Chapter 312: Fengyang Sees and Hears!

"This is nothing, when the embankments on both sides are built in the future, King Wu also plans to build a bridge across the river!" Fang Keqin said.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, and they couldn't believe it.

"Lord Fang, I can understand the construction of the embankment, but look at the surface of this river, how wide it is, what kind of bridge can stand firm in this turbulent river?

And didn't you just say that there are boats going on this river? If you have to go by boat, how can you build a bridge? ”

"Yes, Lord Fang, we are not suspicious of His Royal Highness King Wu, but what we said is a little whimsical!"

Everyone said euphemistically.

Zhu Yuanzhang called it ridiculous when he heard it, if the width of the Huai River was only one-third, he still believed it, but this width was one hundred and fifty zhang, at least.

Moreover, the Huai River is not a small river, even in the dry season, the river water flow is very large.

Unless you cut the river, it's absolutely impossible.

Fang Keqin's face was also a little burned, but he thought of the drawings he saw, so he said: "Don't tell everyone, the blueprints of the bridge have already been designed.

After the flood control period, the embankment is repaired, and the bridge will be completed, directly connecting the north and south, and the boat can be passed under the bridge, and people can walk on the bridge.

In the future, connect the north and the south, and there will be no more obstacles! ”

The crowd is like a fantasy.

Boats under the bridge, people on the bridge, so how high and big is this bridge?

Is that really what a man can make?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but secretly shake their heads.

But even if Zhu Jun can't build a bridge, with this embankment, he doesn't have to worry about the dam breaking.

Moreover, the conditions given by Fang Keqin are still very tempting.

If there is a lack of funds, you can also ask the prefect yamen for help, and the Wu Wangfu will be a guarantee, you can borrow money with less interest, or even interest-free.

However, it is limited to members of the Yingtian Chamber of Commerce.

Of course, there are also conditions, and priority is given to recruiting locals.

Withdrawal is not allowed for ten years, and once it is withdrawn, it is a breach of contract, and the prefect yamen will unite with Wu Wangfu to sue the defaulter.

They have been exposed to these in Yingtian, and they do not contradict them.

Overall, it's a win-win situation.

At the moment, there are many people who want to invest here.

Fang Keqin was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "It's easy to say, you have a fancy for that piece of land, and what industry you want to invest in here, write a plan."

No problem can be passed. ”

After the inspection, everyone also seriously thought about whether to invest here, and those who were ready to invest also wrote an application according to the template of the prefect's yamen.

If you don't understand, there is a special person here to explain.

Returning to the prefect's yamen, Fang Keqin let out a long sigh, "Your Highness is right, sitting high in the yamen, not a good official, only by going out, bringing in, and prospering in a place, this is what an official should do." ”

Fang Keqin felt that he had touched the true meaning of being an official, and he was also ashamed of his former nobility.

That's just a fake Qinggao.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang left the State Guesthouse and walked on the streets of Fengyang, looking at the newly built 14th Square, where the dust was flying.

There are craftsmen and ...... Soldiers of the Huaixi Governor's Mansion.

"The military and civilians are a family, and it is really the love of fish and water!" Zhu Yuanzhang remembered the fold submitted by Zhu Jun, and couldn't help laughing, "It's just that how much silver do these fourteen squares cost?"

Fengyang is still building roads, traveling five miles a day, and a dam is being built by the river, how much silver is this? The little silver given by the imperial court is enough?

And also...... Is he really planning to build the bridge across the river?

Oh, let's forget, there are more than 10,000 villagers raised by him in the Zhongdu Palace.

This eating, drinking, adding and reducing clothes, headaches and brain fever, but it is all silver. ”

At this moment, even Zhu Yuanzhang felt a headache, how much silver did the court have?

He knew too well in his heart, how long would this silver last?

That bastard, in order to complete the gambling contract, will never open his mouth.

"Master Zhu, do you want to go into the palace to have a look?" Liu Ji asked.

"No, keep walking, we're going to see the academy and the hospital!" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

Liu Ji silently followed behind Zhu Yuanzhang, to be honest, he followed around today, as if he had walked into another country.

It's hard to imagine how Zhu Jun did all this.

The crown prince is extremely talented, but there are traces to follow.

He has the shadow of Zhu Yuanzhang in his work.

But what Feng Yang did, there was no shadow of the two of them.

Have you ever seen the prefect standing outside the city to greet the merchant delegation?

Have you ever seen the prefect let the businessmen stay and invest in order to attract investment, and they ate and drank at public expense, and received them in person?

An official is an official, and a business is a businessman.

What's more, Fang Keqin is still an honest and honest official.

And he bowed his proud head.

Liu Ji wanted to ask him, what about your arrogance, what about your nobility?

Are you feeding the dogs?

Song Lian's wooing, he ignored it.

It's unreasonable to look at a mad king differently, and even take his words as a guideline!

Zhu Yuanzhang asked all the way, and finally asked where Fengyang Endeavor Hall was.

It was originally Wu Lang's Huaiyin Marquis Mansion, but now the brand has been removed and it has become a school.

There were also soldiers guarding the door, and the sound of reading could be heard from inside.

Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to go over and have a look, but as soon as he approached, he was scolded by the soldiers at the door: "During class, idle people are not allowed to enter!" ”

Jiang Huan was furious and wanted to take out the sign of Gong Weisi, but was stopped by Zhu Yuanzhang, "Forget it, go to the hospital and have a look!" ”

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, not angry at all, but left with a smile, not far away, is Xue Yang's mansion, which has been changed into Fengyang Hospital!

It's a place where people can't get in, and there is a constant stream of people coming in and out.

"Ouch, it's amazing, as soon as this medicine goes down, my high fever will go away!"

"It's not like that, my tiger has been burning for three days, everyone is burned, his milk is holding the child and crying, and his eyes are almost blind from crying.

I found Lang Zhong and poured medicine, but it didn't work at all!

As a result, I carried it here, and in less than an hour, the child was sweating, and the person was in good spirits, and he didn't burn! "A middle-aged woman, holding a three- or four-year-old child in her hand, her eyes were still a little red and swollen, as if she had cried.

"Hey, I heard Lang Zhong from the hospital say that this medicine is very expensive, and a shot costs several taels of silver.

This hundred texts, the hospital can't even get it back! An old man next to him accosted: "Hey, His Royal Highness King Wu is really a bodhisattva who saves suffering, since he came to Fengyang, the life of our people is really getting better day by day!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the patients sitting next to them also nodded incessantly, "If only the imperial court could put the fief of His Royal Highness King Wu in Fengyang, in this way, we Fengyang people will have a good life!" ”