When one day everyone has some oil and water in their stomachs, the demand for food will drop.
This is also a disguised way to save food.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye.
Yang Gan crossed his legs and played the stand-alone version of Fruit Match on his mobile phone. After opening the glass window, he asked Ran Jing who was riding a horse outside.
"Have you figured it out? How many miles have we walked?"
"Your Majesty, this is already over a hundred miles away."
Yang Gan suddenly felt a toothache. Shui Hu and Shi Huacai rushed to the street. What on earth were they planning to do?
It's been more than a hundred miles and I haven't seen anyone yet. What's going on?
"Yu'er, aren't they running away?"
Upon hearing Yang Gan's inquiry, Xiao Yu said awkwardly, "That shouldn't be the case. After all, the slaves are led by our frontier troops."
Yang Qian finally gave a long nod. He really didn't believe it anymore. If he had the guts, he would dig a canal to Chaoxian.
Don't let me catch you.
Sure enough, after driving for half a day, we finally saw tents of various sizes stretching for miles along the shore, as well as a large number of wooden campsites.
Although Yang Qian was furious now, he still nodded with satisfaction. The situation was not reported, and the management of the craftsmen and slaves was remarkable. These were two different things.
A large number of slaves were cleaning the sludge and renovating the edges of the canal, and also reinforced it with some huge logs.
In other words, Yang Gan only knew the benefits of water conservancy, but he was not very proficient in how to do it.
After calling the Mohist disciple out, he was horrified and kept walking back and forth by the embankment, mumbling to himself.
"It turns out that this is the method used. Such a skill is really amazing."
"Wow, what is that? It can lift more than ten stones of sludge, and it only takes a few people to operate it. It's incredible."
"The shovel and the head are made of hundreds of refined steel. It's so luxurious."
"Oh my god, is building canals so advanced now?"
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely. This expression was too exaggerated. These things are just basic skills for him.
It's just that the rows of raincoops made Yang Qian a little confused.
Canal, built inside the camp.
Shuihu pointed at the nearby map and said, "If we open up all of this area, then water transportation from Yuntong can pass through at least three or four counties. It will be the best choice for transporting troops or supplies."
"Well, not bad, I just overspended again." A plumber scratched his head and said with a headache.
"Oh, why did you say that again?"
"It's not good for you to waste your money and food by messing around like this."
"Yes, yes, you value money more than anything else. Last time I was lucky enough to see you. When we were transporting the money out of the mansion, your expression was as if your biological father had died."
"Who says it's not?"
Shi Huacai took a deep breath and glanced at Shui Hu with a tired expression, "Are you really planning to do this? There is a phone in Zhuangzi. You haven't reported the situation during this period. Will there be any problems?"
Shuihu smiled bitterly and said, "Who knew that the canal could be dug so smoothly, and with the use of sufficient materials, the quality would be guaranteed for hundreds of years."
"Once the main veins of the Chuanyun River are connected in series, the area of cultivated land that can be irrigated will be 2 to 3 times the estimated amount."
Shi Huacai shook his head and said, "But the problem now is that the food is almost running out. There are so many people and so many livestock. People eat horse chews. It was promised for more than half a year, but now it is almost a year."
"I've spent so much money and food, I'm afraid it won't be easy for your Majesty to explain, and... such a major accident happened this time, what should I do?"
A wry smile appeared on Shuihu's somewhat weathered face, "Who would have thought that a landslide would cause such a huge loss."
"Forget it, let's do it. As long as the entire canal is built, it will be a great event for Yuntong County that will last forever."
"By the way, when I apply for funds this time, I will ask someone to visit Xinhuo by the way.
Academy, the medicinal materials here are about to run out, it’s best to get some doctors to come over and help. "
Shi Huacai's eyes widened, his face turned red, and he choked out a sentence after a while.
"You, I am the one who runs the Xinhuo Academy. Not to mention the doctor, anyone who comes out there can't even leave Yuntong County without your Majesty's warrant, let alone come to our place."
Shui Hu chuckled, "Just go ahead and handle it. If something happens, I'll take care of it."
Suddenly, a clerk came crawling in, his face full of panic.
Shi Huacai frowned and said, "What are you doing? Is there a tiger chasing you behind?"
The clerk gasped, pointed outside, and said loudly, "Bi, it's scarier than the tiger. The king is coming up."
"What????"
In an instant, all the plumbers stood up one after another, with cold sweat on their faces.
Shuihu, who just said he wanted to carry the cauldron, turned pale.
"What, what should I do?" Shi Huacai said tremblingly.
The water tiger almost broke his teeth. "What should we do? What else can we do? Let's go and greet them together. Hurry!!!"
A group of troops directly inserted into the camp. Ran Jing led the five hundred most elite Xuanjia troops, wearing full body armor and holding tower shields, to defend the carriage.
Fei Lian was fully armored, holding two two-handed halberds with cold light, guarding the side of the carriage like an iron tower.
Anyone who dares to act recklessly will be chopped into pieces within three seconds by Fei Lian.
The remaining 4,500 soldiers are all on guard outside the camp. If anything happens inside, they will let the rebellious people know what it means to die with a sense of rhythm.
At this time, a limping general came over quickly.
He was instantly stopped by the guards of the Xuanjia Army. Ran Jing walked over and said seriously.
"Who are you, Shui Hu and Shi Huacai, who are in charge of canal construction?"
The lame man raised his hands and said, "I am Miao Chengsi, the supervisor of the slaves building the canal."
Ran Jing looked up and down and asked curiously, "Were you a member of the border army before?"
Miao Chengsi nodded and said, "I used to serve in the border guarding army. I followed you and fought against the Xiongnu, the Jie clan and the Yue clan."
Ran Jing's eyes lit up, "I see. Seeing that you are limping, I guess you were injured in the battle."
"Yes, during the war between the three tribes, one of my hamstrings was crippled and my leg became lame. Your Majesty thought of our merits and assigned me to the slave camp. No, I should be called the slave priest now. I am already a slave priest. Inspector."
Ran Jing nodded, and Yang Qian got off the carriage. When he saw the two people talking, he came over in surprise.
"Hey, Chengsi, long time no see. You have been promoted recently, be happy."
A familiar voice came, and Miao Chengsi turned around and felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Sir, Your Majesty?"
Suddenly his nose felt sore and he looked at Yang Qian in disbelief. He suddenly reacted and knelt down on one knee.
"Secretary slave, on patrol, Miao Chengsi comes to see you, Your Majesty."
Yang Qian directly helped him up and said with a smile, "Long time no see. How have you been lately?"
Miao Chengsi wiped his slightly red eyes and said in a choked voice, "Your Majesty, do you still remember my name?"
Yang Gan was surprised and said, "Why don't you remember? I remember that in the war, your military achievements were not small. It's a pity that you lost a leg because of that war."
Miao Chengsi said excitedly, "Your Majesty, in order to avoid future troubles on the border, one leg doesn't matter. Now, haven't I been promoted? I'm also good at guarding slaves."
Yang Qian patted his shoulder and said nothing.
Finally, dozens of water workers, led by Shui Hu and Shi Huacai, came over in a mighty manner.
Everyone cupped their hands and said in unison, "See Mr. Wu An."
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, "Nah, these people's actions are indeed extremely respectful."
But in Yang Gan's eyes, although everyone bends down, they feel like they are reaching out to ask for money.
A bad premonition arose spontaneously, wondering if I had come to the wrong place this time.
"No gift."
Seeing everyone standing up straight, Yang Qian's smile instantly brightened.
"Well, you're doing a good job. Shui Hu and Shi Huacai. Can you arrange a place so we can have a good chat?"
Although Yang Qian was smiling, he almost said the word "good" through gritted teeth.
The two of them felt a thump in their hearts, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
Although your Majesty was smiling, the smile to the two of them felt more terrifying than a nightmare.
"Your Majesty, please come with us." Shui Hu waved his hand and led Yang Qianhao toward the best tent.
The women got off the car and looked around. It was very hard to ride in the car.
Only Xiao Yu and Mu Qing quickly followed Yang Qian's footsteps, and they are now basically responsible for Yang Qian's daily report stubs from the Tianshou Division.
I've seen too many TV dramas where the materials are completely burned through the accounts and investigations.
If something like this happens now, Yang Qian thinks that if you have the ability to come to Zhuangzi and burn down your own mansion, then you have the ability.
As a result, a system of three depositories of documents was created, namely the local area, Yuntong Mansion and Zhuangzi Mansion.
If someone can conquer these three places at the same time, then Yang Qian should stop messing around.
When he came to the camp, there was black and yellow soil everywhere, mixed with dust, which made Yang Gan feel disgusted.
When everyone arrived, Yang Qian sat down on the table with a straight face. The smile on his face had long since disappeared, and his cheeks were as cold as the cold winter.
This is to build a canal. If a general fails to reply to the message and there is no reasonable reason, he will be killed as a traitor and no one will say anything.
His legs were stretched out, his elbows were on his knees, his head was supported by his hands, and he kept scanning these people with extremely cold eyes.
Several people were sweating coldly when they saw Yang Qian.
Shi Huacai took the lead and couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, there is nothing to report on this situation. I think..."
Before Shi Huacai could speak, Yang Gan interrupted him rudely.
"The person in charge here is called Shuihu. You are just assisting. Everyone under my command knows that although the top member of a department has a good reputation, once something goes wrong, he will be the first to be unlucky. Why? ?Because rights and responsibilities are equal."
Shui Hu secretly thought, "Oops."
I had thought of countless reasons to deal with Yang Qian, but when he saw it like this, my mind was completely empty.
