Xia Qingtong circled a place: "Do you remember?" Wuliu Lane, go out here, the road is not easy to walk, and it is chaotic. Ordinary people often pour sewage or something directly outside. It's been a long time, it's dirty outside, and the environment is poor. The common people live there, and they are prone to illness. Right? ”

"Yes." As the prince, although Ming Yue does not often haunt these places, he still knows some basic information.

"That's what I think." Xia Qingtong pointed to one of the places: "South City Gate, to Wuliu Lane, we can tear down these dilapidated houses and build a new city." ”

"New Town?"

"Yes, not only can you build a new city, but you can also build a commercial street on it. Unified management and standardized operation. In this way, the popularity is booming again. Business is also good. Naturally, taxes went up. ”

"High Street?"

"Yes. It's the kind of thing, it's classified, everything is complete, and then everyone wants to buy something, all in one stop. ”

Ming Yue's eyes changed suddenly: "You continue." ”

He hadn't heard some of the words, but he could understand what she meant.

"Say it now. We're not out to play? ”

Ming Yue was stunned, and immediately laughed: "Okay, play first, and then talk about it when you come back." ”

"Okay. I'll write down what comes to my mind first. ”

Xia Qingtong didn't know much about this either, she thought of the model of some commercial streets in later generations.

She lived in the imperial capital before she crossed over, and the prosperity of the imperial capital naturally went without saying. But when she traveled, she also went to some second- and third-tier cities.

Each place has its own character and is well planned. The flow of people is like a shuttle.

She didn't study that, but as a person with a modern mind, that didn't prevent her from saying some of the simplest understandings.

There are many people in the capital, and the place is also large. Some of the lower corners, many people disdain.

In the previous snowstorm, some people's houses were overwhelmed, and the inner city could not be arranged at once, and now they live in the outer city of the capital.

It can be seen that some people are not averse to living in the outer city, but the key issue is how to settle down. How to make these people feel that this is appropriate.

Ming Yue is now going to the Ministry of Industry, and these are exactly what the Ministry of Industry can do.

If her plan goes ahead, the model of the high street can really work. Since then, other towns in Dongzhao, such as the lockdown city, and state capitals such as Lucheng can actually follow suit.

Xia Qingtong thought about it while writing seriously.

Ming Yue didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

He didn't know where she came from. But he thought that if there was such a place, it would be heaven, and she must be a fairy in heaven.

Xia Qingtong wrote until her hands were sore, so she wrote everything she knew clearly and clearly.

Looking up at Ming Yue, he realized that he had written more than a dozen pieces of paper, and the carriage had already stopped at this time.

"Huh? Is it there? ”

"Done?" Taking the stack of papers, Ming Yue looked at it seriously.

"Yes." Xia Qingtong put down the pen: "I write whatever comes to mind." Some may just be an idea, just take a look. ”

She said modestly, and Ming Yue looked at the renovation plans listed above, but his face changed.

It was definitely not an idea, and he couldn't just look at it.

No matter how excited he was, Ming Yue didn't forget that he took Xia Qingtong out to play today.

"Let's go."

Xia Qingtong looked at his hand holding the stack of paper tightly, and laughed again.

"Alright. Knowing that you don't have the mind right now, you can go and see for yourself. Just let Red Sakura take me around. ”

Mingyue's Zhuangzi, it's not the first time she has come.

Today, because the weather is getting hotter, there are many ripe fruits in the Zhuangzi. Ming Yue didn't have anything else to do with her, just to try it and play by the way.

"No, you don't."

Ming Yue rejected her offer.

He really wanted to read it in one sitting, but he wasn't in a hurry for this time.

One is that he will not go to the yamen until tomorrow, and he will have time to watch it tonight.

The second is that even if he hasn't read it all, he knows that it is not easy to operate.

He has time and is not in a hurry.

Xia Qingtong knew that Ming Yue had a plan in everything he did, so he stopped persuading. happily pulled Ming Yue's men out of the carriage.

Speaking of Ming Yue, she has actually been here two or three times.

It's just that every time she comes, she has to admit that it's really enjoyable to have money.

The huge manor has a master. And the farmland outside the manor is also Mingyue's.

There are orchards on the farm, and some of the fruits are not yet ripe. But some are already ripe.

To Xia Qingtong's surprise and surprise, there were loquat and cherries.

The cherries of this era are not the red and big cherries of later generations. It's the kind of really, original cherry of its own.

Small man with a little orange belt.

Sweet and sour, Xia Qingtong fell in love after eating two. It's the most primitive and greenest food.

"It's delicious."

Xia Qingtong was satisfied, his eyes fell on the farms in front of him, but he suddenly remembered something.

She didn't care about the cherry in her hand for a while, and ran directly to the study in the villa.

Ming Yue ......

Xia Qingtong was thinking about the transformation of the capital before. But now that I think about it, the Ministry of Industry is still responsible for water conservancy and agriculture.

The planting area of Dongzhao is not small, but the yield is not high.

These things, she actually knew about them after the previous snow disaster and the lockdown.

It's like these Zhuangzi outside the capital. Because most of them are rich people's farms, they don't even look at the most productive ones.

But for Xia Qingtong, these fertile fields and these Zhuangzi are not just a place for the owner to come here for leisure. It's the future and hope of Dongzhao.

The old man Yuan of later generations, who is still experimenting in the field in his nineties, is not it just to solve the problem of food and clothing?

Dongzhao's taxes are not heavy, but there are almost no people who can eat white rice in their families, and all they eat is brown rice.

These are also known to Xia Qingtong for disaster relief this time, she will never eat more food in modern times, and in this era, it is the most indispensable ration for the people.

But what if we can find a way to increase production and use some advanced technologies from later generations?

Not much, as long as it can be doubled, this era will be different.

The more Xia Qingtong thought about it, the more he felt that it was necessary.

Compared with the Ministry of Industry that wants oil and water and no oil and water, and wants money but no money. The departments where the third prince and the fourth prince are located are much better. It's easy to get results, and it's easy to remember.

If Ming Yue's Ministry of Industry wants to stand out, it must come up with more eye-catching results than the third prince and the fourth prince.

Ming Yue gave up his position and chose to marry her. For Xia Qingtong, she hopes that Ming Yue can prove it to those people.

His ability, there are no problems. It's enough to win the big spot.

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