"yes."

Gu Wen nodded and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: You are really extravagant and extravagant. If your Zhao family doesn't perish, who will perish?

It takes half an hour to walk from the water house to the palace, and a stick of incense is required to use the carriage without any obstruction. If Zhao Feng only needs the amount for one day, it would be enough to take the carriage once a day.

But if he had to drink Longquan water within an hour every moment, he would arrange for twelve groups of people to deliver it non-stop.

Meals and accommodation, overtime pay, and the management of officials at all levels along the way... After one month, I can't even afford three thousand taels.

Yu Hua frowned slightly. She only heard the word extravagant and the three thousand taels spent in Gu Wen's mind, and she already wanted to stop it.

It doesn't matter how much money the Zhao family spends, and she is even less interested in how much money Zhao Feng wastes, she just doesn't want to add cause and effect.

You don’t enter the world to save people, and you can’t harm people because of it.

Suddenly, Gu Wen's thoughts came to him again, and it turned out to be a joyful emotion.

'But the more extravagant he is, the more kickbacks I will receive and more jobs will be provided to the people. If I did all the business in the world, there would be tens of millions fewer hungry people.'

The funniest thing for Gu Wen is that he took over the capital means from his previous life and actually felt like a great benefactor in Daqian.

No matter how treacherous a businessman is, he is still more humane than a scholar-official.

He was just laughing at himself, but when it fell into Yu Hua's ears, people were shocked, and there was a bit of surprise in his starry eyes.

'Can even the Zhao family's extravagant spending turn into a good thing?'

She didn't understand the rules of ordinary operation, so it was difficult to imagine how Zhao Feng's extravagance could be used to benefit the people, and she was also a little curious.

After thinking about it, Yu Hua could only think that Gu Wen was very wary of her, and she was afraid that getting too close would scare him away.

I had an intuition that the descendants of the Gu family might really be able to run away. This guy was a bit like a loach, so I had to find a way to catch him.

Yu Hua spoke again: "Longquan should be the head of Bianjing's water veins. It contains mysteries. You can take good care of it and report anything to me."

"yes."

Gu Wen responded, then returned to his seat and became a little transparent, but this time the people around him began to talk to him, and people were already courting him before he was granted the title of marquis.

An illusory name brings endless power.

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After the Grain Rain period, it was the time of spring plowing, and the imperial court began to issue decrees to urge counties to sow. The foundation of a country lies in agriculture.

The huge machine called Da Gan began to operate, and the decrees made countless rotten parts make the sound of damage. Some could still barely function, and some had completely collapsed due to another harsh rule. In the huge explosion, there was a Uprising after uprising.

The front lines on the frontier are tight, and the officials in the rear are exhausted.

Zezhou County, one of the eleven counties in Daqian, is famous for its rich lakes and fertile land, and is the largest grain producing area in Daqian.

The sun sets over the long river, spreading thousands of miles, and the fertile plains are nurtured by three rivers and one river.

Countless horsemen galloped in the distance, and the river in the distance reflected their reflections and a dim sunset. At the end of the horse's hoof prints, a city behind them was burning, and the beacon smoke connected the dusk and the earth.

The old man bent over and used his last strength to plant the seedlings, and then poured them into the field. His nose was infected by the fertile soil, and his breathing gradually stopped. Without any struggle, he planted the seedlings upright in the field.

That seedling was the only green spot in the thousand acres of land, the rest were all white and white.

In this most fertile farmland in Daqian, the seedlings for spring plowing have not been planted.

When it reached Bianjing and entered the palace, it fell on the emperor wearing Taoist robes, and only one sentence was exchanged.
Chapter completed!