Chapter 748: The Dock Conversation Initial Proposal
Chapter 748: The Dock Conversation Initial Proposal
The sound of the tide washing over the beach was monotonous and permanent, all kinds of seabirds were still flying tirelessly in the sky above the harbor, and boatloads of supplies from overseas were being moved around.
Fishermen in offshore aquaculture rowed out every day to see, and when they saw that some fish and shrimp were dead, they immediately nervously found the local medical center and told the professionals about the tragic situation after the death of the fish and shrimp, until the person in charge of managing the aquaculture showed an impatient look, and the fishermen presented the dead fish and shrimp, and watched the other party cut the fish and shrimp into slices one by one, and then put them under the strange things to watch.
The big fishing boats that fish in the open sea are brought to the shore specially provided for them, and the fish that have already been gutted and salted are put on the dock site to be sorted as quickly as possible.
Rotten fish are picked out and set aside for other treatments, and fish that have not been salted enough are re-salted and then dried in the sun or in a specially ventilated room.
In the smell of fishy smell, the dried salted fish and salted shrimp are sent to the logistics distribution center, and sent to the places where there are few Tang fish and less salt.
The rails at the freight terminal have been paved, and the efficiency has come with the loss of some of the dock porters, who will go to the state capital's vocational school to learn new survival skills.
For 100 days, they will receive an additional government subsidy that is almost the same as for the porter, after which they will be assigned to work in a designated position, and within a month, if they still cannot adapt to the new job, they will be reassigned to the academy, and the three-month allowance will be halved, and the official who arranged for them to study a specific technical subject will resign.
Xu Mingyang, the assassin of Luzhou who caused all this, is still at the dock in front of his knife and pen officer, recording the number of working people working, and occasionally chatting with the locals.
The sea breeze and the sun imprinted the traces of time on his face, but the absence of fair skin made him feel a little more robust, and he felt that his life was much more fulfilling than before.
I don't know when Xu Mingyang was keen to write about the days, the daily loss and gain, and feelings on the paper, even if he was busy during the day, he was happy to go home at night, he thought he was noble for a while, and said the same to his wife and concubine.
It wasn't until one day that he had a holiday, drank too much wine, and walked around the gentle township of several women such as his wife and concubine, that he said the motivation to write the day, Xiaobei promised him that he was willing to print what he wrote into a book, and the title of the book was thought of, called "The Spring and Autumn of a Thorn History Soul", as for why it is not "A Winter and Summer of a Thorn History Soul", it is because when he asked, Xiao Yuan said that there is no winter and summer and Warring States in history, only spring and autumn.
Damn, Xu Tingshi scolded his mother in his heart at the time, and thought he was writing about the four seasons, but he knew that he would not say hello and be despised.
What can comfort the soul is that Xiaobei promised to print out 200,000 copies first, sell each copy to the Tang Dynasty officials for the same money, and give him 200 Wen, that is, 40,000 yuan of income, if you are not corrupt or take bribes, this money is difficult to earn only by being an official.
If you can take bribes...... Forget it, it's too dangerous, because the book he wrote Xiaobei said that he would sell 20,000 copies to Si Cao in Quanzhou to join the army first, because he was too rich, and he threw away countless foods at a drinking party.
At that moment, Xu Mingyang's psychology was balanced, he was very grateful to the two children of Zhang Wang who had not yet been born, if there was no their existence, maybe the knife of the Tang Dynasty inspector had fallen on his head, and now he had a chance to change his life, for the one who joined the army in Quanzhou, if he couldn't get the news in advance, and asked for leave to come and ask for guilt, when the four little guys came to the mortal world, it was the beginning of his descent to hell.
"No. 9, stop, slowly put down the box you are carrying, find someone to carry it with you, and then let me find out that you are carrying more things, and I will deduct your salary for today."
Xu Mingyang, who was thinking about what he should write about at night, was awakened by the movements of the stevedore at an exit in front of him, raised his eyelids, and said with an awkward smile.
"Unsinkable." No. 9 put down the box as he said, wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied with a smile.
"What are your legs trembling if you don't sink? When the official is illiterate? On the box, the big words are written, 'A box of ore must be inspected overseas', it seems that you are not satisfied with the life of the night school, blame the official, a month later, the first hundred and five crosses in the children's enlightenment will personally test you, if you can't write a word, you will go to the official's house after work, and the official will teach you personally, stay away from me, you are a perverted dog. ”
Xu Tingshi, who was talking to Porter Nine, raised his foot and kicked away a male dog that used his legs as a thing to vent his physiological needs, and then continued to say to Nine: "It's decided, whose dog is this?" ”
"My lord, it's a life dog." Nine said with a sad face, obviously not wanting to study.
"Let it change its position, the people who need to be rescued in the water can't wait for it to finish shivering, and when it snows, kill and eat meat, and make up for it."
Xu Mingyang glared at the dog again and said.
"Snow? Well, my lord, you are so merciful, stupid dog, that you dare to come over and take care to send you north to the north of the Yellow River, where it is snowing. Nine scolded the skinless and faceless dog, beckoning the other porter to pick up the box and leave.
Xu Mingyang shook his head slightly, and continued to record the porter's work, as for the dog, he admitted that the cook in his family had never made a dog meat that made him not disgusting.
"Maybe it's okay to hand it over to Zhang Xiaobao, he has studied this." Xu Mingyang's thoughts flew up again, and he muttered.
"Thank you for the compliment, I can indeed make dog meat very delicious, but I don't like to eat dog meat, the process and seasoning are used a lot, troublesome, as long as there are other things, I try not to eat dogs, Lord Xu is still used to the life of the dock?"
Xu Mingyang just finished muttering, and a strange and familiar voice sounded behind him, strange because this voice does not often appear in his ears, what is familiar is that even if this voice appears once, he must remember it firmly, because it belongs to Zhang Xiaobao, a guy who kills people without seeing blood.
"Zhang, Master Zhang." Xu Mingyang turned his head and said in a trembling voice.
"Don't, don't call me that, I'm not my father-in-law, some people call me Master Gao, I'm just the festival envoy of the Bohai Governor's Mansion, and I am also a third-grade official, so I don't need to distinguish between big and small."
Zhang Xiaobao, who came over with Wang Juan, said very sincerely, but his words always made people feel very hypocritical when they heard other people's ears.
Xu Mingyang was a member of the hypocrisy, stood up, tried his best to make his smile natural, nodded to Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan respectively, and said, "I don't know what Zhang Jiedu and Wang Deputy Jiedu are doing when they come to the dock?" ”
The words were exported, Xu Mingyang regretted it again, shouldn't he say this, shouldn't people come to the dock? The dock is not your Luzhou Thorn Historian, not to mention that your own Thorn History always feels that the name is not correct and the words are not good, although the official seal and documents clearly say that you are the Luzhou Thorn History.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan both smiled and didn't care, and Zhang Xiaobao spoke: "Actually, it's not a big deal, there are a group of grandfathers in the nursing home...... The weather has not been very good lately, and it seems that there is going to be a sea breeze, so it should be a hurricane. ”
"Huh? Zhang, Master Zhang, don't scare me. Xu Mingyang felt his chest twitch, grabbed the heart with both hands and shouted.
"What are you afraid of, I'll just mention it, you didn't have a history of assassination when there were several typhoons in Luzhou, it's nothing more than a heavy rain, a part of the house is down, a few rows of trees are down, calm, compared to that time, the current typhoon is not a matter at all, let's tell you first, don't wait for the wind to blow and others are not messing up, but you are messy."
Zhang Xiaobao patted Xu Mingyang's shoulder and comforted.
Xu Mingyang slowly calmed down, thinking about the layout of roads and houses in Luzhou, he found that he was really not afraid of any hurricane blowing, and under the wide square-like road was a 'sewer' built of bluestone, more than one zhang wide, more than one person high, and he didn't know how many there were.
The highest house is only three floors, built of bamboo and wood, as soon as the person leaves, it blows casually, and then the wind passes and the person comes back, that loss is nothing at all with the support of the Zhang and Wang families, and the boat parked at the pier can be broken and rebuilt.
"If so, it's good, but I don't know if the ladies have arranged it? I can walk away with a roll of the house. Xu Mingyang, who regained his composure, did not forget to care for Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan's mother.
Zhang Xiaobao nodded: "It's all over, in fact, I hate it now, I can't see the traces of the hurricane, I can only judge it by experience, at that time, there will be a typhoon that can be defeated, if it needs to be sunny, it must be sunny, and if it needs rain, it has to be pouring rain, not now, there is nothing I can do." ”
Zhang Xiaobao glanced at Wang Juan when he spoke, Wang Juan nodded, and then the two looked up at the sky together.
They could indeed do this at that time, how the typhoon was formed, how to eliminate it, it was nothing more than the magnetic field and the air flow caused by heat and cold, there was no rain cloud that could be artificially formed, and the black cloud pressure could also be artificially dispersed, everything was just a matter of whether it was cost-effective or not.
In addition to human life, the damage caused by the weather is less than the amount of money that can be disturbed, let it run rampant, if it is higher than that, stop it, and if you have money and want to have fun, you can make your own tornado, provided you don't hurt others.
Both Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan wanted to know if the hurricane would form and where it would blow in the end, but they couldn't achieve such a simple request, and there were no satellites.
But Xu Mingyang didn't understand the two of them, and when he heard Zhang Xiaobao's words, he thought of the fairy side for a while, and 'at that time' he thought it was the day when the two of them were immortals.
Then he said in a trembling voice again: "I, I will do my best to ensure the safety of the local people." ”
"The safety of the local people doesn't need you to guarantee, I'm here with Juanjuan, I want to ask you, do you know Japanese? In two days, a lot of Japanese will come, and then Japan needs someone from my Datang Dynasty to come to the town, and I can't get away with Juan Juan, and I can't completely send someone from my family who can speak Japanese to take care of things, otherwise Japan won't become my home? You understand, right? ”
Zhang Xiaobao finally said what he and Wang Juan wanted to talk to Xu Mingyang.
Maybe it was because Zhang Xiaobao's words were too jumpy, Xu Mingyang didn't react for a while, until another ship honked its horn and leaned towards the dock, he came to his senses and asked, "You guys, you want me to go to Japan?" ”
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