I am a child of Daqin Xiong, who supervises the country at the age of eight
Chapter 411
Chapter 411
Of course after doing this.
The matter of winning Changsheng is not over yet.
He also needs to find ways to do another thing, this thing is.
Hurry up, rescue the local victims, and station your own troops to other places to prevent the same judgment from appearing in other places. It took several days in a row, and after the arrival of the reinforcements behind, won Longevity is the only way to grow breath.
Because when the army arrived, the situation here had stabilized, and some powerful troops would be able to carry out disaster relief vigorously.
Well, at this moment.
Just when everything was going in a good direction, Ying Changsheng received a bad news that day.
"Nineteenth Young Master, we just received a report that a sailor was found along the coast!"
"what?"
The moment he heard these words, Ying Changsheng's face suddenly became certain.
Well, the most seriously damaged in this typhoon were the fishing boats sailing in coastal areas, as well as merchant ships, and those sent overseas to play with Zheng He's treasure ships.
At this time, during the passage of the typhoon, these ships suffered heavy losses, and Ying Changsheng had heard of this incident. In his opinion, every merchant ship floating on the sea had probably sunk to the bottom .
There may be extremely lucky lucky people who survived the disaster, but theoretically speaking, the number of such lucky people will be very, very small.
So at this time, Ying Changsheng suddenly showed a surprised expression on his hidden face after learning that a sailor survived and was found in the coastal area, and he said immediately.
"Where is this sailor now? Take me to see him immediately!"
"promise!"
The soldiers on the side heard what Ying Changsheng said.
He didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest, and hurried forward to lead the way, and took Ying Changsheng to meet him, after seeing that sailor after seeing that sailor.
After several days of drifting at sea, the latter is obviously very weak. Now after seeing Ying Changsheng, he wants to get up and kneel down to salute.
"Don't be too polite!"
Ying Changsheng waved his hand and said.
Then he asked him.
"How is your ship? Has something happened?"
"Are there any other survivors?"
"None of the nineteenth sons, no one survived except me. Even I have been floating on the sea for so many days, and I survived by luck!"
The soldier shook his head and said to Ying Changsheng.
After hearing this, a dignified look flashed on Ying Changsheng's face.
Well, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed sloppy. In this era, in this era of backward productivity, sailing is indeed an extremely dangerous thing. Think carefully about the death of European sailors in the era of great navigation. The rate is about [-]%, even if the Zheng He treasure ship is powerful at this time.
It is probably at this level, and it is probably such a death rate, and this death rate is not low. Thinking of this, Ying Changsheng couldn't help frowning, and fell into deep thought.
He felt it necessary to improve his navigation.
Make navigation less dangerous, so that sailors will not die easily, otherwise, the Great Qin Empire will open up the territory on the sea.
Otherwise, the Great Qin Empire will march to the sea again.
It is tantamount to wishful thinking, after all, the death rate is so high.
Just like what happened just now, all the hard-working ships were severely damaged during the typhoon. Under such circumstances, Ying Changsheng had to find a way.
Improve the navigation environment of the current era.
After thinking for a long time.
Winning longevity is the decision.
Improve the current ship.
Even the railway was born in the Great Qin Empire.
Then this kind of sail-powered wooden sailboat must be backward and need to be eliminated. Now the Qin Empire should develop better ships like this.
It's a steam-powered ship.
A modern iron-hulled ship powered by steam.
Although still relatively primitive, this kind of boat is no longer comparable to the current ordinary wooden sail boats. The speed and safety of this kind of boat are beyond the comparison of the latter. Under such circumstances, the idea of winning Changsheng.
It couldn't be more appropriate.
And just when Ying Changsheng thought so.
The sailors on the side didn't know this.
Just as Ying Changsheng was thinking about it.
While these things were going on, another thing suddenly broke his calmness and calmness in dealing with all things. He only saw a soldier come to report.
"Master Nineteen has a problem with a batch of goods!"
"what is the problem?"
After hearing the soldier's report.
For a moment, Ying Changsheng inevitably frowned slightly, and then asked.
"There is a batch of goods, something went wrong? What can go wrong?"
"Nineteenth Young Master, the problem with this batch of goods is nothing else. This batch of goods is a batch of cotton-padded clothes. However, after the victims received the batch of cotton-padded clothes, they found that the clothes were of extremely poor quality and did not fit well on their bodies. How long does it take for them to become completely tattered? In addition, the cotton in these cotton-padded clothes is also mixed with a lot of impurities. A lot of the cotton is recycled second-hand cotton, and some even use Reed weed instead of cotton!”
"what?"
The moment I heard the news.
Suddenly, an angry expression flickered on Ying Changsheng's face.
Immediately, he shouted angrily.
"What's going on? Why did you send these things to Xianyang?"
"Not too clear, not too clear..."
When Ying Changsheng's voice fell, the soldier was startled, and then he replied cautiously.
At this time, the soldier seemed to have thought of something and reported again.
"However, Young Master Nineteen, it seems that this batch of goods was not sent from Xianyang City, but the goods that you asked Sanchuan County to purchase from other places!"
"Oh?"
After Ying Changsheng heard this, his face suddenly changed.
After thinking for a while, he asked the soldiers.
"The price at the time of purchase, what is the price?"
"A cotton coat, fifty and a half taels!"
The soldier answered without thinking.
Hearing this, Ying Changsheng slapped the table and said angrily.
"Hmph, fifty and a half taels is enough to buy an extremely high-quality cotton padded jacket, but you dare to give away these inferior things to make up for it. It seems that the merchants in Sanchuan County are all profiteers who make the country lose money!"
"Besides, who is the official in charge of purchasing, let him come to see me!"
"promise!"
Ying Changsheng's voice fell, and for a while, the soldiers did not dare to neglect in the slightest.
Quickly, call those officials.
Not long after, the official was brought in. When he came in, the latter looked at Ying Changsheng cautiously, but Ying Changsheng asked him.
"I ask you, what happened to those cotton clothes?"
(End of this chapter)
Of course after doing this.
The matter of winning Changsheng is not over yet.
He also needs to find ways to do another thing, this thing is.
Hurry up, rescue the local victims, and station your own troops to other places to prevent the same judgment from appearing in other places. It took several days in a row, and after the arrival of the reinforcements behind, won Longevity is the only way to grow breath.
Because when the army arrived, the situation here had stabilized, and some powerful troops would be able to carry out disaster relief vigorously.
Well, at this moment.
Just when everything was going in a good direction, Ying Changsheng received a bad news that day.
"Nineteenth Young Master, we just received a report that a sailor was found along the coast!"
"what?"
The moment he heard these words, Ying Changsheng's face suddenly became certain.
Well, the most seriously damaged in this typhoon were the fishing boats sailing in coastal areas, as well as merchant ships, and those sent overseas to play with Zheng He's treasure ships.
At this time, during the passage of the typhoon, these ships suffered heavy losses, and Ying Changsheng had heard of this incident. In his opinion, every merchant ship floating on the sea had probably sunk to the bottom .
There may be extremely lucky lucky people who survived the disaster, but theoretically speaking, the number of such lucky people will be very, very small.
So at this time, Ying Changsheng suddenly showed a surprised expression on his hidden face after learning that a sailor survived and was found in the coastal area, and he said immediately.
"Where is this sailor now? Take me to see him immediately!"
"promise!"
The soldiers on the side heard what Ying Changsheng said.
He didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest, and hurried forward to lead the way, and took Ying Changsheng to meet him, after seeing that sailor after seeing that sailor.
After several days of drifting at sea, the latter is obviously very weak. Now after seeing Ying Changsheng, he wants to get up and kneel down to salute.
"Don't be too polite!"
Ying Changsheng waved his hand and said.
Then he asked him.
"How is your ship? Has something happened?"
"Are there any other survivors?"
"None of the nineteenth sons, no one survived except me. Even I have been floating on the sea for so many days, and I survived by luck!"
The soldier shook his head and said to Ying Changsheng.
After hearing this, a dignified look flashed on Ying Changsheng's face.
Well, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed sloppy. In this era, in this era of backward productivity, sailing is indeed an extremely dangerous thing. Think carefully about the death of European sailors in the era of great navigation. The rate is about [-]%, even if the Zheng He treasure ship is powerful at this time.
It is probably at this level, and it is probably such a death rate, and this death rate is not low. Thinking of this, Ying Changsheng couldn't help frowning, and fell into deep thought.
He felt it necessary to improve his navigation.
Make navigation less dangerous, so that sailors will not die easily, otherwise, the Great Qin Empire will open up the territory on the sea.
Otherwise, the Great Qin Empire will march to the sea again.
It is tantamount to wishful thinking, after all, the death rate is so high.
Just like what happened just now, all the hard-working ships were severely damaged during the typhoon. Under such circumstances, Ying Changsheng had to find a way.
Improve the navigation environment of the current era.
After thinking for a long time.
Winning longevity is the decision.
Improve the current ship.
Even the railway was born in the Great Qin Empire.
Then this kind of sail-powered wooden sailboat must be backward and need to be eliminated. Now the Qin Empire should develop better ships like this.
It's a steam-powered ship.
A modern iron-hulled ship powered by steam.
Although still relatively primitive, this kind of boat is no longer comparable to the current ordinary wooden sail boats. The speed and safety of this kind of boat are beyond the comparison of the latter. Under such circumstances, the idea of winning Changsheng.
It couldn't be more appropriate.
And just when Ying Changsheng thought so.
The sailors on the side didn't know this.
Just as Ying Changsheng was thinking about it.
While these things were going on, another thing suddenly broke his calmness and calmness in dealing with all things. He only saw a soldier come to report.
"Master Nineteen has a problem with a batch of goods!"
"what is the problem?"
After hearing the soldier's report.
For a moment, Ying Changsheng inevitably frowned slightly, and then asked.
"There is a batch of goods, something went wrong? What can go wrong?"
"Nineteenth Young Master, the problem with this batch of goods is nothing else. This batch of goods is a batch of cotton-padded clothes. However, after the victims received the batch of cotton-padded clothes, they found that the clothes were of extremely poor quality and did not fit well on their bodies. How long does it take for them to become completely tattered? In addition, the cotton in these cotton-padded clothes is also mixed with a lot of impurities. A lot of the cotton is recycled second-hand cotton, and some even use Reed weed instead of cotton!”
"what?"
The moment I heard the news.
Suddenly, an angry expression flickered on Ying Changsheng's face.
Immediately, he shouted angrily.
"What's going on? Why did you send these things to Xianyang?"
"Not too clear, not too clear..."
When Ying Changsheng's voice fell, the soldier was startled, and then he replied cautiously.
At this time, the soldier seemed to have thought of something and reported again.
"However, Young Master Nineteen, it seems that this batch of goods was not sent from Xianyang City, but the goods that you asked Sanchuan County to purchase from other places!"
"Oh?"
After Ying Changsheng heard this, his face suddenly changed.
After thinking for a while, he asked the soldiers.
"The price at the time of purchase, what is the price?"
"A cotton coat, fifty and a half taels!"
The soldier answered without thinking.
Hearing this, Ying Changsheng slapped the table and said angrily.
"Hmph, fifty and a half taels is enough to buy an extremely high-quality cotton padded jacket, but you dare to give away these inferior things to make up for it. It seems that the merchants in Sanchuan County are all profiteers who make the country lose money!"
"Besides, who is the official in charge of purchasing, let him come to see me!"
"promise!"
Ying Changsheng's voice fell, and for a while, the soldiers did not dare to neglect in the slightest.
Quickly, call those officials.
Not long after, the official was brought in. When he came in, the latter looked at Ying Changsheng cautiously, but Ying Changsheng asked him.
"I ask you, what happened to those cotton clothes?"
(End of this chapter)
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