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¡°In a journey of ten thousand miles, the last one hundred miles is the most difficult.
This difficulty is not only about fatigue, but also about spirit.
Yan Dajian felt that his waist and legs were about to break. He could persist along the way, but after seeing Jinan Fucheng, he suddenly felt that he no longer had any strength.
The chief envoy just came to greet him. Because Chang Yu and others were not there, the general said he was at the construction site.
Jin Youzi was not dissatisfied, but said happily: "This is how things work. Let's go to the construction site."
Yan Dajian felt sore all over, and it was difficult to even mount his horse.
But he was only the left minister of the Ministry of Rites, and Jin Youzi was the assistant political bachelor, so he had to bite the bullet and get on the horse again.
The group of people passed through the city, and when they left the city again, they saw a busy scene.
Starting a hundred steps away from the city gate, countless people were busy.
From a hundred steps away to the extreme distance, a road had been dug out. Large vehicles were driven over, and then the rough stones were unloaded from the vehicles.
As soon as the stone came down, the men waiting on both sides swarmed down and began to smooth the stone.
Soon someone shouted: "Come on!"
After a burst of laughter, someone said: "Who will suppress me? Zhao Da, will your wife come to suppress me?"
"roll!"
After a while of laughter, a large round roller was laboriously dragged over by dozens of people.
The big roller is made of stone, with a round outside. I don¡¯t know what method was used to drill a square hole in the middle, and then install the shaft. The two ends of the shaft are tied to a long frame like a cart shaft, and there are ropes at intervals on the frame.
These dozens of people were holding ropes on their shoulders and holding on to the shelves. Someone was shouting slogans from the side and pulled the big roller over.
When the roller went down, Jin Youzi, who was walking on the side, clearly felt a vibration under his feet.
"Press!"
The big roller began to crush the area that had just been paved with rough stones, and another big roller came from behind, apparently preparing to crush it front and back.
¡°What a great idea!¡±
Jin Youzi stroked his beard and smiled and said: "The road must be solid and the bottom must be tight. This method is good."
Yan Dajian smiled and said: "It seems clumsy, but this is the only way it can be done now."
These words were very appropriate. Jin Youzi glanced at him, then walked forward slowly and asked casually: "Is it okay for Mr. Yan to be in the Ministry of Rites?"
Yan Dajian's heart tightened, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Master Hu at the top is kind, and his colleagues below are kind, which couldn't be better."
"That's good."
Jin Youzi quickened his pace after saying a few words.
Yan Dajian knew that he was too appropriate in what he said and did, but Jin Youzi was an old bureaucrat, so he noticed his hidden intention to please, so he struck a blow.
" If Yang Rong and others were here, they would probably just smile and not reveal the flattery behind it, just pretend they don't know.
¡°But Jin Youzi¡¯s temperament is a bit unable to hold back things, especially if he doesn¡¯t like it, he must speak out to feel comfortable.
Yan Dajian was taller than Jin Youzi, so he kept his head still and quickly glanced toward the lower left with his eyes, and then looked forward again.
Fortunately, Jin Youzi seems to be in a good mood.
Now everyone has gradually unified their views on the assistant political bachelor, and they all believe that this position is the former prime minister.
¡° Moreover, the auxiliary political bachelors and the emperor got along almost day and night, and this cordiality was even more eye-catching than the previous auxiliary ministers.
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Yan Dajian's mind was spinning with various thoughts, and then he suppressed his anxiety about the future and said with a smile: "Master Jin, I heard from Master Xia that building this north-south road is quite expensive!"
Sure enough, this topic made Jin Youzi interested in talking.
He said with emotion: "At first, I thought it was too much, but since we left Beijing, the road has been cemented all the way. How do you feel?"
Yan Dajian thought about the conflict between him and Fang Xing, but his words changed again.
¡°This road is great! Even if it rains heavily, I¡¯m not afraid.¡±
He lamented: "I used to encounter heavy rains on the way from Fujian to Beijing. Every time it rained, the road would be impossible to walk, and the big cars would get stuck as soon as they left."
Jin Youzi said with deep sympathy: "Yes! Those roads have to be repaired after the rain, and the cost is also not small."
"Front"?Are you cooking? "
At this time, someone pointed at the smoke rising in front and said.
??Everyone quickened their pace, and after waiting for this section, they saw rows of earthen stoves in front of them.
There is a large pot on the earthen stove, the cook is busy, the cook is chopping vegetables, or looking after the steamer next to it.
Jin Youzi heard bowel sounds behind him, but was not in a hurry.
The road ahead is still being dug, and the excavated soil is being loaded onto trucks and transported away.
Jin Youzi searched for a while, and finally caught a small official and asked, "Have you seen Uncle Xinghe?"
The clerk wanted to scold him, but he was startled when he saw Jin Youzi¡¯s official uniform. He hurriedly pointed to the left and said, "Uncle is talking to Master Chang and the others!"
Jin Youzi squinted and saw a group of people squatting beside an earthen stove, writing and drawing on the ground from time to time.
He walked over and gradually heard the sound.
"It's snowy and icy and you can't repair it. Think about it, the soil at that time was frozen hard, and your pressure was in vain. When the weather warms up, the road surface will collapse everywhere, so it's all in vain!"
A man with his back to Jin Youzi and others pointed to the right and said: "So don't act recklessly, otherwise the losses will be greater. We must consider everything and do not force construction to meet the deadline. If something goes wrong, the government will not take it lightly."
This man was wearing cloth clothes and his hair was messy and wrapped in a cloth, but Jin Youzi heard the voice and it was Fang Xing.
The man squatting next to Fang Xing was Chang Yu. He frowned and said, "Some people say that you should bake it over a fire and let it soften before starting work."
"Bullshit!"
Fang Xing got angry, waved his arms and said: "Not to mention other things, the people who cut the firewood, the firewood that was transported, and the firewood that was consumed, none of these are money and food? Unless it is urgent, who will use this clumsy method?" stupid!"
"You can imagine it! The government has not forced you to meet the construction deadline, so why are you still under construction during the Chinese New Year? Even though you have been paid, none of the people want to go home to celebrate the New Year. They are only forced to stay because of the power of the government. Is this interesting?"
Fang Xing was very dissatisfied with the organization and construction here. He stood up and said: "This road is the backbone of Ming Dynasty. We don't ask for speed. Compact construction is enough. What the government wants is quality, that is, it must be repaired well and used." For a long time. If you go back and pass this on, whoever dares to use this road to gain personal benefits will be the first to deal with him!"
The so-called personal benefits include money and political achievements.
Chang Yu saw Jin Youzi as soon as he got up, but he still replied to Fang Xing first.
He said seriously: "Don't worry, Uncle Xinghe, I will be watched. If anyone dares to take action, don't blame the law for being ruthless!"
Fang Xing nodded, turned around and saw Jin Youzi and Yan Dajian.
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Xinghe, but I hid for two days."
There was some dissatisfaction in Jin Youzi's words. Fang Xing pretended not to hear it and said: "Such a big project requires coordination from top to bottom. Uncle Ben found that it is mainly local people in Shandong, which is wrong."
Chang Yu¡¯s face suddenly turned ugly. He felt that he had tried his best, and he had tried his best to meet the other party¡¯s request. How could this person still be like this!
Jin Youzi thought for a while and asked with some uncertainty: "Uncle Xinghe, what do you mean"
"The Ministry of Industry should make unified planning!"
Fang Xing pointed at the slightly chaotic construction site and said: "If the authority of the Ministry of Industry is insufficient, then an important minister from the central government should be transferred to take charge. The Ministry of Industry will be the main one, supplemented by local governments, and officials from various ministries will coordinate. Efficient."
Jin Youzi nodded and said: "That makes sense. If there is no unity, if you talk about the east and he talks about the west, we won't be able to do this job."
Chang Yu smiled bitterly and said: "People from the Ministry of Industry are also there, but the situation in Shandong and Shuntian Prefecture is different. Many times people from the Ministry of Works mess around without knowing it, causing a lot of troubles, so I stepped in."
Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Mr. Chang, you are okay, but this road is the North-South Passage. Do the officials at all levels below also know these truths?"
Chang Yu shook his head and nodded: "Yes, it is best to have a leader to speak, and this leader must be an expert." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com