Walking on the ground paved with bluestones and smelling the fragrance of flowers around her, Yang Ruoqing felt happy.

It finally looks like something here.

From a small restaurant in the beginning, to a large merchant alliance and a new factory now.

Along the way, she has endured a lot, but after training, her business methods and ways of doing things have become more proficient.

Only those who have money can have a good life. Whether it is in the past life or in this life, this principle is interoperable.

Her goal is to accumulate more wealth and weave more holes.

If you want your family and friends to live a stable life in the world, you must be cunning.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on heaven and earth.

If you are strong, how can you be afraid of open and covert attacks?

How can this dilapidated Daqi Empire develop if we don't save it?

There is also Daliao in the north, where many Tuoba tribes hope that they can bring elite troops to fight back and root out the forces that rebel against the king.

However, after all these years, the rebellion in the east of Daqi has not ended yet.

Manpower is sometimes scarce, so she can only do her best.

"Madam, madam..."

Liu Xueyun, who was walking aside, shouted, causing Yang Ruoqing to wake up.

She was lost in thought just now, thinking a lot about the past.

Are you old?

No, she is not yet thirty years old. In her previous life, she might not have been married yet.

After waking up, Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and said: "Let's go."

There is a core area in the factory, which is heavily defended. It is a science and technology garden established a long time ago with Qi Xingyun's approval.

The person in charge here is called Shen Yicong.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing stepped into it, she saw a man in his mid-twenties and a dozen people wearing commoners standing in a line to greet him.

"Congratulations, Madam, for inspecting the Science and Technology Garden."

This man's face is slightly pale, but his appearance is quite handsome. He is Shen Yicong.

This Shen Yicong was found by Zuo Junmo and is said to be his close friend.

After Yang Ruoqing met him, he conducted an investigation and found that he had real abilities, so he appointed him as the director of the Science and Technology Garden.

The new textile machine was the idea and rough outline provided by Yang Ruoqing, and Shen Yicong led a group of craftsmen to study it day and night and finally developed it.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Dean Shen, I'm coming to the capital this time and I won't be able to stay for long. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask."

Shen Yicong is also used to Yang Ruoqing not living in the capital often. It seems that she doesn't like to live in the capital for a long time.

"Madam, there is nothing else. The funds are sufficient, but the manpower is not enough."

Shen Yicong felt miserable. Yang Ruoqing would insert an idea from time to time. How many suitable craftsmen were there in this era, let alone those who were interested in those ingenious skills?

Talented people are still interested in the learning of the sages of the Four Books and Five Classics.

A saint can take part in the imperial examinations if he learns well. If he learns well, he can become an official and bring glory to his family.

Can this trick work? Needless to say, it doesn’t have a good reputation, and it can’t support a family even if it can’t find a way out.

Only fools bother to learn and figure it out.

"Manpower, this is difficult. Take your time. You need to use these people first, and I will think of a way."

Yang Ruoqing said.

It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Let's leave it like this for now, wait until Mu Zichuan comes and throw the difficult problem to him.

He is an important minister of the imperial court, and it is his internal affairs to share the worries of the Holy One.

…

Jiang Qianchun was assigned a house.

It is a clean and bright environment, and the tables, chairs, and beds inside are all carefully carved. They are obviously good products and of great value.

At the same time, she was also given a stack of beautifully printed bills.

"Is this a meal ticket?"

Jiang Qianchun sat on the edge of the bed, turning over and over, looking at the meal ticket in her hand, feeling surprised.

I have never heard of this kind of thing. It is said that when the time comes, you can go to the cafeteria to eat with your sisters and use your meal tickets to exchange for meals.

"It's just like a banknote, but it's only used here."

Jiang Qianchun also learned a new word: "factory".

The female management officials gathered them in a field, talked with them, arranged their houses, and took them to see the textile looms.

"He also said that he would take part in training to learn how to use the new textile machine."

Over the next few days, she finally straightened out these new things.

Gradually, she found that she liked this kind of life.

She learned the operation of the new textile machine as quickly as possible, became a textile expert, and was awarded a lot of money.

It turns out that women can not only carry on the family line, but also do a lot of work like men and make money to support their families.

Women are not tools, relying on their own hands can make a family live a good life!

The women who have adapted to factory life, not only Jiang Qianchun, have gained dignity here that is not available outside, and they also understand that women are no worse than men.

Even if they are allowed to leave, they are reluctant to leave.

…

On the same day, after bringing the women into the factory, Yang Ruoqing entered the Science and Technology Garden and looked at some immature products, such as cement and black powder. These were still very immature. There was no perfect plan and continued research was needed.

In the evening, Yang Ruoqing returned to her house.

The past two days have been really busy, and I feel exhausted when I come back.

The first and second days of the Lunar New Year passed by just like that.

Unlike in the village, Yang Ruoqing did not personally participate in the lively celebrations of the first month of the New Year.

On the second day, she went to the hidden guard station.

Han Feiyu and others were still imprisoned in the Yinwei Villa.

"Madam, those traitors are still being interrogated. Those monks are not very honest and just won't explain." Ning Feng grimaced.

He originally thought that the captured Guangji, Guangda, and several other core members of Yunshan Temple would probably give an account.

He has seen people who are truly not afraid of death, but he has never seen people who are not afraid of being tortured at all.

He didn't believe there were people who couldn't be subdued by torture.

Those great monks, at first glance, are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, pure fair-weather monks.

Why was he beaten like that, just gritting his teeth and not saying anything?

If you can't handle the errands assigned by the emperor well, how can you get promoted and make a fortune?

"Take me to have a look." Yang Ruoqing took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Madam, there is something wrong with that place..." Ning Feng hesitated and said.

Those cells were stained with blood. How could a noble lady like Mrs. Zhongyong see such a bloody scene?

"It's okay, that scene is nothing." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Okay, ma'am, please come with me."

Ning Feng finally agreed. He had no choice but to do so. Yang Ruoqing was his boss and she insisted on going to see her. There was no way he could stop her.

I just secretly thought about how I should explain it to the emperor if something happened.

The emperor gave him a secret order, and he must protect Mrs. Zhongyongbo thoroughly. There can be no mistakes in that.
Chapter completed!