Zhang Fangping said again: "Efficiency is also improving. That guy is so terrible. The official should not think that he used a whip to force others to pinch honeycomb coal with his hands. Such a regular thing cannot be pinched by ordinary people. Only Manager Chen can make such honeycombs."

Old Chen was thinking with a dark look on his face, don’t be taken to be a trash guy.

Zhang Fangping continued: "Wang Rong designed a set of molds from the mason and carpenter brought by Shuzhou. As long as the coal sand mixed with mud is placed into the mother and son (mold), and with a big wooden hammer, the honeycomb coal will come out. In addition, he also designed a 'mixer' for mixing coal sand, which is too many tricks. Those things are simple wood structure equipment, but I went to see it. It was very efficient and I heard that there is still a lot of room for improvement. Wang Rong also established a large-scale research institute and is improving the efficiency of the equipment."

"Only now, Wang Rong has made a promise that the labor and equipment cost of making honeycomb coal is at most about 10% higher than that of traditional coal fragments. However, because it is used by waste, temporarily avoiding the imperial carbon tax, and avoiding the coal monopoly of giant merchants, Wang Rong's actual cost is astonishing. It is estimated that the money allocated by the government will be made by this calf."

On the contrary, Zhao Zhen said embarrassedly: "Zhang Xianggong is thinking too much. Don't stare at others making money all day long. That will inevitably happen. As long as the child can use more money than before and get more 'firepower' to keep warmer than before, let him make some money. He can't be more excessive than those traditional coal merchants, right?"

Zhang Fangping said in a sweaty look: "Officials, don't be fooled by him. He is definitely more vulgar than those coal merchants. But he is smart and smart, and he will have less hatred value, and the overall coal price will also become lower. In the future, when he is fattened, the old minister will invite him to have tea. This calf is better than those people because he knows political correctness and will not be too stubborn. He will spit out some benefits at the right time, which will make the court a little bit rich. From the fact that he handed over the secret recipe for breeding, you can see these in less than a year's exclusive protection period."

Well, Zhao Zhen, who doesn’t like to hate, can only accept this statement with a slightly red face.

General Manager Chen suddenly said: "I would like to ask my husband, will Wang Rong encounter the huge bidding and embarrassment of those people when collecting coal sand?"

Zhang Fangping said decisively: "Who dares! The minerals in the Song Dynasty belong to the royal family! They only have the right to mine and sell coal under the charcoal indicators. Coal sand is on the ground like ordinary sand, which is His Majesty's. Your Majesty allows people from all over the world to pick up sand and stones, and Wang Rong can pick up coal sand and use them. Whoever dares to stop them is to challenge my 300,000 royal imperial guards in the capital. There is no need for the top leaders to come forward. That little kid will use the iron fist that wraps the iron head torture the group of people to death."

Zhao Zhen raised the small white flag again and smiled bitterly.

It cannot be said that Zhang Fangping is wrong. This is still not a reform. The sand and gravel on the ground belong to me. My grandfathers have long allowed the people to use sand and gravel. Anyone who wants to change this "method of selling sand and gravel" is equivalent to digging the ancestral graves of the people in the world.

Old Chen was still a little protective of the little kid, and said worriedly: "Children can pick up coal sand, but others can pick up them. Will it make the kids unable to make money?"

Zhang Fangping said: "There will be a certain impact. But this is also a way to control children's eating habits. Then this is a process of comparing 'productivity'. Wang Rong said that making money is compared to technology and management, rather than monopoly. Everyone can make honeycomb coal for sale, but Wang Rong is more efficient than others, so of course it is cheaper than others. So it is estimated that it will be like the breeding industry. The child will eventually stop being a garbage man. He will make some equipment with mysterious bonuses and instead sell equipment for honeycomb coal to the whole country. Slowly, workshops across the country have begun to manufacture equipment. Because Wang Rong's technician team is the most skilled and has the most ideas, the child will definitely not sell equipment again, and will instead sell equipment design drawings for workshops all over the world."

Emperor Fukang was stunned when he heard this, and Old Chen was not aware of it.

Zhao Zhen was a little suspicious of this. But Lao Zhang knew that Wang Rong was really so vulgar. Just like the secret recipes of the breeding industry have been unlocked, and the areas that were driving on horseback are spreading, but the little kids are still making big money. The kid now has a group of "salesmen" running around the country. He told people that your secret recipe is the first generation, and now it has been updated to the third generation. He thinks it is easy to use, so he has to pay if he wants to continue using it. Zhang Fangping can't even care about this.

Now that kid is not a trash guy who sells chicken shit, but no matter how it changes, he has always been at the top of the food chain. Unless someone can come up with better technology than Wang Rong, it seems that within ten years, this industry will not appear before it truly matures.

Finally, Zhang Fangping said: "Official family..."

Zhao Zhen said curiously: "Why is my husband hesitant?"

"Wang Rong asked me for help, saying that he wanted a piece of land to develop handicrafts and honeycomb coal manufacturing. He also said that he had already gone to Bao Zheng, but Lao Bao refused." Zhang Fangping said.

Zhao Zhen had a headache because Zhao Zhen didn't want to talk to Lao Bao, that iron head? No one liked to see him when he was fine. He hesitated and said, "Is there any suitable place in the royal land?"

"Something is there, and the child is already optimistic about choosing. This is why he entrusted his minister to come to find His Majesty." Zhang Fangping said awkwardly.

Zhao Zhen nodded and said, "Then let him get it, it's not a gift or a rent. As for the rent...you can do it, it can't be higher than the average land price of Kaifeng Prefecture, but it can't be much lower."

...

This time, Dalian made great contributions, but he did not get into a new official position.

After being disguised by Lao Zhang, Zhang Fangping exposed Dalian's vulgar thoughts from the emperor. For this reason, he received an order from the emperor, which was to scold the little kid. He said that as a court official, it was necessary to do things, but he still wanted to make money.

He didn't say he was guilty but was scolded. This cliff was written by Lao Zhang and fooled the emperor. Otherwise, with the emperor's personality, he would not curse people casually.

Not only that, he was called by the great devil to check the water meter.

Given Wang Yun's urinary nature in Shuzhou's breeding industry, Wang Anshi's old habits were caused. This time it was obviously not his business. He stipulated that Wang Yun was not allowed to sell honeycomb coal too expensive. The big brother Wang was like a price bureau, and the Song Dynasty did not have this department now.

At that time, Wang Yun said deflatedly: "Dad Rong, my son can't sell it even if he wants to sell it. Because coal sand belongs to the emperor, everyone can be picked up. When it is too expensive, it will definitely not be sold. The people themselves picked it up and made it into honeycomb coal by hand. This is not a secret recipe, and it is at most less efficient. Then, when selling it too expensive, other workshops will naturally organize workers to produce it. Although their efficiency is not as high as mine, given the large profit difference, they still have profits after selling it at a lower price, so I can't sell it high. So Dad, you think too much, I don't sell it even if I want to sell it."

In this way, the great devil slapped him in the back of his head: "Of course I know this market theory, but there is a variable that is, you are not a fuel-efficient lamp, you are an official, and there are also a group of hooligans under your command. If you go out and say 'my father Wang Anshi' all day long, you can scare away other workshops that want to sell honeycomb coal. So don't blame your father for being stingy. Lu Fang has reported me a long time ago. You have seen people many times and say 'my father Wang Anshi'. This is a precaution for your father. I will not wait for you to make a reality before dealing with you. I am not Bao Zheng."

That traitor Lu Fang really couldn't make it. Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything about him. My brother just had this plan, but he was checked in advance before he even had to do it. At least you let me take advantage of it for a while and then say it's not possible after the industry is developed. At that time, the great devil would not come to rob him, and Lao Zhang would also come to kill a wave of pigs.

But there is no way. The great devil is so virtuous. Since he has been checked, Wang Rong can't go to Kaifeng Mansion to sue his father. He can only admit defeat and maintain a reasonable profit management.

If you go to Kaifeng Prefecture to complain to Lao Bao, the lawsuit will definitely be won, but you will be beaten to death by Wu Qiong's mother and grandma in a blink of an eye. You will also be despised by Erya. So this is not a matter of law, but family politics. Young Master, I am also a clean official, and it is not only a big devil who can clean official and difficult to cut off family affairs.

However, although he was scolded by the emperor this time, he was checked by the devil and was not promoted. He unexpectedly received a title.

The title of the Song Dynasty was not very useful, but at least it proved that it was appreciated by the emperor and had money every month. It was because the person was too young. Not long after the last time he was appointed as an official, Zhao Zhen was embarrassed to be granted the title, so he took the opportunity to operate the title.

The big old man doesn’t have a title, but the little old man has it. So Wang Rong’s salary is no less than Wang Anshi now…
Chapter completed!