After asking Qin Xiangru to prepare dinner, Yang Ganxiao asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It chokes me to death. That green vitriol is not a good thing. I feel like my life span will be shortened by several years today."
"Tsk, didn't I ask you to use a slave?" Yang Gan frowned.
"Those slaves are too stupid and make mistakes all the time. Once this thing is refined, it must be packaged. It is extremely dangerous. And I am afraid what if the slaves bring a pot of sulfuric acid and pour it on me, wouldn't I be disfigured? "
Yang Qian was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Yumeng to be very thoughtful and even think of this.
"Okay, please be careful. If you create something else, you will also be ruined. It's not worth it."
"If you really throw sulfuric acid, wouldn't it mean that you have to wear a mask and go out every day?" Yang Qian asked with a look of joy on his face.
Zhang Yumeng's head was full of black lines, "I noticed that you seemed quite excited about having acid thrown at me."
"Hmph, I'm going to take leave starting tomorrow. You can go make the sulfuric acid yourself." Zhang Yumeng pouted and walked towards the room with a straight face.
Yang Qian grabbed her and said angrily, "Hey, why are you so humorless? You can't joke around."
Zhang Yumeng sneered and said, "Are you kidding me about my beauty? I'm afraid you are tired of living."
Yang Qian immediately pushed her down on the chair, poured a glass of millet wine, and said flatteringly, "Oh my, there's someone competing with me today. I just got hit in the head and I can't stop talking."
"I think you were hit in the heart and you are heartless. Yang Qian, let me warn you, next time you make fun of my appearance, I will wait for you to fall asleep and pour acid on you."
Yang Qian suddenly shivered and shrank his head, "That's too cruel."
"There was news before that the nurse who stabbed someone dozens of times and avoided the wound was from our hospital."
...
"He's a werewolf, don't mess with him."
Zhang Yumeng took a sip of wine. Qin Xiangru immediately handed him a wet towel and wiped it clean. "Wait a minute, what did you say just now? Someone challenged you? Who is not afraid of death and fights you?"
Yang Qian said nonchalantly, "It didn't work out. After chatting for a while, I didn't expect that there is a class among the rangers that I don't know about."
"What class? Could it be Jianghu?"
"That's right, it's just Jianghu. Some people are extremely capable in individual combat. And as you know, my martial arts are all pieced together, and I haven't learned much in a systematic way."
"Although there is no competition this time, he recommended a great person to me, saying that this person is awesome Klass. I plan to invite the person over to teach me how to learn the system."
Zhang Yumeng frowned and looked at Yang Gan. After a long time, he sighed and said, "You are already so strong, why do you need to strengthen it? To put it bluntly, if thousands of people surround you in the city, they won't be able to kill you."
Yang Gan shook his head and said, "Ran Jing, you said that with my martial arts skills, if you want to encircle and suppress me, what suggestions do you have?"
Ran Jing immediately put down his chopsticks, thought for a while and said, "With the general's physique and martial arts skills, if we want to encircle and kill him, we need to use shield soldiers."
"It's best to use heavy shield soldiers, surround them, and use heavy crossbows. Theoretically, they can be captured alive. If you feel it's dangerous, you can surround them but not attack them. If you starve for a few days, you will naturally lose your strength."
Yang Gan nodded with satisfaction, "You heard what Ran Jing said, in this era of personal bravery, greatness is great, but no one despises it even more powerfully. How many people hate me now? How many people in the entire Xia Kingdom want to kill me?" "
"What I'm best at now is rushing into battle and doing...
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In order to strengthen the individual combat ability, if we are surrounded and suppressed in the future, can we still escape? "
After finishing speaking, Yang Qian nodded to Ran Jing, "Have you made any progress recently? I asked you to watch more of the troop formations. Do you agree?"
Ran Jing nodded, "I have read it, and I have also read a lot of the Art of War written by you, General, and I have benefited a lot."
Ran Jing pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "General, Sun Tzu's Art of War written by you is so classic that it is not an exaggeration to call it a sage of war."
"Hahahaha~~~! A false name, it's just a false name." Yang Qian laughed, with a proud look on his face.
"And what's written is not very comprehensive. It's just an outline for leading troops in combat. It's nothing remarkable."
Sun Wu: You fucking have the guts to write one yourself.
Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian with disdain. He copied the books so openly, but she admired one thing. Can anyone really write such a book silently?
At this time, Xiao Yu also ran up.
Yang Gan asked curiously, "Where did you go just now? I was wondering why I couldn't find you?"
"Shuihu came here to collect the money. One hundred thousand gold is not a small amount, so I have been busy until now~~~!"
Yang Gan immediately covered his chest, "Making money is harder than eating food, and spending money is faster than diarrhea. I will exterminate the three Xiongnu tribes. If nothing else, I don't even have that much gold."
"Pfft~~~!"
Mu Qing covered his mouth and almost spit out the food. "Why are you like this? Everyone is eating. Talking about such dirty things is off-putting."
Yang Gan said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I feel bad. It's not easy to make money these days. Just a canal of more than a hundred miles costs 100,000 gold. Alas, if I hadn't been in a hurry, I wouldn't have paid so much." .”
"Fortunately, the slaves are the ones to be used. All I need to do is give them a meal. If 40,000 people are forced to do corvee work in Yuntong, then I will be scolded."
Zhang Yumengqi said, "It doesn't matter if you use your own people. Just give them money. Someone will definitely be happy."
"You know what the heck, corvees don't get paid, so they only have two full meals a day. Those who can do corvees are young and middle-aged people. If it happens to be during the busy farming season, it will be even more troublesome."
Yang Gan said calmly, he understood that building canals and building canals were not on the same level. If building canals was normal, building canals would kill people.
No matter how many slaves die, it won't hurt. At most, it will reduce the manpower. If the people who die are natives, public resentment will accumulate, and there may be an uprising at some point.
Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty used 3.6 million laborers at that time, and 250,000 people died immediately after the construction of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. These are still listed, but those who are not listed are horrifying to think about.
However, in terms of its significance, the construction of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal made an indelible contribution to the ancient economy. Dozens of commercial towns sprang up on both sides of the canal, becoming an important transportation artery between the north and the south.
It can be said that the sin lies in the present time, but the benefit lies in the future.
Yang Gan learned this lesson. Some large-scale infrastructure projects directly use slaves. No matter how many people die, they are just foreigners.
If one day there are not enough slaves, and if corvee labor is used, the safety of the Guizhou leaders must be ensured. Secondly, money can be given and distributed according to work. If the money is not enough, food can be given directly. In this way, it can still be done. Create jobs.
In fact, the leaders of Guizhou are not afraid of hardship or tiredness. What they are afraid of is suffering and not getting the remuneration they deserve after being tired. Without remuneration, there is no way to support a family.
"It turns out that corvee service is so miserable. It's really pitiful.
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Yang Qian, from now on we in Yuntong County will serve as corvees, how about giving us money? "Zhang Yumeng's mother's heart immediately overflowed.
Mu Qing thought, "Since ancient times, doing corvées is like paying taxes. It is something that every adult has to do. Although Yang Qian loves the people like a son, if this rule is broken, it will be difficult to deal with in the future."
Yang Gan glanced at Mu Qing. After all, he was an ancient person. No matter how smart he was, he still had limitations.
"Mu Qing, Zhang Yumeng, you may not know that there is no corvee in our Yuntong County, but once there is corvee, the Guizhou leaders will get their daily reward, which is usually half money and half food."
Xiao Yu paused and said, "For example, after the beginning of this year, the county governor's office organized personnel to renovate Yuntong City on a large scale. Not only did the city widen and heighten, but some dilapidated houses were also demolished. All of these demolished houses were made of Concrete and wood construction.”
Mu Qing looked at Yang Qian with a different look on his face, "If you dote on Qian Shou too much, will there be any trouble in the future?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "No, I still say the same thing, how I treat them, they will treat us. Guizhou leaders are very cute, they don't care who the king is, and they don't care who the governor is, as long as who treats them well, They will be nice to whomever they want.”
Mu Qing smiled sweetly. Considering Yang Qian's identity, if he could become a king in the future, wouldn't it be a blessing to the world?
She cares about the feelings of ordinary people in Guizhou. Although she comes from a wealthy businessman's family, she has not been the most favored person since she was a child.
Compared with other juniors in the family, most of her childhood playmates were the children of servants in the mansion, so she naturally knew the situation of the Guizhou bosses since she was a child.
After Yang Qian called all the people in Zhuangzi, he had a good drink. Only when everyone was drunk did he return with satisfaction.
This kind of banquet must be held regularly, and no matter whether it is true or false, the superior must check the bottom of his subordinates again and again.
Check their work and be loyal. Otherwise, if you don't know who has problems and who doesn't, you will suffer big losses sooner or later.
The next day~~~!
"Water~~~!"
A hoarse voice came from Yang Qian's mouth.
There is always a cool white flower beside Yang Gan's bed.
"Gudu Gudu~~~!"
After drinking a large bowl of water, Yang Gan opened his eyes and covered his head, "Hey, Krisna?"
"Head hurts?"
“It’s okay, it’s just a bit high~~~”
Not to mention, the hangover caused by pure grain wine will have much less sequelae. If it was mixed with wine, I would probably have a headache today.
"Are you ready to work out?"
"I've already finished exercising. Zhang Xiaoniang said that I want you to take a day off today and stop exercising~~~!"
Yang Qian suddenly felt warm in his heart and asked, "Where is she?"
"She wanted to try whatever she said. I couldn't tell whether it was green or green. I went out early to get busy anyway."
Yang Gan looked at the sky and realized that he got up late today, so forget it, it was not a bad day anyway.
After finishing the morning meal, Gulandana Shi Shiran walked in and started a new round of study. It is said that their language really troubled Yang Gan.
"Mu Qing, why are you here~~~!"
"Recently, I have also been learning this unheard language. It seemed quite difficult, but I didn't expect it to be quite easy once I learned it."
"Easy?!" Yang Qian's eyes twitched fiercely.
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