Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 312 What Fengyang saw and heard!

"This is nothing. When the river embankments on both sides are built in the future, the King of Wu will also plan to build a cross-river bridge!" Fang Keqin said.

hiss!

Everyone gasped, and they couldn't believe it.

"Sir Fang, I can understand how well the embankment is built, but look at how wide the river is, what bridge can stand firm in this turbulent river?

And you just said, are you going to take a boat on the river surface? Since you want to take a boat, how can you build a bridge?"

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

Everyone said tactfully.

Zhu Yuanzhang said it was ridiculous after hearing this. If the Huai River was only one-third wide, he would still believe it, but the width was at least 150 feet.

Moreover, the Huai River is not a small river. Even during the dry season, the river flow is very large.

Unless you cut off the river, it is absolutely impossible.

Fang Kachin's face was also a little burning, but he thought of the drawings he saw and said, "To be honest, the drawings of the bridge have been designed.

After the flood control period and the embankment is repaired, the construction will be started. 10% of the bridge will directly connect to the north and south, with boats under the bridge and people on the bridge.

In the future, the north and south will be connected without any obstacles!”

Everyone is like listening to a fantasy.

Take a boat under the bridge and walk on the bridge, so how high is the bridge?

That's really something that humans can create?

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

However, even if Zhu Jun cannot build a bridge, with this river embankment, there is no need to worry about dam collapse.

Moreover, the conditions given by Fang Kachin are still very attractive.

If you buy an industry here, you will give it free of land. Not only that, you will also be exempted from taxes and erect a monument. If you lack funds, you can ask the prefect for help from the magistrate's office and protect the Wu Wang Mansion. You can borrow money with less interest or even interest-free.

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

Of course, there are also conditions, so local people are recruited first.

It is not allowed to withdraw within ten years. Once withdrawn, it will be a breach of contract. The prefect's yamen will join forces with the Wu Wang Mansion to sue the breach of contract.

They had contacted these in Yingtian and did not conflict with them.

Overall, it is a win-win situation.

At present, many people are expected to invest here.

Fang Kachin was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "It's easy to say. You all like the land and write a plan for any industry you want to invest in here.

You can pass if you have no problem.”

After the investigation, everyone was seriously thinking about whether to invest here. Those who were preparing to invest should also write an application according to the template of the prefect's office.

If you don’t understand, there is still someone in the yamen waiting for an explanation here.

When he returned to the prefect's yamen, Fang Kichen exhaled, "Your Highness is right. Sitting high above the yamen, you are not a good official. You can only go out, bring in, and prosper. This is what an official should do."

Fang Kachin felt that he had touched the true meaning of being an official, and was ashamed of his past nobleness.

That is just a fake aristocratic one.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang left the State Guesthouse, walked on the streets of Fengyang, watching the newly built 14 yards, where dust was flying.

There are craftsmen and... soldiers from the Huaixi General Administration.

"The military and civilians are one family, it is indeed a love affair!" Zhu Yuanzhang remembered the memorial submitted by Zhu Jun and couldn't help laughing, "But how much money do these fourteen houses cost?

Fengyang is still building roads. It is five miles a day and has to build a dam by the river. How much money is this? The little money given by the imperial court is enough?

And... is he really planning to build the Cross River Bridge?

Oh, we also forgot that more than 10,000 villagers were raised by him in the Zhongdu Palace.

Eating and drinking, adding clothes and reducing clothes, headaches and fevers are all money."

At this moment, even Zhu Yuanzhang felt a headache. How much money did the imperial court pay?

He knew very well how long could this money last?

That bastard will never speak in order to complete the bet.

"Master Zhu, do you want to go to the palace to see?" Liu Ji asked.

"No, keep going, we have to go to the school and the hospital!" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

Liu Ji followed Zhu Yuanzhang silently. To be honest, he followed him around today, as if he had entered another country.

It is hard to imagine how Zhu Jun did all this.

The prince has outstanding talents, but there are also traces to follow.

He has the shadow of Zhu Yuanzhang in his work.

But what Fengyang did was not like, but the two of them were not like.

Have you ever seen the magistrate standing outside the city to welcome the merchants' inspection team?

Have you ever seen the prefect keep the merchants to invest in order to attract investment, and they can eat and drink for public expenses and receive them personally?

Officials are officials, and business is business.

What's more, Fang Kachin is still an honest and honest official who cannot be more honest.

But he bent his proud head.

Liu Ji wanted to ask him, where is your arrogance and nobleness?

Have you all fed the dogs?

He ignored Song Lian's win over.

It’s simply unreasonable that he looked at a mad king with a different eye and even regarded his words as a guide!

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

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

There were soldiers guards at the door, and the sound of reading came from inside.

Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to go over and take a look, but as soon as he approached, he was scolded by the soldiers at the door: "During class, the idle people will be exempted from entering!"

Jiang Huan was furious and wanted to take out the sign of Gongwei Department, but Zhu Yuanzhang stopped him, "Forget it, go to the hospital for a look!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, not angry at all, but left with a smile. Not far away was Xue Yang's mansion, which was changed to Fengyang Hospital!

There are people entering here, and there are endless people entering and leaving.

"Oh, it's so amazing. With one injection of this medicine, my high fever will subside!"

"That's not the case. My tiger has been burning for three days, and everyone is in a mess. He holds the baby and cries with his breasts, and his eyes are almost crying.

I found a doctor and took the medicine, but it didn't work at all!

As a result, I came here. After one injection, the child was sweating and became energetic and no longer burned!" A middle-aged woman was 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 from the hospital doctor that this medicine is very expensive and costs several taels of silver for one injection. His Royal Highness of the King of Wu pity us and the common people, and knew that I could not afford to see a doctor, so it was only a hundred cents.

The hospital can't even collect the book for these hundred documents!" An old man next to him spoke, "Hey, Your Highness, the King of Wu is really a Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. Since he came to Fengyang, the lives of our people have become better and better day by day!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next