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Chapter 1611 Pull out the radish and bring out the mud

ps: Thanks to the book friend "Youshui Yichuan" for his reward.

Wu Zheng shook his sleeves casually and said, "Tell me, it's all you and I right now... I'll just pretend that I didn't hear it."

After hearing what Wu Zheng said, Mo Zhinian was not afraid of it. "I couldn't think of a good way, but when the prince said it just now, he came up with a countermeasure... In fact, just change the strategy of the prince's plan to sell the weaving yard just now."

"oh?"

"The prince split the weaving department in order to raise military expenses and suppress the already unscrupulous weaving department, but selling the weaving workshop has serious consequences... So, I think, why not learn from the shareholder system of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, and everyone is happy!"

Mo Zhinian said it a little concealedly, but it was quickly understood in Wu Zheng's ears.

Yes, dilute some of the equity in my sister's hands and cash out the shares as military expenses. At the same time, the dominance of the weaving department is still in my sister's hands. It's a good idea.

Of course, Wu Zheng also understood why Mo Zhongnian said so concealedly.

Mo Zhinian has rich experience. He understood that this plan was to be a weaving department, but the owner of the weaving department was Wu Xiaomei. Whether this matter was successful or not, if Wu Xiaomei got angry and the stranger came down, Mo Zhinian would have to bear the thunder. This is one of them.

Secondly, the structure of power has always been a taboo issue. Although it is discussed in the Weaver Department, the speakers are unintentional and listeners are intentional. If Wu Zheng misunderstood and thinks that Mo Zunian wants to use this matter to advise the power structure of the General's Mansion, then the problem will be serious.

No one above will tolerate subordinates coveting the power in their hands, even father and son, and brothers will not be able to do so.

Therefore, Mo Zhong Nian can only express his thoughts in a hidden way, for fear of causing trouble.

Of course, Wu Zheng understood, but he could not point it out. Once it was pointed out, neither side would come out of Taiwan.

There are many things in the world that are often like this, and they can be done but cannot be said.

....

"I won't agree!"

Wu Xiaomei shouted angrily, "How can I take back what my brother promises me? If my brother insists on doing it, I...I will tell my father to go!"

Wu Zheng smiled with him. He knew that this was indeed wrong with him.

"Sister, don't be angry, the weaving department is still yours, it's just..."

"It's just that there are 40% missing, right?" Wu Xiaomei said, "Is my brother trying to say that he gave me a cake, took half of it back, and then coaxed me and said, "The cake is still mine... right?"

Wu Zheng smiled awkwardly and defended in a low voice: "Not half...at most half..."

“Is there any difference?!”

Wu Xiaomei was so angry that she stamped her feet.

Wu Zheng touched the back of his head and thoughtfully said, "Actually this is a good thing... My sister's talent is not about controlling people, but about designing clothes. Seeing that the weaving department is getting bigger and bigger, how can my sister have the energy to take care of millions of Weaver Girls? You don't know, I went to Jiangxi and saw the department heads, all of whom I saw were all useless and extremely corrupt. This is not serious. What's more serious is that they actually colluded with local governments and North-north profiteers, and sold local Weaver Girls as goods..."

Wu Zheng's tone gradually became sterner and stricter, "Brother isn't trying to steal your money, brother just wants to make money with peace of mind... Do you understand?"

Wu Xiaomei's face gradually relaxed. She has been a woman who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside since she was a child. She looks fierce, but in fact, she is kind and kind, which is very similar to Wu Bochang. Perhaps, this is also the personality of the real Wu family.

Although it was Wu Xiaomei who was unwilling to accept it, she muttered: "Thank you for three years, and I'm here... I'm half gone by a few words from my brother."

"A little half." Wu Zheng corrected.

Wu Xiaomei stomped her feet and said, "A small half is also half!"

"Okay, that's half."

"It's obviously half." Wu Xiaomei became anxious again.

Wu Zheng replied helplessly, "Okay, then just half..."

Wu Xiaomei pointed at Wu Zheng, so angry that she couldn't even speak.

Wu Zheng was speechless, but fortunately, he changed his mind and started talking: "Sister, the military workshop has already tried to produce a steam loom and will be sold to the public soon. You must be mentally prepared."

Wu Xiaomei was distracted and became interested, "Is it the brother who mentioned before that he can weave cloth by himself?"

"Yes. I'm just worried that once this machine is launched, the livelihood of the million Weaver Girls will definitely be impacted." Wu Zheng sighed, "If there was no war, it could be placed slowly, but now... hey, let's delay for a few days first, and let's talk about it after the war is over."

Wu Xiaomei thought for a while and said, "If the machine is really as good as my brother said, it is actually the time to launch it."

"How do you say this?"

"No one can use this machine, right?" Wu Xiaomei asked.

Wu Zheng nodded and said, "Of course... you always need to learn how to use it first."

"There is no age limit for the Weaver Girl?"

"It shouldn't be true, as long as it's not old."

Wu Xiaomei stroked her chest gently and sighed, "That's all."

"What's the point?"

Wu Xiaomei smiled, "The Weaver Girls in the Weaver House started to have poor eyesight from the age of thirteen or fourteen, and when they were eighteen or nineteen, they often chose to get married at this age, but now they have made a lot of money and don't want to be randomly disliked by others, especially after having a self-combed girl, they are even more unwilling to submit..."

Wu Zheng gradually frowned.

Wu Xiaomei continued: "Instead of letting them marry someone who doesn't want to marry, it's better to leave them in the weaving department. The female teaching position was not enough and she couldn't install so many people who retired every year... But now it's different. As long as my brother transports the machine, I can gather two or three thousand people to learn and do it first. According to my brother, they can weave more cloth than the weaver girl of the right age... Tsk tsk, now, I will definitely make more."

Wu Xiaomei looked like an old rich man and completely forgot that she was still struggling with half or half just now.

But Wu Zheng's face gradually became colder, and he said, "Since you talked about this, I have to talk about you... You just wanted to pick Li Haiyue up and comb yourself before. Anyway, she has decided to take office in Taiping Prefecture. But Song An said, you have had too many contacts with the eldest princess these days, and at the same time, you secretly comb your Weaver Girl to comb yourself against your parents, family, and government. Is there such a thing?"

Wu Xiaomei blinked and said casually: "When there is this, why can't a woman choose the man she likes to marry? The orders of her parents and the words of the matchmaker are nothing more than..."

"Don't swear!"

Wu Xiaomei stuck out her tongue, restrained her a little, and said, "Xiao Anzi is so verbal... He is still secretly following me? I'll go find him!"

As he said that, he rushed out.
Chapter completed!
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