Of course, the firing of cement will not be so simple, and the complexity of the process is no worse than that of steelmaking, but fortunately, this thing does not need secondary processing, as long as it is burned out, it is burned out, and the trouble is troublesome, but as long as there is technology and people, the output is not too big a problem, and with the output, money is naturally not a problem.
Li Muyun never underestimated the value of any kind of output that surpassed Datang's existing technological capabilities, whether it was coke, steel or cement.
So after leaving the valley, the first thing Li Muyun did was to strengthen the security protection of this valley.
The number of guards was doubled, and a strict system of entry and exit permits was put in place, which was even more serious than that of the small blast furnaces of iron.
The fat man didn't understand Li Muyun's behavior, and on the way back, he asked puzzledly: "Muyun, what are you doing, is cement really so important, won't you make a big fuss?"
"Make a big fuss" Li Muyun glanced at the fat man: "You'd better dispel this idea, if the firing method of cement is leaked, Lao Tzu will definitely boil all your flesh into oil" "Isn't it just some dust, it's not so serious?"
The fat man had been in contact with Li Muyun for a long time, and knew that what he said was a bit exaggerated, so he shook the fat on his body and continued to ask.
"Anyway, you cheer me up about this, and we will rely on this thing for eating meat or drinking porridge in the future."
Li Muyun was too lazy to give the fat man the function of science popularization cement, so he simply said directly: "At the moment, we can't send someone out to rob it, this cement can just be used to sell for money, and it is a lot of money, and it won't be a problem to sell it for 108,000 yuan a year."
"Puff" The fat man who was originally walking beside Li Muyun stumbled on his left foot and planted his head on the ground.
It took a while to get up, and said with a look of wealth obsessiveness: "You, you just said how much money you can sell in a year" "One hundred and eighty thousand."
Li Muyun said.
"My third aunt and grandmother and uncle" The boss of the fat man opened his mouth, and he could almost see the little tongue in his throat: "One million and eight hundred thousand for you, you didn't lie to me, right?"
Li Muyun actually wanted to say that her aunt and uncle did not have a boundary at all, one was a relative on her father's side, and the other was a relative on her mother's side.
However, seeing the fat man's appearance outside the wandering object, he still dispelled this idea, anyway, it was in vain, this guy can't listen to anything at the moment.
"No, I have to go back, Lao Tzu doesn't worry about those turtles.
One million and eight hundred thousand a year, how much is that, can you bury the fat man" Sure enough, the fat man's attention was not on Li Muyun at all, and his mind was already filled with strings of copper coins.
Li Muyun glanced at him helplessly, trying to correct his concept: "It's 100,000, not 1 million."
As a result, the fat man replied confidently: "For us, is there a difference between 100,000 and 1 million?"
Yes, it seems that there is no difference, at the moment the most valuable thing in Li Mu's hand is those horses, which may be exchanged for 10,000 guan when added together, and no one wants the rest of the cattle and sheep at all, that is to say, all the money up and down the cottage will not exceed 20,000 guan together, and it is not cash.
So whether it is 100,000 or 1 million, it is the same for Li Muyun, because he doesn't have so much money at all.
Seeing this, some people will ask, doesn't it mean that horses are worth 6,000 horses, how can they be sold for only 10,000 yuan, is it that a horse can be sold for a little more In fact, to be honest, don't look at the high price of horses, one out of ten, but that's just the unit price, Li Muyun can't sell these horses one by one after all.
Besides, the horses in his hand are not coming from the right way, and the second is that the amount is too large, as long as you are a person with a little heart in Datang, you will know that eating so many horses in one bite will inevitably be remembered by people with a heart, and if you don't do it well, you will be detained as a rebel, and you will not be able to keep your head at that time.
Therefore, he can only sell these horses at a low price and give up a large part of the profits, so that someone will take over, otherwise he can only keep these horses in his own hands, and he is afraid that he will not make any money, and he will lose a lot of forage money.
Alas, the money is not easy to make, when I first watched the first book of Tang Zhenguan, I felt that it was very easy to make money written in it, and I could sell tens of thousands of pieces of glass casually, but now it seems that it is all special, and I don't know what the author thinks.
Li Muyun left the valley alone while complaining, as for the fat man, the goods had already gone back to guard his hundred and 100,000 yuan.
Shanyin County Office, Tang Jian sat on the chair made by Li Muyun personally commanded the carpenter with an unhappy face, although he sat very comfortably, but after waiting for a day, he didn't see the legendary leisurely waiting, which made him a little depressed.
He can come to Shanyin County with other tasks, but if Li Muyun doesn't come back, he can only wait.
Seeing that the sun was already slanting westward outside, and Li Muyun still had no shadow, Tang Jian was finally anxious, and asked Sun Liang with a gloomy face: "Sun Xiancheng, where did you go, why hasn't it appeared yet?"
"My lord, I should have gone to the coke workshop, which is a little far from here, and it will take two hours to get there, and if the person is not there, he will have to go to another place."
Sun Liang replied respectfully.
At the beginning, he was still a little trembling in the face of Tang Jian, after all, the other party was too big, but after waiting for an afternoon, he was used to being scared, so Sun Liang's answer to Old Tang's question was quite smooth.
"Why did he go to the coke workshop, what is the coke" Li Muyun didn't come back, Tang Jian also knew that even if he forced Sun Liang to death, it would be useless, so he simply suppressed his anger and inquired about the situation in the county.
"Coke is used for ironmaking, but the villain doesn't know the specific things, as for the carefree waiter, he often goes to various workshops, and those workshops are built under his guidance, and no one understands these things without the guidance of the waiter."
"Then he doesn't care about his errand in the county," Tang Jian asked.
"Uh" Sun Liang hesitated, he really wanted to nod and say yes, but in the end he said: "The affairs of the county are generally in charge of the master, but you also know that there are generally no major matters in our county, they are all small things such as neighbors quarrelling, and these villains can handle them." ” "What about other things, he doesn't care about other things, such as observing the people's feelings, recommending filial piety, taxation, and road construction."
Sun Liang really couldn't make it up at this time, so he could only stubbornly say: "Anyway, but Hou Ye said that he is preparing some things now, and when he is ready, the county will be on the right track, and everything will be normal by then." ”: