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The world is blooming everywhere, and it is not difficult to be a warlord, and it is even easy to โกโก. Tingfang has always been known as Gyeonggi Evil. Teaching is the reason to persuade everyone to do a good job in Jiangxi. If nothing else, but after โกโก, it is a hundred times more complicated than it is now, and it is unknown whether there will be time to chase the industrial revolution. And when she arrived, she didn't have the right to speak at all, asking everyone to open their eyes to the world. The identity of a woman was embarrassing everywhere in ancient times, and now everyone has nothing, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, as long as you can make an idea, it's good. But when the country is in hand and the talents of the world are used by the emperor, what is she Ye Tingfang?
There are still decades left before the Opium War, and everyone regrets it at that moment, but at that moment, everyone feels that they are right. Especially the old scholars who are loyal to the imperial court, with high prestige and great power, grinding their teeth with them for hundreds of lifetimes. Only by doing something in Jiangxi first, let the world see how Jiangxi went from having nothing to becoming rich in the world, that is, for the sake of money, she can get rid of gender views, and she has a little sincerity in her remarks. The so-called one punch opens, and a hundred punches are free, and things are thought to be in the head, and the back is simple.
Several people discussed many things about the transfer of officials in Beijing, but Ting Fang only listened to it. Now the center of gravity is still in Jiangxi. At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, it regained its vitality in the next 30 years of Lu; Reform and opening up has also been proud of the others in the past 30 years. Chinese people enjoy and create, but what is rare is diligence. In this way, as long as there are no natural or man-made disasters, the GDP will soar to the sky. So is it enough to build Jiangxi in three years? Ting Fang was a little undecided. She actually wanted more time, but knew it wasn't possible. King Fu is afraid of the dead, the holy prince will not touch him, the saint is dead, the prince has righteousness after all, and he may not think of any bad moves. Especially Ting Yao is not allowed to go out, the news is second-hand, and he can't count on King Fu's reaction ability at all in an emergency. Three years should be the longest she can get.
Ting Fang took a sip of tea and suppressed the impatience in her heart. Catching up is tantamount to forcibly changing a country's relations of production, how easy is it to say? It's also a shame that the saint has been dying, causing chaos in the world. Otherwise, a benevolent monarch like the prince will guard the country for several generations, and everyone will finish playing together. After sorting out her thoughts, Ting Fang spoke slowly: "At the end of this year, Nanchang City will probably be able to eat." There is still more than a month to go for the New Year, and a third of the houses can be built. Everyone borrowed from each other, and they all made a living. โ
When it came to repairing houses, Qian Lianggong sighed: "Jiangxi is rich in water and soil, and has a large population. There are good deeds and jokes that Nanchang people can give birth like rats. The many people who can't feed go to Jiangnan in Anhui Province to work part-time jobs to make a living. According to the household registration statistics the day before yesterday, there were 120,000 households before the flood, or about 600,000 people; This time...... statistics "Qian Lianggong can hardly be said...... Seeing everyone looking at him, he said slowly: "There will be 200,000." There were deaths and injuries in every household, and countless children were lost. When I asked again, I found out that many of those who had escaped the flood had died of disease and starvation, and some had been taken away by wild beasts. Not to mention the many people who used to hide their accounts, now only 200,000 have been given according to their hair rations. This year's floods can only be described as tragic. "It's one thing to see the scene, but it's another thing to combine the household registration information. In particular, the imperial court's disaster relief was unfavorable, and more people died after the disaster than they drowned at the moment.
Everyone was silent for a while, knowing that the economic recovery would lead to a repopulation of people. But after all, people are not objects, and what is regenerated is not the original. Several people know in their hearts that there are still too many statistics to be counted. After a winter, I don't know how many people froze to death. The change of children after the catastrophe is not reflected on paper. Walking on the streets, it is rare to see girls. Folk women do not have the rules of deep houses, and they are all over the streets. Now it's gone, it's either dead or sold, or else, it's eaten. Yapo walked all over the city, and the overwhelmed Nanchang City knew about it and didn't care. Being able to take out a little bit to feed large families also saves the rations of Nanchang.
Ting Fang couldn't help but think of Xia Boguang. It is merciful to sell her instead of eating her. So Xia Boguang still wants to find them and help them. When she is very hungry, if you don't eat her, it hurts her after all. In Huifanglou, there are certainly young ladies like her who are unwilling to just think about escaping, and there are also victims who are glad to have a hot meal. If you don't think about it, you feel very far away; If you think about it, you will know that every alley in Nanchang City has a business with a half-closed door. The cruelest thing is that even a half-closed business is not something you want to do. If you are willing to give up the skin of a good family, you have to pay the guild money every month, and you can only make a living when you join the elements to feed the gang. If you don't obey, you will be smashed to a pulp, and you will be killed and thrown to Jiang Xin, who will you talk to? It turns out that a dead man has no backing to do that business with no turning back, can he only endure obediently?
The development of industrial civilization is a history of blood and tears, this sentence is true. But without industrial civilization, I feel even more blood and tears. The engineering teams outside have no money to take. The soldiers were treated a little better, and those with families had to save food from their mouths. Only the living force can be saved, and the old, weak, sick and disabled should have died a lot more in this month. Needless to say, the corpse had already been eaten clean. It was Yi Tingfang who never agreed to the banquet between Mrs. Xiaguan and the local noble family, and there were frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat, she didn't see the food again, and saw where the chopsticks moved. In the end, it is different from the ancients who were baptized in the jungle society.
A few people slowed down for a while, and then discussed something else. Jiangnan is rich, and this time it has not suffered a disaster, and there is anything to do. The steel brought by Fang Zhide was all forged rails. He just got off the boat and rested at home, and Xu Jingchang was busy watching the loading and unloading of the rails. Fang Zhide hurriedly called Xu Jingchang: "The wooden wheel that can jam the rail is not done, and when I customize the rail, it makes people look at it for a long time." Then there was a carpentry factory, and their boat was small, and the day after tomorrow arrived at the latest. Do we have any cash on hand? โ
The capital of a province, where is the lack of that idea of silver? Xu Jingchang breathed a sigh of relief, making wheels is not the same as sawing wood. Curved things are difficult to make, and in order to make wheels quickly, you have to study new machinery. It's really a bit of a shame, and I didn't think about it. Ting Fang praised Fang Zhide fiercely: "The second brother is becoming more and more sophisticated!" โ
Fang Zhide said with a smile: "Otherwise, how can it be said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books?" Wait and see me. Coming out in the future! Not a single one of the 100 who can be lifted has me to do anything. โ
Everyone laughed. Xu Jingchang went out to be busy, and Zhou Yi was also a mess. Fang Zhide traveled thousands of miles, and he was tired. It's just that he can still hold on to his youth. After the adjournment of the meeting. Ting Fang hurriedly sent him to rest, and he would talk about it tomorrow.
Back in the room, Ting Fang first asked Jun Zimo: "How are they doing?" โ
Jun Zimo smiled back: "Today, they taught me to plan the plate." I didn't usually learn. โ
Ting Fangqi said: "Then how do you manage the house?" โ
Jun Zimo sighed: "It's all in his charge." We played the child in one place, and he learned that I was lazy to learn. Only now do I know that it is better to grasp everything by yourself. โ
Ting Fang asked, "Miss him?" โ
Junzi Mo smiled: "How can you not want to?" But when I think of him desperately trying to save me, I have to live well. Otherwise, would you not have lost your life in vain? โ
Ting Fang nodded, and then diverted the conversation: "Your house is blistered, do you want to repair the original house, or do you want to follow everyone to buy a new one?" Your house has an acre of land on its foundation. โ
Junzi Mo said: "I'm not familiar with this, the county lord will give me an idea?" โ
Ting Fang thought for a while and said, "The new house at this end must be bought, either with silver money or with grain and grass. The land on your side is expensive now, so it is also possible to sell it first and then buy it. The new residential areas are all uniformly planned, not to mention the side, and the water is very convenient. If you don't like it, buy your own vacant land and build it. Let me tell you quietly, it is cost-effective to buy now, and it will definitely rise in the future. โ
Junzi Mo said: "The newly built house is a little small, and I like the big yard. The yard is only three feet deep in front and back, and the front side can be used as a small shop with an eaves corridor, and the back can be used to dry clothes. It's good, but it's too cramped. Are there any bigger ones? โ
Cuiliu came in with tea and smiled: "Okay, I also went to see the house." It's convenient! If Mr. Jun thinks that the yard is small, he will buy a vacant land, and then buy a house to rest on the vacant land, wouldn't it be wonderful! โ
Ting Fang smiled: "The little girl in my house can speak half-literate." โ
Cuiliu's face turned red: "The county lord made fun of me again." โ
How do you know that Junzi Mo said: "I don't have to go back to live, just listen to the county lord, buy a piece of land and put it first." More on that later. I heard that the house would be built in a few days, and that I would slowly build it when the people had shelters. Hengzhu has no money now. I don't want to live in that way and put the house directly on the mud floor, Nanchang is back in the spring, and I can fall at home. โ
This bean sprout is the most ripe, and he hurriedly said: "The best one is paved with stone bricks, but it can only be used by the owner's house." In our ordinary people's homes, people come and go in the halls, and the wooden planks are useless. Originally, when our family was good, the hall was pressed with triple soil, and the houses on both sides were lined with wooden planks, which was clean and convenient. โ
Cui Rong was curious: "Then how did your family fall?" โ
Bean Sprouts pouted, "You don't know what the mess was like before." Out of nowhere, a team of bandits came to grab food, and they just grabbed the food, and killed my father. There is no male in the family, and my mother wants to remarry and entrust me in the clan. Later, a tooth woman came to buy someone, and the clan sold me. He snorted again, "Wait, wait for me. When you get rich in the future, you have to walk to them in gold and silver! โ
The girls in the room laughed. Cui Rong tapped the forehead of the bean sprouts with his finger: "I see that you are less happy, if you don't buy you back, you may not be crying somewhere." How many days have passed, and the three-character scripture has not been memorized, I believe that you can return home! โ
As he was speaking, Dou Qing walked in the door and handed a letter to Ting Fang: "The letter that Lord Chen received was specially written by Princess Qin to the county lord, and Lord Chen sent it. โ
Ting Yao usually takes the East Lake Line to send letters, why did she take the official road this time? frowned and shook the letter open, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
Cui Rong asked worriedly: "But is there something?" โ
Ting Fang pursed her lips and said, "Prepare a gift, my third uncle has allowed the sixth sister to be a person." 166 Reading Network