.

"Since Mo Shishi you are here, then Cheng wants to discuss two things with you. The first is to build the road."

Hearing this, Modan twitched his mouth, with a very embarrassed expression.

Cheng Chubi continued to say as if he could not see it. "One more thing, UU reading www.uukanshu.com just wants to ask Mo Shishi to send someone to dig coal."

"As long as you can send it to Jingnan, Cheng can give you fifty wen for every thousand catties of coal."

"Those Black Stones, fifty liters a thousand catties?"

Modan stared at Cheng Saburo in a daze, raised his hand and pointed to the side of the guide, incredibly authentic.

That thing is everywhere in Heigu. Anyway, not only the Changning 獠, but the surrounding 獠, also feel that it is no different from ordinary stones.

But now, the elder brother Cheng told himself with a serious expression that he wanted to buy the thing.

Actually, I was willing to pay a thousand catties and fifty cents to buy it. I am afraid that an ordinary man can dig out one or two thousand catties in a day.

And from Changning to Najingnan, the road is quite flat. An ox cart loaded with a thousand catties of coal and sent to Naxi can be exchanged for fifty cents.

Modan swallowed, staring at Cheng Chubi suspiciously, and shook his head in disbelief.

"That thing can be burned, but the smoke that is burned out is very smelly, and if you smell it too much, you may even get sick.

Even the poorest people in our clan would rather borrow a hatchet to cut some bamboo and wood for burning than to pick up the black stone to burn.

Cheng Changshi, you won't blame me, are you? "

Cheng Chubi is a little unhappy, you can believe in others, but you can't question Cheng's character.

"I'm the head of the governor of Luzhou, can I still make fun of you with such serious things?"

"I represent that the Luzhou Metropolitan Government is discussing business matters with you, Mo Cishi."

Modan always felt that this was not very reliable, so he squeezed his beard for a long time and gritted his teeth before speaking.

"What if you agree to Cheng Changshi and the general governor doesn't approve it?"

"Unless the chief superintendent agrees, otherwise, the official will not dare to take any risks."