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Every morning, Liu Mingqi gets up and exercises seriously.
After that, you will go to eat and start your day.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of?the second generation, the young man naturally knows what is most important.
Only when you have a strong body can you talk about the rest.
" Otherwise, even if there are a dozen beautiful ladies hanging in front of you, if you are still powerless, you really can't talk about any sense of happiness.
After breakfast, Liu Mingqi took Dazhu out the door.
It¡¯s not that Liu Mingqi is too arrogant, but that one Dazhu can beat ten people.
Dazhu is still an official palace guard and is qualified to carry a hundred-refined sword. With the weapon, Dazhu can kill even dozens of people.
"Besides, in this Gyeonggi area, basically all gangsters with more than ten people have been killed by the Habayashi Guards, and the remaining people have their tails between their legs, so safety is still guaranteed.
The boy went to the suburbs outside the capital, commonly known as the suburbs.
According to his understanding, within a radius of thirty miles outside the capital, there are markets and towns everywhere, with at least hundreds of thousands of people living there.
Because it is located around the capital, there is a lot of business, official business, etc., plus the needs of the capital itself, so the lives of these hundreds of thousands of people are pretty good.
Since the purchase of lard was liberalized, hundreds of fat pigs were slaughtered every day, and tens of thousands of kilograms of fat meat were sent to Prince Yu's Mansion for refining. The cooking of so much fat every day also caused the imperial city to collapse. The reason why it became a smelly city.
Just about ten days ago, the soap workshop and the essential oil workshop began to move to the Xiuyiwei Yamen. The work of cooking the fat was also distributed to the homes of people outside the city, who cooked it and then sent it to them.
As a result, in just a few days, the lard received every day reached more than 20,000 kilograms. Compared with fat meat, the utilization rate of pure lard is 100%, which is equivalent to the previous 30,000 kilograms of fat meat.
Prince Yu's Mansion simply cannot use up all this lard - how many sets of reaction devices and equipment are needed to make 30,000 pieces of soap a day?
At best, it only uses 5,000 kilograms a day. The rest is all to separate the glycerin to make floral essential oils first, and then use the rest slowly.
???????????????????????? However, Prince Yu's Mansion also keeps its word and accepts everything that comes, so the amount of lard purchased has been increasing for several days in a row.
Of course, there are not bad people.
Since the beginning of making soap, Prince Yu¡¯s Mansion has asked the Imperial Palace Yamen to arrest more than 70 illegal traders and farmers.
They either don¡¯t use other oils to replace lard, or they add water into it, resulting in impurity.
¡°When encountering this kind of situation, no matter who you are, you have to kill him as a warning.
¡°After knowing that Prince Yu¡¯s Mansion will never be lenient, there are almost no people doing evil things recently.
Riding their horses out of the city, the two of them walked along the official road for almost seven or eight miles, when they saw a man waving in front of a roadside pavilion.
The man is in his thirties, with dark complexion. He is wearing a short cloth jacket, knee-length trousers, and a pair of straw sandals. He looks like an ordinary farmer.
But in fact, he is a village vendor who specializes in buying things from villages and towns to sell in the capital.
Vendors like this are everywhere outside the Imperial Capital, but there are not many that do really well and are trusted by the farmers.
This man named Lu Gui is a man with a good reputation.
He has been providing fat meat to Prince Yu¡¯s Mansion since the beginning of soap making. Now, he buys thousands of kilograms of lard and transports it to Prince Yu¡¯s Mansion every day. There has never been a shortage or other problems.
So this time Liu Mingqi asked him for help.
"His Royal Highness, Brother Dazhu, you are here so early!" Lu Gui hurried forward to lead the horses for the two of them, with a smile on his wrinkled face.
"It's getting late." Liu Mingqi got off the horse, "Old Lu, smell this, everyone is starting to get busy."
The air was filled with the familiar smell of pig stench, but it was much lighter than what could be smelled in the imperial city.
Hearing this, Lu Gui said, "This is because there are many families raising pigs in this village, so when they are gathered together, it will appear thicker. If we go to other villages, it will not be so thick."
While talking, the young man and Dazhu dismounted, led the horses, and followed Lu Gui to the side road.
After a while, the pig smell in the three people¡¯s noses became stronger and stronger, and there were about a hundred houses in one house.nbsp;With Lu Gui's confirmation, Zhao Cunzheng knelt down directly, "Xiao Ge Cunzheng, Zhao Youjin has met His Highness the Young Prince!"
Fortunately, the road was all muddy, otherwise Liu Mingqi was worried that his knees would be broken in this posture.
"No gifts!"
Liu Mingqi waved his hand, "Zhao Cunzheng, get up and speak."
According to etiquette, common people should kneel down and salute when they see the prince.
But under normal circumstances, the requirements are not so strict. For example, people in the capital just bow their hands and bow.
And the clan disciples don¡¯t care so much about these false etiquettes, and few will pursue them.
But the villagers in these suburbs must be respectful out of their natural reverence for the imperial power.
The further away from the capital, the more so.
Seeing Liu Mingqi's kind look, Zhao Youjin stood up and said with a grin: "I asked why the magpies were chirping this morning. It turns out that a noble person is here!Boss Lu just told me that I have a lot of money today." The steward of the palace came over, but he didn¡¯t say it was you!¡±
People in rural areas naturally have their own way of life.
Although Zhao Cunzheng has no education, this kind of compliment comes out of the mouth and is not annoying.
"Zhao Cunzheng, how many households do you have here, and how many pigs do you raise?" Liu Mingqi asked smoothly.
Zhao Youjin opened his mouth and came: "Returning to the little prince, there are a total of 107 households in Xiaoge Village, 532 men and women. As of today, there are a total of 1,737 pigs, including There are 1,385 fat pigs ready for slaughter.¡±
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