Chapter 110: Rome Was Not Built in a Day
At the beginning of March, he took office in Puyang County, first he was busy "fighting local tyrants" to divide the fields, and then he was busy fooling Yan Liang to borrow livestock, and then he was nailing horseshoes, putting on iron plows, going down to the ground, clearing wasteland, building villages, and more than 40 days of busy work passed.
The spring breeze is getting warmer and warmer, even if you stand on the towering wall of the Taishou Mansion, there is no longer a stinging sensation on your face, a small round table is placed beside you, and then a pot of tea that is not hot or cold, holding a stoneware teacup in one hand, looking down with a satisfied face, Wang Hou shook his head intoxicated.
"What a beautiful scenery in a prosperous world!"
"Prosperous and prosperous!"
It is said that the longer they are together, the more similar the two become, but Wang Hou didn't learn any elegance from Cao Hongjie, the eldest lady of the family, but Cao Xiaoniu was dyed black by him, her small mouth was pouted to the side, and her big eyes were rolled, just like Wang Hou's tone, she hummed with disdain.
"Back then, when Xiangfu and Lu Bu were in a big battle, the fire burned half of the city, and it was not completely destroyed by you!"
"Uh~"
Wang Hou was stunned by the choking, but after only a moment, the cheeky Taishou laughed and scratched his head: "Isn't this better, save the demolition money!" β
If the real estate developers of later generations see Puyang today, they will definitely be happy to grin the corners of their mouths until the root of their ears!
In order to rebuild the villages outside the city and resume production in Puyang, Wang Hou allowed the citizens of Puyang County, who had taken refuge in the city, to demolish the bricks and beams of the buildings in the city to build their own houses.
Good fellow, as soon as the order came out, the county residents who slept in the open air and reclaimed their Yongye fields rushed into the city like locusts, and the pickaxes and farm tools that were received from the Taishou Mansion were demolished, not to mention the ordinary houses, even the houses of the Tian, Li, Xu, and Zhang who were all attached to Lu Bu were demolished, the walls were knocked down, the bricks were smashed, and a large number of good ones, large tiles, were all carried out to the outside of the city to repair their own small yards.
To what extent? In addition to the Taishou Mansion and the nearby official barracks, Puyang City, which was about the size of several small districts in later generations, was almost demolished into a white land. In the past, there are still bluestone slabs laid in the past, but the houses on both sides of the road are now all left with empty space, in addition to leaning against the corner of the north city, the remnants of the four larger family houses surnamed Zhao and Liu are still there, standing at the gate of the Taishou Mansion can look at the south city gate at a glance.
If this is placed in the future generations, how much demolition money will have to be saved!
Although the cultural relics conservation experts will definitely draw a big cross on the door of his Wang Hou's head! Loser! I don't know how many ancient buildings left over from the Spring and Autumn Period were also demolished in this demolition catastrophe.
But when it comes to ancient buildings, this wave of demolitions, if you return to the next generation, Wang Hou will become a billionaire in an instant! On the first day of demolishing the city, I don't know which farmer turned out a big ding, a few people happily carried it out, and it was immediately intercepted by the sharp-eyed Wang Hou, and then it was also a rule, and then what relics and cultural relics of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were turned out in the broken house, all of which had to be sent to the Taishou Mansion to hoard, and now what bronze Dingyu Pei candlestick Bingjian in his backyard, the size of the cultural relics is almost piled up in several rooms.
It's a pity that the gold in troubled times, the antiques of the world, these important weapons of the country that will be enough to shoot in later generations, are now almost worthless except for smelting bronze as copper coins, Wang Hou is reluctant to smelt these patriotic relics, and can only be piled up there as scrap copper.
The concept of demolition money is too modern, obviously not understood by Cao Xiaoniu, and she is not interested in understanding, rubbing her little belly that has begun to be round, this girl is still beautiful and rolling her eyes.
A piece of white land and prosperity is indeed not too good to hang on the side, and he pushed the green tea brewed by Lu Ji to the side of his body with a weak heart, and the next second, facing a large open space in front of him, Wang Hou suddenly opened his arms with confidence, and the two big sleeves were fanned like butterfly wings, and he was full of pride and enjoyment.
"Rome was not built in a day, prosperity will come soon!"
"Mules and horses?"
Wang Hou's tiger body was shocked, and Wang Ba's anger was released, but he didn't shock Cao Xiaoniu, and repeated in amazement, after this girl was confused, she slammed to the side.
"You just!"
............
Is Wang Hou?
His grand deeds seem to have really started with a calf!
Forty kilometers away from Huaxian County, the central military camp of the Hebei Army, the main general covered the car.
Yan Liang, who was sitting in his horse-drawn RV, reluctantly hugged his shoulders and squinted his eyes, because next to his tent, Wang Hou, who was dressed in a majestic official robe, had no official prestige, nodding and patting his ass.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, General Yan's complexion is better! The trend of staring at the tiger, even if it is comparable to the famous generals of the ancients, it is more than enough, and the heart of the subordinate officials admires the general, just like the long river, surging endlessly, and just like the flooding of the Yellow River........"
"Wang Taishou! Get down to business! β
Leng Buding was interrupted, even Wang Hou couldn't help but blush, but the rules of the workplace in the future, can the cheek be a meal? With another heap of laughter, Wang Hou clenched his fists again and gushed endlessly.
"Thanks to the general's kindness! Puyang relied on the barren fields on both sides of the Yellow River to reclaim more than 400,000 acres this month, and the people of Puyang finally had hope again, and they would no longer starve all over the place........
"That's it? Ben will already know, Wang Taishou, please go back! β
Forehead~
Now Wang Hou suddenly missed Brother Lu Bulu very much, and seeing that Yan Liang looked down at the military report, he was helpless to hug his fist.
"That, the lower officials want to repair Puyang City, will it be a few days late to pull the horse?"
"Do you want to take care of General Ben to borrow horses and repair the Puyang city wall?"
Feeling that his IQ had been insulted, Yan Liang finally threw away the military report, but he jumped up murderously, and the anger in his eyes made Wang Hou tremble, and hurriedly waved his hand sadly.
"The general misunderstood, what is there to repair the city wall? Puyang hangs north of the Yellow River, and the lower officials put the citizens of Puyang County in the wild, even if the city wall is repaired, how many days can Puyang defend? β
"But now that the house has been repaired, the inner city of Puyang City has been demolished, and the two thousand stone guards appointed by the imperial court can't guard the empty city and ask for food! Xia Guan just wanted to transport some cement and steel bars in Xudu, repair some shops on both sides of the gate of the Taishou Mansion, and mix two mouthfuls of food! β
"What the lower official said, every sentence is true, the general doesn't believe it, you can go to Puyang and send someone to inquire, a lie The general stabbed the lower official on the spot!"
Wang Hou swore and waved his finger, but these words made Yan Liang sit back again, in fact, there was no need for Wang Hou to say, he would have sent someone to inquire, after all, no one wanted people to be monkeys.
Seeing that there was a play, Wang Hou hurriedly continued to clench his fists and add heat.
"General, you are a protΓ©gΓ© of the saint, a descendant of the sages of Yan Hui, the sages of Yan were anxious for justice and righteousness, benevolence and righteousness to the people, you are a descendant of the Yan family, a collection of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, beauty and hard work........."
"Stop!"
"Take the pack horse and use it! Just return it to me when you're done! Someone, send off! β
Finally, Yan Liang, who was overshadowed by the photo, slapped him impatiently, and Wang Hou immediately followed with a happy bow as if he had picked up the treasure: "Thank you, General!" β
Finally, Wang Hou was sent away again, and watching him staggering off the carriage, Yan Liang also shook his head speechlessly.
"It's a joke that Ben is afraid of such a pickled and filthy, greedy and cowardly!!"
............
In the speech of the leaders of Wang Hou in later generations, if there are difficulties, we must face them, and if there are no difficulties, we must also face them when we create difficulties! Now that Wang Hou has put the truth into practice, he has relied on selling his face to give Yan Liang the free right to use more than 2,000 pack horses and more than 800 camels and cattle for a few months.
What are you doing with these big-bellied animals? Go back to Xudu, pull cement, pull steel! I feel that the Central Plains is rich in products and treasures, but here in Wang Hou, there is nothing to do except for the plain farmland, and the broken place where the birds don't is still good in the mountains where he is, with coal, iron and lime.
The little building materials in the city were all shared by the old farmers near Puyang City, and even if he didn't have a share, he didn't want to repair it according to the antique wooden buildings in Puyang City before, what the hell! Not to mention wars, usually a fire has to not have half a city, to build, he has to build a new era building with traverser characteristics of architecture, an authentic Bauhaus-style community!
When I went back, I bragged to Cao Hongjie and Lu Ji and the two girls about how righteous they were, and Yan Liang was speechless, crying bitterly and lent more than 2,000 horses to himself, and the two girls were also stupid to hear, he was full of spirit and pulled the cattle to the edge of the Yellow River, and took the unlucky Wang Congge as the captain of the transport brigade, and kicked back Xu Dulai!
The rest is another long wait.
Even in the era of the Xiaoice River, the weather is getting warmer day by day, in the warm spring breeze, on the fertile land on both sides of the Yellow River, the crops that have just been planted are also lushly popping up, but Wang Hou's night fragrance cangcao can't play at this time, Xu has a population of more than 100,000, and the "natural nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium" fertilizer produced to irrigate his five thousand acres of fields, that is really inexhaustible, but in Puyang, the small half of the eastern county has only a population of 50,000, plus the county soldiers are less than 60,000, even under Wang Hou's "Manure Fertilizer Field Order", Every village is the centralization of "manure", and a biogas digester is also built to ferment the biogas slurry in the field, and more than 400,000 acres of vegetable land can be added......
Cup of dung salary!
"It would be nice to build another pig farm and pull more!!".
After inspecting the farmland outside the city again, looking at the thin wheat seedlings like plague chickens, Wang Hou muttered helplessly again, but he didn't mutter, Lu Ji, who had been proficient in addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of Arabic numerals in a short period of time, came to herself with a skirt and ran violently, looking at the ledger in her hand, Wang Hou was sad to pat his head.
"Gotcha! When Lao Tzu didn't say it! β