After entering the book, I took the Party A system to escape famine

Chapter 265 Sentiment
Being a courtier, in the final analysis, is also to live at home.

It's just that they think about more than food.

Such as war, such as turmoil, they must anticipate the worst consequences earlier, and then make full preparations.

Wang Yan went back to the house and was served by the servants to change his clothes. The wet clothes were washed by the servants when Jiang Yuying came back from the old lady's house.

As the servants bowed to each other, Jiang Yuying glanced at the clothes.

When he entered the room, he saw Wang Yan leaning on the chair tiredly.

He stepped forward slowly and rubbed his temples.

"Why did you come and go in such a hurry, didn't you say you were going to Prince You's Mansion, why did you come back in just one day?"

Wang Yan's voice was tired, and he leaned back lazily, "There is no one in the mansion, so why not wait there if you don't come back?"

"No one? The prince is not here? The princess is not here?"

Wang Yan shook his head, "The princess is here, but the prince is not."

"Where did you go?"

"Leading troops to the north."

After Wang Yan finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the hands on both sides of his forehead paused slightly, and after a while, they slowly moved again as Jiang Yueying spoke.

"Is there going to be a war?"

"Sooner or later, King You led his troops to the regiment for training, and he wanted me to tell you if there is anything to do with the regiment, and who to show the regiment to."

Wang Yan is also a man of martial arts, and he is deeply entangled in these practices before the war.

"Let's just take good care of Yueying here. Don't tell the old lady when you go back, lest Yueying will worry if she finds out about it later. I just want to tell you that Jiang He has led his troops back."

Jiang Yuying's eyes lit up, "Really? Isn't that a good thing, can Yueying give birth and come back?"

"No, the son wrote a letter saying that the situation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is not good. There must be hungry people in a disaster year, and the hungry people must gather to make trouble and grab food. He led the army to suppress it.

The concubine is also very worried about the consolation of the son, the whole family is hiding Yueying from now on, you don't talk too much. "

Jiang Yuying knew it well, so naturally she wouldn't talk too much, but she couldn't put it down after hearing the words, which made her complain.

"Since you don't let me tell, why do you still tell me, I won't feel bad. There are two children in our family over there."

"I won't tell you, it's me who suffers.

Hey....Okay, at most you just sound bad, unlike me, who has to do things for King You when you come here. "

"What are you doing?"

"Without food, there will be no civil strife in Jiangsu and Zhejiang? Apart from the civil strife, will Japanese pirates take advantage of the fire? Well, you go out too, I have to think about it, and write a note later and pass it up to ask the meaning of the Holy One.

I'm an envoy of the Southwest Festival, and I'm still in charge of the affairs of Youzhou, it's all up to you. "

Jiang Yuying was scolded all over her face, and she suddenly felt like a dumb man eating coptis.

This taste is not good, and it is even more uncomfortable to hear gossip and have no one to talk to.

Just go back to the house and sleep by yourself. ,
This was already the best way she could think of to swallow the secret into her stomach.

Jiang Yueying hadn't seen Zhou Huan for a long time. When she heard that Jiang Yuying had been tired for the past few days and was leaving the courtyard, she quickly sent someone to call Zhou Huan and the others over.

When he saw someone, he asked: "You haven't sent anyone over for a long time, why, you don't want any materials?"

"Yes, it's just that my uncle said that there are a lot of goods in this batch, and the concubine Shizi didn't say what kind of goods we want, so it's not easy for him to come and disturb."

Jiang Yueying smiled, "Of course you are the ones who brought it here, just take a look."

Seeing this, Zhou Huan was dumbfounded.

As a modern person, she has never seen so many antique silks and satins.

Watching the servants bring out all kinds of fabrics one by one, Zhou Huan was sure that even if Sun Peifang came, he would have a dumbfounded expression.

Jiang Yueying introduced to her: "This is mulberry silk. It was raw silk when it was first made, and it has to be boiled to be cooked silk. Can you use mulberry silk? Will you use it?"

Zhou Huan wanted to say no, or rather, she wasn't sure if she would.

It is no wonder that the weaving bureau is located in the south of the Yangtze River. The climate is mild and humid, and the four seasons are like spring. They can raise silkworms and spin cotton, and several famous embroidery skills are also produced there.

Youzhou can open embroidery workshops and clothing stores, which is just the business of second-hand dealers.

The crucial first step is missing.

So, after Zhou Huan nodded thoughtfully, he asked without thinking.

How much does this trip cost.

Jiang Yueying didn't know, this time they took a private boat, even without these goods, her grandmother and mother would also come.

Shipping is just a side event.

But Jiang Yueying probably has a number in mind, the boatman and the laborer must add up to this number.

Zhou Huan: "A hundred taels of silver?"

Looking back at the silk and satin, it will lose its fragrance in an instant.

This does not include the round-trip boat fare.

Zhou Huan hung his head like a deflated ball.

Jiang Yueying said: "There is still cotton in the warehouse, I won't show you those, and it's not the right time now, so I put them in our warehouse, and it won't be too late to get them when you find space.

This trip, you take a roll of each material first, and show it to the embroiderers. What to embroider on it and how to wear it, as long as you know it in your mind. "

It's not that Zhou Huan is ignorant, she really doesn't think that such a good embroidery needs their secondary processing, which is easy to superfluous.

It looks like it was embroidered by the Weaver Girls in the famous workshops in the south of the Yangtze River, and their craftsmanship is several blocks away.

After returning home, Zhou Huan was completely paralyzed and fell into an infinite loop of self-doubt.

When Xibao came back from school and saw Zhou Huan lying on the kang like a salted fish, he thought that his cousin had some other illness.

Pick up your wrist and take your pulse.

Hey, the pulse condition is not stable, but it is very rhythmic, three ups and downs, one heavy and two light.

This is heart disease.

"What's the matter, cousin, it's not your style to be sullen."

Zhou Huanteng sat up and stretched, "It's nothing, I just feel that money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat."

Xibao is confused, is the imperial concubine making things difficult for you?
Zhou Huan shook his head.

That's right, Xi Bao also thinks that Shi Zifei is not that kind of person, so what is the reason.

Zhou Huan raised his head, looking at Xibao with innocent eyes.

Because of the pressure, the pressure is too much.

In the past, the business was my own, and I was responsible for whether it was good or bad. In the worst case, I would lose money. Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

But now, someone else has to step in.

Not only came in, but also paid a lot.

If he couldn't do this well, wouldn't he have failed too many people's expectations.

Xi Bao sat next to Zhou Huan, and it was really hard for her cousin to still have such thoughts, "When it comes to killing thoughts, there must be a way, what kind of person is that in Youwang's Mansion, that is a person that many ordinary people will never even see in their lifetime.

Don't these rich people spend less money in their lives? They are not short of silk and white cotton at all.

Cousin, let's let go of your arms and do it. The big deal is to go back to your old business. It's no big deal for our family to continue farming. "

"You're very open minded."

Xibao chuckled, maybe this time, she was more open than her cousin thought.

Or it's not because my cousin's relatives are here, these days it's especially easy to be sentimental.

(End of this chapter)