Chapter 103: Discarded and Unused

For a long time, Jian Chen sat on the ground weakly, stretched out his hand to ask someone to continue bandaging, and finally breathed a little roughly, but the irritability in his heart made his head chaotic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is a small matter, and there will be more and more such things in the future, how to deal with this kind of thing?

If we want to expand the base of the population, we need to make more people vested interests, which will inevitably harm the current group of vested interests. Since Yucheng is not the Yucheng of those workshop workers, why do people fight for it?

Those who have military power and prestige in their hands and want to do things should not dare to openly resist, but this kind of passive confrontation will become more and more, and the passivity and slackness of the official clique will increase day by day.

After thinking for a long time, he waved his hand helplessly and said, "You guys go and do things first." If you are familiar with the people over there, you can pass a message to the past first, and if you know that you can change your mistakes, let them come to me by themselves. Explain your mistakes in front of everyone, criticize yourself, as long as you can recognize your mistakes, you can always use them again. Now is the time for a shortage of people. ā€

"The rule of Xia Cheng has always been to heal the sick and save people. If there is a mistake, it is not afraid to expose it, not to harm him, but to save him. Just like the people in the medicine department, you have to ask what symptoms you have so that you can give you herbs, and hide your mistakes and don't say them, this is not helping him, this is harming him. At this time, the better the relationship, the more you have to talk to him, that's right. ā€

"You all think about it, let's disperse first."

After everyone dispersed, Chen Jian was half-lying on the chair, and Hongyu walked behind him, pinched his head, and sighed: "When you asked them to go to the village farm, I said that they were reluctant. Now that you can take care of this place in Yucheng, Xiacheng, and there will be more cities in the future, do you really think you can see things thousands of miles away? In the end, it's not up to them? ā€

Jian Chen took a long breath and said, "I almost let the black-clothed guard arrest someone just now, this kind of person...... Hey, you say he's doing something wrong? But he did what you said he did; You say he didn't do anything wrong? But I am afraid that they themselves will not believe it in their hearts. I'm having a mess of my head right now, what can you do? ā€

"Nope. I don't have a long-term solution, but I have a suitable person to deal with this kind of person. It's just that once the person dies, or the person changes, it's over. So this is only a temporary solution, not a one-lifetime solution. ā€

"Who?"

"Henamatsu."

Hearing the name, Jian Chen sat up straight abruptly.

Redfish smiled, "If he knew that these people were doing this, I'm afraid he would be just as angry as you." He only needs three things to live: dry cakes, clear water, and doing things - do what he thinks is right, so when you said that in order to make other settlements as starving as Xia Cheng, he went to the wild settlements that no one wanted to go to without saying a word to spread our written language ancestral sacrifice customs, he felt that he had done the right thing, and his heart would be happy, and he would not be happy because he was well dressed and eaten. There are few such people, but they exist. ā€

"You always say that he has a heart, and you ask about things. In fact, it's just that when everyone goes from the clan to the city, and all the rules and morals have changed, they don't know what to do, you look forward, and he looks backward. ā€

"You think that all these strife are inevitable, and that the only way to end them is to eat, as you have told me all day, when you can't finish eating and closing. And what he wants is that everyone will be the gentleman you call a gentleman, even if they don't have enough food and clothing, they will still be as harmonious as they were in the clan era. ā€

"When I was in Xia City, there were some people who were thrown by you to those remote savage villages to spread our word sacrifices as he thought, but now they are the best people to do this."

Jian Chen thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I can trust him. But what about when he died? How can we be sure that the people we will choose will be like him? This method can only be used for a while, but once it is used, until a better way can be found, future generations can only continue to adopt this method, and in the end they will still follow the path of Agaricus -- those who are in power are expected to have extremely high morality, and they can only rely on those who are in power to have extremely high morality. Isn't that the same way I did for the children in the rest of the city? ā€

The red fish smiled and stretched out ten fingers and said, "Ten years!" Ten years from now, you already have as many literate people as you want, and you want your clan to have good and bad that are different from other places, just let him survive these ten years, and then talk about ten years later. If you still can't do it after 10 years, it proves that your path is not going to work. ā€

Jian Chen smiled bitterly: "I don't know if my path will work, but I know that his path will not work." ā€

Redfish smiled, "But someone like him is the person you need." You don't need everyone to be a Himeko, but you do need some Himaematsu to help you do what you want. Just don't let this kind of relying on a gentleman as an official to make the world harmonious become the only way. ā€

"Jian, you can think slowly, don't you do anything until you come up with the perfect solution? You and Yu Qian'er are really brother and sister, you have to be neat and perfect to be beautiful......"

Jian Chen was amused by the red fish, shook his head and said, "I just didn't expect this kind of thing to happen so early. I thought it would last a few years. ā€

After thinking about it for a long time, Jian Chen finally agreed.

He asked Hongyu to bring silk silk, recalled the names of the group of people who had similar ideas to Ji Song, who had been thrown into the deserted settlements to be missionaries, and wrote these names one by one with a brush.

At the end of the cloth, Chen Jian raised his pen and drew a shield, on which was engraved a standard bronze sword of Xia Cheng, and on both sides of the shield were two emblematic ears of wheat wrapped around the wings of the shield.

After writing it, it was put into a leather cylinder and sealed with hot wax, and two black-clothed guards were found.

"Send this back to Xia Cheng, and let the master transfer the people inside as soon as possible. Tell the priest that the bottom thing will be smelted and cast in brass by the people in the bronze workshop, and it will be sent with those people.

"Find two more people, ride to the next city where they may go, intercept them, and tell them to return to Yucheng at once, and not to perform the previous scenes in the rest of the cities, this is the agreement I swore with the leaders of the various cities."

After the black-clothed guard left, Jian Chen sat there, holding a brush and writing a few words on the cloth at random, and the red fish stood behind him and looked at it a few times, but only recognized half of the words.

"Summer City...... Liquidation ...... and sabotage...... Yes? What do you say in the middle of the words? ā€

Chen Jian woke up, looked at the line of words he wrote casually, suddenly slapped himself in the mouth, grabbed the cloth into a ball, and put it on the fire to ignite.

"This won't work!"

"Go and tell the black-clothed guard who delivered the letter that you don't need to send the letter to Yu Qian'er! That thing doesn't have to be forged anymore. Just let them come back! ā€

Redfish exclaimed, "You don't have to do that?" ā€

"It won't work! It takes a clear-headed leader to make sure it works. The question is, if you can ensure that every leader has a clear head, why use this method? ā€

"If there is a method of an inspector who uses it very well for a chief, and his son succeeds him very well, but when he is the twelfth descendant, he uses it so badly that the ancestral sacrifices are cut off and the hair is changed, then this method proves incorrect. The method of applying to one and not applying to two is not really a good way, and the really good way is to apply to both one. ā€

Redfish frowned, "You mean, either make sure that every leader is as clear as a saint ancestor, or come up with a rule that doesn't require a sober leader to maintain?" ā€

"yes. The former looks beautiful, but it is absolutely impossible to do it now, just like Ji Song thinks; The latter seems to have a lot of problems, but at least there is time to try out a workable solution. ā€

It seemed that Hongyu really wanted to ask something, Chen Jian shook the half-burned cloth, and said after making sure that it was burned: "Don't talk about this, I'm going to go to the farm and think of a way." ā€

"In the past few days, you should pay attention to the preparation of going to Sucheng and Zhecheng upstream, and transport back the exchanged linen cloth, and prepare winter clothes. It was also cold, and the cities were ready to slaughter the cattle and sheep, and the hides of the cattle and sheep were brought back. The house on the side of the Dyeing and Spinning Division will be completed as soon as possible. ā€

Hongyu picked up the hair and wrote it on the wooden tablet, Chen Jian got up and went out, and when the messenger handed him the leather cylinder, he opened it himself and checked it to confirm that it was correct, and then burned it with fire.

Then he whistled and gathered the black-clad guards and sailed to the farms that he had been unable to manage recently.

It is not that he does not value these farms, but in the future these farms will be the guarantee of Yucheng's food self-sufficiency, and the people in the farms will also be a reserve supplement to the workshop workers, and the future system will be a selection mechanism of slaves, farm hired farmers, and workshop workers, so as to ensure the expansion of manpower in the future.

Pinching food in the hands of others, one year is acceptable, three years will be troubled, Chen Jian knows very well in his heart, but he thinks that the first contact of Xiacheng people is farming, how to eat enough This every Xiacheng person should know how to do, those people are selected talents should be more clear, never expected such a thing to happen.

When he got closer to the farm, he was even more speechless.

Wild fruits are red all over the mountains, persimmons hang on trees, acorns have piled up under the forest, thorny chestnuts can occasionally be seen, fish leap up in the nearby pools, and a herd of wild deer swim around.

However, the people in the farm were not in sight, and they were holding stone tools and digging pits in the freshly burned land, as if they were actually going to build a canal, but the scale of this canal was similar to the scale of thousands of people mobilized by Xia Cheng, not to mention that the tools were extremely poor and there was no leveling and planning at all.

The wheat was already slender and difficult to overwinter, several simple wooden houses were smoking, and two huge words were written on the earthen walls outside the wooden houses with black charcoal: Study.

Outside the earthen wall, dozens of people were chopping wood with stone axes, looking like they were making wooden tablets, and a person was heard shouting from a distance: "Ji Xia said, I want you to teach you to read and write, this is the top priority, you will prepare a bundle of wooden tablets tomorrow, and you will also make brushes, and you will burn pine ink, and you will not be allowed to eat at night if you can't finish it......"

Chen Jianqiang held back the trembling all over his body, took a deep breath, and said to Ji Bai, the leader of the black-clothed guards beside him, with a smile on his face: "He really can't find fault, he did everything I asked him to do." All right. (To be continued.) )