Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Chapter 409: Disasters are coming one after another, and the disasters are so severe that the soul is terrified

It is said that on this day, Zhu Gang was sitting in the house, listening to his elder brother Zhu Biao talking about the law of hiring laborers.

During the communication, Zhu Gang could not help but nod repeatedly, and he said with a look of agreement: "Brother is absolutely right!

This labor service law seems to have many advantages, but when it comes to its actual implementation, it does encounter many setbacks. "

Then Zhu Gang frowned and started counting on his fingers.

"Look, brother, let's say the government wants to pay people to do the work, where does the money come from?

It can't just appear out of thin air, right?
And even if you have money, how do you ensure that the people you hire are truly skilled and professional?

If we find a bunch of half-baked people, things will definitely go wrong.

Furthermore, if the project is to be carried out, it is necessary to coordinate the resources of all parties.

How can we get the human and material resources to ensure the smooth progress of the project?
We need to think about these issues carefully and plan them carefully."

Zhu Biao listened to his third brother's words and nodded slightly.

He thought to himself that although his third brother seemed a bit reckless on weekdays, he was actually thoughtful and considerate.

Zhu Biao then stood up, put his hands behind his back and paced slowly in the room, thinking and saying, "Well, what Third Brother said makes sense.

If this employment law can be truly implemented in our Ming Dynasty, the benefits to our Ming Dynasty will be self-evident.

But if these practical problems are not solved, it will just be empty talk.

We have to think about these things carefully and try to make this employment law come into effect smoothly and truly serve our Ming Dynasty."

When Zhu Gang saw his elder brother stand up, he quickly stood up as well.

He walked a few steps to Zhu Biao and nodded vigorously in response: "Yes, brother!
We brothers are united and we can accomplish anything.

As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to accomplish this major task of reforming the craftsmen households, and contribute to the development of our Ming Dynasty!"

After saying this, Zhu Biao and Zhu Gang smiled at each other, their eyes full of expectations for the future.

In that instant, it seemed as if the entire East Palace was shrouded in this light of expectation.

There is a warm feeling, making people feel that the future is bright.

But who would have thought that the road to reform, like climbing a mountain, is never smooth.

As the days passed, it was time to prepare materials for building the city wall.

At this time, the sky gradually became gloomy, and the thick dark clouds pressed low overhead, pitch black.

It seems as if a torrential rain will pour down on your head at any time, making people feel suffocated and uneasy when looking at it.

The originally selected source of high-quality stone was in a valley on the outskirts of the city.

That's a really nice place, surrounded by mountains and green trees.

It is usually very quiet, with only birds chirping on the branches.

Occasionally you can see a few wild rabbits jumping in the grass, creating a peaceful and harmonious scene.

But at this critical moment, there was suddenly an earth-shaking sound, which made people's ears buzz.

Everyone rushed over to take a look, and they were shocked to see that a landslide had occurred!

I saw dust flying in the valley, covering the sky and the sun.

Huge rocks carrying mud and sand rolled down with a rumbling sound like mad beasts.

In the blink of an eye, the originally good road was buried tightly, and the supply of stone was suddenly cut off.

The matter is not over yet, as the chief craftsman in charge of engineering and technical guidance also had an accident at home.

The craftsman is a reliable person with superb skills.

Everyone is counting on him to guide the city wall project smoothly.

But who would have thought that someone in the chief craftsman's family suddenly became seriously ill, which made him so anxious that he could not care about anything else. He could only rush home and temporarily leave the construction site.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the chief craftsman's house was extremely heavy, and there was a suffocating feeling in the air.

The room was dark, with only a few swaying oil lamps shivering in the wind.

The flame flickered, as if it was also saddened by this sudden change.

When Gong Shuqi, who was in charge of the specific work, learned about these unexpected situations, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

He kept spinning in circles, muttering to himself.

"What can I do? What can I do?

This project is about to be delayed, what should I do? "

After a while, Gongshu Qi slapped his head suddenly.

He seemed to have made up his mind, muttering, "No, I can't just sit there and wait, I have to think of a way!"

After saying this, Gongshuqi hurried around looking for a new source of stone supply.

He hurriedly ran through the streets and alleys, muttering: "We must find new stones as soon as possible, and we can't let the project be delayed like this!"

Gongshu Qi looked so anxious, as if he was looking for some lost treasure.

He kept his eyes wide open, not missing any place where there might be stones.

The world outside was still very gloomy, and the cold wind was howling through the streets and alleys.

The wind blew very hard, blowing up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground.

It flies straight towards people's faces, making it impossible for them to open their eyes.

Gongshu Qi was running in this bad weather, and his clothes were rustling in the wind.

But he didn't care at all. He just wanted to solve the problem of stone supply as soon as possible so that the project could continue.

At the same time, Zhang Changshi was also busy.

He was thinking to himself that the craftsman who provided engineering and technical guidance had left, and he had to find someone to fill the vacancy quickly.

So Zhang Changshi went out to find experienced craftsmen on behalf of the Prince of Jin's Palace.

Zhang Changshi ran around the streets and finally found a famous old craftsman.

He hurried forward and said anxiously: "Master, please help me!

This project cannot be delayed. I know your craftsmanship, which is well-known in Yingtian Prefecture.

Please take the trouble to guide us. We are all counting on you."

Seeing Zhang Changshi's sincerity, the old craftsman felt that this matter was very important and agreed.

However, there was still a trace of worry on Zhang Changshi's face. After all, so many problems had occurred in this project, and he didn't know whether it could be completed smoothly.

During this period, his every movement and every look revealed his concern and anxiety about the progress of the project.

But just when Zhang Changshi was busy dealing with these matters, something went wrong on Zhu Gang's side.

Zhu Gang was eager to resume the progress of the project, after all, the city wall project could not be delayed.

But because he was too impatient, he made mistakes when negotiating with some stone suppliers.

When Zhu Gang was negotiating with a stone supplier regarding matters related to stone supply.

When the supplier saw Zhu Gang's anxious look, he started to make some plans in his mind and took the opportunity to propose some unreasonable contract terms.

At that time, Zhu Gang was only concerned about quickly arranging the supply of stone materials so that the project could continue as soon as possible.

He didn't even bother to read the details of the contract, he just picked up the pen and signed.

(End of this chapter)