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Chapter 69 Settlement

As the son of the Great Protector, Mou Yunsheng was born with a sense of arrogance. There was almost nothing he could not do in the Western Regions, so he made such generous remarks.

At this time, seeing Yang Xingzhou's hesitant expression and hesitant words, although he knew that he was irritating him, he still couldn't help but said: "Brother Yang, I'm not talking big words. There is really nothing in the Western Region that I can't do!

If Brother Yang dedicates this paper-making technology to the Protectorate, it will be such a great achievement, as long as the conditions you propose are not too excessive, just say it!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Then I'll say it!"

Mou Yunsheng: "But it doesn't matter!"

Yang Xingzhou rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Actually, the villain came up with this paper-making technology in order to dedicate it to the Protector-General. He should not have made conditions to the Protector-General. But now Yang is not alone.

Thousands of people in Heifeng Village have to rely on villains to feed themselves. If the papermaking technology is given to the Protectorate now, my little boy in the mountain will run out of food."

He said to Mou Yunsheng: "So the villain is bold and wants to cooperate with the Duhufu to open a papermaking workshop. After the workshop is opened, we will do all the papermaking work. The villain only needs 30% of the profit from selling the paper, and the remaining 70%."

Once completed, all will return to the Protectorate."

Yang Xingzhou said: "I wonder if the Third Young Master can take charge of this kind of thing?"

Mou Yunsheng was stunned: "Is this just a request?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "This is already a big deal for our village! How lucky is it to be able to do business with the Protectorate? That's why the villain is a little hesitant."

Mou Yunsheng laughed and said: "If this is just a request, you don't need to ask my father for instructions. I can make the decision myself! In this way, I will make the decision and allocate you a piece of land outside the Duhu Mansion to build a papermaking workshop. As for the business and operation of these

It doesn’t matter if all the things and profits belong to you!”

What he values ​​​​is the papermaking itself. As for the profits earned by the papermaking workshop, Mou Yunsheng does not pay attention to it at all. With just one papermaking workshop, the entire Heifeng Village becomes workshop workers, and they can earn more in a year.

How much silver do you need to withdraw?

The huge Protectorate does not care about this little profit at all, and it is not enough to fill the teeth of the Protectorate.

The real value is the papermaking technology itself. As long as this papermaking method is presented to the court, this benefit is far beyond what can be measured by a few coins.

Yang Xingzhou saw that he agreed so happily and said with a smile: "With the words of the third young master, what else can I say? Come on, let's go to the hall together. The villain has already made a banquet for the young master. Let's talk while drinking!"

When a group of people entered the banquet hall, people from the village had already slaughtered pigs and sheep, and prepared a large table of food. Half of the knights brought by Mou Yunsheng sat down, and the other half stood guard outside the courtyard, neither eating nor drinking.

Yang Xingzhou was secretly shocked: "The guards of the Protectorate are really careful, and they should not be underestimated!"

He picked up the wine glass and toasted to Mou Yunsheng frequently. Mou Yunsheng came from everyone. What kind of good wine has he not drank? The strong wine in Heifeng Village was hard to swallow, but he couldn't stand it. Yang Xingzhou spit out lotus flowers and spoke witty words like pearls. It seemed that every sentence was perfect.

It was as if it had reached his heart.

Therefore, although the wine was bad, the words were good. After sitting at the table for only a moment, Mou Yunsheng had already drank three large bowls of strong liquor. After that, the alcohol got to his head and his mind was already confused. When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

.

I was still in a daze until I left the village. I left the village on horseback, and only after walking hundreds of miles did my mind really wake up.

"Lao Jin, I didn't promise anything to Master Yang in the village, right?"

Mou Yunsheng rode a horse and walked towards his guard leader Jin Chaozhong. He asked with some confusion: "Why do I always feel that I promised something to Master Yang in the village?"

Jin Chaozhong looked haggard and said: "Sir, you promised Heifeng Village thirty fire dragon colts at the wine table. It was only because of my persuasion that you changed your mind to three! Those were fire dragon colts, we all

How many horses are there in total to protect the mansion?"

Mou Yunsheng was stunned: "I promised the Black Wind Village Fire Dragon Colt? How is this possible? What a treasure this Fire Dragon Colt is. Even I didn't even get one. How could I dare to promise it to Black Wind Village?"

Jin Chaozhong said: "You said that one of Dongsang Di Gong's flying dragon horse farms has been conquered by our court, and the court collected 800 red flame dragon horses from it. It may be given to our Duhu Mansion, so it was promised in advance.

Master Yang Village."

Mou Yunsheng was stunned for a long time and said, "Did I really promise him?"

Jin Chaozhong said: "How dare I lie to you?"

Mou Yunsheng had a look of pain on his face: "That's a fire dragon colt. It's hard to buy for ten thousand gold! I don't even have one, so I want to give three to Heifeng Village?"

The Feilong Racecourse of Dijia in Dongsang Shenzhou is rich in excellent BMW horses, the most famous of which is the Fire Dragon Horse.

Although this fire dragon horse is not considered a top-notch horse in the Feilong Racecourse, if placed outside the Feilong Racecourse, it is already a rare-to-find BMW horse. This kind of BMW, once it enters the Great Li Kingdom,

It will be divided up by various princes and nobles immediately. Even Mou Yunsheng, the son of the Governor of the Western Regions, has never had such a mount.

In fact, his father Mou Haifeng's mount, the Azure Dragon Beast, was much more powerful than the Fire Dragon Colt, but it was a reward from the current emperor, so Mou Haifeng could only ride it himself, and Mou Yunsheng and others had to figure out how to mount it themselves.

Now that he finally got a few fire dragon colts, he actually wanted to give ten to Heifeng Village. Mou Yunsheng's heart was bleeding and he murmured: "Three, how many can we allocate in total to the Protectorate? This is the imperial court

It is used as a stud for us, how can I give it away?"

Jin Chaozhong saw his young master's tangled face, thought for a while, and said: "Sir, not only did you promise to give Heifeng Village three fire dragon colts, but you also promised to give them a street so that the people of Heifeng Village can live in it for a long time..."

"a street?!"

Mou Yunsheng felt as if he had been stung by a scorpion. He almost jumped off his horse and asked, "Am I still going to give them a street?"

Jin Chaozhong said: "My subordinates tried to dissuade me again and again, but you finally agreed to give them a piece of land and let them build their own workshop."

Mou Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, fortunately, we didn't grant them the whole street!"

He had a fearful look on his face: "Drinking is indeed easy to cause trouble, and the ancients do not deceive me! But the same is true for Village Leader Yang. This is too much to ask for, and it is indeed difficult to fill the gully!"

Jin Chaozhong whispered: "He didn't even ask you for it. He just kept crying about poverty, saying that the people in Heifeng Village were dead and disabled. He finally thought of a way to make money, but he had to sacrifice it.

They work hard for the Lord Protector, but they don’t ask for anything from you. This fire dragon colt and the whole street were promised to them by you on your own initiative!"

Mou Yunsheng was stunned for a long time, and then he let out a breath: "Awesome! Awesome! This village leader Yang is really overqualified for being the leader of a copycat village, and it is a waste of talent! He is more than enough to be a lobbyist!"

A few days later, Mou Haifeng, the governor of the Western Regions, heard that Heifeng Village outside the pass was going to donate papermaking technology to the imperial court. He was overjoyed and sent a group of people to bring the workers from Heifeng Village to his residence, preparing to take them to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit.

The Hufu also agreed to cooperate in setting up a papermaking workshop, and specially set aside a piece of open space for Heifeng Village to use as papermaking land.

After all this busy work, a month has passed.

Within this month, Yang Xingzhou sent all the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the village to the vicinity of the Duhu Mansion. Although it was outside the customs, it was much more prosperous than the Heifeng Village in the poor mountains and rivers. The elderly and children in the village came to

This place is already so prosperous that I could never imagine in my life.

With the care of the Duhufu, Yang Xingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief after settling down the people in Heifeng Village. Since he became the leader of the village, what he has been worrying about every day is how to make the people in the village live a good life.

, now that they have been settled in the Protectorate's Mansion, their wish has been initially realized.

However, Heifeng Village was a retreat for the village, but Yang Xingzhou did not want to abandon it. Moreover, it was close to a business thoroughfare, so it would be good to open an inn here to supply merchants. Therefore, the elite and strong men in the village usually

He is stationed in Heifeng Stronghold and changes with the guards in Duhu Mansion every month.

Yang Xingzhou did not move to the Protectorate's Mansion. He just sent a few paper-making workers from the village to the Protectorate's Mansion. Following most of the Protectorate's visits to the capital, he still stayed in Heifeng Stronghold to take command.

On this day, when the moon was full, Yang Xingzhou pulled Huang Heihu into the courtyard. While he was teaching him the Shen Zhao Sutra technique, he suddenly felt something in his heart and said to Huang Heihu: "I have a feeling in my heart, and an idea bursts out. I need to go to a quiet room to practice.

You tell everyone not to disturb my Qing Xiu!"

Immediately I tidied up, wrapped my sword, entered the quiet room, sat cross-legged, adjusted my breath, held my breath and concentrated.

After a moment, two vague doors opened silently in front of him, and a voice came from the bottom of Yang Xingzhou's heart: "If you want to become the supreme Hunyuan Fruit,

You must obtain a golden body from the world of mortals.

The heart of Tao penetrates into the fairyland,

From now on, the two paths of immortality and mortal life are divided."
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