Chapter 245: The Road Must Be Built
The reason why the rogues are so difficult is that no one knows where their next target will be.
Just like Tang Sai'er, after escaping from Qinglong Mountain with his rebels, he went straight to Yidu, and after setting off countless bloody storms along the way, he turned southeast and went straight to Jimo, seemingly planning to turn the entire Qingzhou Mansion upside down.
The impeachment of Zhu Gaoxu and Xue Bin also flew to the capital like snowflakes, but they were all suppressed, and it seemed that Zhu Laosi didn't care how incompetent they were, even if they had been following Tang Sai'er with a large army, they had never been able to catch anyone.
As for Yang Shaofeng, who has been abnormal in the past two days, he slowly and leisurely shook Jimo with Zhu Zhanji and others.
At this time, Jimo was far from being the Jimo District of later generations, but a small county town, and the scale was not much larger than Potai, and it was poorer than Potai.
Of course, this is also a helpless thing, after all, the location of Jimo is really a bit of a pit, in previous years there was a threat of Japanese invaders, although there is no need to worry about Japanese invaders in the last two years, but the land by the sea is still much worse than the inland land.
Similarly, Jimo is also the key area of Tang Sai'er's mission, after Tang Sai'er left Jimo, he took a large number of key members of the White Lotus Sect, and the remaining people do not know how many of them believe in the White Lotus Sect.
After the handover with the previous Jimo County Commander, Yang Shaofeng had even more headaches.
The rebellion of the White Lotus Sect was not just a place in Potai to make a mess, but after contacting many leaders, it was chaotic together, and Jimo had already been in chaos once, although it had not yet reached the level of ten rooms and nine emptiness, but it was almost the same to say that ten rooms and three emptiness.
After reading the file in his hand back and forth several times, Zhu Zhanji sighed: "The people's livelihood is difficult. ”
"The people's livelihood is not difficult, what else do you want us to do?" Yang Shaofeng glanced at Zhu Zhanji and said, "What does the dynasty do with officials?" Isn't it just for them to be herdsmen on behalf of the Son of Heaven? Or let them oppress the people and get money out of their own pockets? ”
Zhu Zhanji suddenly became angry, and after a long pause, he said: "What you say is better than what you sing!" If all officials in the world have such awareness, where will there be so many corrupt officials? ”
Flicking the file in his hand, Yang Shaofeng said, "There are two things to do now."
First, go through all the previous cases to see if there are any unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, whether there are any aggrieved people, and if so, the retrial that should be retried, the release of those who should be released, and the compensation that should be compensated.
Second, let Wu Ming contact the local Jinyi Wei to find out the situation in Jimo, and by the way, re-measure the land of Jimo and rewrite the yellow book. ”
After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on Yang Shaofeng's face: "See, Tang Sai'er is still useful, at least he helped us deal with a lot of garbage that is not easy to handle."
Now that those people are gone, a large amount of land will be vacated, or collected from the official land, or distributed to the people, as long as you think of other ways to make a fortune, the people of Jimo will become rich, but it is just a matter of time. ”
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's finally normal, when you mentioned Tang Sai'er a few days ago, you looked guilty, no, no, I don't know, I think you have failed Tang Sai'er." ”
Yang Shaofeng was silent for a while before he spoke: "There must be some bottom line." I can't bear to use this method against the people of the Ming Dynasty. ”
"Don't bear it." Zhu Zhanji pointed to the file in his hand and said, "There are a lot of problems in Jimo."
Look at this man named Wang Tao, who lost his land and house, sold his wife and daughter, and was picked off one of his tendons and tendons.
I just read the file, and there are still many people like him, and there are not a few people who sell their children and daughters. ”
"Gambling on dogs doesn't count as people."
Yang Shaofeng first gave a tone, and then squinted his eyes and said: "Daming has banned gambling since Emperor Taizu Gao, and this Jimo gambling house can be opened until now, and it is estimated that there are people behind it."
Let Wu Ming and the others seal the gambling house first, and everyone will be taken back to the prison and locked up, and let your people take over the care, and the original officials may not be reliable. ”
"Well," Zhu Zhanji pointed to the file and said: "And this, Liu San, I can't afford to pay the rent to Mr. Wang's family, and the family committed suicide by taking poison, and Mr. Wang took advantage of the situation to take back the land rented by Liu San and sublease it to other tenants. ”
"Isn't this surnamed Wang gone now?" Yang Shaofeng said: "Sort out these murder cases first, and then deal with other cases after the murders are all over." ”
However, as he read more and more files, Yang Shaofeng's head became more and more painful.
The Ming Dynasty is not a later generation of developed science and technology, and the people can only risk their lives to compete for the limited resources, such as in order to compete for water resources during the great drought, there are endless things such as weapon fighting, so there is a saying that the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people.
Just like the White Lotus Sect, why can the White Lotus Sect prevail in Shandong?
In addition to Tang Sai'er's so-called spells that can fool people's hearts, it is more because the people are too poor, coupled with the inaction of the government, the people can only pin their hopes on the ethereal gods and Buddhas.
In the final analysis, it's still a poor word.
After a while, Zhu Zhanji suddenly spoke: "Actually, I don't feel that difficult?
You see, Jimo is not big, you copied the set of Yang Family Zhuangzi, and it was almost a few years? ”
Yang Shaofeng looked at Zhu Zhanji with a confused expression, his eyes seemed to be looking at the second fool: "How many people are there in the Yang family?" How many people are there in Jimo? You don't understand the word adaptation to local conditions?
The consequence of the rigid routine is to make the people's already not rich life worse, and when the time comes, everyone will be a White Lotus Sect, and you will wait to be hung by the emperor's grandfather on the city gate building! ”
"It's to hang you, not to hang me," Zhu Zhanji retorted seriously: "Besides, I mean to copy the model of the Yang family Zhuangzi, and not to completely copy it."
For example, do you have to repair this road? For example, do you have to repair this canal? The method of raising fish in the field can be used in Yangjia Zhuangzi, why can't it be used in Jimo? ”
"There is no drought in Yang's Zhuangzi!" Yang Shaofeng retorted unceremoniously: "Jimo is not as smooth as Shuntianfu in recent years, but instead of drought or waterlogging, you raise fish in the field, either wait for the dried fish to be harvested, or wait for the crops to be drowned!" ”
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, Yang Shaofeng simply threw down the file in his hand: "Build the road first!" No matter what time it is, it's always right to build roads, first build three roads, one to Yishan Wei, one to Yidu and then to Shuntianfu, and one to Jinan Mansion.
After the road is repaired, try to dry the sea salt from the side of the mountain, and if it is feasible, it will be promoted to the whole Jimo, and then the fish in the sea, and organize the fishermen to go out to sea to fish. ”
Glancing at Zhu Zhanji with bad intentions, Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but smile and said: "Your Royal Highness, the Imperial Grandson, take the lead and pick good things in the sea to eat, and when you get out of the house and go back to Shuntian Mansion, I will organize people to send seafood to Shuntian Mansion with ice cubes." ”
"Do you want money?" Zhu Zhanji's first reaction was that Yang Shaofeng was going to pit himself again: "If I want money, then I can't eat seafood, it's uncomfortable to eat, in your words, it's a seafood allergy." ”
Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "We are brothers, how can I ask you for money?"
However, this seafood has to be branded as a special supply for the Taisun Mansion, and then you go back to run the way for me, what is the special supply of the Prince's Mansion, the tribute in the palace, and the imperial grandfather will reward some of this thing to the bigwigs in the court, and the value of this seafood will rise.
When the value of seafood comes, our brothers will be able to sit at home and share the money, isn't it beautiful? ”
Zhu Zhanji touched his chin and said, "Then let's open five or five, I want half!" ”
"Why is your heart so dark?"
Yang Shaofeng was immediately unhappy: "You, me, Xu Jingchang, Xue Bin, Wu Ying, Wu Keqin and Wu Kezhong brothers, Qin Zining, as well as our second and third uncles, especially our imperial grandfather and Xia Laojiao of the household department, these all score one point, let's open five or five, can they be happy?"
In this way, this business, the emperor's grandfather's internal treasury is divided into two percent, Xia Lao's treasury is divided into two percent, you and I and the second uncle and the third uncle are each half percent, and the remaining four achievements are divided. ”
Zhu Zhanji nodded, and suddenly remembered another question: "What about salt?" ”
Yang Shaofeng said: "The matter of salt has to be calculated separately.
Salt is a thing, it's different from anything else.
You are like this seafood, we can say that it can nourish yin and nourish the kidneys, buy more if you have money, and don't eat it if you don't have money.
But this salt can't be made, this thing is a person who has to eat it, and without salt, this person will have a problem.
If we can really dry the sea salt here, we will transport it to a place where salt is not produced when we come back, and let Xia Lao's treasury subsidize it a little, and bring down the price of salt, so that the people can afford it.
Of course, I estimate that when the roads of the whole Ming Dynasty are repaired, the cost of transportation will definitely be reduced, even if Xia Lao doesn't give us subsidies, there shouldn't be much of a problem. ”
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Speaking of which, all the problems come back to the problem of the road. ”
Yang Shaofeng said: "Let's first remove the military use, and do not consider the convenience of good road traffic in military mobilization, just talk about the impact on the people."
For example, Jimo's seafood, sea salt, beef and mutton in the border city, these need to be quickly frozen and transported to ensure freshness, if the road is not good, these things can not circulate with each other, it is estimated that the people in the border city can not eat seafood in their lives, and the lychee in Lingnan is also destined to be a good thing that only a few northerners can afford.
However, after the road was repaired, the original ten-day journey was shortened to five or even three days, so that the seafood could be transported to the border city, and the people of Shuntianfu could eat fresh lychees. ”
Zhu Zhanji said: "Then where are you going to start?" ”
Yang Shaofeng said: "Go through these files first, there is no big problem, and then go to each Zhuangzi to take a look." Tang Sai'er got rid of some people for us, and the rest is our business. ”