Chapter 185 Luo Fanchen

The clothing of this era has some characteristics. The nobleman wears a cut cloud crown, a long knot under the jaw, a large belt at the waist, a loose robe, wide sleeves, curved train, long to cover the feet. Civilians usually wear shorts, but the sleeves and trousers are loose. The clothing in the army is somewhat similar to that of civilians, but it is too loose and not conducive to fighting, especially riding in heavy armor.

The night ordered the maid to bring the pen and ink. With some impressions in her memory, she simply designed a few sets of tight clothes suitable for soldiers, and let Xiao Ruxuan organize people to cut and sew.

In the past, people were so few people that even clothes could not be mass-produced. Nowadays, the population in the cottage has soared, and a large number of women have migrated from the fairy mountain. The work of female workers is naturally solved.

Qingyue also wears some alternative clothes. Most of them were cut by Aunt Lina for her, but they are basically the same as good-looking. Seeing these new clothes, she couldn't help but pout and play tricks. According to her temper, the night specially drew two sets of women's clothes for her and asked Xiao Ruxuan to cut them together, which made her turn off the fire.

"Sister Qingyue, are you satisfied with this?" The night showed a bad smile.

"Hmm, it's your acquaintance."

"Go and help me call Hawk and Wen Zhong back. There are still a few days left. I'll finalize the measurement first. In the future, we will open our doors to do business, and the circulating currency will not be sloppy. The night put away the playful thoughts and ordered to Qingyue.

These days, the orc threat has not been removed, and the goggles have been carried with them. As soon as Qingyue called, Hawk quickly informed Wen Zhong and rushed over together.

Wen Zhong now has more and more power, temporarily managing more than 2,000 people, and his momentum has gradually honed. Acting and thinking about problems are no longer limited to individuals and begin to plan the overall situation.

As soon as Hawk came over, he saw a pile of fruit next to the lounge chair. He didn't even have time to say hello, so he rushed up. Grab it and stuff it into your mouth randomly.

This guy has a simple mind and his mind is full of food.

Wen Zhong was not in a hurry. He paced to the night and said, "Lord, what can I do for you?"

"It's still about coins. Now that brass has fallen, we have to make a batch of copper coins as soon as possible. What do you think about the exchange of copper coins? The night goes straight to the theme.

"To my lord, I also think a lot about this matter. I wanted to set the proportion according to the basis of Zheng Guo's exchange, but in order to convert the bento, there was a slight difference. The bell had a bamboo in his chest and said steadily, "The gold of the State of Zheng can be exchanged for 4,000 copper coins. A gold is 250 grams, and 50 grams is equivalent to our current gold coin. In this way, a gold coin can be exchanged for 800 copper coins. But this conversion is not an integer. It's troublesome to count.

These conversions are also very clear in the dark night. So he just nodded slightly and continued to listen.

It is suggested that the ratio of gold coins to copper coins should be adjusted to 1:1000 to facilitate the integer position. The amount of a single copper coin has been slightly reduced, but its actual value is equivalent to that of Zheng Guo's copper coin.

"Why?" Doubt appeared in the dark.

Wen Zhong took out a piece of Zheng's copper coin from his body and handed it to the night: "Master, please see, this is Zheng's coin, and its texture is bronze. If the content of tin is deducted, the pure copper content is equivalent to the copper coin we are about to mint. Money is the foundation of business and the reputation of a force. You can't replace it with inferiority, let alone arbitrarily deduct the weight. Therefore, the coins we want to mint must be made of pure copper. What does the lord think?

The night nodded repeatedly, and Wen Zhong's consideration was really thorough.

"The shape of the coin has not been determined yet. Can the master recommend it?" Wen Zhong probably didn't have a good idea himself, so he kicked the ball to Heiye.

But this is simple. Just make it round.

But after thinking about it again, I found that there was a reason why Wen Zhong hesitated. Because the value of copper coins is relatively small, the amount accumulated in the hands of ordinary people will be larger. If it is the same as gold coins, it is very inconvenient to carry.

"Mr. Wen has a heart," he is a typical utilitarian and directly made a conclusion. "It's still round, leaving a square hole in it. The first is to take the meaning of heaven and earth, and the second is that the copper money can be stringed up with a rope, which is very convenient to carry.

There is text on the general currency, and he also gave advice.

"Fengyun Tongbao, named after Fengyunzhai."

"Great kindness!" Wen Zhong complimented.

After this matter was over, the night grabbed Hawk, who was eating in the sea: "Sister Qingyue is going to lose her temper! Come here quickly and get to business first.

Hawke was so excited that he quickly turned his head. Qingyue really didn't look good. As soon as Hawke was nervous, his hand holding the berry immediately froze in the air and stopped chewing on his mouth.

"Well, let's talk about pedals and horseshoes first. Has the energy been produced?" The night takes the military as the first priority, and the rest are sidelines.

"Five hundred sets of bronze irrigation molds have been made." Hawke hurriedly answered. He also had a lot of manpower, and the output began to rise.

"Hock, when you go back, tell the cavalry to equip. Take advantage of this free time and start to try it out. Heiye was more satisfied with this. After thinking for a moment, he continued: "The army's weapons should also be uniformly transformed, the strength of soldiers should be increased, and the weight of weapons should be increased. In addition, you can first make a batch of ordinary iron ware and gradually eliminate the bronze ware.

Supervisor Hawke, about the iron strike. He likes this kind of work, so he can do it well.

"Then I'll go back!" Hawk said in an urn. He had already laid a bedding in the cave in the north, and ate and drank.

"Go, go!" The night waved his hand, and finally ordered, "Don't stay there all day long and come back to live when you have time. I'll ask Molly to send you a basket of fruit later. Please do it well.

"Good!" As soon as he heard that there was something to eat, Hawke suddenly smiled. It was also much easier under my feet, and I left Baicao Valley.

Wen Zhong looked at his words and knew that there was something else to find him alone in the night, so he bowed his head and waited aside.

"Fengling, bring the tea set, and I'll accompany Mr. Wenzhong for a drink." The night asked, "It's placed in the pavilion in the lake."

When Qingyue planted herbs in the valley, he happened to find an old tea tree, which was estimated to be more than ten thousand years old. After receiving the news, the night was overjoyed. Immediately ordered his men to bring some fertile soil to promote the birth of the tea tree.

I didn't know that the tea tree still grew slowly after absorbing energy crystals, which surprised Qingyue. She tried to give birth with her plant control ability, and only sent out 20 or 30 buds. The tender buds are delicate and crisp, crystal clear like emerald, the vitality is released, the fragrance is restrained, and it is accompanied by the wind.

This plant is so magical that it is immediately protected by Qingyue as a baby.

"Sister, pick a bud and wait for me to taste with Mr. Wen Zhong." The night ordered. This tea is really amazing. It can be cooked directly without killing, kneading and drying.

The tea is warm and mellow in the mouth, full of saliva, and the fragrance around the nose. After tasting it once, he was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself. What's more amazing is that since drinking tea, you can obviously notice the improvement of body function, and even some impurities and dirt are discharged.

This tea should only be in the sky, and you can't remember the year when you are in the world.

A tender tea should be treated so carefully that Wen Zhong was also aroused by curiosity. Now move, step on the floating wood on the water, follow the night, and enter the middle of the lake.

The idea of this pavilion comes from Yu Lin. He traveled from south to north and learned a wide range of knowledge. Seeing that the middle of the lake was empty, I thought about it. The craftsman built a floating platform with huge wood, and the building was placed on the floating platform.

The floating platform is surrounded by aquatic plants. The flowers are in full bloom and fragrant.

The pavilion is not big, and there are only five long cases, one horizontal and four vertical. The night sat down on the main seat, and Wen Zhong crossed his knees.

Pick up tender tea in the clear moon and wait for the wind chime to boil the spring water.

"The guard who ordered to call Qingluo, Huoling and Gao Ningwu all over." Jasmine hasn't left yet. She just left the middle of the lake to send the order.

These little girl followed the night for a long time, and her kung fu was getting better and better.

They also got the trick, either to please the lord, and the reward is a big deal. Or please Qingyue, and you won't worry about the elixir. These maids are now all at the level of black martial arts, and they are also good at ordinary people.

Jasmine raised her figure, landed on the driftwood on the lake, and went ashore.

Wen Zhong sent Jasmine away, and his eyes were a little confused.

The return that should come will come, or we have to deal with it directly. The lord invited him to drink tea this time, but he called several other testers halfway. I'm afraid it's going to have a showdown or some arrangements.

"Red mud small stove, young branches fall into the dust. If you are idle for half a day in the afternoon, you can drink nothing!" The night was on a whim, and a poem was temporarily changed, which was also regarded as the right scene.

It is pure and elegant, and it is different when drinking with Crazy Tiger.

"This tea is called 'Fafanchen'," Wen Zhong blurted out. His idea was crystal clear and clear, and it was clear at one point.

"The stars in the sky should be companions, and the pines and cypresses in the world do not know the year. I want to step on the clouds and ride the wind, leaving only the bright and turbid world. The night is full of feelings. The pain in the past few days reminded him of life and death. The smallness of the individual and the ruthlessness of time.

In ancient times, there were immortals, but there was no real evidence.

At present, the world has a strong force, strange crystal power, and a natural life expectancy of more than 200 years. After the night mastered the spatial perception, the imaginary space was enlarged 10,000 times. Who dares to say that there must be no immortals? After the individual's force is strong, he can move mountains and seas and escape from the sky.

What I have experienced may be a fairy metamorphosis.

Wen Zhong doesn't have those strange memories of the night, and he doesn't have so many fancy intestines. There is neither a reinforation of life nor a deep thinking about life. But the random sentences of the night made him fall into meditation.

"Is there really a fairy?" Qingyue has asked this for the second time. The first time was on the way to Immortal Mountain. At that time, the night shouted a song "mortal song".

"If you say it is, he will have it. If you say nothing, you will say nothing." The night knew that she yearned for a free life and did not want to interrupt her fantasy, so she said a stick-like words.

"Why?" The clear moon is puzzled.