Taking office on Day 125

Style: Historical Author: braggartWords: 2894Update Time: 24/01/11 23:20:12
"Wow..." In the large bathhouse filled with white mist, naked bodies were looming, and the sound of water and people came and went. This is a newly built public bathhouse as Dongmen City becomes increasingly prosperous. No one would have thought that the bathing procedure in the port purification camp would become a social fashion in Lingao.

Chen Wuren leaned against the tile wall, counting the scars on his body one by one with his rough hands, and let the hot water from the shower wash away his body, as if he wanted to wash away the disaster all over his body. He lost his father and his mother when he was young. He lived a life of dependence on others since he was a child. Several acres of farmland at home were almost plundered. He relied on the support of his family to survive to adulthood. Although he was impoverished, he thought he still had some chivalrous spirit. He prevented the eldest member of the clan from being exterminated, and he was framed and faced a lawsuit. The house leaked and it rained all night. In the name of reclaiming Xinfusha to pay for their income, the Li family took over the remaining land from him. His ancestors were from the same lineage as the famous Chen Zizhuang, but it was a long time ago. In times of crisis, he could only pray for help, hoping that the famous Mr. Qiu Tao could help him, even if it was just because his surname was Chen. .

However, the porter of Chen Zizhuang chased him away like a beggar. He stayed near Chen Zizhuang for half a month and never met Chen Zizhuang. Later, he heard that all three of his father and son were serving as officials abroad. It happened that his youngest son contracted smallpox and had no money for treatment. He could only watch his body fester and die. From then on, the couple lived on the street with their daughter. When they had no food to eat, they even thought of selling his wife and daughter. Unable to be cruel.

Later, he met a group of strange people who said they were recruiting people to open up wasteland in Qiongzhou. They had food and accommodation, so he took his wife and daughter with him to Lingao. He started farming, learned to read from the Australians, and later became a Worker, he was gradually promoted, and his life was getting better day by day. Just when he thought that the rest of his life would be prosperous, he took over the position of the unlucky former director of the popsicle factory, and then became Lingao under the Senate. The first large-scale collective food poisoning incident...

After being imprisoned, he was heartbroken and believed that he was destined to be a sinner and that this was what he deserved. When his wife came to visit the prison with her daughter, he advised her to remarry as soon as possible without waiting any longer.

This level lasts for four years.

Thinking of this, Chen Wuren couldn't help but sigh. Things in the world are really unpredictable. He was a prisoner in the labor reform camp the day before, but now he has escaped from that cage.

The leader's surname is Zhang, which gives him the impression that he is young and handsome. While in his office, Chief Zhang looked out the window with his back to him and asked, "Why do you think you suffered this disaster?"

Chen Wuren thought for a long time, and he didn't know where to start with the thousands of words he could say. After holding it in for a long time, a few words popped out of his mouth: "It's life."

"What a resignation!" Zhang Xiao shook his head and turned around, "Five benevolence, five benevolence, it is true that people live up to their names. Compassion does not control soldiers, and justice does not control wealth. You, the mistake lies in this 'benevolence' .An Australian sage once said: 'Character determines destiny'..."

Chen Wuren lowered his head and listened quietly to the wise words of Australian sages spoken by Zhang Xiao, without daring to say anything loud.

"Do you still have family?" Zhang Xiao asked.

"Looking back to the chief, the villain's parents died young and he has no brothers or sisters. After the disaster, he persuaded his wife to remarry. He also has a daughter. She must be fifteen years old, and she is old enough to be betrothed to another family." Chen Wuren replied.

"Do you know why I fished you out?"

"I really don't know!" Chen Wuren believed that the power of the emperor was unpredictable and did not dare to speculate.

"Well," Zhang Xiao nodded, "You are also considered a veteran cadre of the Senate. Do you know how much resources it costs for the Senate to train a cadre? Now is the time for the Senate to recruit people, and you should take up a more effective position. More important work than wasting time here.”

"The villain has no virtue and incompetence, and he has failed the cultivation of the Senate..." Chen Wuren replied hurriedly, his voice full of self-blame.

"Okay, you know the rules of the Senate. There is no need for adults to be superior and villains to be inferior." Zhang Xiao interrupted before he could finish: "I will give you three days to take care of your personal affairs. Then follow me north to Guangzhou. If you have anything to do or prepare, take care of it yourself." After giving the instructions, Zhang Xiao placed a Delong note and a ship ticket with an unusually beautiful pattern on the table.

"Your wife and children are still waiting for you at home. Go back and take a look."

There was light in Chen Wuren's eyes, and he burst into tears instantly. He knelt on the ground with a pop and kowtowed: "Thank you for your great kindness, Commander. I will live up to your expectations and go through fire and water, no matter what. The Commander tells me to go east, but I will never go west!"

"Stop washing, stop washing, if you wash again, the skin will be washed off!" The impatient and rough roar of the bathhouse worker brought him back to reality from his memories, because he thought he was wasting hot water by washing for too long.

"Blind Zhang's fortune telling is really accurate!" Chen Wuren thought to himself, but he just didn't know where he was now, otherwise he would have to give him a big red envelope.

Three days later, at the Bobu Military Port, the pier was crowded with people seeing him off.

As the whistle sounded, the veteran's special ship "Enemy Buster" slowly left the port, and the buildings and figures on the shore gradually became smaller and smaller. Although Zhang Xiao has been to Guangzhou on business trips from time to time in the past few years, this is the first time he has to leave Lingao for a long time. He glanced at the old comrades, old workers and students behind him, suddenly remembered something, and quickly ran to the stern of the ship, putting his hands on Make a trumpet shape on your mouth and shout loudly: "Comrades, the scale of the production line of penicillin and streptomycin is sufficient. The focus is to reduce pollution during the fermentation process. Artemisia annua must be harvested in July. Sulfonamide is a basic variety, and it must be harvested in July." We must pay attention to energy conservation and consumption reduction and cost reduction. For the basics of chemical engineering, we must look at the transfer phenomenon of bsl. We are still very weak in reaction engineering. Let us first consider elementary reactions to get the reactor running. For electrochemistry, just read Bard, John Newman's book On the third floor of my bookshelf, read the chapters marked with an asterisk first..."

Halfway through the shouting, Zhang Xiao suddenly felt a sore nose and tears welled up in his eyes. He was speechless and choked for a moment, not knowing what to say. After a while, he shouted: "Goodbye! Comrades, I miss you!"

Lin Motian, who was walking with him, silently patted Zhang Xiao on the shoulder and handed him a tissue, "Seeing that you are usually calm, rational and resolute, I didn't expect you to be a temperamental person."

"Carl Jung believed that everyone wears a different personality mask to protect themselves and society." Zhang Xiao argued intentionally or unintentionally.

"This team of yours is really interesting. Look who are the people you have led? Some were rescued from the labor camp, some were kicked out due to epidemic prevention mistakes, and some were involved in medical accidents in the hospital. I think they are all about to become adults." The criminals formed an alliance, and then they flew the pirate flag, sang the 'Song of Pests' and entered the city. All the snakes, insects, rats and ants in this area probably fled..." Lin Motian joked.

Zhang Xiao took out two books from his backpack and said sternly: "Zheng Mingjiang and I have gone to various state-owned food factories for inspections. There are five human-machine-materials laws and regulations. In a horizontal comparison, the popsicle factory is actually pretty good. Why do accidents always happen? You know that the biggest risk point is still 'people'. Chen Wuren is nothing more than lax. And Wu Xuyi is doing quarantine in Guangzhou. Do you know how many goods are shipped every day in Guangzhou, the largest city in Tiannan? Do you want to pass the customs? Under our conditions, let you, Lao Lin, go in person. There will be a time when you fail. Besides, Ren recommended it personally, how about not giving him face? There is no garbage in the world, only misplaced ones. Resources, I say bluntly, these people are all qualified among the cadres of the Senate."

Lin Motian nodded and glanced at the titles of the books in Zhang Xiao's hands, a "Dictator's Handbook" and a "Xiqiao Mulberry Fish Pond Agricultural Research", "Are you really planning to promote mulberry fish ponds? "

Seeing this, Zhang Xiao explained: "The general trend of the world is vast. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. Mulberry fish ponds are an important form of agriculture developed in the Pearl River Delta in the late Ming Dynasty. It is up to us to promote this advancement. The rapid popularization of production methods is in line with the trend of the times, and we must not only engage in it, but also do it in a big way. I have also heard about Li Yaoer's incident, which is what I said privately between us. Her experiment in Xiangshan was a disaster. "

"Oh?" Lin Motian didn't believe it. After all, Li Yaoer had practiced sericulture in Hangzhou with Zhao Yingong and had rich front-line experience. However, Zhang Xiao was neither engaged in agriculture nor had he raised silkworms.

"I know you don't believe it." Zhang Xiao smiled, "What is our most precious thing? It's not a Minnie gun or a steam engine, but four hundred years of historical experience. The great stock market player Isaac Newton once said He once said: 'If I can see farther, it's because I stand on the shoulders of giants.' Innovation is important, but ignoring previous experience and working behind closed doors may be counterproductive."

"you mean……"

"Yes, the answer is right here." Zhang Xiao shook the book in his hand. This was a collection of information he copied from the big library. Relying on his relationship with the Great Library, he copied a lot of materials from the Great Library and took them away.

"What's the problem?"

"The emergence of a form of production must have its own unique economic laws behind it, and this economic law depends on the combination of labor, land, capital, policies and other factors. Simply put, Sankey fish ponds are historically based on Western Jiujiang in the south of Qiaoshan Mountain was developed in the first circle. The second circle still centered on Jiujiang and expanded to the surrounding areas of Xiqiao Mountain. During the Daoguang period, the center of the third circle's sericulture area moved south to Rongqi and Guizhou in Shunde. But it is still within the scope of Xiqiao. Moreover, it was only under the continuous stimulation of more than a hundred years of international silk trade that we were able to break through the original pattern and form the "Waste rice, tree mulberry, destroyed fields into ponds" in the Pearl River Delta Xiqiao Jiancunbao, where Chen Qiyuan founded Jichanglong Silk Reeling Factory, was also a newly opened area in this wave of craze. According to the data on clear land acres during the Wanli period, Nanhai County has 48,000 acres of taxable fish ponds, and Xiangshan County has only 711 acres. My mother. She went to Xiangshan to do it. It has to be said that she was doing nothing but taking advantage of the weak. The objective conditions are very poor."

(End of chapter)