Chapter 1315 Experience
"Who promised this thief to say this?"
The official was furious when he saw the memorial of the Censor impeaching Zhang Yue.
Cai Que, who stayed in the right place, said cautiously: "The officials below are talking nonsense, please punish him."
The official said: "It is true that Zhang Qing is delayed, but he is loyal to me. Did this censor have any friendship with Zhang Qing before?"
Cai Que curled his fingers in his sleeves and said, "Your Majesty, as far as I know, there is no festival."
The official walked to the gilded sculpting furnace, and the fragrance of water lingered in it: "At that time, Emperor Gaozu of Han wanted to enfeoff 30,000 households in Qi State with Zhang Liang, but Zhang Liang only took 10,000 households."
"It is not an exaggeration to be appointed as the Duke of Zhang Qing after he resigned from the Prime Minister. He only gave him the comforting envoy. Some people say that I am too weak."
Cai Que said: "Your Majesty, from ancient times to the present, the merits and demerits of the ministers depend on the holy judgment."
"If Emperor Gaozu had not been to know the land, how could he have left the marquis to keep his name in history?"
"You can do this!" the official said instead.
"Yes, the minister of the subordinate is absent. Who do you mean?"
Cai Que said: "Report to Your Majesty, the candidate for the prime minister is related to the foundation of the country, and I dare not argue with it even if I die."
The official family was happy with his hands. Compared with Zhang Yue's sharpness and Wang Gui's ambiguousness, Cai Qu's obedience was the most in line with the holy wishes.
The official said: "This time, Lu Huiqing made contributions to retreating to the enemy in the northern border."
Cai Que heard the official mention Lu Huiqing's name, and his fingers under Guangshe suddenly tightened.
Lu Huiqing was arbitrary and the cruelty of eliminating dissidents was still in front of him. This person was not only radical but also good at scheming. Even Cai Que once thought that Lu Huiqing acted too much and ruined the reputation of the new law.
So when Lu Huiqing was demoted, Cai Que did not say a good thing for Lu Huiqing, and even secretly took the blame.
The official family asked Lu Huiqing to return to the court to serve as the minister of the disciples.
The official paused and said, "However, the people in Lu Qing's court have not had a good reputation, and the party's nature of attacking the different people has not changed. Although I have this intention, I still give it a reward."
Cai Que breathed a sigh of relief.
The official's tone suddenly changed: "This time Zhang Dun was in charge of Dingzhou and helped Lu Qing to repel the Liao army, how about he came to serve as the Minister of the Sect?"
Cai Que felt a little nervous, and he also knew that this was the power trick that the emperor used.
Let’s first mention a name that everyone doesn’t accept, and then settle for the second best.
Cai Que knew that the official family had already intended to promote Zhang Dun back to the court to serve as an official, but because Zhang Yue had never been able to do it. Now that Zhang Yue has resigned, he still likes to do whatever he likes.
Cai Quei knew that Lu Huiqing was in the same party with Zhang Dun again, and he had a good relationship with Zhang Dun. Although Zhang Dun was extreme, he was far behind Lu Huiqing in terms of playing with power.
Cai Que said: "Your Majesty, Zhang Dun is strong, loyal and pure, and will never let down the holy hope."
The official nodded and said, "I have to worry about Fengshan Mountain."
Cai Que said: "I am dedicated to Lun, and I dare not devote myself to my whole life."
After saying that, Cai Que got up and took his leave. Halfway through his way, he suddenly heard the official shouting behind him: "Cai Qing."
"Your Majesty, what else do you have to give?"
Cai Que stopped and saw the official standing above the Danban, and the blue bricks flew across the corner of the black robe and said, "Don't just think about me, but also think about yourself."
Cai Que was stunned when he heard this and his eyes suddenly became hot. He leaned on the ground and said, "My minister is grateful to the heavens, and his heart is trampled on the ground..."
Speaking of this, Cai Que's throat was choked.
The official helped Cai Que and said, "Cai Qing must remember what I said."
Cai Que immediately bowed heavily to the official family and left the palace.
The official watched Cai Que's back silently for a moment.
Soon the medical officer presented a medicine cup to take the pulse of the official family.
The official family was gazing at the red clouds outside the hall, and the ink-colored medicine soup inside the cup was reflecting the official family's haggard face.
"Imperial Doctor, can I cure this disease?"
The medical officer said: "Report to Your Majesty, this disease can be cured."
“How much can this disease prolong life?”
The medical officer was stunned.
The official said: "If you are not a good doctor, you can cure your illness but not your life."
The official browsed and said to himself: "I will have to hold on for at least a few more years!"
After saying that, the official stretched out his hand and pushed away the sweet and sweet items of the adjuvant medicine held by the eunuch, then picked up the medicine cup and drank it all.
After drinking, the bottom of the gilded cup hit the red sandalwood table heavily. The official looked at Changkong outside the hall and said, "I don't believe in my fate!"
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It's not dawn yet in Hangzhou.
Zhang Yue and Chen Guan had already arrived at the edge of a bluestone stone bridge and saw hundreds of unmanned workers gathering with tools at the bridge and standing in the cold fog. The lame old man selling Hu cakes opened the rattan trunk, and the heat was blurred.
Blue-gray sky.
Chen Guan said: "Teacher, most of these people are hand-weavers in the countryside, waiting for the machine owner to choose."
Zhang Yue looked at this scene and remembered the labor market at four or five in the morning in the city in his previous life, which was also so crowded.
Zhang Yue asked: "Who are the motorists?"
Chen Guan said: "In the past, they were craftsmen in the imperial court, but now they are mostly merchants with dozens of looms or computer rooms."
After a pause, Chen Guan said: "Teacher, Liangzhe is the most convenient place for the imperial court to implement the exemption law. This battle has been changed from the title of officials and civilians."
Zhang Yue nodded, Chen Guan said: "On weekdays, these weavers have regular masters, and they will receive the value of the day. If they encounter him, the machine owner will recruit workers on the bridge, which is called a replacement. For several years, the machine owners have invested their capital, the machine owners have worked hard, and depended on each other for their own life.
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Zhang Yue felt that it was not easy to live in the people. No matter which dynasty, it was like this. The lowest-level people lived just to have a bite of food today, and they would forget it tomorrow.
Soon there was a commotion at the bridgehead, and the passengers arrived at the bridgehead and picked up people with the roster: "The third row has five left and seven right, follow the car!"
The man who was clicked trotted through the crowd, but the rest of the people were still looking at the motorists with anticipation.
When the morning bell rang, the machine owner had also picked up the mechanic. As for the fact that he had not been picked, he still stopped on the bridge and looked at him, but refused to disperse for a long time.
Several people said: "No one is employed today, so I will listen to the sound of water waves all night when I am hungry."
"Teacher, let's go to the computer room to take a look." Chen Guan said to Zhang Yue.
Zhang Yue nodded, and after walking a few steps, he still saw these mechanics stopping at the bridge and looking away.
The lame old man lifted the rattan trunk again, and steamed up hotly, blocking Zhang Yue's vision again.
After hearing a few sounds of cloud boards, the mechanics walked into the workshop.
Chen Guanliang reported that he was from the Hangzhou Prefecture government, and the machine owners did not dare to neglect and let them watch.
Zhang Yue went to the workshop and saw dozens of flower machines arranged in rows, and the sound of the loom was like rain.
The craftsman stepped on the pedal, pulled the helical line by hand, and the interweaving of the warp and weft, and the satin gradually showed the outline of the dragon or phoenix or tangled flower patterns. The complex structure of the flower machine requires multiple people to cooperate. The young apprentice on the pedal is covered in oily and sweaty faces, and the master who pulled the singular eyes
Watching the sixth road, the jacquard on the elevated road was singing the pattern formula.
The old craftsman on the side scolded the apprentice: "The beauty of brocade is the unity of hands and eyes."
The twelve or thirteen-year-old apprentice kept a close eye on Jingwei as he spoke.
The old craftsman immediately shaved a sack and said, "If you are not careful, you will break the thread and need to rework overnight."
The apprentice immediately cheered up after hearing this.
The machine owners next to him followed Zhang Yue and Chen Guan, fearing that they would be inadequate in service.
After the two of them finished watching the workshop, the machine owner immediately stuffed a red paper package into their hands. Chen Guan wanted to stop taking it, but Zhang Yue stopped it.
Zhang Yue asked the machine owner: "How much does it cost to get off the machine?"
Chen Guan said: "You don't have to hide it from it. We are all Fang's family. Just answer carefully."
The machine servant smiled flatteringly and said, "Report to the grandfather, I ask the court for blessings, and there should be one of five."
Zhang Yue said: "What after the profit plan?"
“Buy a machine.”
"How many days can I add another opportunity?"
"You can add another opportunity in 2008."
Zhang Yue nodded, and the machine owner used profits to expand reproduction, which shows that the entire industry is thriving and is still in the process of expansion. At the same time, businessmen are not afraid of political suppression, otherwise it will be easy to get the profits out to buy land, houses or donate officials.
The government will not pay attention to the expansion of production.
In the late Ming Dynasty, a Pan Bi case was formed, and he was also a machine-owned family member who accumulated millions of wealth. Due to family disputes, it led to internal strife, which attracted the attention of the government and intervened in the end.
Only after gathering production, expanding the scale of production, and having a certain degree of concentration, can technological progress be generated and productivity be improved. Otherwise, it will be mostly a family workshop-style and difficult to achieve. In the 16th century, the scale of concentrated factories was already extremely large.
The factory employed hundreds of workers. In contrast, it was only a few dozen people in the late Ming Dynasty, which was known as the beginning of capitalism.
Therefore, it is correct for Zhang Yue to relax the textile industry and allow private capital to intervene. As long as the court grasps cotton and silk futures, formulates entry standards, and controls the quality, it is enough, so that money can be waited for the sky to lose money.
Zhang Yue was still very happy to hear this and asked: "Shan is, what are the difficulties you have in your daily life?"
The machine owner said: "If you say goodbye, the taxes in the court seem to be heavy, and there are still mechanical workers who say goodbye to stop!"
"Call you know?" Zhang Yue raised his eyebrows and his face suddenly sank.
The machine owner was so angry that he said it well just now. Somehow, this sentence angered this man who seemed to be very "momental".
Zhang Yue pointed outside and said, "There are so many hired workers on the bridge that cannot find a livelihood, why do anyone dare to ask for a break?"
Chen Guan cursed: "The mechanic called Xu, but it's because I can't treat people as human beings."
"The loom sounds in the workshop all night long. The mechanics were detained in the workshop for three months and were not allowed to return home. They fell ill and threw them to the charity village?"
Zhang Yue suddenly realized that the mechanics here were not 996, it was simply 007.
The machine owner said: "It's all for money to hire. You're willing to do it. Besides, no one in the industry is like this. People have stuttering and have the remaining money to save, which is better than starving to death outside."
"Let's go!"
Chapter completed!