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Chapter 455. Coal Boss

Wang Hou is very excited!

The profession he has always envied the most and even dreamed of since childhood was about to be born in his own hands, that is the legendary coal boss!

Later generations all state-owned enterprises were converted into public-private joint ventures, and the development of Qingzhou also taught Wang Hou a lesson. Even if he monopolized cement and cotton products, the Qingzhou family still secretly started it. While fighting guerrillas, they were also guarding against him and established an enemy for no reason.

If you have money, you will make money together.

Do whatever you sit, except for the military industry that involves his regime's lifeline, let go of the rest! The business is run by merchants, and as the person in power, he is responsible for managing tax collection! So this time he returned to Qingzhou, he relaxed the threshold for cement manufacturing plants, allowed some families to come in with the stakes and open up the market for cotton products. This time he took the initiative to attract investment and develop coal mines in Liaodong.

He even soaked several large jars of tea, put them one by one at the bottom, sat in the main seat, recalling the speeches of the leaders on TV before, Wang Hou also cleared his throat, held the teapot, and kept preparing for the spirit of the speech there.

Then more people came to compete for coal mine development. He thought about whom the Xi'an Open Pit Mine was given, imitated the future generations and bid for lots. A wooden box with three twisted and original characters from the bid box was placed upright in the middle of the venue.

Then, he was blinded here all morning.

Talk~

The crisp footsteps fell to the ground, and Wang Hou, who was dozing off with his elbow and holding a head, woke up in a panic and excitedly shouting there.

"Line in line! Don't squeeze in, you have a share, come one by one!"

"What are you here? I'm here to bring you lunch!"

A large basket was put in front of Wang Hou. Cao Hongjie, who was older and more feminine, held a shawl, and pinched his slim waist with his skirt. He hummed in a funny way and stood in front of Wang Hou.

"I am the only one, someone else? I didn't see it!"

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"A coal mine industry is so big, it's simply a black gold rice bowl! Why isn't there anyone here? A bunch of blind spots!"

The basket was filled with mutton winter melon soup, tender lamb ribs, tender winter melon, and it was particularly crispy and tasty according to Wang Hou's taste. However, he couldn't taste the tender taste even if he was worried. He creaked while chewing and humming in disappointment.

Seeing his appearance as an old child, he was helpless and funny. Sitting in front of him, Cao Hongjie shrugged helplessly: "Master, you ask me a wife, but I don't know! In business, you should find a businessman to ask!"

"What the lady said is so great!"

The dreamer woke up with a word, raised his head, poured the fragrant soup from the bowl into his stomach, and then patted his butt, and Wang Hou rushed out with great enthusiasm.

"Where is Wang Congge? Carry that old guy Tian Rang over to me!"

"This dead ghost!"

Rubbing his little butt that was hurt and facing Wang Hou's back, Cao Hongjie rolled his eyes charmingly again.

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"The Palace Master, the Wutian family is willing to pay 5,000 pieces of silk and 10,000 stones of rice and grain to develop coal mines!"

Qi Di Tian was quite conscious and was taken to Wang Hou's office. At the first time, this was similar to the old man Tian Rang who looked like a goatee, carrot-faced, and immediately stood up and "actively" to invest in the fuel industry with Wangzhou Mu, which had a special development prospect.

But seeing his old face crying and looking sad, Wang Hou himself hummed speechlessly.

"I'm not going to let you two pieces of silk? I'll take out the silk cloth from my warehouse and crush you old men in the Tian family to death!"

"What the governor of the state said is extremely true!"

Now when the Han Dynasty is rich, Wang Hou patted his chest and said that he was second. No one dared to say that he was first. Although Cao was always the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, his military and financial affairs were also the money of the Han Dynasty, and he could not let him squander it at will. Therefore, when Wang Zhoumu shouted like this, Tian Rang had no temper at all, and kept gagging his head.

But after roaring, Wang Hou asked sadly like the deflated ball.

"Coal, fuel industry! What a great prospect, why are you not interested? Do you want any money?"

"Master Zhou Mu! Don't be angry if you tell the truth!"

"When did I get angry about the truth? Just let go of it if you have a fart!"

A vulgar person was muttering in his heart, but Tian Rang still looked sad and respectful on his face. He clasped his fists and bowed heavily, "You are always investing in this Western open-pit mine. How dare you ask where the profit comes from?"

"Sell coal and burn coal!"

Wang Hou looked at the old guy like an idiot, and he bowed helplessly.

"Saint-Governor, can you ask who to sell it?"

"Zhou Mu, if this coal mine is in the island city, it will definitely be a big fight. But here is Lianjiao. With the army you are stationed in, there are only more than 10,000 households and more than 40,000 people. Lianjiao is full of mountains. People go up the mountain to collect firewood on weekdays, which is enough for daily burning. The development of coal mines uses a huge amount of manpower and material resources to compete for such a small market. Who do you want to?"

"Forehead……"

Wang Hou was so sad that he wanted to find a crack to get in. As soon as he traveled through time, he actually asked the ancients to educate him with the market economy. However, even though he was depressed, he still had to do the actual things. He grinned and shouted in anger.

"Didn't your Tian family follow the pace of the governor of this prefecture? Since the families who are drifting in Beijing are blind, then this coal mine will be rewarded to your Tian family!"

"Yes! I obey the order!"

After all, Tian Rang agreed miserably with an old radish face.

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The investment promotion of Wangzhou Mu Coal Mine has come to an end for the time being. Seeing Daming who noticed Ueda Rang stood out from the "many competitors" and bid for the Western Open Pit Mine at the auction price of 10,000 pieces of silk and 10,000 stone of grain, even the Liao merchants in Jiaocheng looked like this, and were gloating at the same time, laughing at the Tian family's unluckyness.

But then, things were not the case. While recruiting a thousand middle-aged laborers from Jinzhou to Lianjiao, they also sealed up the coal mine to help the emerging capitalist of the Tian family to mine. On the other hand, Wang Hou immediately issued an order. The barons under Lianjiao City had the right to collect taxes from the people who entered their territory to collect firewood.

Is it feudal? In addition to Lianjiao City, there are main roads, and Wang Hou of the mountains, rivers and swamps were granted to the barons. They have land rights, and the cost of using firewood increased for a while. The coal mines that have just opened have sold the raw coal.

But that's not over yet! Wang Hou immediately announced another procurement plan, building Jinzhou City, fifty ships of coal for burning bricks, all of which were purchased from the West Open-pit. In addition, the Jinzhou local governments cooperated with the West Open-pit Mine and jointly operated sales cooperation.

A large fuel order of more than 100,000 people! Now all the Liao merchants in Liaodong City were stunned.
Chapter completed!
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