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In the next few days, the school bus and bus company planned by Chen Xu are preparing in an orderly manner.

According to the signed agreement, the five wealthy businessmen who participated in the fund-raising also quickly mobilized all the funds and deposited them into the special account of Huaxia Bank, and the entire 4 million yuan was in place.

Yang Kun was appointed as the chief manager of the bus company, coordinating everything.

In addition to the agreement of the five wealthy businessmen who arranged their supervisors to be responsible for the purchase of operating sites, the opening of car manufacturing and repair shops, the recruitment of coachmen, grooms, clerks and responsible for logistics, Chen Xu also specially transferred five financial personnel from Qinghe Park to form a special financial management team responsible for the company's financial income and expenditure, and also specially advertised in the new issue of the newspaper to recruit various outstanding talents to join. Therefore, more than 20 stewards were recruited within a few days, and the entire bus company began to take shape, and several departments already had a rough appearance.

After the inaugural meeting of the bus company, everything really started to get on track.

In the past few days, the tests of the four-wheeled carriage have also been completed and have fully reached the stage of commercial use, so the bus manufacturing and repair plant that is preparing for it has also gathered a large number of carpenters and helpers to start large-scale manufacturing under the command of the four craftsmen who built the car and the Shaofu.

And also in these days, the dam outside the city was also built, and the large gear on the waterwheel was also installed, Chen Xu spent half a day to observe, using the most primitive method, arranging manpower to promote the large waterwheel to rotate slowly, and after positioning one tooth by one, the size of the large iron mill was designed and the number of teeth needed was twenty, so that the big waterwheel rotated once, and the iron mill rotated three times, which completely reached the speed expected at the beginning.

Because the gear is enlarged, the whole mill can not be placed on the ground as before, so it can only dig a big pit down to place the iron mill under the gear, so as to get the best transmission effect, so that there is also an advantage that the feeding is more convenient, and all kinds of stones can be conveniently put into the iron mill directly on the ground.

In order to facilitate the discharge, Chen Xu asked people to dig out a nearly 20-meter-long inclined channel under the stone mill, and installed an inclined discharge hopper under the stone mill, so that the ground stone flowed down the hopper to the inclined channel like a rice beater, and then installed a wooden rail in the inclined channel, so that the factory cast a batch of iron wheels with a diameter of about one foot, and then built a batch of four-wheeled small bucket trucks, just like the mine carts in the coal mine tunnel, and installed a large roller winch on the top of the channel. Hang a rope with an iron hook on a bucket truck and pull it up with manpower.

It took about ten days for the new iron mill to be poured, and the excavation of the passage and the construction of the bucket trucks and wheels were carried out at the same time, as well as the construction of a house to shield the mill and the construction of a storage plant on the site near the mill.

In short, this is a systematic project, which is simple to say, but everything needs to be carefully supervised by people, otherwise a place is not designed in place, and it will be a bunch of troubles in the future, and it may even cause safety accidents.

The Weihe Bridge, seven or eight miles upstream from the waterwheel, is also advancing nervously and methodically.

Dozens of acres of farmland expropriated on both sides of the Wei River are piled up with green bricks, sand, gravel, cement and steel bars, as well as a large amount of timber and bamboo, and hundreds of craftsmen and more than 3,000 ragged prisoners and slaves are busy every day under the coordination of the bridge project headquarters.

Several teams of the forbidden army of the lieutenant's mansion, under the leadership of Wu Chang Shi Changtun Changtun, patrolled back and forth wearing leather armor and holding Changge swords, and a large number of overseers held leather whips and scolded and whipped under the scorching sun.

In the distance, there were also convicts and slaves, transporting truckloads of building materials such as masonry, timber, and steel bars and stacking them in arranged positions.

The construction of the approach bridges on both sides of the river began at the same time, a large gap was dug in the embankment, and a group of convict slaves were dark-skinned and emaciated, sweating like rain, shouting and pulling thick ropes, and large pieces of bluestone hanging from the long hanging arms swinging in the air.

Two pontoon bridges from both sides of the river straight to the sandbar in the middle of the river, a large number of prisoners carrying large logs, with rattan baskets carrying sand and gravel cement to transport to the sandbar, 100 meters above the sandbar, there are also countless prisoners are building a sand wall to divert the water in the river, two piers have also begun to excavate, two large pits with a diameter of ten zhang have been rudimentary.

Five miles away from the east gate of Xianyang City is a huge construction site.

There are busy sounds everywhere.

The sounds of yelling, shouting, sawing, pouring, and slopbling filled the ears, and the noise was so loud that it was impossible to hear what they were saying to each other.

Such a big movement and the construction instructions posted outside the project headquarters made the entire Xianyang people excited, and thousands of people flocked to the construction site every day to watch the construction of the bridge.

The small good is true and good, the great good is false, and the highest good is evil.

Those who do small acts of kindness feel the help of others and think that it is true kindness and thus generate gratitude, such as giving soup porridge and rice.

Of course, if you help the grandmother cross the street, it will also count.

Those who do great good may have good intentions that are not understood by others and may be considered hypocritical, but in fact they have no good intentions.

Those who do the best are often considered to be great evildoers, such as someone who is seriously injured but cannot be cured, who wails and suffers but cannot die to be freed, and someone kills him, which is really the best for the deceased, but in the eyes of others, it is really a great evil to kill people's lives, and for example, if you kill one person and save ten people, the goodness of saving the country and saving the country will inevitably cause countless people to suffer, and those who save the world may also be regarded as butchers and tyrants.

For example, in order to maintain the balance of the universe, Thanos collected six Infinity Stones and killed half of them.

People have different positions, and their feelings and perceptions of good and evil are also different.

Therefore, there is no exact boundary between yin and yang, good and bad, good and evil.

The bridge in front of them is a supreme good thing for the people of Xianyang, but in the eyes of these prisoners and slaves, it must be a great evil, and all the court officials who oppressed them and Chen Xu, the Marquis of Qinghe, who raised the matter, including the emperor, are all evil people, and they can be buried under the bridge after hoeing with a hoe.

Nothing can satisfy and make everyone happy.

Standing on different positions and positions, the way and method of thinking are absolutely different.

To do great things is not informal, and to do great good is to have the courage to bear blame and spurn.

In the face of these ragged and skinny prisoners and slaves, Chen Xu didn't care too much, anyway, he was dead and played, and he was scolded...... Well, it's normal, anyway, it's the emperor who tops the black pot.

Anyway, Qin Shi Huang has been in the black pot for a lifetime, and he is more than seven or eight ...... He wouldn't care about thirty or fifty pieces, who would dare to scold me...... Pull to bury it.

In Xianyang City, many things are changing silently.

Recently, many people have found that there are more wooden signs on many streets, which are marked with the words of several buses, and the names of the stop signs below, and the back of the wooden signs are written about the location of this bus line, and everyone is confused, but the people who place these wooden signs are wearing uniform uniforms, and the words Xianyang Bus Company are printed on the back of the clothes.

This strange thing attracted the attention of the good deeds, and after repeated inquiries, they learned that the Hou of Qinghe was going to run buses in Xianyang, and these lines were the running routes of the buses, but no one knew what the bus was and other more specific details.

Therefore, with the appearance of these wooden signs and people from the bus company, this matter, along with the Weihe Bridge outside the city and the waterwheel mill, has become the three biggest hot topics in Xianyang City.

At the entrance of the women's college, the school is still crowded and chaotic, although there are soldiers and the constant command and management of the college, but a large number of carriages are still blocked together, and the sound of noisy scolding can be heard several streets away.

However, after school today, all the students received a notice, so that the students took it home and informed their parents that they would not need to arrange carriage pick-up and drop-off after school in the future, the school would arrange a carriage to pick up and drop off, and the notice of each student indicated the time and place of the ride, of course, several princesses were not among them, and all princes and princes and scholars were treated equally.

Although all the parents who received the notice were a little unclear, but since Qinghehou wanted to arrange pick-up, everyone was happy to accept it, and they felt very happy, after all, arranging a servant pick-up every day is also an extremely troublesome thing, not only time-consuming but also costly, the college is willing to pick up and drop off for free, why not, as for the safety issue, there are not too many people to think about it, this is Xianyang, there are Lieutenant's Mansion forbidden troops patrolling in the streets and alleys, and who dares to attack Qinghehou's convoy, a Taiyi god thundered down and exploded directly into ashes.

Early the next morning, when the bell of the palace had just struck five quarters of the hour, and all the civil and military officials of the previous dynasty were taking carriages to gather in the main hall of the court, ten four-wheeled carriages with a length of three zhang were pulled out of the gate of Xianyang Women's College under the traction of two strong horses.

"I'm going to get a straw, this ...... What kind of carriage is this? ”

Those who got up early and traveled were startled by the four-wheeled carriages that galloped through and bent like walking on the ground, and their eyes fell to the ground, and their mouths were open and their chins could not be pushed.

"How can a carriage turn so nimblely?"

"I don't know, could it be that the carriage has become a sperm?"

"Cheng Jing is a fart, don't you see that Xianyang Women's College is written on every car?" A scribe, though dumbfounded, recognized the words.

"Can the carriage of the women's college run so smoothly on four wheels? What's your theory? Could it be that he bullied someone who didn't eat morning food? Another scribe in a patched scribe's uniform rolled his eyes.

"Whether you eat or don't eat the morning food is a certain, but it makes sense that the braincase is so rusty and can't be mixed with the morning food!" The talker was dismissive.

"Such a disrespectful statement, I will never break with you today, draw your sword!" The patch scribe choked and drew a rusty bronze dagger with him.

"I'm afraid that you won't succeed, so I'll teach you a lesson today, so that you know that being poor is not terrible, stupidity is really hopeless!" The answerer's robe was lifted to reveal a delicate scabbard inlaid with red sapphires at his waist, and his hand pressed the strap, and he drew a steel sword with a cold light.

"Ga~" The patch scribe glanced at the rusty short sword in his hand, trembled and took a few steps back, squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and said: "Brother Tai, don't be angry, a certain party is just joking!" ”

"Humph!" The person who answered put the sword into the scabbard and snorted proudly and said, "The ignorant are fearless, these strange four-wheeled carriages are supposed to be the carriages of the women's college, and the women's college was opened by the Marquis of Qinghe, and the Marquis of Qinghe is a disciple of the Immortal Family, so what's so strange about making a four-wheeled carriage that can easily turn!" ”

The patch scribe was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes, these strange carriages must have been made by the Marquis of Qinghe, but what does it mean to write a few roads on each carriage?" ”

"I think it has something to do with the wooden signs of buses that have appeared in the streets and alleys recently, so I will follow these carriages to check and I will definitely know, and maybe I can write a news!" As the scribe spoke, he waved his hand, and a carriage drove by.

"Where is Mr. Xu going?" The groom asked with a smile.

"Go, keep up with that strange four-wheeled carriage ahead!" The scribe climbed into the carriage and sat down.

"Wait, isn't Brother Tai a reporter from the newspaper?" The scribe was momentarily stunned, then quickly pounced and grabbed the wheels of the carriage.

"Yes, you don't want to delay writing news, let it go!" The scribe in the carriage shouted impatiently.

"Brother Tai, can you carry me, I recently heard an interesting story that may help you write your manuscript!"

"Okay, come up!"

"Thank you, thank you!" The scribe pouted and climbed into the carriage, and then, at the urging of the reporter, the groom snapped and the carriage sped down the street.