In order to reform, Zhao Hao racked his brains.
Not only did he carefully investigate the living habits of Xianyang, Guizhou Province, he also issued several orders overnight and mobilized thousands of people to execute his orders.
Unknown to others, they thought he was launching a coup.
Fortunately everything went smoothly.
The next morning, when Qian Shou in Xianyang City took to the streets, he immediately noticed something unusual on both sides of the streets.
I saw colorful propaganda slogans painted on all kinds of walls in the streets and alleys.
For example: [Create a picturesque Kyoto, Xianyang welcomes you! 】
[Be a Xianyang native, build the city of Xianyang, one small step forward, one big step towards civilization! 】
[Beautiful Xianyang, let’s create a civilized society together! 】
[People are pulling, God is watching, be careful to give birth to a son without a butthole! 】
[An ancient saying goes, defecation in the open will kill the whole family! 】
【.】
Countless eye-catching, shocking, and eye-catching propaganda slogans swept the entire Xianyang City overnight.
This was painted overnight by Zhao Hao's order.
At the same time, it is also a beautiful text that he came up with after a whole night of hard work.
It contains many elements such as philosophy, psychology, theology, and curses, making it easy for people to understand it at a glance and to understand it as soon as it is read.
Of course, the purpose is also obvious, which is to make Xianyang Qianshou change his past life style.
Considering that the cultural popularity in Xianyang, Guizhou Province is not high, he also specially placed a poor student next to each wall to read the slogans on the wall.
When he saw someone passing by, he would shout out what was on the wall and even explain it to them.
Originally, these students from poor families were unwilling, but Zhao Hao couldn't bear to give him too much, and the cost of taking part in the official examination had been exhausted.
Therefore, they can only compromise and do such a thankless thing.
At this moment, an old man passing by on the street was holding a pole and looking at the slogans on the wall, wondering: "Hey, why is this wall different from before? What is it written on? It looks so good."
"Old man, this is our new event in Xianyang City"
Seeing the old man stop and look at the slogan on the wall, a poor student who had been waiting beside him quickly stepped forward to explain.
Although he was extremely reluctant, Zhao Hao had already put aside his harsh words. As long as someone found out that the forbidden troops in the city, including the black-armored guards, were lazy, not only would they not be able to get their wages for the day, they would also be kicked out of Xianyang and deprived of their assessment. Qualifications for official employment.
Therefore, no matter how unwilling they are, they must be forced to perform their duties due to this almost overbearing 'power'.
But the old man carrying the pole smiled sheepishly and said, "What kind of activity? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"Old man, this is a new activity. People in Xianyang City are encouraged to use public toilets, and they can draw a lottery for urination and defecation. The lucky ones will get a hundred yuan reward!"
"What the hell?!"
The old man had a look of astonishment on his face: "In all my years, I have never heard that you can draw a lottery by urinating and defecating. Don't lie to me."
As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and said: "Why do you lie to me about everything these days, and the court doesn't care!"
"No, old man, it's not a lie. It's an event launched by Gongzi Hao. If you don't believe me, don't you still believe in Gongzi Hao?"
The poor scholar who was in charge of explaining saw the old man turning to leave and quickly called him out loudly.
When the old man heard the words 'Gongzi Hao', he paused and immediately turned his head: "You said this is an activity launched by Gongzi Hao?"
"Yes, it is an activity launched by Gongzi Hao. It is similar to the patriotic lottery."
"Hahaha!"
The old man raised his head and laughed for no reason, stroking his beard and said: "It turns out that it was an activity launched by Gongzi Hao. I believe in this old man. My son buys Gongzi Hao's patriotic lottery in every draw and has won a small prize once or twice. Old man I don’t believe in anything else, but I believe in Young Master Hao!”
Speaking of Zhao Hao, the old man couldn't help but smile.
When the poor scholars saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought that Zhao Hao's position in the heart of the head of Xianyang Guizhou was indeed extraordinary.
But I heard him smile and agree: "Yes, the credibility of the activities launched by Gongzi Hao is guaranteed!"
"That's right, that's right. Please tell me what this activity is like."
"It's like this. Look at the public toilet over there. Someone is holding a note. You can get one when you go in. At the end of every month, a lottery will be held on the street. The first prize is worth a hundred dollars!"
The poor student explained and raised his hand to indicate.
The old man nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "How many winning places are there in this event?"
"There are not many places, there is only one, it mainly depends on luck, I won't lie to you!"
After saying that, the poor student was afraid that the old man wouldn't believe it, so he quickly took out a piece of paper and said, "Look, I got it all!"
"Okay! I'll give it a try too. If I win the lottery, I'll share half of it with you!"
The old man nodded with satisfaction: "If not, I will stand on my head and shit in front of you!"
"Well"
The poor scholar couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this, and helplessly watched the old man enter the public toilet.
Although he couldn't understand why Zhao Hao would launch such an activity, the effect of the activity was very obvious.
Many people from Xianyang, Guizhou Province, out of curiosity and greed for money, entered the nearest public toilet one after another, making the streets of Xianyang suddenly clean and tidy.
Of course, this is only a short-term activity and cannot be carried out forever.
When this trend becomes a habit, without Zhao Hao engaging in activities, the head of Xianyang, Guizhou will also accuse those who defecate in the open.
After all, if you are used to clean and tidy streets, who would love those dirty streets?
Just when small groups of people walked into the public toilets in Xianyang, Guizhou Province, Zhao Hao was looking at the busy scene beside the Weihe River and felt emotional.
Calculating the time, it's already August, and four months have passed since the First Emperor's eastward tour.
In these four months, Xianyang is gradually changing.
Especially next to Afang Palace, a more magnificent project is rising from the ground.
This is not only the campus of Imperial College, but also the campus of the Academy of Sciences.
Concrete engineering is being applied to Qin Chao projects on a large scale, making Qin Chao projects, which were originally of high quality, more solid and durable.
"Sir, there is news from His Majesty that His Majesty suddenly ordered the route to be diverted to Jiuyuan!"
Wang Wan glanced at the busy Weihe River, suddenly thought of something, and said to Zhao Hao.
When Zhao Hao heard this, he was stunned, and then said a little funny: "It seems that my father's anger has dissipated. Do you want to forgive my eldest brother?"
"this"
Wang Wan wiped the sweat from his forehead and exchanged glances with Feng Jie beside him. Feng Jie turned his head to the side with a 'none of my business' expression.
In desperation, Wang Wan had no choice but to respond awkwardly: "As far as I know, your Majesty seems to be even more angry."
"Um?"
Zhao Hao was startled and couldn't help turning his head to look at Wang Wan: "What do you mean, old prime minister? Who made my father angry? Could it be the Huns?"
"No, not the Huns."
"Not the Huns? Who is that?"
"It's the eldest son."
"You mean my eldest brother?"
Zhao Hao was surprised: "Why did he make my father angry again?"
"like."
Wang Wan hesitated and said, "It seems that I have smelted some steel that is far superior to bronze. I didn't tell His Majesty and made other things privately."
"Well"
The corner of Zhao Hao's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead. When he lowered his head, he suddenly thought of something, slapped his forehead, and said excitedly, "So, my eldest brother has found magnetite?!"
"ah?"
Wang Wan looked confused and couldn't help but look at Feng Jie again, only to see that Feng Jie also looked confused.
But Zhao Hao didn't care about them at all, and immediately shouted to Cao Shen who was supervising the work in the distance: "Dean Cao, come here!"
"Sir, wait a minute, I'll be right over -!"
When Cao Shen heard Zhao Hao's cry, he responded from a distance, then turned around and said a few words, and hurriedly ran towards Zhao Hao.
Soon, Cao Shen appeared in front of Zhao Hao, sweating profusely, and saluted him.
"Thank you for your hard work, Dean Cao. You don't have to be so polite in the future!"
While Zhao Hao stopped Cao Shen from saluting, he took the towel and water bag from Mond and handed them to Cao Shen.
Cao Shen wore a simple rattan helmet and very smart work clothes. It was completely impossible to tell that he was a dean at the county level.
I saw him hastily wiping the sweat on his forehead, and couldn't wait to ask Zhao Hao: "I wonder why the young master called you down?"
"hehe."
Zhao Hao smiled and said, "That's right, I want to build a brand new military factory on the west side of the Academy of Sciences to specialize in producing Da Qin's most advanced weapons and equipment!"
"Sir, doesn't Xianyang have a central military manufacturing and arsenal? Why do we need to build a brand new military factory?"
Feng Jie asked Zhao Hao with some confusion.
Originally, Zhao Hao didn't really agree with these large-scale construction projects.
Because new large-scale projects will inevitably consume the already limited people's power.
However, Zhao Hao's series of tricks made him suddenly realize that building large-scale projects was not as labor intensive as he had imagined.
In particular, the construction efficiency of the engineering teams formed by businessmen was even higher than that of the laborers recruited by the imperial court.
He had to lament that Zhao Hao's brain was extraordinary.
However, seeing that the main body of the large-scale project by the river was about to be completed, and Zhao Hao was building a military factory, he felt that Zhao Hao was really worried.
You say it's okay if you don't have it. You obviously have a ready-made one, but you want to make it new. Isn't this just asking for trouble?
Do you really think that Your Majesty is not at home and you, the monkey, are the king?
"Doctor Yushi doesn't know. This arsenal is different from the weapons and equipment produced by the central military manufacturing and arsenal."
Zhao Hao smiled and explained: "Our existing weapons and equipment are all made of bronze. The weapons and equipment in this military factory are made of steel. Moreover, it also involves a thermal weapon that you have never seen before. !”
"Thermal weapons? What thermal weapons?"
"Haha, you will know later!"
"this"
Feng Jie frowned and subconsciously exchanged glances with Wang Wan. Now it was Wang Wan's turn to put on a 'none of my business' expression and turned his head to the side.
Wang Wan knew more about "hot weapons" than Feng Jie.
Because Ying Zheng once demonstrated the power of fire guns in front of him and praised the magic of "hot weapons".
If he guessed correctly, Ying Zheng's sudden change of direction to Jiuyuan should be related to thermal weapons.
However, neither Ying Zheng nor Zhao Hao disclosed the "hot weapons" in advance, which shows that "hot weapons" may change the battlefield situation and are truly important weapons of the country.
Naturally, the most important weapon of the country would not be disclosed easily, and he would not tell Feng Jie rashly.
Seeing that both Zhao Hao and Wang Wan were cheating on him, Feng Jie felt depressed, but he had no choice but to say dullly: "This matter must be reported to His Majesty, and construction can only be carried out after His Majesty's consent!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and left the scene without caring whether Zhao Hao answered or not.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
For a moment, Zhao Hao helplessly looked at Wang Wan and said, "Old Prime Minister, I can only trouble you about this matter. I believe that my father will agree to build a military factory!" "
"Don't worry, young master, I will go back and write a memorial and report this matter to Your Majesty!"
Wang Wan smiled and cupped her hands.
"Then there is Old Prime Minister Lao!"
"It doesn't matter, I will retire!"
After watching Wang Wan leave, Zhao Hao turned his attention to Cao Shen again and said with some embarrassment, "Thank you for your hard work during this period. I originally asked you to be the dean because I wanted you to manage the Academy of Sciences. I didn't expect that."
"Young master, this is not the case. Cao Shen likes what he is doing now."
"Okay, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me and let me help you solve it!"
"this"
When Cao Shen heard Zhao Hao's words, he planned to deal with it casually, but when he thought of something that had caused him a headache recently, he couldn't help but said: "Back to you, sir, all the current projects are going smoothly, but the production of concrete has been... Can’t keep up with our construction progress.”
Zhao Hao thought for a moment, smiled and waved his hands: "This is simple, just ask the Datian Government to build a few more concrete mixing stations!"
"Back to the young master, I have already contacted Daejeon's government. They said that the manpower for making cement is limited and they cannot increase production."
"Why do we have limited manpower for making cement?"
Zhao Hao frowned: "Didn't I send Hei Fu to teach them? It's been several months, and not many people have learned it yet?"
After saying that, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Mond: "Where is Madam Black? Where did that kid go?"
Among all the craftsmen in Zhao Hao, apart from the Mo family brothers and sisters, Gong Shucheng was the one who focused on weapons research, and Hei Fu was the closest to him.
After all, when he was making cement, he was carried three miles away by Hei Fu.
Also, Heifu's kiln-building skills are the best he has ever seen.
Later, porcelain was fired in Yongcheng. Although there were craftsmen who knew how to build kilns, problems always occurred in the porcelain kilns built by those craftsmen.
If it weren't for the tight time and heavy tasks, he really wanted to find Hei Fu to Yongcheng.
After all, none of the high-temperature kilns built by Heifu had any problems.
But I heard Mond replied truthfully: "Back to the young master, Hei Fu has not gone anywhere, he is at the Datian Lingfu!"
"Why are you still in the Daejeon Prefecture? Can't you just teach them how to bake cement?"
Zhao Hao frowned and felt a little strange in his heart. Could it be that Heifu hadn't taught the craftsmen of Datian Lingfu yet?
However, there are two or three concrete mixing stations in Xianyang. There is no reason why they can’t bake cement?
What's going on here?
Seeing Zhao Hao's frown getting higher and higher, Mond asked tentatively, "How about I go get him back?"
"Go and tell Ota Ling that I need people now and ask Heifu to come back and do some work!"
"Here!"
Mond agreed, turned around and left.
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