The Great Tang: World Martial God

When the cotton-padded clothes came out, Wu Tong couldn't stay in the mansion for a moment, and even the imperial house couldn't accommodate it.

When it was light in the morning, Wu Tong was waiting outside the hall.

When Tang Hao opened the door to wash, the boy who hadn't slept for a long time rushed forward.

"Master Hou, Xiao Xiang will go to Longyou to pick some cotton."

"Make more cotton-padded clothes so that our soldiers can wear them."

Earlier, Wu Tong had said that one of his dreams was to let the poor people of the Tang Dynasty not worry about the cold anymore.

It can be worn warm, not to curl up in the night, not to worry about not seeing the sun on the second day.

Now Tang Hao has helped Wu Tong and completed the most important first step.

Knowing this moment, Tang Hao waved his hand at this extremely excited kid.

"I'll go here, thousands of miles away, bring more dry food, I'll wait for you to come back!"

Wu Tong, who was instructed, seemed like a child who got his beloved toy. Old Gao jumping up and down, after thanking Tang Hao, he rushed out of the mansion gate and went to prepare.

Looking at the excited figure, Tang Hao smiled at the corner of his eyes, with a touch of relief.

"It's always good to have a dream, and the whole person seems to be alive."

Lowering his head, Tang Hao looked at the white belly of Dongfang.

The brilliance of the scorching sun has broken through the horizon, and it is faintly about to break out of the ground. That vigorous energy is like Wu Tong, who is carrying a dream at this time, and it is not like himself at this time.

"It's early Dingbeihou!"

With a cry, Tang Hao's thoughts were pulled back.

Rong Gonggong smiled.

"Dingbeihou, there is joy at home, your majesty is pleased, the old slave is here to send a gift."

"Your Majesty also said that if you are free, invite Beihou to have a narration in Taiji Palace."

Tang Wang summoned him, Tang Hao didn't dare not to follow him, so he cleaned up briefly, and went to Tai Chi Palace with Father Rong.

Today, the king of Tang is casually dressed, wearing a thin Chinese dress with a silk shirt, looking very easy-going.

"Come, come, sit down!"

Without waiting for Tang Hao to greet him, King Tang greeted Tang Hao to sit down.

Tang Hao thanked him and sat down in front of King Tang.

Rong Gonggong lights up the aromatherapy in the hall, and the green smoke curls and the light fragrance fills.

Half leaning on the collapsed seat, Wang Wang smiled and looked at Tang Hao on the opposite side.

"Could it be that your kid did it deliberately? There is joy in quality, but you don't say a word."

"How do you plan to even conceal me?"

It seemed to be a reproach, but one of the joys was completely mixed in between the lines, and Tang Hao smiled bitterly to apologize.

"His Majesty!"

"Tang hasn't been able to conceal it, but there are so many things at hand now, and some omissions for a while."

When it comes to development, Tang Wang is also interested.

"Zhangsun Wuji has already demolished the land, Zhuque Avenue, it really is a bloodshed."

"What are the other worries about? I have ordered that the old ministers of the Ministry of Engineering also come to help, how about it?"

Tang Hao smiled, he was waiting for these words.

Those old men in the Ministry of Engineering are experts in the imperial city for this kind of construction. With them, they will surely have no worries about them.

"Chen, Xie Your Majesty Longen."

The shipbuilding matter had a great impact, and the king of Tang was also very concerned about this matter.

"Tell me, what are the big plans in the imperial city?"

The action in the cabinet was nothing more than digging the east wall to make up the west wall. After all, the king of Tang still understood.

Temporarily borrowing money from the people is an expedient measure. After this, the dividends that need to be paid, one family in the east, one family in the west, can be integrated, but it is not a lot at all.

"You are digging meat to fill up sores, where is the secret?"

"Just say that even if this restaurant is getting more money every day, it is only in the construction stage at this moment, and there will be a long interval when it becomes profitable."

"Where did the money come from during this period? And the counter shop is still in its infancy and cannot raise money, so what do you do?"

Since it is a family-like relationship, in private, the king of Tang does not pretend to be a king, but is like a kind elder.

Tang Hao exhaled slightly, raising his eyes to meet the concerned look.

"His Majesty!"

"This cabinet can't be regarded as digging meat to repair sores. Most of the people will choose a year with a longer time limit."

"For those with a short time limit, the dividends paid will also be greatly reduced. We will advance the deposits of those big households, so that we can be exposed to the crisis for the time being."

Dip a few drops of tea with his finger, Tang Hao made gestures on the table.

"The cash drawer is the fastest way to solve our current lack of money, but these high dividends are also a problem we must solve."

"It takes a long time to earn dividends from a restaurant under construction alone. As for shipbuilding and sailing, it is even more distant to export Datang porcelain to the world."

Tang Hao poked his finger on the case table and continued.

"The future is promising, but we can't fully enjoy it. We can't wait. Perhaps the people of Datang can't wait even more.

"The kiln is located near the barren hills on the outskirts of the city. It is possible to make colored glaze in a few days. This is a way of making money."

"Hedong Road is extremely rich in coal, but it can be used as fuel. That is an excellent way to make money."

Having said that, Tang Hao reacted.

"Your Majesty, the Weichen dare to borrow our casting and smelting craftsmen for a use."

"Building some iron stoves, but when winter comes, the nationwide promotion will be a big deal of good business."

"And..."