Chapter 437: Inside and Out (3/8)
Roads need stone, a lot of stone.
The use of manpower to mine stone will definitely tire people to death, and whether it is the consumption of iron tools or the consumption of personnel, it is not a small number.
These are all trivial things, and the main argument surrounding the construction of roads in the court is whether it is worth it or not.
Wang Lanling didn't know if it was worth it, Wang Lanling only knew that it took only 30 years for another world to pave the road all over the country.
The speed of this world is uncertain for the time being, and it is a little behind in terms of machinery, but there are no internal and external troubles, and there is no trouble from foreign forces.
At the same time, there is no other plan, if everyone is mobilized to do this, it is not delusional to open a highway across states and counties in five or six years.
When roads were built, no one thought that every household had a car, and bicycles were rare at that time.
Wang Lanling didn't dare to go to Longzhou, if he really had no choice but to go to Longzhou, for the sake of his own life and his family's life, Wang Lanling would have to remain silent.
No matter how hard he fights in the court, it has nothing to do with Wang Lanling, he is now at home every day with his children, or blowing the wind, looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, occasionally dealing with official business, don't let the car turn around.
As soon as I came back from collecting wind outside that day, I heard Bo Yan's cry.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Lanling walked over and asked curiously.
Zhao Wenrou sat on the edge of the table with a straight face, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not good to eat again, I just cried when I said a few words to him!" β
Although Boyan is a little chubby, the chubby dun is not something you let him eat.
This kid doesn't eat much when he eats, and he only eats a lot when he doesn't.
Xiao Ai explained with a smile: "Rengui and Ah Luo, as well as Zhong Ming and Young Master Shuping, are all cleaning up in the corridor, and Young Master Boyan also wants to hurry over. β
Zhao Wenrou grabbed Bo Yan's wrist with one hand, and held a spoon with the other hand to hold a chaos, and said angrily: "Hurry up and eat!" Mouth! β
Xiao Boyan just didn't want to eat, and he couldn't run away at this time, so he quickly opened his mouth and cried.
The child's cry was particularly loud, and Miss Zhao angrily slapped the spoon on the table, "Shut up!" β
Wang Lanling walked over, "Okay, okay, if you don't eat, don't eat, if you're hungry, let the kitchen bring it to them again, anyway, it's always been like this." β
Some of the children's personalities are innate, Bo Yan eats slowly, he is hungry fast, and the other children are similar, but they run fast and are not caught by Zhao Wenrou.
As the eldest son, Bo Yan's status determines Zhao Wenrou's expectations for him.
When Zhao Wenrou manages the children, others are not easy to intervene, so Xiao Boyan is a treasure when his father hurts.
Wang Lanling touched Bo Yan's hair, "Okay, go out and play with your younger brothers and sisters, if you are hungry, take your younger brothers and sisters to Sister Anu and ask her to give you that delicious food." β
Bo Yan quickly wiped his tears aggrievedly and nodded, "Yes, Daddy." β
Zhao Wenrou let go of her hand, but still sat there with a cold face.
At this time, perhaps because of Bo Yan's cry just now, Rengui and his two younger brothers ran over with a small kettle and a mop.
"Daddy, I'm sweeping the floor!"
"I'm watering~"
"I'm sweeping the floor, too!"
"Daddy, I want a small kettle to water the flowers, but my brother won't give it to me~" Little Aluo ran over to complain.
Looking at these little guys who were causing trouble for the servants, Wang Lanling said with a smile: "Are you hungry?" Did you eat enough at the time of the meal just now? β
"I'm full~" Just finished eating, a few little guys were happy to play, and they were not hungry.
Wang Lanling let the children go out to play, and after the noisy children ran out, he looked at Zhao Wenrou again.
"Bo Yan is only three years old, there is no need to manage it so much, the school will be built after the year, and let them go to the school when the time comes."
Wang Lanling pays close attention to education, but not only his own children, but also educates the children of other families.
Zhao Wenrou sighed slightly, "Just do what you say, husband, but you can't always let these children mess around, and Sister Lei Ah is too, so is that you can't take care of Rengui with such a big knowledge." β
Wang Lanling said: "I like my current life very much, I don't care about Rengui and Boyan's affairs, if you are idle and bored, just go out to box, just keep in shape, don't get angry when you have nothing to do, and become a yellow-faced woman and a resentful woman." β
When Zhao Wenrou heard Wang Lanling say this, she felt that Wang Lanling disliked her current figure and age.
"Yes, I'm not going to be angry anymore."
She is an older girl, plus she has given birth to three children, and now she has one in her belly.
Zhao Wenrou paused, looked at Wang Lanling, and said gently: "My husband likes my little daughter, and it would be nice if this one in my belly was a girl." β
In the past, there was no time, but from last winter to now, after having time, Wang Lanling has done a lot of things.
At present, there are five children and six pregnancies, and it is expected that the number will exceed ten by winter.
This is already very restrained, Wang Lanling found that he didn't need so many women.
"It's the same for boys and girls." Wang Lanling stood up and said, "I'll go take a nap, and if a few little ones are sleepy, let them come and sleep with me." β
Zhao Wenwen said quickly: "I also want to sleep with you, husband." β
This shameless remark made Zhao Gongru and Qing Tianai, who were standing next to him, bow their heads and smile without saying a word.
Wang Lanling didn't care about this, nodded and said, "Okay, you can clean up here first." β
On the table is a broken ceramic spoon, and Miss Zhao's skill is no less than her father's, and it is when she is young and vigorous.
Miss Zhao is actually twenty-six years old this year, and Wang Lanling has just turned eighteen this year, which is the time to be tough.
What happened to the imperial court had nothing to do with Wang Lanling, Wang Lanling himself applied to run to this place far away from the emperor in order to live such a good life!
If you want to talk about the most affected places, it must be the states and counties dominated by waterways and railways.
Unfortunately, these two places are related to Wang Lanling.
Yunzhou is dominated by waterways, and Shanzhou is dominated by railways because of the relationship between coal mines and other resources.
Muzhou is also the main business base of the railway organization, and a large number of materials here depend on the railway.
There is no such thing as creating something out of nothing, and if roads are opened, then the authority and importance of waterways and railways will be reduced!
What is convenient or inconvenient, blocking the financial route for people to eat, is far from being solved by a sentence of development!
The main corruption in Muzhou is mainly the Ministry of Railways, because procurement and other aspects have to be transported by rail, and Muzhou, a poor place, is unable to create wealth at all, and these people are eating the money of the imperial court.
Once the weight of the railways is reduced, even if it has no impact, there will be many things involved.
The old emperor did not solve the problem on the first day, and in the following two days, a large number of objections were submitted from all over the country!
On the seventh day of the meeting, everyone was basically out of words.
"Ministers, oppose the construction of roads!" The oppositionists, in unison, oppose it.
The old emperor, who had been letting the people below speak, said lightly as if he had woken up after seeing that no one continued to speak:
"I'm in favor, whoβstill have an opinion?"
His voice grew louder and more sober, and the hall became quieter and quieter.
Kill, it's not the first time I've killed.
Whoever opposes, kills!!