While the First Emperor changed his route to Jiuyuan County, Zhao Hao was working hard in Xianyang.
Although he still doesn't know that magnetite has been dug out in Fusu and steel is being smelted.
But Xianyang's reforms, in his opinion, feel a bit like if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.
He feels that only by laying a solid foundation first can we do great things.
At this time, he came to Zhang Cang with the inspection team that had just seen the construction of the Academy of Sciences to make suggestions for him.
"Sir, why do you think they are always on the streets?"
Zhang Cang stood in the street feeling worried.
Zhao Hao glanced at him and said lightly: "Because it's convenient."
Although public toilets have existed for a long time, their large-scale promotion can only be traced back to the Qing Dynasty.
Although there are public toilets on the streets of Xianyang, the number is very small, which is obviously not enough for the growing population of Xianyang.
There are even some people who are not particular about it and can just find a corner to solve the problem.
Although as the capital of a country, it is impossible for the builders not to build a drainage system, the ability of the drainage system to drain water cannot be complimented.
When people today look at the ancients, they always think that systems such as sewers can drain rainwater normally, and generally everything will be fine with floods.
As everyone knows, this thing is like the blind way of later generations. If you believe in it, it’s over.
Without scientific management and planning, as well as technical support, the sewer system is prone to congestion. If it is not cleaned in two or three years, it will be flooded in the event of heavy rains and floods.
Therefore, the best way is to find a manure picker to transport the dirt out and process it uniformly.
"Sir, we have cleaned these streets many times, but the results have not been good. Even if you dealt with them last time, they were only clean for two or three days!"
Seeing that Zhao Hao remained silent, Han Sheng on the side reluctantly broke the silence.
But Zhang Cang quickly agreed: "Yes, Master, do you have any better way?"
The two of them are colleagues in name, but in reality they are masters and disciples.
This Xianyang reform requires not only the Shaofu, but also the cooperation of various newly established yamen.
Therefore, Zhao Hao called all the heads of the newly established yamen here to discuss the reform of Xianyang with each other.
The most troublesome thing for them is the health situation in Xianyang.
Fortunately, Zhao Hao had read a lot of extracurricular books in his previous life and had a certain understanding of health knowledge.
But I heard him musing: "For the current plan, the first thing we have to do is to do the basic work well, build more public toilets, arrange for special personnel to clean regularly, and also send more personnel to clean the streets, and other things will be done slowly. Picture it!"
"No, sir, aren't we transforming Xianyang? Why should we focus on health and not do something else?"
Lu Wan on the side heard this and asked with some confusion.
Zhao Hao glanced at him and was about to explain to him when he suddenly heard Zhang Cang say again:
“Sir, in my opinion, it’s better to renovate all the houses in Xianyang, or repair the roads. Let’s see who dares to poop and pee on the newly built streets!”
"hehe."
Zhao Hao shook his head and smiled: "You are right, those old buildings do need to be renovated, but now is not the time!"
As he spoke, he looked around at the crowd and continued: "Perhaps in your eyes, hygiene may seem like a small matter, but the matter is very important and there is no room for carelessness."
"Moreover, good living habits can not only extend a person's life, but also change a person's mental outlook."
"this"
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how to respond.
At this time, Xiao He, who had been silent, said thoughtfully: "I think we have indeed underestimated the impact of hygiene. If the hygiene environment is good, the crime rate may be reduced."
"ah?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard Xiao He's words.
Even Zhao Hao looked surprised.
But I heard Cao Shen say: "There are about hundreds of crimes recorded in Tingwei Mansion now. If you count the crimes that have not been reported, there should be countless, although most of them are petty thefts."
"But."
As he spoke, he changed the topic: "If the environment gets better, these criminal cases will become less and less. Because they lack the conditions to commit crimes."
"What conditions?"
"confusion!"
"Is this possible?"
As a new member of the Tingwei Mansion, Mond didn't quite believe Xiao He's explanation.
But Cao Shen smiled confidently and said: "If you don't believe it, we can make a bet. If the environment gets better, the number of criminal cases this month will be significantly reduced. If nothing changes, I will lose." How about sending Cao Cao a hundred gold coins?"
"Not really."
Mond curled his lips: "You have experience in Peixian County, I won't bet on you and be fooled by you!"
After saying that, he turned to Zhang Cang and said, "Zhang Shaofu, do you think it's right?
"this"
Zhang Cang glanced at Cao Shen and felt that all of the people Zhao Hao had newly recruited were extraordinary, especially Xiao He, who actually made him see the shadow of Li Si.
If these people all entered the power center, Li Si and others would probably have a headache.
However, I don't have to worry about it for a few years anymore, so I won't stand in the way of these people.
After thinking about it, Zhang Cang said thoughtfully: "I think Dean Cao is right. I discovered this problem when I was working in the local government. The streets have become cleaner and there are indeed fewer people breaking the law."
When Chen Ping heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "That's a good relationship. If anyone dares to do it on the street in the future, we will sew his butt up!"
"Yes! If you sew two, they will be honest!"
Lu Wan agreed with a smile.
The corner of Zhao Hao's mouth twitched, and his whole body began to become messy. The image of people from the Security Bureau sewing people's butts on the street with big needles appeared in his mind.
"Forget it, Xiao Chen, let's be careful!"
Zhao Hao stepped forward and patted Chen Ping's butt, telling him to calm down.
Mond on the side was a bit dumbfounded: "Director Chen's craftsmanship should be put aside. Xianyang is no better than other places. It will be embarrassing if it spreads!"
"What's the matter? After following the young master, I don't even plan to lose face!"
Chen Ping held his head high and looked proud.
Zhao Hao raised his hand to his forehead and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Shut up!"
It didn't take long for a few people to finalize a feasible plan.
First of all, unlike the previous short-term treatments, they first spent a day doing a thorough survey of the four main streets in Xianyang to understand the specific situation first so as not to be confused.
Then, Zhao Hao found Han Xin and asked Han Xin to appoint a guard who was familiar with the streets of Xianyang.
This guard was called Ding Si. He was thin and small, with a sinister look, but after a brief chat, Zhao Haoyi discovered that this person was a talent.
He is very familiar with the things on all the land in Xianyang City.
Unlike Mond, who had to look through the files temporarily when asked, he seemed to be a practical person.
Although he was a bit cunning, he kept flattering Zhao Hao in his words.
But Zhao Hao and him still had a good conversation.
After a brief exchange, Zhao Hao didn't waste any time and made arrangements directly for him; "I'll give you two days to sign the Qianshou of Xianyang City to build public toilets. I want to have a public toilet every 250 feet on the main street of Xianyang City. Separate men and women.”
"At the same time, we will recruit a group of Guizhou officials to clean the streets. The results will be seen in half a month. No one can urinate and defecate in the streets. Anyone caught will be severely punished!"
"Here."
Ding Si agreed happily, then smiled and rubbed his hands, and whispered: "Master, who will pay for the money and food for recruiting people?"
"You don't have to worry about this. I will be responsible for all expenses. In addition, I will send someone to assist you."
Zhao Hao had already thought about it and decided to send Han Sheng to assist Ding Si. Anyway, he had no clue about the tax bureau.
Once Han Sheng and Ding Si have settled this matter, they should be able to discuss tax matters with Zhi Zhizhi.
Of course, in addition to this matter, there is also the habit of looking at Ding Si, so that this guy will not take advantage of the opportunity.
After hearing what Zhao Hao said, Ding Si was still a little embarrassed.
But I heard him say: "Sir, it's not that there are too many small people, but building a public toilet two hundred and fifty feet apart may occupy a private house."
"It doesn't matter!"
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "If the public toilets occupy the house in Qianshou, you can bring Director Han to negotiate the price with them, and I can just buy it directly!"
As he spoke, he looked solemn and added: "In addition, when you go out to talk, remember to have a better attitude and don't conflict with the head of Guizhou!"
Having experienced various demolition incidents in his previous life, Zhao Hao understands the difficulties of demolition very well.
Therefore, he hopes to put attitude first during the demolition process.
After all, there are some differences between the ancients and later generations.
As long as you have a decent attitude, others won't be too open to you Leo.
"Don't worry, young master, my subordinates will definitely have an upright attitude!"
Ding Si said sincerely.
Zhao Hao glanced at him, still a little worried, and said: "One more thing, you arrange for a group of people to collect feces out of the city every day. As for whether they sell it or dump it, I don't care, but it must be done. Delivered daily, no mistakes!”
"This, this."
"What? If you have any difficulty, just say it. Why are you hesitating?"
"Sir, it's not that my subordinates can't do things well, it's just the last thing. I really can't do anything about it. We can't afford to offend the Golden Juice Shop in the city!"
Ding Si said with a confused look on his face.
"What kind of golden juice can't even afford to offend us?"
Zhao Hao was a little surprised.
He thought this was a joke.
He is a dignified young master of the Qin Dynasty, and he represents the imperial court in reforming Xianyang City. Why is there someone he can't afford to offend?
Could it be that this golden juice shop was opened by his father?
The more Zhao Hao thought about it, the more outrageous he felt, and then he angrily scolded Ding Si: "Weiwei's Mansion can't even afford to offend a bunch of shit pickers, what do you do for food!?"
"Sir"
Ding Si said with an embarrassed look on his face: "You don't know this."
"Since you know that I don't know the details, why don't you tell me what you know in detail?"
Zhao Hao glared at Ding Si and said angrily: "I don't believe it anymore. Isn't it the king's land in the world?"
"Why!"
Ding Si sighed, cupped his hands towards Zhao Hao and said, "Sir, it's okay for just one person to pick shit. But if a group of people gather together to pick shit, the trouble will be big. Now, 'Golden Juice' doesn't put Wei Wei's Mansion at all." "eyes"
After finishing speaking, he paused and muttered: "Not to mention Weiwei's Mansion, even the gold juice in the palace depends on them. After all, no one can survive if we leave that thing alone, so our Weiwei's Mansion has always been I have a tight headache.”
"Listen to what you said, this so-called golden juice business is not easy to mess with?"
“Really not easy to mess with”
"It doesn't matter!"
Zhao Hao waved his hand and said calmly: "First do what I tell you, and I will think of a way to do it with the golden juice."
"Here."
Ding Si accepted the promise and retreated.
Mond came over and asked curiously: "Sir, these dung pickers are so good. What does the Golden Juice Company do?"
Zhao Hao thought for a while and explained: "Jinzhixing, you can use it as a manure factory or a fertilizer factory."
"?"
A black question mark slowly appeared on Mond's forehead, and he couldn't help but said: "What manure factory, fertilizer factory?"
"All right."
Zhao Hao helplessly raised his hand to his forehead, and explained patiently: "Let me tell you, since the other party has said it is OK, it means that this road has become quite large, and there are even oligarchs selling shit."
"Oh, I understand, just like a trading company?"
"Yes, that's it!"
"But."
Mond said a little weirdly: "A group of shit pickers also established a trading company. This is too strange."
In his mind, trading firms should be like Baqing Trading Company and Wushi Luo Trading Company, doing serious business.
But Zhao Hao smiled noncommittally and said, "Don't underestimate this group of excrement workers. After hundreds of years of development, they have their own power, their own rules, and even Master-disciple inheritance;
Therefore, they should be called Dung Dao or Dung Gang. Most of the shopkeepers of the Golden Juice Shop are also the heads of the Dung Gang. "
"puff"
When Mond heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhao Hao was a little confused by his smile and frowned: "Why are you laughing?"
"No, it's nothing."
Mond waved his hands in embarrassment and said, "It's just this 'dung gang' that sounds a bit smelly!"
"Sister Wei, let me tell you something serious!"
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, sir, you continue!"
"snort!"
Zhao Hao snorted coldly and said sternly: "The Feces Gang controls the rights to collect feces in a city and a place. These people are extremely difficult to provoke, and they may even ignore the government."
"This is too lawless!"
Mond said angrily.
Zhao Hao glanced at him and said solemnly: "It is indeed a bit lawless. Not only do they control the city's excrement, but they also blackmail the people. If someone's cesspool is full and it rains, these people will sell it for a price. We have to force people to pay high prices to clean up their feces.”
After speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly: "It is normal for the Weiwei Mansion represented by Ding Si to be afraid of them. If they go on strike collectively, the whole city will be filled with stench in a few days, the health system will be paralyzed, and more seriously, there may be a large-scale Spread serious diseases such as plague and malaria.”
"Ah? This"
Mond was startled and worried: "What should I do?"
"What else can be done?"
Zhao Hao glared at Mond in annoyance, touched his chin and said: "This problem is really difficult, so we have to find a way to solve this serious problem."
Mond looked admiring: "Sir, you know so much, then let's go on..."
"wait!"
Zhao Hao flicked his sleeves and said, "We'll wait until they take the initiative to find him. Everything is unclear now, so it's useless for us to speculate."
There have been a lot of things lately, so the update is late, sorry.
(End of chapter)
