Chapter 62: Ox Bold and Five Acre 2
86_86695 "Master Wang, Respect the Marquis of Wandai!" ”
"Master Wang lives a long life!"
Five acres of land are allocated to each person per capita, and each mu of land only needs to pay 30 percent of the harvest's public grain. After this policy was just announced by the land work team of Guihuashu Village, the local villagers who heard the news on the spot and confirmed the authenticity of the news fell to the ground sincerely and praised the "Wang Shizun" who had no concept in their minds.
Although Feng Xinmin learned many of the ideas in "the law of the unity of all things" and "the unity of all ages". He also knew that his master was very fond of seeing this kind of scene of ordinary people kneeling on the ground. However, seeing such a scene, Feng Xinmin's heart was still filled with pride and a kind of satisfaction in the cause of a holy spirit.
Dozens of miles away, Wang Shuhui did not know that his disciples were leading their own work teams, and they were receiving all kinds of sincere and simple gratitude and praise for him in the various places where Ma Songhua and his in-laws were originally owned. He was next to the small Shiyàn blast furnace, blazing at the members of the Craftsman's Camp and the Instructor's Battalion's Industrial Research Group.
Recently, the members of the entire palace town have known that there is something abnormal about the temper of the respected Wang Shizun. Since the cement factory and brick factory were officially launched, Wang Shizun has been angry more and more.
However, everyone privately felt that such a Wang Shizun made them feel more real and cordial. In the past, when Wang Shizun was acting, most of them had a feeling of understatement. He has a sense of alienation from everyone. On the contrary, the way he now has green tendons on his forehead and scolds everyone makes everyone feel more intimate and at ease.
Wang Shuhui couldn't help but get angry, and after the construction of the basic small-scale real industry was launched, various problems really emerged one after another. Originally, it was difficult for him, a purely theoretical school, to engage in industrial construction work, even with the help of professionals from the front line of modern times and academics from research institutes. However, the ancients in the late Ming Dynasty, who did not have the slightest standardization at all, and had a professional consciousness and thinking, still kept giving him problems.
Armed with all the standardized tools from modern times and using the measuring instruments with uniform measurements, these handicraft workers in the late Ming Dynasty and the former refugees with basic third-grade primary education still often make all kinds of mistakes.
Wang Shuhui has nothing to do about it, because unlike in modern society, even an ordinary migrant worker has received at least nine years of compulsory education. Even if there are a very small number of modern people who have not received any education, they also have the most intuitive understanding and feeling of modern industry. In the last years of the Ming Dynasty, hundreds of years away from modern society, the ancient people did not know what industry was all about, whether in education or in intuitive feeling.
Wang Shuhui could only look at the work manual by himself, leading the workers and technicians, over and over again, screw by screw, brick by brick, step by step to implement the corresponding work process. However, even so, the pass rate of cement produced by cement plants is less than 20%. The brick and tile factory is better, because there are more than 10 kiln workers recruited from various regions, and the pass rate of bricks and tiles has reached about 50%.
More than half a month later, the cement factory, which could only produce similar low-grade clay cement, and the brick and tile factory at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the modern standard brick and tile factory was just on the right track, and the accident broke out in the small blast furnace.
The small blast furnace of modern level, which was only 30 cubic meters and specially ordered from modern times, was actually exploded by them. Two iron-making masters invited from Foshan were killed on the spot. When Wang Shuhui heard the news, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. That little blast furnace hadn't even started running, so how could it have exploded?
Wang Shuhui looked at the technicians and workers who were vague and completely confused during the investigation, and there was really no other way than to burst out with irrepressible anger and scold them.
Wang Shuhui, who returned to the office, felt tired. Zhu Weiyan saw Wang Shuhui who was sitting on the chair and sighing, and she was very distressed. She obediently walked behind Wang Shuhui and used a pair of small hands to massage his temples intimately.
Wang Shuhui has been a little addicted to the massage of these small hands recently. He was physically comforted by this, and his psychological fatigue was quickly eliminated. He took out a red, unwritten copy of the Great Works, found the section on industry, and began to read it.
"The reason why Japanese imperialism dares to bully China like this is because China does not have a strong industry, and it bullies our backwardness."
"If China's national independence is to be secured, it must be industrialized. We are going to work hard for China's industrialization. ”
"The progress of Chinese society will mainly depend on the development of industry."
"Without independence, freedom, democracy and unity, it is impossible to build a truly large-scale industry. Without industry, there will be no solid national defense, no welfare of the people, and no prosperity and strength of the country. ”
Wang Shuhui read the expositions of these great men, and the frustration in his heart gradually subsided.
He completely rejected the idea that modern industry could not be built in ancient societies. Li Hongzhang and Zhang Zhidong can do it with the help of foreigners, and he feels that he can do it by relying on the golden finger of modern society.
However, the great man said, "Without independence, freedom, democracy, and unity, it is impossible to build a truly large-scale industry." Wang Shuhui also knows this completely. He knew that he was indeed too anxious. Without a large number of human resources that have undergone basic practice and training, it is indeed unrealistic to go to a steel enterprise on the scale of the Hanyang Iron Works in Malaysia.
Wang Shuhui decided to wait until the rural work is completed in an all-round way, and when a large number of surplus labor in the region can be mobilized. First, the blast furnace was used to train the workers, and then the small blast furnace was further modernized. In addition, the absorption and education of all children and young people in their own system must be carried out immediately. The work of basic education cannot be stopped for a moment.
Zhu Weiyan, the county lord of Zhijiang, didn't understand why his sweetheart worked so hard to do some strange things. She has been by Wang Shuhui's side these days, helping him with paperwork. She often peeked at the red book that her sweetheart often pondered, which he called the "Red Book". However, she couldn't understand the content at all.
Because of his sweetheart, he got back the title for his father, and won the title of county lord for himself that he didn't dare to imagine before. She doesn't care what her sweetheart is doing or what she wants to do.
The ingenious Zhu Weiyan didn't care about the armed team with amazing combat effectiveness in Wang Shuhui's hands. Even, Zhu Weiyan, who thinks more than others, thinks that the heroic and resolute Wang Shuhui has a bit of the demeanor of Emperor Hongwu.
Zhu Weiyan, who is often in contact with various news and understands the current situation in the world, feels that if the Ming Dynasty is really declining, the society will not be guaranteed. 's husband, like Tang Taizong, can help the crisis and chaos, and lead the world alone. Of course, this kind of thought is hidden deep in her heart, and she has never even mentioned it to her sweetheart.
Xiao Lori, who has suffered hardships and suffered, thinks from the bottom of her heart that with the absurdity and mediocrity of several generations of emperors, with the corruption and degeneration of today's bureaucracy, and with the incompetence and decay of the Ming Dynasty. Then, even if the Zhu family can't win the world in the future, the son-in-law of the Zhu family will win the world, and it will be a good thing for the meat to rot in the pot.
Therefore, what several of her uncles secretly said to Zhu Weiyan, such as the "head and horn" of the guest of honor, Zhu Weiyan just sternly told them not to mention it in front of their father, let alone to outsiders. On the contrary, little Lori is very complacent in her heart, such as "her own eyes are like a torch". At that moment, it was as if Mei Niang's sister's soul had traveled through thousands of years of time and space and possessed Zhu Weiyan.
-- Split --
With a population of 356 people, Guihuashu Village is the largest village in the vicinity.
In addition to the four small landlords, the village has a total of 3,500 acres of good paddy fields, 3,000 acres of irrigated land, and 4,000 acres of dry land. Mountain wastelands are not counted. These paddy fields, irrigated land and dry land, are the property of Niu Laocai.
In accordance with the requirements of the camp, the land working group of Guihuashu Village distributed 1,780 mu of the best paddy fields in the land, regardless of men, women and children, according to the number of people.
Seeing the father holding the incense of grass ash, kowtowing to his grandfather's grave to report the joy, and thanking his ancestors for their blessings, Niu Daring was very disapproving. He felt that if his ancestors were not good at all, his family would have only lived a hard life for more than ten lifetimes. Otherwise, there is no such thing as a soul at all, otherwise how could their own family and all the poor families who make up the vast majority of the village suffer all the time.
There is one thing that Niu Daring has never figured out. Recently, I have been following the working group and helping the working group. He found that the staff of the working group were really from a hard background. For this point, the cow who was born as a worker boldly saw it very clearly. Because of the more than 20 staff members, including Mr. Feng, each of them had dark faces and thick bones. This is the most striking characteristic of a working person.
Although their bodies and temperament are full of that sense of strength of eating and drinking. However, they act and speak in a way that looks like they have a way to do everything. They are completely different from Niu Laocai's obesity and weakness and the pedantry of this village's sour Xiucai.
It's a very counterintuitive feeling.
Because in Niu Bold's understanding, people who are full of food and drink should often be as vain and powerless as Niu Laocai. Because, people who are well fed all day long generally have nothing to do. And the gentlemen of these working groups, who eat and drink well every day, look like they know and understand everything, and they can figure out all kinds of farm affairs.
These people who have obviously read books and can write and read are not like the sour Xiucai in this village, who say something unclear all the time. What they say and do is the most commonplace. But everything is full of learning. For example, watering crops. Not only do they speak clearly, but they also do it clearly. More importantly, their arguments and practices are more effective and faster than those of farmers like themselves.
This simply made Niu Daring puzzled