Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The journey is ten thousand miles, and the last one hundred miles is the most difficult.

This difficulty is not only exhaustion, but also spirit.

Yan Dajian only felt that his waist and legs were about to be broken, and he could hold on all the way, but after seeing Jinan Fucheng, he felt that he had no strength anymore.

The chief envoy just came to greet him with a coordinator, because Chang Yu and others were not there, and the coordinator said it was on the construction site.

Jin Youzi was not dissatisfied. Instead, he said with satisfaction: "This is what you are doing. Let's go, let's go to the construction site."

Yan Dajian only felt sore all over, making it difficult to even get on the horse.

But he was just Zuo Shi Lang of the Ministry of Rites, and Jin Youzi was a bachelor of auxiliary politics, so he had to gritted his teeth and mounted the horse again.

A group of people passed through the city, and when they left the city again, they saw a busy scene.

Starting from a hundred steps away from the city gate, countless people were busy.

It looked like the road had been dug from a hundred steps away to the extreme distance. Large cars were driven over, and then the rough stones were removed from the cars.

When the stone came, the men waiting on both sides swarmed down, and then began to level the stone.

Someone later shouted: "Come on!"

After a burst of laughter, someone said, "Who is going to press? Zhao Da, is your wife going to press?"

"roll!"

After a burst of laughter, a large round mill was dragged over by dozens of people laboriously.

The big roller is made of stone, and the outside is round. I don't know what method was used to drill a square hole in the middle, and then install the shaft. The two ends of the shaft are tied to a long rack like a car cowl, and there is a rope in the middle of the rack.

These dozens of people were carrying ropes on their shoulders and holding the shelves in their hands. Someone shouted from the side and pulled the big roller over.

Da Nianzi went away, and Jin Youzi, who was walking on the side, obviously felt a vibration under his feet.

"Press!"

The big roller began to crush the place where the rough stone was just laid, and then another big roller came behind, which seemed to be ready to be rolled back and forth.

"A good way!"

Jin Youzi smiled and said: "The road must be solid, and the next step must be close. This is a good way."

Yan Dajian smiled and said, "It seems awkward, but it can only be so at present."

This is very appropriate. Jin Youzi glanced at him, then walked forward slowly, and asked casually: "Is Mrs. Yan okay in the Ministry of Rites?"

Yan Dajian's heart was tense, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's no better that Mr. Hu at the top is kind, and the colleagues at the bottom are kind."

"That's good."

Jin Youzi left a word and quickened his pace.

Yan Dajian knew that he had spoken and acted too appropriately, while Jin Youzi was an old bureaucrat. He noticed his hidden intent to please, so he beat him.

If Yang Rong and others were here, they would probably just smile, and wouldn't pierce the flattery here, just as ignorance.

But Jin Youzi's temperament was a little unstoppable, especially if he couldn't be used to it, it must be said to be comfortable.

Yan Dajian was taller than Jin Youzi, so he didn't move his head, glanced quickly toward the lower left, and then looked forward again.

Fortunately, Jin Youzi seemed to be in a good mood.

Now everyone's views on the bachelor of auxiliary politics are gradually unified, and they all think that this position is the former Zaifu.

Moreover, the bachelors of politicians and the emperor almost get along day and night, and this kindness is more eye-catching than the previous Zaifu.

I get along a lot day and night. What would the emperor think if a bachelor of an auxiliary government inadvertently said bad things about him?

Yan Dajian quickly turned various thoughts in his mind, then suppressed his anxiety about the future, and smiled: "Master Yang, I heard Master Xia say that this road that faces north and south is very expensive!"

Sure enough, this topic made Jin Youzi interested in speaking.

He sighed: "At first I felt that the expense was too much, but since we came out of Beijing, the road is all cement roads. How does it feel?"

Yan Dajian thought about the contradiction between him and Fang Xing, but his words changed again.

"This is a good way! Even if it rains, I'm not afraid."

He sighed: "In the past, I had experienced heavy rain from Fujian to Beijing. Every time it rained, the road would be impossible to walk, and the cart would get stuck as soon as it left."

Jin Youzi said in the same way: "Yes! Those roads have to be repaired after the rain, and the cost is not small."

"Are you cooking up front?"

At this moment, someone pointed to the smoke rising in front and said.

Everyone quickened their pace, and after waiting for this period, they saw a row of earth-dumping stoves in front.

There is a big pot on the earthen stove, the cook is busy, the cook is cutting vegetables, or looking after the steamer next to it.

Jin Youzi heard the bowel sounds behind him, but was not in a hurry.

The road was still digging ahead, and the excavated soil was loaded and transported away.

Jin Youzi searched for a while, but finally caught a small official and asked, "Is Xinghebo visible?"

The little official wanted to scold him, but when he saw Jin Youzi's official uniform, he was taken aback. He hurriedly pointed to the front left and said, "Uncle is talking to Master Chang and the others!"

Jin Youzi squinted and saw a group of people squatting on the edge of an earthen stove, writing and drawing on the ground from time to time.

He walked over and gradually heard the sound.

"If it snows and freezes, you can't repair it. Think about it. At that time, the soil was frozen hard, and your pressure was white. When the weather gets warmer, the road will collapse everywhere, which is in vain!"

A man with his back to Jin Youzi and the others pointed to the right and said: "So don't do it arbitrarily, or the loss will be even greater. We must consider the overall situation. We must not force construction to meet the deadline. If there is a problem, we won't be merciful."

The man was wearing a cloth coat, and his hair was messed up in a cloth towel, but Jin Youzi heard the voice, and it was Fang Xing.

The man squatting on Fang Xing's side was Chang Yu. He frowned and said, "Some people say that you can burn it with fire, and start work when it's soft."

"Bullshit!"

Fang Xing became angry and waved his arms and said, "Don't talk about the people who chop wood, transport it, and consume the firewood. Which of these is not money or food? This kind of clumsy method, unless it is imminent, who will use whom? Silly!"

"Unfortunately you can figure it out! The DPRK did not force you to meet the deadline. Why are the ones still under construction? Although they are paid for the new year, those people who don’t want to go home for the New Year are forced to stay because they are frightened by the power of the government. Is this interesting?"

Fang Xing was very dissatisfied with the organization and construction here, and stood up and said, "This road is the backbone of Daming. We don't want to be fast, but compact construction is enough. What the center wants is quality, that is, it must be repaired well and used. For a long time. Go back and pass on these words, who dares to use this path for personal gain~www.wuxiaspot.com~Ben Bo is the first to clean him up!"

The so-called personal benefits include wealth and political achievements.

Chang Yu saw Jin Youzi when he got up, but he still replied to Fang Xing first.

He sternly said: "Uncle Xinghe don't worry, this official will make people stare. If anyone dares to do it, don't blame the law for being ruthless!"

Fang Xing nodded, and when he turned around, he saw Jin Youzi and Yan Dajian.

"Uncle Xinghe worked hard, but the official stayed away for two days."

There was some dissatisfaction in Jin Youzi's words, and Fang Xing didn't hear it, and said: "This kind of big project requires coordination between the top and bottom. Here, I found out that this is the Shandong local area, which is wrong."

Chang Yu's face looked ugly. He felt that he had tried his best, and the other party's request for waking up was also met as much as possible. How could this person be like this!

Jin Youzi thought for a while, and asked a little uncertainly: "Xing He Bo, what do you mean..."

"It's up to the Ministry of Industry to plan in a unified way!"

Fang Xing pointed to the slightly chaotic construction site and said: "If the Ministry of Industry has insufficient authority, then a heavy minister will be transferred from the DPRK to take charge. Efficient."

Jin Youzi nodded and said, "This is reasonable. If there is no unification, you say the east side, and he says the west side, this job will be impossible."

Chang Yu smiled bitterly: "People from the Ministry of Engineering are also here, but the situation in Shandong and Shuntian Mansion are different. Many times people from the Ministry of Engineering go into chaos without knowing it and cause a lot of troubles, and this official intervenes."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's okay for you to be an adult, but this road is the north-south passage. Do the officials at all levels below know these truths?"

Chang Yu shook his head and nodded: "Yes, it is better to have a leader who speaks, and the leader must be an expert."

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