Capital.

Chunhua New Town.

In Keju Square, workers were crowded with people, cheering and shouting for the two kicking teams on the field, and people's expressions were fanatical and excited.

'Mr. Huang' and his juniors, as well as his entourage, were nothing but conspicuous in the open-air square.

Tickets are required for Kemari venues, but the price of tickets is low.

Traditionally, people are reluctant to consume food and clothing, and the highest ideal life is self-sufficiency.

But the workers in the Ming Dynasty are different, and their stable life and good treatment make them have a consumption base.

The rise of various events and activities has stimulated their desire to participate.

'Mr. Huang' doesn't understand these truths very well.

This traditional farmer, from curiosity at the beginning, to joy, and when there are more and more changes, he gradually becomes uncomfortable.

"Uncle, let's go."

Seeing the old man's discomfort, his junior stepped forward intimately and said, because the sound of the arena was too loud, he could only raise his voice.

The old man nodded.

The enthusiasm that is completely different from the traditional rural social atmosphere is a little difficult for the old man to accept, and he has no gentlemanly style at all.

is so arrogant, where is there still a little politeness.

Leaving the hallway, I quickly passed through the corridor below, and gradually quieted down, not as noisy as before.

Chunhua New Town.

Some of the buildings have already been built, and the buildings are still under construction, but the frame can already be seen, and it is indeed very high.

The roads on the ground are well connected and have many railroad tracks for buses.

There are public toilets on every street.

Restaurants, as well as high-rise buildings such as buildings, use water from the water tower on the roof of the building to flush the toilet, so that the indoor odor is avoided.

There are special manure tanks, and many inconspicuous industries have been built in the new urban area, but many commercial houses are vying to contract projects.

The manure is eventually used as farm manure to sell to farmers in neighboring states and counties.

Although the price is extremely low, it is better than the quantity, there is no production cost, and you can collect money at both ends.

As soon as the old man walked on the streets of the new city, he looked at the busy construction site, and his original appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Master, it's amazing."

The attendant couldn't help but sigh.

After many years of companionship, several people have become bolder.

Li Daoxin also nodded again and again.

He really didn't expect that this was a wasteland at the beginning, although he knew that it would change greatly, but when he really saw it, the shock he received was not comparable to hearing it.

Even if the new city is still under construction, even the scale of the city is already amazing.

Some of the shops bought by the firm have already opened in advance and made a name for themselves in advance.

The most lively department store.

In front of the gate, a waist drum corps was invited, and the trumpets were played, and the firecrackers rang off one after another, and the ground was covered with red confetti.

The three-story building is full of goods, and there are countless types of goods, so you can buy almost everything you want to buy here.

The high-level manager from China Heavy Industry, Wang Ren has always remembered a certain sentence of the imperial grandson back then.

Ordinary people's desire to buy fluctuates, and he may not spend a penny, or he may spend hundreds or even thousands of dollars at once.

How to get them to spend money, a wide variety of goods, can stimulate people's desire to buy.

Because of this sentence, Wang Ren finally left China Heavy Industry and founded Hezhong, which is the supply and marketing cooperative of China Heavy Industry.

"Knock knock."

"Knock knock."

The dancing flowers and branches of the waist drum corps attracted many workers on vacation and the surrounding people.

The lively scene always catches people's eyes.

There are groups of children on the construction site.

Some came from the surrounding farmers' homes, some of the workers themselves, or street vendors, from all over the world, from different families, but it was easy to make friends and enemies.

"What are you doing?"

"Where are you adults?"

Li Daoxin stepped forward and shouted.

The two groups of children who were fighting, seeing Li Daoxin's fierce appearance, and a few adults in a row, the two groups of children didn't dare to make any more trouble, and ran away in a swarm.

Leaving the alley, Li Daoxin smiled wryly.

A bunch of bastards.

Zhu Yuanzhang was not angry, but the corners of his mouth turned up, remembering his own childhood.

At that time, the family was miserable, and I couldn't sleep hungry every day, but as long as I played, I forgot everything.

Chunhua Pass no longer checks the flow of people, except for the capital, the surrounding cities have canceled the inspection of entering the city, unless it is when martial law is imposed.

The pilot project was carried out in the northern parallel province, and the pilot was also carried out in the capital.

One south and one north.

However, there are five cities in the capital, and the five cities have been retained and become a violent support organization, after all, it is the capital and needs an additional security force.

Back in the capital, Zhu Yuanzhang saw the inspector Ding Cha wearing a standard black uniform.

The armed belt in his waist is fixed with a short gun, and he has a short stick in his hand, and he patrols the streets with a male hat.

Wearing a necklace with a bamboo whistle, in case of emergency, it will blow the bamboo whistle, making a sharp and piercing sound, and it will be heard far and wide.

Inspector Ding Cha is a veteran who has retired from the army, and through selection and assessment, he joins the inspection department of each urban area.

Compared with the original soldiers and poor people, the quality of the patrol inspectors is higher, the degree of professionalism is also higher, and the division of power is very detailed.

In a word.

More and more financial personnel are raised.

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little worried.

He always felt that the expenses of the court in the Ming Dynasty were getting bigger and bigger, and he vaguely thought that wouldn't it increase the burden on the people.

Essentially.

The idea of a self-sufficient small-scale peasant is still retained in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.

In traditional societies, resources are very expensive, and conservation needs to be promoted, and the people do not have the spare energy to bear them.

An iron pot has been passed down for three generations, which has already illustrated the atmosphere of an agrarian society.

Agrarian societies are more productive than nomadic societies.

At least agrarian societies have iron pots, while nomadic societies do not have iron pots.

But compared to industrial society.

The agricultural society is not as wide as the industrial society, just as the productivity of the land has an upper limit, while the industry has no upper limit.

The more people who invest in industry, the more caps there are on production, and agriculture is just needed to support the industrial population.

The Song Dynasty was the dynasty with the highest non-agricultural population in history, which shows the wealth of the Song Dynasty, of course, this is compared to the same period.

If you have to use words.

So what does the Americans' saying that the United States is great have to do with the poor and the homeless in the United States, and why should the poor and the homeless in the United States be proud of their fleet?

People who cannot distinguish between internal and external contradictions, and confuse internal and external contradictions, are either ignorant or ill-intentioned.

For example, the Sui Dynasty.

No matter how the Sui Dynasty only cared about major affairs and ignored the people, but when the Sui Dynasty fell, the national strength was there, and after the internal contradictions were resolved, it immediately ushered in a prosperous era.

Because there is.

And the Qing Dynasty.

Even if the Qing Dynasty fell, it was still divided and cut by the outside, and in the end, even if there were countless ancestors who worked hard and there were generations of dedication, later generations have been catching up.

Because there isn't.

Therefore, it is full of internal contradictions, but in the exploration of the outside, there is no internal contradiction, and there are consistent interests in this regard.

Because when the internal contradiction is solved one day, as long as there is, it can be reborn immediately.

But if not.

Even if the internal contradictions are resolved, there are still many contradictions.

Later generations said that the Song Dynasty was not as productive as the Liaojin Dynasty, but the books published in the Song Dynasty were three times that of the Liaoxia Jin and Yuan combined.

In addition, the Xia and Yuan dynasties are so different, so if the Yuan Dynasty is removed, Liaojin Xia is even less worth mentioning.

Books represent culture.

Culture can predict civilization, and civilization is productivity.

Zhu Yuanzhang was worried.

He has always worked to eliminate internal contradictions.

Reducing the burden on the people, from military affairs to production, is what he has been doing since he became emperor.

Although limited by the limitations of the times, it cannot be denied that his method is the most suitable at the moment.

Returning to the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang went to the Wenhua Palace.

Mandarin Palace.

After Zhu Gaochi was on the case, his front was full of sparseness, what ninety-nine-six, he was zero-zero-seven, which made people want to cry without tears.

Nine hundred and ninety-six in the previous life, zero zero seven in this life, the more I live, the more I go back.

No wonder Zhu Di ran fast.

Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but wonder if Zhu Di wanted to pick a son, so he had to go to the west in person, otherwise why would he go in such a hurry.

"Sage."

The sound at the door interrupted Zhu Gaochi's train of thought, and he hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Grandpa."

"How?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked with a smile.

It's not a pleasant thing to deal with all day, but it's boring, and even if you have a cabinet, you need to go through it yourself.

He was afraid that his grandson would not be able to endure hardship.

Zhu Gaochi didn't feel tired, mainly because it was monotonous.

"Everything is fine."

"Not bad."

Zhu Yuanzhang is still very satisfied with this eldest grandson, although there are some places he is not used to, but in terms of governing the country, he does have his own set of skills.

"Where did Grandpa Huang go today?"

Zhu Gaochi asked with concern.

Zhu Yuanzhang is seventy-two years old.

may be because Zhu Di replaced Zhu Yunwen, which made Zhu Yuanzhang less worried.

In history, Zhu Yuanzhang's performance was seen by Zhu Yuanzhang, and there must be sorrow in his heart.

Now that I have a new decision, the contradictions in my heart are gone, and with the early decentralization, my body and mind have been relaxed.

It is not surprising that there are no more deaths as in history.

The careful care of the doctors in Jinzhou put forward a lot of requirements, but Zhu Gaochi heard some of them, and some of them didn't listen.

Zhu Yuanzhang's age, in addition to ensuring sleep and nutrition, let him keep his mood happy.

Since I like to visit micro-services, there is nothing to consol.

It can also make him happy, and he can also move, which is good for the elderly.

The longest-lived emperor in history was Zhao Tuo, who lived for more than a hundred years, followed by Qianlong, who lived for eighty-seven years, then Emperor Wu of Liang, who lived for eighty-six years, and then Wu Zetian, who lived for eighty-two years.

Zhu Gaochi doesn't know how long Zhu Yuanzhang can live, because history has changed, but it is best to live to be eighty years old.

Because Zhu Gaochi hoped that he could hold an 80th birthday banquet for Zhu Yuanzhang.

Believe that the day has come.

Daming will be a new height.

(End of chapter)