"Wang Sicheng, didn't we all say it yesterday, can you help me come up with a countermeasure to curb the illegal construction that encroaches on the street and occupies the road within three days, why, this morning, the piece of music presented to me did not mention anything about this matter. I just read it again, and the text in it is all about 'traffic rules', I have lived for half my life, and it is the first time I have heard of it, but it is quite fresh. What are you going to do this time? ”

Bao Zheng, who frowned, closed the piece he was holding in his hand, and stared at Wang Hao intently a few times with puzzled eyes, and then asked this question.

In the face of Bao Zheng's question, Wang Hao replied very simply: "Bao Gong, didn't you just say that the lower officials will come up with a countermeasure for you to curb the illegal buildings that invade the street and occupy the road within three days, and it has only been less than half a day, and there are still two and a half days of work." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Hao paused twice, suddenly changed his words, and continued: "However, Bao Gong, what I said is to formulate and implement traffic regulations in all the streets and alleys of Tokyo, and in the eyes of the lower officials, it is as important as investigating and prosecuting the behavior of encroaching on the streets and occupying the roads. In fact, there is no contradiction between the two, and they can be implemented in parallel. ”

Next, Wang Hao told Bao Zheng about a traffic accident that occurred at the intersection of Zibei Street and Liangmen Street in Wengshi City at about this morning.

After listening to Wang Hao's account of the traffic accident, Bao Zheng said disapprerovitously: "Wang Sicheng, what you said is commonplace. There are more than 1.1 million people living in Tokyo, and it is not uncommon for similar things to happen in the streets every day, ranging from one or two to one or twenty. It's hard to get rid of this kind of thing. ”

The reason why Bao Zheng said this is because in ancient society, even during the Northern Song Dynasty, the ancients did not have the concept of "traffic rules" in their minds, thinking that it was normal for cars and horses to collide with pedestrians on the streets and alleys, and it was not worth making a fuss about, and there was no way to prevent such things from happening, so they could only ask for more blessings.

Seeing that Bao Zheng had such a negative attitude towards formulating traffic rules and regulations in Tokyo, Wang Hao moved to understand the reason with emotion, and argued with reason: "Bao Gong, forgive the officials for being rude." The lower officials thought that what Bao Gong said was wrong. It is precisely because of the fact that there are currently more than 1.1 million people living in the city that it is necessary to formulate extremely detailed traffic rules.

"Just imagine, as a state of the Celestial Empire, if the streets and alleys are chaotic, and the cars, horses and pedestrians are not regulated, once a serious collision accident occurs, it will be injured or killed. Everyone who lives in Tokyo is almost a citizen of my Great Song Dynasty. Officials often talk about 'loving the people like sons', and if it is because of the practice of collisions in the streets and alleys, people will be injured and killed every day, which is naturally difficult to convince the public.

"What's more, the official family and Bao Gong are now so resolute in investigating and prosecuting the acts of encroaching on the streets, especially the illegal buildings. And how can you turn a blind eye to the collisions that occur on the streets every day? Xia Guan thought that whether it was investigating and encroaching on the street or formulating traffic rules, both of them were equally important, and he hoped that Bao Gong would do more for this matter. ”

Just now, Bao Zheng didn't care about the traffic accident mentioned by Wang Hao, but after listening to Wang Hao's analysis and elaboration, he felt that the formulation of traffic rules, in fact, was not as trivial as he imagined, and it should indeed be discussed.

However, after Bao Zheng thought about it, at present, the most important thing for him is to come up with a countermeasure to deal with the resurgence of illegal buildings that encroach on the street and occupy the road within seven days, which is an important task given to him by the Zhao official family, and he must complete it as soon as possible.

After Bao Zheng thought about it, he frowned, and immediately put on a straight face, and said solemnly: "Wang Sicheng, Fang Cai, I heard you say so much, but I also heard a reason. Naturally, I think it's important to establish traffic rules to prevent traffic accidents in the streets of Tokyo. ”

At this point, Bao Zheng suddenly paused twice, he glanced at Wang Hao with an anxious look on his face, and then changed his words and continued to speak: "However, no matter how important you say, it is not as important as the task assigned by the official.

If it is Wang Sicheng, you can come up with a countermeasure for Bao Mou to prevent illegal buildings from encroaching on the street and occupying the road within three days, and write it as a piece and hand it to me. When the time comes, I will present these two pieces to the official family. If not, even if I have the heart to help you present the recital, I am afraid that it will not attract enough attention when I get to the official house. ”

Wang Hao, who was standing in front of the case, felt that what Bao Zheng said did have some truth, but he was so anxious that he finally spent more than an hour this morning to write such a piece of music about the formulation of traffic rules. If that's it, it's a pity to be beaten back by Bao Zheng.

In addition, Wang Hao felt that if this matter could be implemented as soon as possible, even if it was an hour, or even a moment, more traffic accidents would be avoided, and he didn't want to delay it, hoping to make it happen as soon as possible.

Wang Hao, who was in a hurry, did not leave Bao Zheng's office, but proposed to sit down and let him think about it for at most an hour.

If he can come up with a countermeasure here, he wants to tell the content himself, let Bao Zheng implement the words, and when the time comes, when he writes to Song Renzong and Zhao Zhen, he can write the names of him and Bao Zheng.

Although Bao Zheng is not a greedy person, Wang Hao feels that he is a little light-hearted, he is just a small sesame mung bean from the eighth grade, if he can play with Bao Zheng, the Kaifeng Mansion Yin from the third grade, maybe the chance of success and grasp is greater.

Regarding Wang Hao's proposal to stay and think about how to deal with it, Bao Zheng naturally couldn't ask for it, and he couldn't wait to keep Wang Hao in his office, let alone let him stay for an hour, even if he stayed for twelve hours.

Not to mention, Wang Hao's brain is really bright, he thought about it for about half an hour, and came up with a countermeasure, which is similar to the traffic rules he drafted before.

When Wang Hao concisely told Bao Zheng about the general content of the coping strategy he had thought of, Bao Zheng, who had a sad face before, immediately became overjoyed, and felt that he really didn't see the wrong person, Wang Hao, this kid is extremely smart, extremely smart!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao dictated, and Bao Zheng waved at the same time, spending about half an hour to write the chapter on countermeasures to prevent the resurgence of illegal buildings.

Even after the writing, Bao Zheng was still a little uneasy, for fear that there were typos in the cantata, or the words were inappropriate, he recited it silently again, and made simple changes in some places, while Wang Hao stood in front of the desk and waited.

At this time, at four o'clock in the afternoon of the day, Wang Hao finally saw Bao Zheng close the chapter, and he was about to get up to say goodbye, when he suddenly heard a young woman's urging voice from outside the closed office door: "Daddy, it's been half an hour since lunch, why are you still staying in the office room, my mother asked me to call you home for dinner!" ”