... Guan Haoran, the owner of Fulai Restaurant, learned that Hou had actually visited his old man. He hurriedly came to see him. But at that time, Han Zhongwei had already stepped out of the gate of Fulai Restaurant, which made Guan Haoran beat his chest and stamp for several days. He was originally the cousin of the commander of the Weifu Army Division. Before Han Zhongwei became the lord of the Black City, Fulai Restaurant's business was naturally full every day. But now the business is so popular, it is thanks to Ke Hou. He always wanted to pay homage to the Marquis but had no chance to meet him. Unexpectedly, this opportunity came, but he could only see Han Zhongwei's back, and he couldn't even catch a corner of his clothes.

The only one who ordered the cheap was Jin Meng'an Xiao. After learning about Han Zhongwei's true identity, he followed Han Zhongwei with confidence. He was an apprentice who had not yet been appointed. He followed his master to serve him. It was natural and reasonable, and no one could say anything.

When he returned to the Marquis' Mansion, Jin Mengan lived with his entourage. He did not have the conscious awareness of being a guest at all. He completely regarded himself as half of the master. First, he was familiar with the environment and walked around the Marquis' Mansion inside and out. He still made a sound of tsk. "I commented from time to time and felt that a marquis actually lived in such a cold place. Xixia is indeed a poor place with mountains and rivers. If I were in the Jin Kingdom, I would not even have the interest to take a look.

"I'm so cold here, what good place do you live in Jin Kingdom?" Fu Zhongwei heard Jin Mengan yelling from time to time, with a look of disdain and a smile.

Han Zhongwei could also see that Jin Mengan must be extraordinary. Although he only brought one follower, his aura could not be learned by others. At least Han Zhongwei thought he was not as good as he was. Those who knew that he was his apprentice, and those who didn't know that he thought that the prince of which country was here.

"Although it is not the best in Jin Dynasty, my housekeeper's residence is better than here. Jin Mengan said disdainfully that the reason why he followed Fu Zhongwei was mainly because he valued his identity, but was not afraid of his identity. In terms of identity, he believed that he was no worse than Han Zhongwei! Even when facing the Emperor of Xixia or the Emperor of Song Dynasty, he could still be calm.

Jin Mengan didn't expect that it was this sentence that made Fu Zhongwei interested in his identity. Han Zhongwei had originally suspected his true identity. Now he thought that this person was probably a big fish. He immediately called Ding Chuan and gave him this small task. Before Han Zhongwei became the marquis, Ding Chuan had been staying in Hohhot, Jin Kingdom.

Ding Chuan was not sure what happened to Han Zhongwei and Jin Meng'an, but when he heard the name Jin Meng'an, he told Han Zhongwei very confidently that this was definitely a pseudonym.

"Advisor, as far as I know, there are not many people in the Limen Jin Kingdom? Now you also know the real name of the teacher. Will you also tell your identity from the teacher? You can't deceive the elders, Han Zhongwei sent Ding Chuan away and prepared to take Jin Meng'an's tone.

Seeing Han Zhongwei talking to him with an elder's tone, Jin Mengan was furious. If he hadn't been asking Han Zhongwei for this time, he would have turned around and left now. Originally, he just wanted to take advantage of Han Zhongwei's words, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten up by him, and he would be lowered and become his apprentice.

As long as I see him in my life, I have to salute this young man who is a teenager younger than me. It will be a headache to think about it. Should I tell him my true identity? Then, this little Kehou, should not dare to act as an elder in front of me anymore?

"My real name is Wujibu Jin Mengan thought about it and told him his real name. He came here to ask Han Zhongwei for help. If he had always been an apprentice, he would be very passive when talking about things. Fu Zhongwei was not a native of Xixia, nor was he a Dangxiang person, but now he is becoming a prince. If it were not for the strong family, he would have extraordinary features. In his opinion, the latter would be more likely.

"Wu Ji Bu? This should be the name of the Jurchen?" Han Zhongwei knew that he was a Huawaiyan when he heard such a strange name. How could a real Han man have such a name? It was like Yan Shouyi, and he was called Tuoba Sishou, but I don't know how difficult it is to pronounce it.

"Master Weiming Wujiu nodded, but this sentence of Master lost his original respect, with a hint of drama and teasing. Maybe he thought Han Zhongwei should immediately change his attitude after hearing his real name. Although he did not whisper, he should also regard himself as a distinguished guest.

"Disciple, this is your fault. Since I followed the master, how can I tell my master a false name? If I don't ask you, do you have to continue hiding it?" Han Zhongwei looked dissatisfied. He didn't hear anything from this name. If Ding Chuan was still there, he might know what this name represents, but for Han Zhongwei, it would be like the name of Tuoba Sishou of Yan Shouyi, it would be best to change it to a simple and easy-to-understand Chinese name.

"Master, am I telling you the truth? By the way, Master, can your magic cement?" Wu Jibubu looked at Han Zhongwei's expression, not like pretending. It seems that he really didn't know his identity. Sorry, he seemed a little proud just now. "It's wrong not to say the real name. If you don't tell me the real name, how do I know that you are talking to me about a fake name? Since you are talking about the if, how do I know that you have a real name? Even if it is a fake name, you have to take a more classy and level. Jin Mengan is very poor and very level. Why don't Master think of one for you? How about Jin Buhuan? What about Jin Xin? What about Jin Bu? I think it's very good. Han Zhong Wei saw that Wu Jibubu mentioned cement, and quickly interrupted him, chattering in his mouth, let Wu Jibubububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububububu

"Master, my disciple is wrong. I dare not hide anything from you in the future." I saw that Han Zhongwei was like the water in the sky, endless, and it could not be stopped in a short while, so I quickly beg for forgiveness.

"Okay, then tell me your true identity in Jin Kingdom?" Han Zhongwei immediately stopped and thought, even if he saw this Tang Monk, even Wukong had to give in, let alone you, a Jurchen child? "I heard that Meng'an is the meaning of a leader in the Jurchen language. Don't tell me that you are a rich child.

After the founding of the Jin Dynasty, a military organization called Meng'an Mouke was retained. Meng'an Mouke was a military organization named after the commander of thousands and centuries. It originated from the original hunting and production organization. In the clan society, hunting is a production. When hunting, the personnel of the clan tribe must be organized to be dispatched. The general organization of fine-grained corpses is organized. As a military organization, "sucking and connecting together" appears in the crowd.

Among the organization of Meng'an Mouke, there are Meng'an (the commander of the thousand men), Mouke (century), Muke's deputy Puliyan (the head of the sign), Shi'an (holding the flag), Soldier (the attack analysis), soldiers (the soldiers), and Alixi, the deputy of the chariot. This organization was originally hunting in peacetime and fighting in wartime, and there was no permanent military organization. When wars plundering other tribes became common, a permanent army was established using the establishment of hunting, which not only produced leaders, but also gradually formed a hereditary system.

Since the name Jin Meng'an is fake, Han Zhongwei naturally thought of the position of Meng'an. The thousand-man commander was a considerable noble in the Jin Kingdom. Now, the Jin Kingdom has been a decades old. In order to meet the needs of Jin's impending establishment and ruling and managing the local government, the people in charge of Meng'an were based on households, also known as Qian'an. In the second year when Jin Taizusi was so fierce, "he ordered three hundred households to be the scheming, and ten be the scheming to be the scheming, just like the law of establishing officials in counties." Therefore, Meng'an initially controlled three thousand households. After more than ten or twenty years, these three thousand households became six thousand households, and even tens of thousands of households were not unusual. In terms of population, it was not less than Heicheng. In terms of jurisdiction, it was much larger than Heicheng.

"Actually, I have another Chinese name, called Wanyan Xun." When talking about this Chinese name, Wanyan Xun's aura suddenly surged, just like an ordinary person suddenly told others that I was the emperor. Although the turtle was not as angry as a turtle, his expression was solemn and very serious. He believed that even if Han Zhongwei had never heard of me, he would definitely know Wanyan's death.

But Wanyan Xun obviously miscalculated again. Xiao and Han Zhongwei's words were like playing the zither of a cow. Han Zhongwei knew little about the history of the Jin Dynasty. Wanyan was a big surname. He knew that there were many surnames of the Jin Dynasty. Didn't he see it often on TV in later generations? But letting him know what identity and status Wanyan Xun represents immediately, it would be a bit difficult for Han Zhongwei to do.

"Wanyan Mon, this name is good, but disciple, do you want to fool the teacher again? I want your identity? You told me the Chinese name Han Zhongwei's dissatisfaction.

Wanyan Xun was so angry that since he had revealed his name, his identity was obvious. Do you have to say it in such detail? He was so unsightly, and he really didn't know how this Kehou came from. Wanyan Xun really doubted whether his cheap master was really a Song Dynasty person. The Song people were more familiar with the emperor of the Jin Kingdom than the emperor of the Song Kingdom. Just like Andy Lau walked on the street in the 21st century and told passers-by that I was Liu Deren, but the passers-by didn't know what it said, and asked back, "Who is Andy Lau? Are I very familiar with you?"

"I am still the grandson of Shizong, and since my brother Wanyan Dage revealed his true identity, Wanyan Xun determined that Han Zhongwei would not dare to put on the airs of his master in front of him, and would even carefully please him. He also pretended to be a helper who thought he was cool, and waved his hands back, turned his head to look up, with his nostrils facing up. "Who is Wanyan Dage? I said, apprentice, are you mentally wrong? Or can't speak clearly? You can't understand it even if you talk left and right. If this continues, I won't recognize you as your disciple." Han Zhongwei has only been to Jin State once in total, so he would not care about the Jin State's court. Except for Lin'an and Heicheng, Han Zhongwei could ignore anything else at this time.

If Wanyan Xun had internal organ numbness, half of the ant would explode, and it would also incubate other complications such as hypertension and cerebral hemorrhage. Who is this person who wants to be his master, but even Wanyan Dage doesn't know that he is really a Song person? I think even Xia people will immediately respect him. It would be great if he really doesn't recognize his disciple, but just look at Han Zhongwei's expression. Obviously, what he said just now was his intention. If he really cares about him, he would probably not admit it.

"Wanyan Dage is my Emperor of the Great Jin, and I am still the emperor's brother." Wanyan Xun stood proudly, with a look of dignity, and was very tempting to be Han Zhongwei again. He glanced at Han Zhongwei and thought, "I should have made it clear now, what's going on?" Why don't you come and have a bow?

But since Wanyan Xun met Han Zhongwei, his idea was obviously unlikely to come true. If Temujin was here, Fu Zhongwei would probably respect him, but the lifespan of the Jin Kingdom was not as good as that of the Song Kingdom. He had no reason to respect the Jin Emperor.

Moreover, although Han Zhongwei's idea is completely different from Wanyan Xun, each person has different positions and different problems to consider, the final result will of course be very different.

"You are the eldest brother of the Jin Emperor, and you are my disciple. Wouldn't the Jin Emperor have to salute me when I see me? I am his elder brother's master. It's not too much for him to call me uncle? Han Zhongwei thought that since the brothers of the Jin Emperor became my disciples, the Jin Emperor would still be my junior.

"You" Wanyan Xun pointed at Han Zhongwei, his fingers trembled violently. Such an ungrateful person could become Kehou of Heicheng. I really don't know what those bastards in Zhongxing Mansion are doing. Even if Li Chunyou saw him, he would probably have to say respectfully to Lord Wanyan. He came to his nose.

Han Zhongwei ignored Wanyan's anger and frustrated. He said leisurely, "You are the emperor's elder brother, and your identity is worthy of me, well, not right. Hey, it's not right. You are the elder brother, why don't you let you be the emperor, but choose your younger brother? Could it be that you are the emperor or not?"

Provocation, this is definitely a naked provocation! If this is in the State of Song, Wanyan Xun would definitely go to the Lin'an Palace to file a complaint directly to Emperor Guangzong, and he would definitely tear Han Zhongwei to death! When will the state affairs of the Jin Dynasty be judged by outsiders? What's more, the Song people who were defeated by their subordinates.

"It's very disrespectful to point at the master like this. For the sake of being the emperor's brother, I won't care about you this time. If you commit another crime next time, you will be punished by your teacher." Han Zhongwei didn't care about Wanyan Xun's anger, and he didn't care. This was called "no matter how unaware the emperor could not control himself, no matter how powerful he was, it would be nothing to him.

Han Zhongwei could completely act like a master in front of Wanyan Xun. He had to make a statement. Wanyan Mok had to admit defeat if he accepted the gambling. It would be difficult for him to take off his apprentice's hat in this life. Wanyan Mok wanted to show his face as an emperor in front of Fu Zhongwei, but it seemed that he was not very smart. People ignored him at all and only recognized one. Wanyan Mok was an apprentice. As for whether the emperor of the Jin Kingdom would salute him when he saw him, Han Zhongwei was still thinking about it. He was wondering if he would consult Ma Wanli?

"Okay, since I call you master, then those who become masters have to give you some benefits to being disciples." Wanyan Heihe no longer cared about his identity. After he learned that Han Zhongwei was Zhongwei, that is, Kehou of Heicheng, he made up his mind to get cement from Han Zhongwei. The thing was too magical. Heicheng originally only passed a city wall made of earth. How long has it been? The new city wall is as solid as a rock. The most important thing is that it is built very fast. Now the north of the Jin Kingdom is constantly rubbing with Mongolia. Now the Jurchens are used to enjoying themselves when they arrive in the Central Plains and no longer have the original force.

In fact, between the military leaders and soldiers of the Meng'an Moukennet, there is no special difference between the superiority and the inferiority of the superiors and the great marshals, from ten thousand households to hundreds of households, there is no special difference in housing, food and clothing. The major state-owned affairs are located around the world, and the gray is discussed. The discussion begins with those with inferiority first, and the discussion is completed, and the ashes are wiped out. The suggestions and rewards all reflect the spirit of military democracy. This is also one of the reasons why Wanyan Mon was not angry.

"Benefits? You are the emperor's brother, and I am Kehou of Heicheng. How can I give you any benefits? Besides, you didn't have the courtesy of apprenticeship? Why did you want something from me? Do you want cement? Han Zhongwei didn't know Wanyan Xun's true thoughts. As long as this thing has an IQ of more than 60, I want it.

"Master Wanyan Xuan sincerely admires Han Zhongwei this time. He no longer wants to put on an airs of his emperor brother in front of Han Zhongwei. It is useless, but he is easily ridiculed by him.

"How much do you want?" Han Zhongwei said that now Dake Cement Plant has expanded its reproduction. Dake Cement Plant will become the economic giant of Heicheng, and cement is also recommended to become the economic pillar of Heicheng.

Zhang Zhongtong's recruitment inspiration is now everywhere in Heicheng. The wages are good, and he can rest for one day every ten days and eat meat dishes every day. Such good jobs are rare in the world. Due to the sudden departure of tens of thousands of people in the Weifu Army, many people in Heicheng unexpectedly lost their jobs, which is also the reason why the people in the city are preparing to leave Heicheng. Now the Dake Cement Factory recruits 3,000 mates at once, which makes the people in the city feel at ease. As long as they can live, no one wants to leave their hometown. In ancient times, more defeats are more than less, and they can only take a defensive position. Puyu Road, Beijing Road, and Xijing Road in the Jin Dynasty are all bordering Mongolia, and the border is very long.

"This is no problem. The walls of Heicheng will be renovated soon, and then the cement factory will be able to supply part of them to the Jin Kingdom." Han Zhongwei smiled. Although the subsequent urban construction of Heicheng requires a lot of cement, it can "export and earn foreign exchange." Of course, he is happy to see it.

"Thank you, Master, I don't know how valuable this cement is?" Wanyan Xun said with a blushing face. He also has a noble identity and has always looked down on this kind of businessman. Now he has to bargain with Han Zhongwei, which is extremely embarrassing.

"Check the goods to the door, fifteen cents per pound." Han Zhongwei smiled.

Wanyan Xun didn't know what it meant to pick up the goods at home, nor did he know whether this ten-month-per-pound cement was expensive or cheap, but he was not stupid. He knew how much it would cost to repair a city wall. "Master, how many kilograms of cement are spent on these two walls of Heicheng?

"less than one million pounds

One million jin would be 15 million jin, and if it was replaced by copper coins, it would be 15,000 jin. This amount was already very huge.

Even Wanyan, who had no idea about money, was surprised. Moreover, these were just two walls. If they were fully built, they would not be 2 million kilograms or 30,000 kilograms?

"Master, can you buy a few cents of money and build a city? The cement alone costs 30,000 yuan, and my Great Jin treasury is not full." Wanyan Xuan said shamelessly. Since the emperor and elder brother of the Jin Kingdom do not have enough face, he can only play the card of family affection, and he is not a junior at all.

"Okay, for your part, I can get a bargain, but there is one thing I have to declare in advance that I will not collect money, but only copper coins or gold and silver." Han Zhongwei said, if the Jin Kingdom took banknotes to buy cement, what's the difference between giving it to them for free? I still have millions of coins to pay and have not used up.

"Only one penny?" Wanyan Xian looked at the cheap master with a tender face and scolded Han Zhongwei in his heart for being shameless. He was a nobleman of the Great Jin Dynasty, and he was also the emperor's brother, with a noble status. Now he is condescending to be his teacher, but he is actually only one penny?

"Disciple, don't think you're just one penny cheaper, but after a city is built, it's 2,000 guan, which is a lot. The price of raw materials has risen recently and the market is unstable. I can't say when it will rise again? Han Zhongwei talks nonsense, and a lot of modern nouns fool Wanyan Xun into a dizzy turn.

When it comes to border affairs, Wanyan Xun did not give in. He was not a negotiator. If he continued to talk with Han Zhongwei, he would suffer the loss. So he decided to send someone else to negotiate with Han Zhongwei again. Anyway, this was not something that could be decided overnight.

"Master, why are you prejudiced to my country's cash exchange? Wanyan Hen changed another topic and continued to talk about it. I wonder if he would come up with a strange idea. "That thing is at best a piece of paper. What's the use of holding it in Heicheng? Besides, if you give me a batch of counterfeit coins, who can I ask for then?" Han Zhongwei said with a calm expression. He is the largest counterfeit currency maker in the Jin Dynasty. Now, in front of the upper class of the Jin Dynasty, he can speak out loudly. The kung fu on his face has grown a lot recently.

"Master, don't say that, there is indeed a flood of fake money on the market in our country recently." Wanyan Xun said casually. He also heard this occasionally, but this matter has not spread. Otherwise, everyone will be in danger and the government will be ruined.

"Really?" Han Zhongwei was startled. He didn't expect that even Wanyan Xun knew about this. Fortunately, he didn't know that the initiator was his young man, otherwise his apprentice would have rebelled out of the wall.

"This is true, but this matter is extremely confidential. I hope my master can keep it on his behalf." Wanyan Xun didn't know that he had told the person he shouldn't have told the person he shouldn't have told. It would be difficult for Dajin to capture those who made counterfeit money.
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