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Chapter 317 Hope for the future to help Su throw the pot [2 in 1, please subscribe]

Chapter 317 Hope for the Future Fusu Shakes the Pot [Two in one, please subscribe]

How did you plan to do it in the first place?
Fusu was a little stunned. Could it be that the current plan is different from the teacher's original plan?

He asked with some confusion: "Teacher, is it different from your initial thought?"

"Is it better or worse?"

Chen Ke raised his eyebrows and walked forward.

"If we talk about the effect, it is naturally better, but if we talk about the treatment of the heads of Guizhou, then it is naturally worse."

He said with some emotion: "My initial plan was to substitute labor for labor."

"Serving in corvée not only takes care of food and drink, but also money."

"It's not considered "corvement", it's considered "work". "

Fu Su looked at Chen Ke, a little dazed: "Is there any money for corvée?"

"This"

"How could such a thing have happened since ancient times?"

This time, even Fusu, who was the most open and supportive of Chen Ke in the past, hesitated.

He was a little unsteady.

But this did not exceed Chen Ke's expectations. After all, it is too difficult for people of this era to accept this matter.

Especially the ruling class.

For the ruling class, "corvement" is a natural and free resource.

As for the consequences of long-term corvée service, this is not within their scope of consideration.

In short, the people are able to endure, and they are also good at patience.

As long as you don't do too much, even corvee and labor will only make the common people feel that this is what they should do.

When this kind of thinking forms a fixed thought, it is difficult to change it.

Chen Ke glanced at Fusu: "Fusu, corvee and hard labor will definitely become the reason for the downfall of the dynasty in the future. I think you know this."

"Then why are you still so opposed to substituting labor for labor?"

Fusu was a little silent, and he couldn't tell the reason, but when a thing became a habit, it was naturally difficult to change it.

He said silently: "Teacher, your thinking is too advanced."

Chen Ke smiled casually: "So, I've changed, haven't I?"

"The original plan was not used, but a new plan, one that you can all accept."

He looked at Fusu and said, "I learned a truth through you and these common people."

"Not all good things are suitable for taking out in one go."

"People need a period of adaptation."

Fusu was silent about this, he actually didn't think it was a good thing, but at this time it was obvious that he would not object to his teacher.

After all, many facts prove one thing.

The teacher's thoughts have not been missed.

The teacher is right, it can only be him who is wrong.

He rested his forehead and sighed.

Sometimes having a teacher who is too powerful is also a kind of distress.

Although this teacher can solve many problems for you, it will also bring you endless troubles.

Chen Ke walked forward, feeling the breeze by the sea.

The wind was blowing gently, the air seemed to be filled with the smell of the sea, and everything seemed so silent.

early october

When Chen San came to the gate of Linzi County, looking at the increasingly prosperous Penglai Island, he immediately felt at ease.

After all, this is his hometown.

Who really wants to make their hometown bad?

Everyone wants to make their hometown better, and everyone wants to make their hometown better.

He wiped his sweat, and glanced at the people crowded at the gate of the city.

Chen San's eyes lit up.

This kind of situation usually occurs at the gate of the city, it must be because Penglai Island has a new policy.

And the new policy must be good and will definitely bring benefits to them.

This is the truth that has been practiced in the past four or five months.

In the crowded crowd, Chen San finally squeezed to the front and saw the notice posted at the gate of the city.

He frowned slightly: "What is written on it?"

Someone on the side explained: "It says that Xu Shiling was ordered by His Majesty to go to another land to look for the survivors of the Shang Kingdom."

"After thousands of miles away, I finally found these people on the other side of the sea."

"And two new grain seeds were found there."

"In that continent, the yield of this kind of grain seed is very rich, even reaching more than 40 shi per mu, and it can be used as a staple food, and it can satisfy hunger!"

Staple food, new grain seeds, more than 40 shi per mu?
Chen San's eyes lit up suddenly, then dimmed again.

"Then this new crop seed must be very expensive?"

He sighed, and was about to walk back.

This time he came to Zhou County City, his purpose was to buy some grain seeds planted in autumn, and rent farm tools by the way.

At this time, the person who just answered him said: "It's not expensive."

"It's only two dollars more expensive than ordinary seeds."

Only two dollars more expensive? ? ?
This made Chen San a little surprised: "This, how is this possible?"

The person on the side continued: "The notice said that this thing was produced in another continent, which is different from the world of Daqin."

"That's why it's not certain whether Daqin can have such a high output."

"So it's not too expensive to sell."

Chen San understood.

He didn't think about it at all, and asked directly: "Brother, did you also buy this new seed from the Municipal Department of Materials?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Chen San immediately headed towards the Municipal Property Department.

He wants to buy it!
Anyone, just want to take a gamble.

If it were Wang Kande, or other county officials before, he, Chen San, would probably not dare to gamble.

But if it was Chen Ke, he still dared to take a gamble.

How could this governor do something he was not sure about?

There was some cunning in Chen San's eyes that belonged to the heads of Guizhou, and the people at the bottom were often wise.

He saw through the problem at a glance.

"I'm afraid there are too few grain seeds, and the governor is afraid that they won't be able to distribute them, so he said this on purpose?"

"Otherwise, how can this kind of seed be divided?"

After mumbling a few words like this, he immediately quickened his pace again, for fear that if he was late, there would be no new seeds.

Linzi County Municipal Property Department
After the establishment of the Municipal Property Administration in the state, the three counties below the state soon established the Municipal Property Administration.

The chief executives of the Municipal Property Departments in each county will temporarily be concurrently held by the original county prime minister,

After Chen Ke divided the responsibilities of various officials, the original county was in a state of vacancy.

Moreover, the Municipal Property Administration is so important nowadays, so they came to the new position with almost no complaints or resistance.

Became the envoy of the municipal property department of each county.

And so are the counties.

The county magistrate served as the envoy of the counties and cities.

The small officials in the original government office, as well as some students from the Baijia Palace, were all assigned to this new institution.

So now the Municipal Property Administration is not short of people.

Chen Sanfang had just stepped into the gate of the city's property department, and saw that there was a long queue for the city's property department.

Quite a few people are here.

As soon as he entered, a small official asked, "Brother, are you here to rent farm tools, or to buy new grain seeds?"

The attitude of the little official is very good, completely different from last year.

Chen San didn't take it for granted, and said politely, "I'm here to rent farm tools, and I'm also here to buy new grain seeds."

He scratched his head: "Well, seeing so many people, are there any new grain seeds?"

The little official immediately said: "Don't worry about this, everyone has a limited purchase quota, so there should be more."

"Then you can just line up here."

After seeing Chen San nodding, the little official stood at the door again.

Seeing such a situation, Chen San couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

If it was in the past, let alone a small official talking to him in person, even the gatekeeper of the city's property department would not even bother to look at him, the head of Guizhou.

Thanks to Governor Chen!
Inside the Governor's Palace
Chen Ke is packing up his things, and he will return to Xianyang City soon, not to mention that he really misses him a little bit.

Everything in Xianyang City is memorable.

More than half of my old friends are in Xianyang City, and most importantly, His Majesty the First Emperor is also in Xianyang City
He looked at the things he packed up, feeling a little downcast.

Sure enough, I am still not suitable for tidying up things. It has been tidying up for a long time, and it is still such a mess.

When Fusu walked in from the outside, he saw such a scene.

The house was in a mess, as if it had been burglarized.

His teacher stood helplessly in the room, looking at the mess all over the floor.

If he didn't know that this is the Governor's Mansion, and there are so many protective forces, Fusu would have thought it was a thief.
"Cough cough."

Fusu coughed lightly, and asked curiously, "Teacher, what are you doing?"

Chen Ke turned his head, looked at Fusu and said, "Aren't you going back to Xianyang?"

"I thought about tidying up and tidying up, who knew that the more I tidy up, the more messy it would become."

He shook his head helplessly: "It seems that professional matters should be left to professional people. This is not suitable for me."

Fu Su looked at Chen Ke, a little helpless: "Teacher, if you are free, you can deal with the government affairs of Penglaizhou."

"If I remember correctly, since you came to Penglaizhou, you haven't dealt with government affairs once, have you?"

"I handle all these government affairs."

"You are the governor."

Chen Ke coughed softly: "Ahem, what is that?"

"I'm not good at handling these?"

"Again."

Chen Ke said with some righteous words: "Didn't you come here to help me deal with these troublesome government affairs?"

"Isn't it for exercising yourself?"

"If I do all the work, what are you doing?"

Fusu was immune to Chen Ke's rascal appearance at this time, and immediately said with a straight face: "Teacher, don't say that."

"If you say that, do I have to thank you?"

He had a serious face: "I'm going back to Xianyang, I won't deal with the government affairs these few days."

"Teacher, you can figure it out yourself."

After finishing speaking, Fusu turned his head and left.

Only Chen Ke was left standing in the room in astonishment, looking at Fusu's fleeing figure, a little speechless.

Boy, what happened today?
in the garden not far away

As soon as Fu Su left Chen Ke's sight, he slowed down.

He was a little proud: "It's almost evening, and the government affairs these days are numerous and difficult to handle."

"Just throw it to the teacher."

"There is still a suitable excuse."

Fusu looked at the paperwork in his hand and patted his forehead: "I came here for this thing, but I didn't expect to have unexpected gains."

"But what about this thing?"

Fusu pondered for a moment, then muttered: "Forget it, let Lin Fang talk to the teacher himself."

Manufacturing Department
Lin Fang wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at the silver and copper coins in front of him with a slight smile in his eyes.

Because of Chen Ke's instructions, he was also ingenious when designing the copper and silver coins.

The front of the copper coin is a number representing the face value, while the reverse is the black dragon flag of Daqin.

That is, copper coins with "1", "5" and "10" respectively.

The silver coins are a bit more fancy than the copper coins, with patterns and numbers on them.

Among them, the obverse of the "1" silver coin is in the shape of millet.

The front of "5" looks like "three ripe rice".

The front of "10" looks like a big sun hanging above the turbulent waves.

According to Chen Ke's previous setting, this is used to distinguish the face value, and it is also a means to make it more difficult for people who imitate "Qin Coins" to imitate.

And that's just silver coins.

When it was time to forge gold coins, Chen Ke even wanted to uniformly brand the appearance of His Majesty the First Emperor on the back of the gold coins
And it was stipulated that it must be behind the words "10" gold coins.

The word "5" on the gold coin is the appearance of the prince, who will be the appearance of the future emperor.

Except that the appearance of Emperor Shihuang behind the "10" gold coin cannot be changed, the words behind the "5" gold coin and "1" gold coin can be changed with the change of dynasties.

Of course, this does not mean that the gold coins branded with the previous emperor cannot be used. According to Chen Ke, the "version" is different.

But the style of coins must be unified.

Lin Fang pressed his forehead and was a little confused: "Could it be that His Royal Highness, the eldest son, hasn't sent the things to the uncle?"

Looking at the high fire in front of him, he felt a little worried: "Oh, this new furnace is about to start."

"I don't know if Fusang's boat has returned yet?"

Before the words fell to the ground, a person came hurriedly outside the gate of the Manufacturing Department, who seemed to be the eldest son Fusu.

As Fusu walked, he said, "Ahem."

"Lin Gong, Lin Gong."

"I can't help you with your affairs."

He said helplessly, "I went to the teacher before, who would have thought that the teacher would handle government affairs by himself."

"As soon as I heard it, I was so excited that I ran away."

Fusu stuffed the things in Lin Fang's hands: "Hey, Mr. Lin, you should go to the teacher yourself for this matter."

"I don't want the teacher to grab me and put the piston in my hand."

After finishing speaking, Fusu disappeared.

Lin Fang stood there, a little speechless.

"Who are these people, are they all!"

Hu Chuanjun Mansion

Yinglun looked at Yingku and asked: "Do we really have a chance of winning?"

PS: I will end this episode at the end of this month, and in the next volume I will get rid of the lack of plot in this volume. I hope everyone will still support and be grateful.

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