Liang Qichao criticized Confucian morality for being good at private morality and lacking public morality.

Later, everyone learned to kidnap people with public morality, and learned to buckle people's hats in a solid way.

No matter what virtue is, people are selfish.

Who's taking advantage? Who loses?

Zhu Laoba felt that the Yubin Mansion should have suffered a loss, after all, it did not collect the wasted silver.

But in reality, no one loses, it's just how much you get.

For example, there are five large families, and they share a narrow alley.

Everyone was crowding, and five minutes passed for the final winner, and an hour for the unlucky last family to pass.

Zhao Chuanxin carried a butcher's knife and supervised beside him, asking everyone not to squeeze and pass in order, and it only took a quarter of an hour for all five big families to pass.

That's pretty much it.

The government has no loss, and the people are rich under its rule and promote commerce, and it should be collected like other taxes, and other benefits are a basket.

It's starting to get colder.

The temperature during the day is estimated to be within 10 degrees.

The primary school hall and his house have been largely built, and the remaining timber needs to be transported by Zhu Laoba to make beams and tiles.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the location of the public toilet to investigate.

He scratched his unkempt hair, which was like a chicken coop, and pulled out the drawings to look at them.

Zhang Shouzeng, who had nothing to do, came to see the excitement: "Prefect, is it necessary to divide men's and women's toilets?" ”

"What's the matter, there are so many pits in it, men and women are mixed?"

"......" Zhang Shouzeng's old face blushed slightly: "I mean, there are more men and fewer women here......"

"At this time, there are more men and fewer women, and there will be more women in the future."

It may sound dirty, but before it was built, the public toilet was just a building.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the dug pit and nodded, thinking that it could be done tonight.

Recently, all kinds of building houses are usually carried out at night, and his routine is a little messy, and he often brushes his teeth when he gets up, and goes in and out of the government without combing his face or washing his face.

Zhang Shouzeng said again: "That Haishan, I inquired, this person was born in KLQQ. Recently, he has been in and out of the mansions of the princes of various banners, wandering among the major lamas, obviously plotting against him. Since the prefect took office, he did not dare to stay in the Hailar region for a long time, and it seems that he went west to the Chechen Khan. ”

"Tell Hu Er to let him want this person named Haishan in the whole territory. When you see someone, if you resist, you can shoot them on the spot. Whatever the purpose, any anti-bone boy is damned. ”

The two walked back.

Zhao Chuanxin put his coat on his shoulders and saw a group of children roaring past, going in the direction of the school.

The unbuilt school became their playground at this time.

Yao Bing was impressively listed.

Zhang Shouzeng asked curiously: "Prefect, I heard about Yao Bing, why don't you make other compensation, but take him as an apprentice?" I saw that this child was mediocre and not very outstanding. ”

"I cut off your ear, give you some money, are you willing?"

Zhang Shouzeng thought about the scene of losing half of his ear and being ridiculed by his colleagues, shook his head and said, "I don't want to." ”

"Even if the emperor is rich, he will still have low self-esteem if he has physical defects, let alone just an ordinary person. Childhood scars may not be healed in a lifetime, giving some compensation is light, why is your compensation so valuable? Besides, what do I need to excel in accepting disciples? Even if you are a fool, you can work miracles in my hands, if not for anything else, just because I can, can you take care of it? ”

Zhang Shouzeng smiled bitterly.

The prefect's mouth is really unforgiving.

Fortunately, he is used to it.

Yao Bing, this kid is simple-minded, he is very bold at a young age, and he looks old at the age of three, and Zhao Chuanxin sees some of his own shadow in him.

Like Xu Hongyan before, he was very clever, and even dared to fight with bandits, and he didn't agree to ask Zhao Chuanxin to apprentice. Because I didn't see blood in him, he had a somewhat strange temperament.

Benjamin Goldberg doesn't look at him as having a high IQ and rarely using violence to solve problems, but he also has the courage to not be afraid of heaven and earth, otherwise he can't sneak to Tibet at a young age, and it seems that he has slept with a local royal sister.

Zhao Chuanxin is not afraid of the apprentice getting into trouble, but he is afraid of the apprentice's nest.

Back at the mansion, Zhao Chuanxin went to Rebecca Levy's side.

Rebecca Levy saw him and immediately said, "There aren't enough people." ”

During this time, she had a much more cheerful temperament and walked with her head up.

Glowing with the success of the second "entrepreneurship".

Internally, she proved with results that her efforts would not be in vain, and that diligence and pragmatism were practical.

Of course, when he was in New York, the food truck was Zhao's industry; Here, the prefect's yamen is the largest is Zhao Chuanxin.

That's why she has the soil of stubbornness, so that she can do things with peace of mind, and working hard and pragmatic in other places may not necessarily have good results.

"Hmm......" Zhao Chuanxin had a headache, how did he get in and how did he get out, but he didn't hear it.

The pen posts and leading reminders of the five wings of each cow record were all collected by Zhao Chuanxin, but the manpower was still insufficient.

There are not enough accounting offices, and there are not enough bureaus.

After all, there are not many people on the grassland who can speak and write.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Yang Sang Daxi who came out and said, "You are responsible for contacting the outside scholars, don't care about Meng Han, see if there are any officials who can't become officials, and let them come here to serve." When the school is built, teachers are still needed. ”

Yang Sang Daxi is not afraid of doing things, he is afraid of money.

He immediately said, "Prefect, to what extent?" How much does it cost? ”

"Blanch, recruit people to go to the accounting office, to what extent you can do it, the more people, the better."

"Got it." Yang Sanda was overjoyed.

At that look, Zhao Chuanxin looked at it and wanted to kick him.

Recognize money in your eyes.

At this time, the Yubin Mansion was already on the right track, and Zhao Chuanxin did not need to bow down to everything.

He put on his clothes, buttoned them up, and headed out in the direction of Dalai Lake.

Dalai Lake is Hulun Lake.

Bayar said to Zhao Chuanxin that it turned out that Dalai Lake was just a few blisters, not very big.

In the twenty-sixth year of Guangxu, the lake suddenly rose, connecting the blisters together to form a swamp.

So, he had to move out, because the original woodcut flute was soaked in the water.

In the thirtieth year of Guangxu, that is, when Zhao Chuanxin first came to this era, the water of Dalai Lake rose sharply again.

Bayard was forced to move out again, and at that time he was in good shape and could carry a log.

Last year and this year, the lake is rising again.

Good fellow, this time Bayar's physical condition plummeted, and he could no longer carry the log, so the nearby herdsmen prepared a yurt for him and moved again.

The reason why Zhao Chuanxin took him to live near Yubin Mansion was because he knew that the water level of Dalai Lake would still be high, and it would expand in the next hundred years.

The old cow is broken, and there is a rheumatism, so don't be on the edge of the lake, and it won't be bad if you can't open your eyes one day.

The lake has expanded dramatically, but the water level has not increased much.

The lake is 30 kilometers long and 15 kilometers wide, and it is at a depth of 1 meter from the edge of the lake to the center of the lake.

When Zhao Chuanxin came to the lake, he saw Ah Yuxi, the deputy head of the left wing of the new bar-tiger, who led his troops to guard here, and there was not a single fisherman around.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin, Ah Yuxi stepped forward: "I've seen the prefect." ”

Zhao Chuanxin nodded, looked at the blackened lake, and asked, "The view here is not wide, can you see it on weekdays?" ”

Perhaps because the lake has begun to spread in recent years, covering the original grassland, the lake looks very dark, but in fact it is not particularly turbid.

It's just that those who are afraid of water don't dare to go down, especially those with deep-sea phobia, who are worried about what monsters will jump out of it.

There are reeds on the edge of the lake, there are high withered aquatic plants, and the shape of the shore is twisted, so it is really not easy to detect if someone hides it.

"That's the only way to do it at the moment, but in the long run, there may still be fish thieves," Ayuxi said. ”

After all, the shoreline of the lake is too long.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that they didn't even have a tent, so they were clubbing, and their faces and hands were red from cold.

After thinking about it, he said, "How about building some sentry posts for you?" ”

At least not from the wind and the sun.

Xiao Riding School Zhurmot shook his head: "Lord Prefect, this lake has been a little strange in recent years, no one knows when it will rise, and the sentry post will be flooded." ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "This is called choking and waste food, and you have to cover it if you are drowned, I will cover it for you, you will freeze to death here in winter." ”

Everyone was very moved.

Ah Yuxi still said: "Lord Prefect, the construction of the guard post is too extravagant, there is no need to waste, and money must be used everywhere in the government." It is better to distribute the confiscated Russian haystacks to the poor herdsmen of various banners to make a living, and our hard work is nothing. Before the turmoil in the year of Gengzi, there was a war in the interior, and our herdsmen of the five wings and eight banners donated hundreds of thousands of horses to the imperial court every year. After the turmoil, our livestock numbers have been greatly degraded, and the total number of cattle, horses, alpacas and alpacas is now only a million. Because it was occupied by the Russians, the Yamen reclaimed it, and there was even less grazing grassland, and many herdsmen starved to death in winter, and many of their livestock starved to death, which was miserable......"

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked when he heard the numbers.

What is the concept of hundreds of thousands of horses per year?

He asked uncertainly: "You are talking about hundreds of thousands of horses per year?" ”

"Yes." Ah Yuxi was embarrassed, obviously talking about haystacks, why did he go around to the numbers? Could it be that the prefect doesn't want to give?

Zhao Chuanxin said: "The official goods bureau issued relief tickets, didn't you notify them?" ”

"Uh...... It did, but we don't understand what it means. ”

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and said: "In every cow record, if there are people who are living in difficulty, they can be led by the leader to go to the chief manager to open a document to prove that they are living in difficulty." The chief manager and the assistant leader testify and sign at the same time, and they can go to the Yubin Mansion to issue a relief ticket, and then go to the former Russian residential area to collect the haystack, and find the patrol police guarding the haystack to verify and take it back. ”

It may sound like a hassle, but it's a process that has to be followed.

First, it can prevent random claims, such as players who use Apple four-piece sets to listen to concerts but receive scholarships......

Second, if it is the Five Wings and Eight Banners, every herdsman and Han people will go to Yubin Mansion to recognize the door.

You can't let the people be afraid of officials, you have to let them go more, eat and stay for those who are far away, and shop for those who are close to the road......

Zhurmot was surprised: "So this is a relief ticket?" Prefect, will relief tickets be issued for a long time? ”

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him: "Poverty is real, you can go and get it, there is no haystack and other funding." But those who are ambiguous, or simply sell miserably, the leader and the general manager are jointly and severally responsible, once it is verified, hehe, what kind of temper do you know about my Zhao Chuanxin, there is not a single grain of spare grain in Yubin Mansion! ”

Zhurmot was startled, waved his hand and said, "The prefect is serious, I didn't mean that, we promise that this will not happen." ”

……

To say miserable, Zhang Shouzeng has also heard some tragedies.

Zhang Shouzeng went to Manchuria.

Because Wu Sadi sent someone to send him a batch of photos.

Zhang Shouzeng returned to Yubin Mansion with the photo and showed it to Yao Jia.

Why show it to Yao Jia?

Because the photo shows starving Russians, and dying Russian children who have no food to eat.

The province confiscated the Russian people's haystacks, grain, and livestock...... As a result, many Russians have lost their livelihoods and savings, and they are extremely miserable when they return home.

Wu Sadi brought a sentence to Zhang Shouzeng: "You magistrates, do you still have a little conscience?" ”

Zhang Shouzeng's face was gloomy, and he told Yao Jia to hear this.

He felt very uncomfortable, although it was a Russian people, but they were just ordinary people.

Who knows, Yao Jia sneered again and again, and also took out a stack of photos from his pocket: "Look at this." ”

Zhang Shouzeng took it and looked at it, and the photo showed the corpse on the Obo stone pile, the bloody soldier of Karen, the skinny child, the herdsman's wife sitting on the ground crying, and the cattle and sheep slaughtered by the Russian soldiers......

"This ......" Zhang Shouzeng was stunned.

Yao Jia sneered: "This is a photo I bought at a great price, in the year of Gengzi, taken by Russians and Japanese." Do you think they are miserable, if nothing else, take the Sauron Department as an example, they were forced to migrate to the south of Hailar City, and they could only graze cattle in the north and south of Hailar River, because by the railway, the Russians still had to cut sheep grass with them, do you know how many cattle and sheep have starved to death in these winters? How many people froze to death in winter? ”

“……”

Zhang Shouzeng was silent.

In the end, I just sighed.

He wanted to sigh: Xing, the people are suffering. Death, the people suffer.

But I feel that I will be scolded for speaking out.

Yao Jia snorted coldly, spat on the spit, and his eyes burst out with coldness: "Ah...... tui！ Tell you a word, remember-sin is in the present generation, and merit is in the future! For this reason, even if they are not hesitated to destroy the country and the species, how many people die are counted, why didn't they all starve to death! ”

“……”

Zhang Shouzeng found that this Mr. Yao's unstingy and cold-blooded strength also had a fight with Zhao Chuanxin.

It can't be said that Zhang Shouzeng is wrong, he is just kind.

……

Zhao Chuanxin didn't leave Dalai Lake.

In the evening, he ate hot pot with these guards of the soldiers.

With a total of more than 20 people, Zhao Chuanxin lit a charcoal stove, sat in a big iron pot, and secretly added fire to the old god cauldron brand, and the cauldron boiled quickly.

Zhao Chuanxin cut the mutton on the cutting board and mixed it with dipping sauce.

The temperature was low at night, the temperature reached minus one or two degrees, and it was by the windy lake, so it was a lie to say that it was not cold.

As soon as the steaming shabu-shabu comes out, the chill is immediately dispelled.

Ah Yuxi and the others saw that Zhao Chuanxin didn't leave, and they personally concocted hot pot for them, and they were so moved that they almost cried.

But Ah Yuxi still told the truth: "Lord Prefect, we will sleep in the tents of nearby herdsmen at night, and it is not too cold......

They swore that they didn't need to build a sentry post before, just to highlight their hard work.

But the prefect has done this, and the honest grassland man feels sorry to lie again.

The conscience will be troubled.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed, he actually likes the grassland people very much, and he must admit that they are more straightforward than the Han people.

Why are outsiders straightforward? Many people in the 21st century do not know that many places in the territory of the Heilongjiang River, whether it is Liaodi, Changchun, Songyuan, or even Heilongjiang, were originally grasslands, herdsmen's land living on water and grass, and then gradually reclaimed into arable land, not originally a big granary.

The many ethnic groups outside the customs of the Guanxi merged and changed their customs with each other, gradually forming the character of later generations.

Zhao Chuanxin dared to pat his chest and say: The north and south of the river are all family.

Those regional blacks in later generations are not too much to pull out and shoot a hundred times.

Which nation is more or less a little problematic, black you are paralyzed black, do you think your ass is white and flawless? Before hacking others, take a pee on yourself.

He said to Ah Yuxi: "It's okay, when you finish eating the hot pot, you can go back to sleep as usual tonight." It's so cold, who will steal the fish at night? The big living can't let the urine suffocate to death. ”

Zhurmot raised his glass: "Lord Prefect, don't say anything, I salute you from the heart, who dares to be disrespectful to you in the future, first pass my pass!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin raised his glass and followed him to "drink it all".

It's cold, but the hot pot can also make people sweat because of the addition of peppers and chili peppers.

Drink less pot, it's enjoyable!

After eating, Zhao Chuanxin saw them shyly pacing back and forth, so he smiled and waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll sit down for a while and then leave." ”

Ah Yuxi said, "It's getting late, so let's go and rest with us." ”

"No need, I'll hurry back later, don't worry about me, do you still need your protection?"

The crowd laughed.

It's impossible to say who will protect whom.

They rode away, but Zhao Chuanxin was beside the charcoal stove and opened the "Old God Codex".

[The round tower of the sandman has been built. 】

[Shamin is very satisfied with the newly built round tower. 】

[We participated in the celebration of Shamin's new house. Dozens of people will live in this round tower in the future. 】

[At this moment, I saw a friar trudging in the desert. She arrived on foot, a little later than us. 】

[I saw that her cloak had several cuts, and it seemed that she was in danger on the way, and the sandman said that she might have encountered a sand thief.] 】

[The cursed desert is full of dangers, and our journey went smoothly before because the caravan leader was experienced and chose the safest route, but the friars did not have that treatment. 】

【The friars trade with the sandmen to buy drinking water and food.】 】

[She also saw us, but instead of stepping forward, she stayed in another round tower to rest. 】

[The Sandfolk fulfilled their promise and gave me the Azure Crystal and the Black Dragon Core as a reward, promising me that they would send a guide to lead the way to Rune City tomorrow.] 】

Before closing the Old Gods Codex, Zhao Chuanxin teleported a sand dune.

"I" went to curse the desert, which brought unexpected convenience to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin took off his coat, put on autumn clothes and trousers, stepped on the water near the shore, and used mud trowel gloves to lay rock piers.

At regular intervals, a pier is laid, and a narrow rock deck is built on top of it.

It stretched to more than ten meters away, and when he entered the lake, he paved eight piers, surfaced the water, and built a staircase, deliberately increasing the height to prevent it from being flooded in the past two years, and at the same time increasing the field of vision.

The piers are laid with rock layers, one of which has a rock wall to build a fireplace and a chimney, and the rest of the four sides and the top of the head have repeatedly gathered sand into towers to make a thick wall of fused silica glass.

The glass wall is directly embedded in the rock, and the door is reserved for the door, and the folding page is fixed with rock to the door frame, etc., and the wooden door can be nailed directly to the folding page.

A three-sided perspective sentry is formed, located above the lake, which will not be obscured by the surrounding reeds, and can have a panoramic view of the surrounding lakeshore.

Zhao Chuanxin was worried that the stone pier would sink at the bottom of the lake, so he jumped into the lake again, connecting the bottom into a piece, widening it, and increasing the stress area.

It takes courage to go into the water in such weather, thanks to Zhao Chuanxin's strong body, but when he came out of the lake, he was still shivering from the cold, and hurriedly evaporated the water vapor and activated the old god crucible brand to warm himself.

Put on his clothes and ran to the other side, where he concocted another molten silica glass sentry booth.

Fused silica glass has extremely high thermal shock stability and the coefficient of thermal expansion is almost the smallest of all refractories.

Ordinary glass, if you fill it with a cup of hot water, it will explode if you fill it with cold water.

But fused silica glass, even if it is burned to more than 1,000 degrees, will not even crack in warm water.

In this way, in winter, the fireplace is burned in the sentry booth to bake, and the cold air outside is handed over, and the glass will not burst.

Because there was no way, the wind would go for a ride at night, Zhao Chuanxin still ran to the shore, made a bathtub with the remaining sand, heated it and jumped in it to soak in a hot bath, and rubbed it off two taels of ash.

After wiping it clean, the bathtub was turned into sand and a "coffin room" was built.

Zhao Chuanxin moved his head because he had just washed his hair.

Tonight's sleeping position will determine tomorrow's hairstyle.

However, even though he was very careful, he still got up the next morning with a chicken nest on his head.

Gan!

At that temperature in the morning, no one wants to wash their hair.

When Ah Yuxi and Zhurmot got up early to go to the lake, they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Zhao Chuanxin, who got up early to practice balancing.

I blanched ...... Lord Prefect, you kept a night for them last night?

They really have never seen such an official, such a Han official, such a big official.

Zhulmot was so moved that he cried out: "Lord Prefect ......"

Good morning, I hope you are more cheered up than I am in the morning

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