I’m Almost At Immortal Ascension, You Say You Want Me To Be The Prince?

October, autumn in the fifth year of Zhenguan.

Autumn is supposed to be a cool and comfortable season.

But for the people of Life in the north at this time, it's really uncomfortable at all.

How is this different from winter?

The above is the feeling of Li Mu, a southerner.

In the Central Plains, Qiufeng is like a mother's hand, gently touching his child's face.

But in this northern region, Qiufeng is like a stepmother's hand, slapped on the faces of other people's children frantically, like that.

Unfortunately, Li Mu is that other's child.

It is said that a few days ago, the eldest cousin, Sun Chong, went to the border grassland area to pretend to be forced.

What do you say you want to experience what is meant by "seeing cattle and sheep on the grass in the wind".

As a result, as soon as a tuo of cows had a bowel movement, he directly surprised him.

Anyway, the cows and sheep are no longer in sight, and the stool splashes all over his face.

When Li Mu first heard the news, he almost pulled over without a smile.

After all, he followed Li Simo, an old driver, to see the urination in the prairie season. When it comes to autumn and winter, the wind is blowing, not to mention the stool, even the stone can give you a face.

Therefore, Changsun Chong, the stunned young man who dared to go to the grassland area without any precautions, was also a talent.

Anyway, there is no season in that ghost place all year round.

Not to mention autumn and winter, it is spring and summer, spring is better, barely regarded as a normal season.

But summer is not a good season.

The bite of mosquitoes can kill even horses, let alone people.

Therefore, Li Mu only now knows why the prairie people always desperately want to fight to the Central Plains area, it is really that the place is not human beings.

Li Mu was standing on a small high platform on the construction site at this time, watching the base construction work in full swing, nodded in satisfaction.

Although Chang Sun Chong likes to pretend to be coercive, his ability to do things is leveraged. When he said it was given to people, he immediately hired a lot of labor.

As for how these people came, Li Mu didn't ask, anyway, they were all foreigners, nothing more than barbaric plunder.

It's meaningless to ask too clearly.

"Fu Bo, have all the cotton seeds I explained before been planted?"

"My son back, they have all been planted."

Since Li Mu came to Hebei and fully felt the "caress" of his stepmother, he felt that it was necessary to get the cotton out to pretend to be a force.

In fact, Datang is not without cotton, it's just that most people don't grow it on a large scale.

Mainly thankless.

You can't eat or drink this stuff.

Although they also know that this thing can be made into cotton cloth, because as early as the Northern and Southern Dynasties, cotton was already thick.

But these natives can't do mass production, they don't have that strength.

Cotton should be husked, and after the husks have been removed, the seeds must be removed. These two processes alone can drive them crazy.

Therefore, the indigenous people at this time are basically unwilling to touch this stuff.

The only people who like to use this thing to pretend are those bald-headed monks, who like to use these things to make monk robes and pretend to be everywhere.

Ordinary people are not so idle anymore. If you have time, you might as well get some silk to improve the quality of life.

However, as a crossing dog with advanced posture, Li Mu, is it difficult to get the cotton hulled and seeded?

Caustic soda and sulphurous acid get together.

I dare not compare it with modern equipment, but at least it can kill all the indigenous people in this era.

Just as Li Mu was constantly lusting deep in his heart, Uncle Fu reminded him.

"But my son, those barbarians seem to have little interest in planting cotton, and some even deliberately hid in the mountains and old forests in order to avoid work."

"Huh? Would you rather run deep in the mountains to bite the bark than plow? Are these teasers so characterful?"Li Mu didn't want to be exploited when he heard these teasers, how could it be possible.

Daddy still relies on this cotton to engage in cotton spinning and light industry, and then weave it into cotton cloth to pretend to be forced. You go to the mountains and old forests to live in seclusion, how can daddy pretend to be forced?

Who will realize the cotton-padded quilt of daddy?

These things can sling the existence of linen silk!

Do you know how much you guys have lost to me?

If you want to lie flat, there is no door. The development of Datang needs your contribution. Lying down, you are paralyzed and get up!

"Look for Niu Dehua, Lao Niu, they used to be professional jungle warfare masters. They have experience in this area. Let them catch all these teasers. If they are not obedient, they will all be sent to the Western Regions to give the county prince a good training. To make sure they are obedient."

The corner of Fubo's eyes twitched. When did his son become like this ghost? How about the gentle and polite Xiaolangjun's character before?

However, Fu Bo was complaining, no matter what kind of person Li Mu became, he was his own son, and he only had to obey the order.

"Good son, the old slave will do it now."

At this moment, his younger brother came to report.

"Duke Jingyang, please see Dalang Changsun."

"Oh, big cousin? Didn't he go as a visitor?"

Chang Sun Chong is a very good communicative talent. After he came to Hebei, his biggest hobby was to go to party dinners and make friends with local celebrities, besides pretending to be coercion occasionally. Just come back?

"Okay, I see, this is over."

After speaking, Li Mu ended his task of patrolling the construction site and went back to see his elder Sun Chong.

It is estimated that after listening to the grandson chong pretending to be bragging, it is nothing more than to get acquainted with another awesome person and a little lady.

Li Mu is not interested in these, but it does not prevent him from listening to Changsun's pretense.

After all, if there is no audience for this kind of pretending, then it is a Jill’s pretending?

As a fellow member of the Acting Force Association, Li Mu understands Chang Sun Chong's psychology very well.

It's just that the way everyone pretends is different.

But the result is the same goal by different routes.

Therefore, he is happy to cheer him up.

"Hey, big cousin, don't come unharmed, is the trip to Cangzhou going well?"

"Brother Lao Mu cares, everything is going well."

Chang Sun Chong had a relaxed expression on his face, and it was obvious that his trip to Cangzhou must have enjoyed special services.

For the old driver, Chang Sunchong, it's just sprinkling water.

There is not much skill that can be achieved, and the big cousin may not give them a chance.

Therefore, the times are advancing. If you want to attract high-end customers, you will only be eliminated by the times if you don’t have any special skills.

Today, only innovation can survive.

The above is a warm reminder from the big cousin, Sun Chong.

"I wonder what the big cousin can gain from this trip to Cangzhou?" Li Mu asked with a smile.

As a qualified listener, you must not only learn to listen, but also learn to actively support you.

"There is a harvest naturally, but I'll talk about it later, I want to discuss something with you now, brother." Changsun Chong had a serious expression on his face.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"I want to build a wharf in Cangzhou for my brother, and I need help from my brother."

"Wharf? Why build a wharf in Cangzhou?"

"For the wood!"

"Not only can we transfer wood from Heishui, but we can also purchase wood from Hebei."

"Then why are you in Cangzhou, can't other places work?"

Changsun smiled slightly and opened the folding fan with a snap.

"Because the governor of Cangzhou promised me to provide wood at a low price."

Oh, there are local policy concessions for feelings!

Big cousin is awesome!

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