Ming Zuo

Chapter 1055 The History of the Chinese People's Development
In fact, the general response at the grassroots level to the issue of overseas immigration is unreliable.

After all, the basic level does not have a central view of the overall situation, and cannot see the huge benefits contained in it.I just feel that it is really difficult for people to run thousands of miles away to settle down for no reason.

Fortunately, Xia Guo's political structure is very strict, even if the orders from above are questioned, they must be fulfilled.

Among them, Pan Xiaona is an exception.

After all, his identity is there, and he is very clear about the situation that many officials at the same level do not understand.

Therefore, he was the most active in running around. He spent five days visiting all the villages in Gaoyou County, explaining carefully to every commoner.

Five days later, the immigration registration work officially started.

Pan Xiaona re-entered the village with a huge motorcade.

"Have everyone thought about it? If you want to immigrate, you can sign up now."

Shi Sandang stood up immediately.

"County magistrate, my second and third children sign up."

Pan Xiaona looked over.

"What about people?"

"They didn't have clothes, so they didn't come."

Pan Xiaona immediately said to a person in the working group: "You take the clothes and send them, and then bring the person."

The staff member immediately found the clothes from the car behind him, let Shi Sandang lead them, and went straight to the house.

The stones and pebbles were still the same as that day, hiding on the Kang with rags.

When the new clothes arrive in their hands, they still feel unreal.

"This... is this really for us?"

The staff are very kind.

"The government stipulates that all difficulties will be solved for those families who sign up for immigration."

He brought a lot of clothes, not only stones and pebbles, but also Zhang and Shizhu.

When the whole family put on their clothes, walked out of the door openly and squarely, and stood in the sun, they couldn't help crying.

There are more than [-] people in the whole village, and more than half of them agree to emigrate.

The Chinese are not without pioneering spirit.

One is the lack of productivity, and it is not enough to manage its own land well, so it has never thought of expanding outward.

Otherwise, how did the Chinese nation expand from the Yellow River Basin to the Yangtze River Basin, and then to the Pearl River Basin, and then include Liaodong, Mongolia, Western Regions and other vast territories into its territory?
The second is lack of knowledge.

Thousands of years of feudal rule have limited the Chinese people's understanding of the world.

They didn't realize that beyond the land under their feet, there were countless places that were unclaimed land, which could be easily occupied.

In their eyes, those places are wild lands, where not a single blade of grass grows.

When the crisis of survival comes, and there are channels for immigration to open up, the enthusiasm of the Chinese is no worse than that of any other nation.

In Gaoyou County alone, more than [-] people signed up and joined the immigration team.

Without exception, they are all redundant people in the family who urgently need to go out to relieve the pressure of survival of other relatives.

Even before the immigration started, the government's policies had benefited these families.

All the families who signed up for immigration got new clothes, so that everyone could go outside.

Do not underestimate this step.

As long as they can get out of the house, it means that everyone in a family can work and create greater value.

In addition, the families who signed up for immigration also received a bag of rice, a bag of noodles, and ten catties of oil, enough for the rest of the people to survive until the autumn harvest.

The mighty immigrant team was gathered at the canal wharf in Gaoyou County.

Sure enough, the government didn't lie to people, it really took care of food and drink.

"Listen everyone, if you want to go out, go immediately, and the next time you go ashore at night. Line up, don't crowd, don't mess up, and obey the command."

The staff in charge of immigration are very busy, but they also take good care of these people.

The migrants boarded a boat in Gaoyou County and headed south.

Their destination is Yangzhou.

Only when we get there can we change to a big ship and head to Jilin Province.

Along the way to the south, ships from the Huaihe River to various places kept coming.

The people on these boats are also people who have registered for immigration.

In the end, the entire team actually consisted of [-] to [-] people.

And these are only the first batch of immigrants, and they have reached the limit of sea transportation.

It is necessary to wait for the first batch of immigrants to be sent to Jilin Province before the fleet can return to transport the second batch.

Even so, the mighty fleet still filled the canal, which was spectacular.

On the wharf in Yangzhou, there is an endless stream of ships going from south to north.

Under Xia Guo's management, loose trade policies and tariff policies made this place more and more prosperous.

A boat came from the south, and a scribe in his thirties stood at the bow.

The square face is full of determination, and the sharp eyes are fearless.

Seeing boat after boat of people starting to go ashore, he couldn't help but ask, "What is this doing?"

The boatman is a local and knows the inside story.

"The officials don't know. I heard that these people are going to emigrate overseas."

The scribe couldn't help frowning.

"Immigrate overseas? Why is this? The people of the Xia Kingdom don't think about protecting the environment and the people, making the people live and work in peace and contentment, and driving them away from their homeland. This is the greatest evil in the world."

The boatman was taken aback and quickly reminded him.

"Officials are cautious about their words, how can they discuss government affairs indiscriminately?"

The scribes were quite proud and unmoved.

"The affairs of the world are managed by the people of the world. How can you remain indifferent when you see evil deeds? I don't know who the person in charge of Yangzhou is, so let me take my official to have a meeting."

The mayor of Yangzhou City is Fu Yijian, Zuo Menggeng's former secretary.

As the chief official of the most affluent city in the world, Fu Yijian has to deal with countless government affairs every day.Even so, it cannot please everyone.

Today he was approached by someone.

"Nowadays, the price of flour is rising steadily, and it is becoming more and more difficult to buy. You have to find a way, or our company will close down."

The person who complained in front of Fu Yijian was Wang Wuqi, the owner of Uni-President Food Company.

This hawker who set up a stall selling noodles on the streets of Yangzhou has become a local figure and legend in Yangzhou.

There are even rumors that he picked up hundreds of catties of gold, which made him rich.

But only the people above know that the noodles sold by Wang Wuqi are favored and supported by the state, which makes them bigger and stronger.

Even his company was named by His Royal Highness King Xia himself.

Except for Zuo Menggeng, no one knows the meaning of Uni-President Food Company.

How big is the company's industry today?

"Originally, the instant noodles we produced were in short supply. Not to mention the large demand by the military, even the civilians liked it. Just last month, North Korea ordered more than [-] boxes. If there is no flour, how can we Start work?"

When the scribes were led in by the staff of the Yangzhou Municipal Government, they heard Wang Wuqi complaining loudly.

He took a rough look and saw a young and handsome man sitting behind the desk.

There was a nameplate on the table with the words [Mayor, Fu Yijian] written on it, presumably it should be the highest local official in Yangzhou.

But the person standing in the open space and yelling loudly could be clearly seen as a merchant.

When will the most humble businessman be so presumptuous in front of officials?
(End of this chapter)