Take a fool to farm

Chapter 440
Eat, drink and live!
Zhao Wen suddenly felt that being an emperor was not as good as being a farmer in this village. After lunch, they were busy pulling bricks and pulling wood to repair the house; the children left their jobs and went to sweep the snow.But I have to go back to the palace to think about how to repair the houses of the whole world.

"Except for the main courtyard, almost all the houses in the village are uninhabitable! There is no other way, they are all squeezed into the main courtyard, and then each house is repaired!" Since he is here to seek experience, Wang Yuan doesn't mind taking him around. The place next to the kitchen was cleaned up and turned into Mr. Meng's pharmacy. It happened that an old man with a cold and cough asked for medicine there.When I left the courtyard, I saw male laborers repairing houses: "First, we will build all three houses to live in, and then each family will expand independently after the snowstorm. Since the snowstorm, the timber has skyrocketed. We can only demolish the old houses that have collapsed. A few days ago, I tried to make a batch of bricks at the kiln, which is suitable for building a house!"

In fact, it is not trying to make a batch, but firing them in batches.It was Jiaoniang who was free and took Zhihong to the pottery workshop to watch Master An making wine bottles, and suddenly wanted him to try firing a batch of bricks.She planned to build a modern villa with bricks in a whimsical way, to comfort her heart that was far away from modern times.Master An also regarded it as learning one more technique, and he succeeded after concentrating on the study of the two kilns.The disaster victims in Xuanzhou were particularly moved when they saw the miraculous blue bricks, saying that if their houses were built with this kind of bricks in their hometown, the bottom would not be soft and collapsed after soaking in water.Under their influence, Jiao Niang and Master An decided to produce bricks vigorously, not only for their own house repairs, but also to make a fortune.Unexpectedly, when another disaster came, Wang Yuan organized manpower to transport it back to repair the houses of the farmers first.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as trying!" Zhao Wen stared at Wang Yuan with sharp eyes and said, "How many houses have been repaired, can you go in and have a look?"

"Please!" Naturally, Wang Yuan didn't dare to look him in the eyes, facing a row of new houses that had just been erected, he said, "These houses gradually become uninhabitable on the sixth day of the heavy snow, and they started to be repaired on the eighth day, because the snow has been falling and the progress is slow. !” Repairing the house is not only about bricks, but also something called lime that the lady said, but I couldn’t find it after searching, and finally I used a method provided by the old people, using yellow clay and adding a little bit of crushed wheat Tangerine came to build bricks, but he dared not build higher, for fear that he would not be able to bear it.And the house that has been built can also be moved in, and it has to wait until the sky clears to dry.

Slow progress has repaired the house, this brick is better than mud.If we still follow the old method of building mud walls, the snow will keep falling and the mud will be soft, so we will not be able to build a house at all.The heavy snow is still falling, and the house has already collapsed. Thinking of the displaced people waiting for rescue or starving to death when he left the palace, and looking at the enthusiastic construction crowd here, Zhao Wen felt that they were also his own people. , Why is the difference so big?

Finally seeing off the great god, Wang Yuan and Jiao Niang looked at each other helplessly and smiled wryly.Even if you are not an official in the court, when things come, you have to do it!Zhao Wen came to see the situation in Zhuangshang, and asked some details of Zhuangshang's disaster relief. He must be able to scold him for three days and three nights after returning!Of course, on the other side of the kiln, I am afraid that the door of convenience will be opened wide.It's not black businessmen who made disaster fortunes, but they can't all do charity. This precedent cannot be set.After all, in the future, if he comes to him for anything, he won't make a loss-making business, no matter how rich the Wang family is, they will lose money.I don't expect to make much money, at least I can't let myself lose money!

"Gan Mao seems to like Hong'er!" Wang Yuan felt that his children didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, and they were always involved in the palace.Not to mention Zhiyuan and Zhizhi, Zhihong was clearly under his nose, but before Gan Mao left, he whispered a few words beside Zhao Wen, and then ran to the group of snow-sweeping children, patted Zhihong's head and said what.

"Go and call Hong'er back!" Jiao Niang thought, the royal family should avoid it as much as they can!It is really uneasy to be missed by them inexplicably.

"He asked me if I wanted to practice martial arts!" Zhihong was not impressed by his parents' old friends: "He also said that he would take me to play sometime when he is free!"

"What do you say?" Jiao Niang was very nervous, a Zhiyuan with stiff wings was no longer within her control, and if another Zhihong flew, she would have nowhere to cry.

"I told him that I don't like it, and I don't like going anywhere, because I'm very busy now, and we have to fight disasters, and all the staff will work together!" Zhihong said proudly: "I am the young master, and I should take the lead. It works. If I go to play with him, then these children will all want to play, and no one is willing to sweep the snow. The roads are all frozen, and it will be difficult to travel!"

"Okay, good answer!" In fact, Jiaoniang felt that two grown-ups, Wang Yuan and herself, had no child who would prevaricate, so you can see how confident the answer was.The most important point is that he won't really fly away, and the mother's heart will settle down immediately.

"By the way, mother, where's our sled?" Zhihong suddenly asked after being praised by his mother.

"Hey, over there, let's play!" This thing was made by Jiaoniang on the third day of heavy snow when she was free to watch the ground freeze. As a result, the snow became bigger and bigger and became a disaster, so she threw it away. I'm not interested.But Zhihong's interest was picked up, and he had a great time playing with Zhuangshang's friends. Of course, the premise is that the Zhuangshang road must be kept free of ice to facilitate entry and exit.Don't look at what he said so seriously, the real purpose is still for fun.

"How unreasonable!" Zhao Wen, who returned to the palace, was even more furious in front of the urgent report and memorial again: "Urgently order the left and right ministers and six ministers, a group of idiots, I raised them, and they usually have sharp teeth in the court. They are all dumb when they make plans!"

No one would have expected that in a world of ice and snow, the emperor would order them to enter the palace to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden!
"The emperor has a decree, rain and snow are disasters, the people are hungry and cold, and they have no fixed place to live. I can't sleep or eat, and I am now introspecting. All the ministers work, eat, and feed the emperor and share the emperor's worries. Let's think about the countermeasures in the garden. Feel the scene and feel the situation." More inspiration!" The servant looked at this group of old bones sympathetically after Xuan finished speaking, he was even a little worried, if this group of people could stand for several hours, if you don't think of a good plan, more than half of them will fall down first!
The eight of them petrified instantly as they watched the servant's back leaving in a dashing way!
Seeing the heavy snow quickly covered the clothes and hair of my colleagues, turning them into snowmen one by one, made them want to cry without tears.

"What should I do?" Wang Yuan resigned from office and took the position of right minister, but what he did was not good, and in the eyes of the emperor, he never did a single thing right.Looking at Zuo Xiang and the six ministers, he felt that he should not fill in this vacancy!
"Is there something unusual before the emperor?" Zuo Xiang felt that something was wrong, or someone entered into the greedy words and made them unable to get off the table.

If Zhao Wen saw several important ministers in the imperial garden who were facing the wind and snow, not only did they not discuss any good strategies at this time, but would they be stunned to death when they speculated on the holy will.

Zhao Wen thought about all the things in the village, and drafted a few rescue plans by himself, and felt that they were not comprehensive.Suddenly remembered Mr. Qian who had rescued the flood in Xuanzhou, and quickly asked the servant Xuan to enter the palace.Then I asked the people around me what those people in the imperial garden were doing, and the answer I got was rubbing their hands and stomping their feet to breathe out!
"Let them stomp!" Zhao Wen was really angry this time!

Mr. Qian is also a talent. Since the disaster relief in Xuanzhou, he has devoted himself to learning and summarizing his experience. This time he entered the palace in response to the imperial edict, and discussed good strategies face to face with the emperor. With his previous experience and Zhao Wen's what he saw in the village, It took two hours to finally come up with a rescue plan that Zhao Wen was relatively satisfied with.

Here Mr. Qian took the order to become the commander-in-chief of disaster relief, and disaster relief also requires people and things. Only then did Zhao Wen announce that several people from the Royal Garden entered the palace.

The shivering people entered the hall as soon as they knelt down and almost couldn't get up. They shouted three times the emperor's wisdom when they had to help Mr. Qian with all their strength, and then they were relieved. After returning, they collapsed.Even so, I dare not slack off while lying on the bed, and I have to do my best to get the job done.At this moment, Zhao Wen is like a powder keg, if you don't light it, you will be in danger of exploding.

Gan Mao outside the imperial study room was actually cautious, but he still accidentally lost his mind and was bumped into.

"Why, are you still thinking about that kid?" Zhao Wen whispered to Gan Mao no one should come out to see him outside, and it was rare for him to ask in a good mood.

"Your Majesty, that child is a rare good seed in terms of courage and strength!" Indeed, Gan Mao, who had no family, really fell in love with Zhihong.

"Men do things, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you can go to the village and bring him back!" Everyone has their own plans, and Zhiyuan was hidden by the husband and wife and said that he went on a study tour. Is there any reason why he doesn't know, Wang Paijun The deputy banner owner is by their side, and he doesn't mind inheriting the will far away.If Zhihong became Gan Mao's closed disciple, where could Wang Yuan and his wife go?

"I'm going now!" Gan Mao was overjoyed when he heard that, and when he saw Zhao Wen waved his hand, he turned around and ran away.

In the middle of the night, Gan Mao actually came to the village again. If Zhao Wen hadn't gone crazy, he might have guessed his reason for coming.Not to mention, there are slaves like masters, and both masters and servants have the habit of rushing to the village in the middle of the night.

"Master Gan, thank you for your great love for the child. However, this matter is related to the future of the child. Caomin and Zhuojing are very indulgent to the children. They always do what they like, and don't force them if they don't like it. So, wait for the child to get dressed. I will come to see you later, and whether to go or not is up to him to decide!" Jiao Niang woke up Zhihong who was in a haze of sleep, and while dressing him, she taught him all kinds of bad things about leaving his parents to practice martial arts; Come out to entertain Gan Mao.

"Master Wang, why be polite!" Before Gan Mao came here, he was full of confidence, but now he suddenly felt that it was not what he imagined.Moreover, Wang Yuan and Wang Yuan were not so polite in the past, and since he resigned, the distance has grown.Of course, this person has always been soft and sticky, even in front of the emperor, he can quibble three points, if Zhihong really doesn't want to go, he can't help it.

Gan Mao's guess is not wrong at all!There are many reasons for Zhihong’s reluctance to practice martial arts. One is fear of suffering and fatigue; There is no way to eat it.Gan Mao was taken aback when he heard that.

"Your Majesty Gan doesn't know something. Do you think why the grassroots would rather get up in the middle of the night and go to the city than stay in the city?" Seeing his unbelievable appearance, Wang Yuan simply added something: "It's because Zhuojing doesn't want to live in the city, but when she's in a good mood, she cooks for herself, and the grass people also miss the smell of the food on the table!"

"Master Wang is so lucky!" At this point, Gan Mao was speechless: "Gan is leaving!"

"Both of you father and son used me as a shield!" Without knowing it, Jiao Niang shrugged and smiled helplessly as she watched the people going away in the dark night.

"It's fine if I become a slave, my children and grandchildren can't make the same mistakes again!" Wang Yuan stared at Zhihong and said, "What you said to Master Gan just now is true? Are you afraid of suffering, tiredness, or leaving your parents?" Really If this is the case, I should not breathe a sigh of relief but be worried, the little Yaoer is a little spoiled, but the man in the future is really afraid that this life will be ruined!

"Guess!" Zhihong glanced at Jiao Niang and smiled sweetly: "Mom, I'm going to bed!"

"Go, let's go!" Zhihong's behavior in dealing with Gan Mao was beyond his expectations. As long as the child refused to go, Gan Mao had nothing to do with him.Jiao Niang was very happy to let him go.

In the end, it turned out that Jiao Niang was too happy.

"My lord, the Holy Lord ordered that Gan must take both the child and the plan back!" It was supposed to be early in the morning, but Gan Mao unexpectedly appeared in the village again, holding a disaster relief plan in his hand and raised his hand to Wang Yuan.

"Master Gan, in his position, he seeks his own government, fulfills his duties, and fulfills his responsibilities. Wang has resigned from the position of prime minister, and now he is a grassroots citizen. How can he dictate the affairs of the court and mess up the rules?" Wang Yuan was very upset. Angry, this is a blatant threat. Zhao Wen, who has been in power for many years, still hasn't changed his rogue habits when he was a gangster.

"This statement is wrong, Mr. Wang, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. What's more, the disaster relief in Mr. Wang's village is progressing smoothly, so you don't have a heart for the benefit of the people? You don't want to save the victims of the disaster all over the world? The emperor and his friends A minister made this plan overnight, thinking that the disaster relief in your village is in an orderly manner, I specially brought the plan here for you to have a look at, and give you some pointers!" Gan Mao knew that compared to the child, the husband and wife could only follow the plan obediently, The emperor also pinpointed their lifelines: "My lord, those who can do more work, please!"

In the inner courtyard, Jiaoniang felt a sense of déjà vu as she looked at the disaster relief plan written in thousands of words.After thinking about it, it was exactly the same as the Xuanzhou flood.Well, don't expect anything innovative from these asses!

"He's really a scoundrel!" Wang Yuan is familiar with finances, but the real treatment plan is a blank for him.The plan was handed over to his wife, and it seemed difficult to see her frowning: "My lady, if it really doesn't work, let Zhihong give it to Gan Mao. This man's martial arts is also well-known in the world. Besides, Zhihong As a boy, Hong is really afraid of suffering and tiredness, so he will accomplish nothing in this life. We love children, so we can't harm them!"

"It's not to the point of selling a child yet!" Jiaoniang seldom looked at Wang Yuan, and he remembered what Zhihong said last night.I don't even think about it, how bad the children who have been trained by myself over the years will be: "It's not a matter of a day or two for Zhao Wen's scoundrel, he has figured it out. We won't just sit idly by, let alone take our children. It's an exchange! But, let me tell you, you can't dictate the child's future. Moreover, the marriage of the children will be involved in the future. They were conceived by me in October, and everything must be approved by me! "

"My lord, my lady!" Wang Yuan felt confident when he heard these words: "My lady, tell me, let me write it!"

"Okay, you come to write!" I have to say that no matter how much I have practiced these years, I still can't write as well as Wang Yuan.Jiaoniang thought, some people still need to pay attention to talent in some things: "The reason why I decided to make suggestions is not for Zhao Wen's sake, nor is it because of his blackmail, I am for the sake of the suffering of the Li people!"

"Yes, my lady is merciful, and good people will be rewarded!" Isn't this place without 300 taels of silver?No one can be afraid, but Zhao Wen is afraid of playing a scoundrel, and this person is even fearful if he doesn't want to be coerced.Wang Yuan smiled and said: "Come on, lady, how can this rescue plan be increased or decreased?"

Zhao Wen in the imperial study looked at a complete disaster relief plan, and crushed the previous plan with his right hand.It's hard to paint the skin of a tiger, the two things that seem to be not far from each other, but in fact, what I and Mr. Qian drafted are just superficial!Although he said that the handwriting was written by Wang Yuan, he knew that it must be Xu Jiaoniang behind the scenes.What the father said is right, this woman has the talent for governing the country, such a person, if she indulges, she will breed tigers; but such a person cannot be killed and then quickly!You can only keep them, hold them in your hands, call them when you need them, and release them when you don’t need them, but from time to time, you have to let them know your existence.

The army protects the country in wartime and protects the family in peacetime.In times of disaster, the army should be used to build bridges and pave roads, reduce the labor of the people, and allow them to spend more energy rebuilding their homes.

Regarding the plan that she put forward, she made a rigid request that the village head help the victims build houses. She made a small unit, a voluntary group, ten households as a group, and the group leader took responsibility.Small-scale mutual aid is more effective.The head of the village doesn't have to take care of the head and the tail, he just needs to manage the team leader well.

In the plan, I mentioned using her bricks to build a house, but this woman actually made a change.Brick and soil combination, those who are willing to use bricks, directly draw part of the government’s relief funds to the kiln, without going through any department or personnel in the middle; Repair the house, or the whole family will be sent to the army as slaves!In this way, it prevents that the order from above will change when it is transmitted to the bottom; After making cash, if you ask people to use soil to repair, you can repair five rooms.Really achieved a fixed place to live!

Zhao Wen let out a long sigh of relief looking at this perfect plan.Whether it was the disaster relief plan or the money pulled out of the disaster relief treasury, Xu Jiaoniang was responsible for all of them.Such a woman makes him love and fear at the same time!
　The second day of the holiday, happy holidays dears!
　　
　
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