Bai Minghe signaled Hu Xuan to sit behind the study and asked Jin Jie to polish the ink.

"Mr. Hu, it's okay if you don't go to Beijing. Write a detailed copy of the memorial. Then write two for me. My handwriting is too ugly, and things have been delayed recently."

The Baiming He didn’t write it, it was not because his own handwriting was not good. In fact, the Baiming He’s handwriting was barely good.

The real reason for not writing is that the level of the sentences organized by Bai Minghe organized this memorial book is the difference between primary school students and doctoral students.

The first memorial was written for a very long time, and Hu Xuan repeatedly revised it, and it took him an hour to write it.

Baiminghe named Jin Jie and he sat aside. Baiminghe said to Jinjie: "Xiaojie, you want to go to the capital for me this time. The name is to send a batch of spices to the capital. The best ones are naturally used by the royal family, and the second-class ones are for the businessmen who cooperate in the capital. Our people over there are Qian Yun, and I will arrange someone to accompany you."

Jin Jie nodded vigorously. From the time he saw Hu Xuan, he knew that this matter would not be that simple.

"You should be able to go directly to the palace!"

"Yes!" Jin Jie gave a very affirmative answer.

"You can only give what I give to you to your adoptive father. No one can give the rest, so long live your adoptive father. You are too young, and you only need to bring things to such a thing, which is a great achievement. If you summon you, you will only say that I called you from Hepu to Guangzhou and asked you to send things to Beijing, and don't say anything extra."

Jin Jie answered very seriously: "I know, saying the wrong thing in this matter will kill people!"

"If, outsiders ask you, what are you doing in Beijing? You just need to answer and send spices. In the palace, you can help me ask for something, please give me a piece of jade to my wife, and let your adoptive father ask for it. You know, there is a bloody encounter here torture and kill people. My wife is already happy, afraid of a bloody disaster. Please give me a piece of jade to suppress evil spirits!"

"Don't worry, Brother Bai, this matter is definitely something I'll ask for!"

In the Ming Dynasty, people respect ghosts and gods. Baiminghe asked this not only for himself, but also for the heart of Sun Yuanjun. The most important thing is that this matter is also the heart of Emperor Ming. Of course, by the way, I flatter you. I don’t ask for gods or Buddhas. I just ask for the gift of Long Live, and it’s in my Baiminghe heart. Long Live, you are much more useful than gods and Buddhas.

Jin Jie whispered to Bai Minghe again: "Brother Bai, you are here, as long as those officials are not dead, I can withstand you even if you have a big deal."

"Yeah!" Bai Minghe did not doubt the ability of the eunuch of the Silijian, so this is why he did not allow the important prisoner Bai Minghe to be tortured.

Hu Xuan finished writing his own copy there. Bai Minghe then mentioned himself: "My three copies are the theme, one is the theme, you must first feel at ease when fighting foreign countries. The other theme is that the morale of the Ming navy is high. Within two months, there will be no pirates in the South China Sea. The last copy is that there is a natural salt farm on Qiongdao. Long live to agree to get sea salt. How to distribute this salt? Please tell me!"

The white-famous crane only needs to talk about one topic, and Hu can compile a beautiful article without any effort.

After the memorial was written, Bai Minghe found a box. He first sealed the memorial with hot paint, and then added it to the iron box with a machine lock. Then he called the Yang brothers in: "Protect Jin Jie to Beijing, this box is to be sent to the palace. In a word, the box is in the people. If there is any accident, the box cannot be left to outsiders if it is burned!"

"We brothers will protect this box even if we try our best." The Yang brothers are simple warriors. They will never discount the orders.

Bai Minghe then said to Jin Jie: "Go out to sea immediately, there is no room for waiting for this matter. Please ask Commander Liu to supervise the ship personally. Except for spices, the rest on the ship is filled with syrup. You must go to the capital in twelve days, and we don't have much time left."

"If you can't do it well, Xiaojie has no shame to come back to see Brother Bai!" Jinjie wrapped the box in a bag and tied it tightly to his body.

In addition to the Yang brothers, there are also some elites from the East Factory.

After seeing off Jin Jie, Bai Minghe let out a long sigh, and explained to Yang Neng and the rumor that the impeachment memorial must be arranged to go to Beijing immediately, otherwise there will be trouble.

The Ming Navy is definitely not a pampering bag at this time.

Under the order, the elites were picked out from the ships that entered Beijing last time and mixed them into the empty ships that the navy had stayed in the port last time, organized people to start loading, and then transferred ten Hepu boats to follow directly from behind. Most of the syrup was in Hepu, and they started loading the ships from there, and then set off directly to start converging on the sea surface of Fujian.

During dinner, a loading convoy directly broke into the city under the banner of the navy.

Not everyone is qualified to inspect the Guangdong Dusi fleet.

Sun Yuanjun arrived, but Bai Minghe didn't have time to see her. Instead, he first went to meet the representative of the heroic heroes focused on Guangdong. Hua Wuqi, the boss of the seven heroes of the Hua family. The Shi Luohan, who had a very high skill in fist and foot skills, and also a disciple wearing Taoist uniforms and the first disciple of Wudang Seven Stars, went down the mountain to train, but lost to Hua Wuqi on his sword, and he should bet to come to Guangdong for two years.

"Brother Hua, Brother Shi, Master Xuanzhen!" Bai Minghe clasped his fists.

Hua Wuxue waved his hand: "Mr. Bai looked down on me. I heard that Guangzhou has changed. Hundreds of dead soldiers took action and broke some of the man Bai's hands. Why don't I wait to take action?"

"It hurt some people, but I have no worries about my life. Not to mention that Brother Hua didn't have time to come, even if he was in Guangzhou, these little thieves didn't need Brother Hua to take action. Brother Hua is going to face, please ask me inside, I have ordered someone to prepare a banquet." Bai Minghe made a gesture of invitation.

The three of them bowed with their fists and entered the main hall together.

After sitting down, Bai Minghe said: "The first batch of enemies were the pirates living in the South China Sea. After listening to the information of the navy, some of them were masters. They either killed or captured everything. To be honest, they would clean up these pirates. After Qiongdao, they could build a salt field, and after the completion, there would be millions of stones of salt every year."

"I want 500,000 shi, not for money. But a pound of salt in our place has been sold for five cents of silver, and the people are suffering!"

"Brother Hua Gao Yi!"

Hua Wuxue did not respond at all to Bai Minghe's obvious compliment. He just said, "What about the next group of enemies?"

"This group of enemies is very strong, and may be the strongest among the three groups of enemies this year. There are some merchants from the Yuandashi. In Sulu Jianguo, there are definitely many desperate people under their command. These people must be removed, and then I can get endless fine linen. These fine linens can provide at least 30,000 looms in the Ming Dynasty!"

After hearing Bai Minghe's explanation, Hua Wuxue couldn't explain: "Mr. Bai, what are the benefits of this to the people?"

"Brother Hua. The loom means there is work. A loom requires at least four people to operate, and then it will drive various surrounding industries. A loom can earn at least 30 people ten taels of silver every year. The amount of the loom, the linen will inevitably become cheaper, and more people will benefit. Thirty thousand weaving machines will benefit nearly one million people!"

Hua Wuxueteng stood up and bowed to Bai Minghe: "Hua is stupid!"

The other two also got up and gave a gift.

"Let's talk about the third group of enemies, the Japanese. They killed my Ming people. During the New Year, a large number of people would come to Jianhe in Guangdong. My white-named heir will not give them any rewards for free. They spend money on food, accommodation and transportation. We trade their goods normally. In this way, their dream of always receiving rewards in the past will break down, and there will inevitably be some chaos. We must use thunder means to let them know that Guangdong is not their unruly place!"

"Don't worry, sir!"

When it comes to fighting, these people are definitely experts.

Most lieutenant generals are masters who charge and fall into battle. They practice military martial arts and masters who charge in battle. But fighting alone may not be the opponent of these people.

As he was talking, someone broke in.

Hua Wuqi immediately pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. Yang Neng came in. Seeing the three people in the room, he laughed: "Xiaobai is having a banquet. I am here to ask for a glass of wine and tell you by the way. Guangzhou City has stopped today, and almost all the shops are closed and business are not done."

"Hello, Duke Yang!" The three heroes stood up and saluted.

Yang Neng looked at Hua Wuqi and nodded in praise: "The first sword of the Ming Dynasty, General Hua will be really extraordinary after all!"

"Thank you, Duke Yang, praise!" These people came early. Yang Neng had already invited a banquet for Bai Minghe. It was because Hua Wuqiu that there were more than a thousand knights and thousands of craftsmen here. All of them were arranged in Hepu.

"Duke Yang, I'm afraid that we have moved someone's interests. The civil servants dare not make trouble. The ones they want to make trouble must be the Guangdong merchants. I swept Liuhua Academy and got a news. Those money that was forced to be collected by the Guangdong merchants were open and secretly. This is the collusion between officials and businessmen, and they only deal with foreign merchants."

"How about it, continue to copy?" Yang Neng asked with a smile.

"Du Yang. How much salt is stored in Guangdong? Who controls it?"

"Most of them are in the garrison, and the few are in the salt department. However, now they are all in our hands. The three thousand stones that were originally to be shipped to the capital were also detained, and the merchants' salt intake will not be provided for the time being. Liu Mingxuan said that there were some chaos these days, and everything was stopped, and then I would say it." Yang Neng knew some, but the details were not clear.

Bai Minghe thought for a moment: "Du Yang, the streets sell goods. The price of grain has dropped by 20% according to the market price, the price of salt has dropped by half, and the rest of the goods that the Dusi yamen have dropped by 10% and the rest have been shipped. At the same time, a notice was posted, who dares to take the opportunity to hoard and search the house directly."

Speaking of this, Bai Minghe smiled on his face: "Then another notice: Let's say that all the military land leased by the entire Guangdong Metropolitan Department need to pay only 70% of the rent in Guangdong. Then, a notice of recruitment will recruit 30,000 workers with skills and 100,000 people with strength. The wages are twice the price of the Guangzhou market, and the introduction of the Yass Store is not accepted. If two people in a household come to respond, they will give one stone of rice at the end of the year and give a reward of three feet of cloth!"

"Xiaobai, the Guangdong Business Gang will make trouble!"

"Duke Yang, Guangdong Dusi has a knife in his hand!"

Hahaha!
Chapter completed!