Yang Qian was silent. No matter what era it was, there was always a lot of smart people. Even if you started over in a different place, you would not have the familiar neighbors, relatives and friends in the past, but the same land would be tripled in another place.
This has been the case for 80% of fund managers in my last life. And now, many places have been strongly impacted by the culture of the Xia Kingdom, and various industries have emerged one after another. As for food, haha, under the strong promotion of Mai Tiancheng, semi-automated machinery, advanced farming technology, and animal husbandry technology have begun to pour in.
However, many officials began to worry about whether the situation here would lead to a food shortage. After all, the food and grass in Goguryeo were in the hands of the scholar-bureaucrats in the past. Yang Gan directly misappropriated at least 90% of the food and wealth of Goguryeo in one go.
To put it bluntly, there was not much food in the hands of the people, and they could not even survive for two or three months.
After the policies were issued one after another, these officials suddenly realized that Wu Anjun's policy was very simple. Work-for-relief, he would provide the food himself, and the common people would work for him.
Moreover, those officials have also forgotten that the current climate is getting warmer and the environment is getting better year by year. For example, there used to be rice in the north, but only very little, only one season a year.
Given the current temperature, it is not impossible to have two seasons a year in the future. Sometimes, Yang Qian also regrets that Xingguo is in the south of the Yangtze River. There are only two crops of rice a year. Should we review this? Sometimes there is only one crop a year. This is simply a joke.
Then there is no need to plant any land, just hang it with rice ears. I have to say that the geographical boundaries of the Central Plains are really awkward. The north is cold and lacks water, but there are plains, and the south has a humid climate but no great plains. It is difficult to deal with.
But fortunately, it only takes five years. In five years, Yang Qian will be able to own a grand canal of more than three thousand miles. If the river is completed, the Xia Kingdom will no longer have food problems. He still has a plan that has not been launched. , it can only be started after the canal is built.
Asking Ji Wei to bring one for himself, Yang Gan took a few bites and nodded unconsciously. It was very good and the taste was very authentic.
As Yang Qian found many seasonings in the drug store, there were no less than dozens of varieties, which was clever to say the least.
Yang Qian only knew a few traditional Chinese medicine condiments, but he didn't expect that the clever chef could cooperate with the doctor to achieve such a goal.
At the beginning, the doctors refused outright, but later it took a lot of effort and Wu Anjun's previous behavior to convince them.
qqxδnew Xia Guo’s food has gradually matured with the help of iron pots and traditional Chinese medicine condiments. There are many dishes that even Yang Qian has never seen. Of course, after all, he has just put an industry on the right track, and it may go astray.
Some dark dishes also emerged one after another. Of course, these unpalatable things were quickly killed by the chefs.
Yang Qian came to the tea shop with Lu Zhu. He had just experienced a small peak and the shopkeeper was sitting at the counter and resting.
"Store."
"Does this guest need anything?" The shop owner suddenly thought when he saw the bowls and chopsticks in Yang Qian's hands. Could it be that it doesn't suit the taste here?
It's impossible. Many people in Fuyu praised their own braised pork after eating it. There is no reason to trouble them. Moreover, the pork offal they use is the freshest. Many of the raw materials are bought and stored in the ice cellar. It is impossible to eat bad people.
Maybe seeing his nervousness, Yang Gan smiled and said
"Don't be nervous. I'm not looking for trouble. I just want to ask if there are many people here?" The store owner was stunned for a moment and then said in surprise.
"You are also from Xia country."
"Yes." The shopkeeper nodded and then sighed.
"How can I say this? There are not many people here. Most of them are businessmen doing small businesses." Yang Qianqi said
"Why is this?" the shopkeeper shook his head and said
"It's hard to leave your homeland, and this place is thousands of miles away. It's normal for some people to hesitate." Yang Qian was happy.
"Then why did you think of coming here?"
"Hi, I have a relative who is a soldier in the army. He said that the land here is very fertile, and it is vast and sparsely populated. It is also close to the sea in the south. I heard from him that Mr. Wu'an intends to develop this place. I think it will definitely develop in the future. It was very good, so I came here with my whole family.”
"Besides, isn't the land leased three times? In this case, I will make money."
"It's a pity that it was too difficult to come here. It was more than a thousand miles and took me more than half a month. This was a carriage provided by the county governor's office. Otherwise, it would have cost too much for me, and I might not be able to You can afford it." Yang Qian laughed, chatted with the store owner for a few words, and left, shaking his head as he walked.
Ji Wei ran over happily and said with a smile
"Sir, is there anything funny?" Yang Gan sneered.
"I didn't expect that an order from me could not withstand some inside information. It's a fool." Because not long after, Yang Qian complained directly to Ji Wei, and there was no gossip about the order issued by the dignified Lord Wu An. It's useful, it's a waste.
It seems that I have ignored the power of gossip too much. Sometimes gossip is used well and its power is no worse than edicts.
I agreed that I don't care about work, but when I'm free, I can't control it at all. To put it bluntly, my mind is almost distracted now, and I feel refreshed.
"Sir, when will we go back? It's been a month since we came out, and winter is about to begin. Seeing that the weather is getting colder day by day, it will be uncomfortable in the wild." Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and pointed in the direction of the carriage. Walking away, a word came from far away.
"Replenish supplies, let's go to the terminal station of the track~~~!" Ji Wei stared blankly at Yang Qian's retreating figure, his mouth opened, but he couldn't say anything.
"Oh my God~~~! It's really a toss-up." But Yang Qian was thinking about something different. What is Ji Wei's status? Now, he is a proper presidential driver. To say he is the president is actually an understatement. After all, Several European countries combined are not as large as the territory under Yang Gan's jurisdiction.
But with his status, all he could think about was how Mr. Wu An was so capable of twists and turns. He was full of intrigues and tricks, and had more tricks than a hair.
Yang Gan's level was different. What he heard was that many people thought it was too troublesome to come here. In fact, the population was rising every year.
If a county has tens of thousands of people, there will be almost no harm. If the tens of thousands of people are spread equally among dozens of counties, how many people can one county have?
Just search it. Only with a large number of people can we integrate into the whole situation and speed up the process. However, Yang Gan still needs to think about the specific things. There is also the issue of distance. Although we are in a team, it takes more than half a month to come here, which is quite good. Far.
Of course, Yang Gan also had selfish motives. He hoped to accelerate assimilation through immigration, but he did not want Yuntong County to lose a large number of people. It would be best to move some from other counties.
Jiwei pulled the carriage to the Liaodong County Sheriff's Mansion, showed the warrant, and immediately filled up everything, especially the canned meat. After all, we were hunting, and sometimes there was no forest or wild animals nearby, so we couldn't go hungry.
Yang Gan can hunt, but he can't transform without prey. The weather is getting colder day by day, but the coldness is very limited. At this time, Yang Qian has clearly felt that since he traveled to the present, the temperature has been getting higher year by year, which is a good thing and a bad thing.
The good thing is that when the temperature rises, it means that the period of high grain production is coming. The bad thing is that when the temperature rises, it will fall. If the temperature is too high, it can easily cause drought.
A rise in temperature also means a fall, but there is often a gap of hundreds of years in between. Even if Yang Qian is confident, he does not think he can live for hundreds of years. He is not a bastard, so he does not need to think about the following things by himself.
All you need to do is take advantage of the rising temperature. Accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, Yang Gan arrived at the terminal station of the track, and saw a zigzag building appearing in front of Yang Gan.
The building is grand and majestic. There are two larger stations on both sides of the track. Corridor bridges extend on both sides of the second floor, allowing people to move around each other and avoiding the risk of being hit when a carriage comes in. .
There are platforms on both sides, which looks like an ancient train station. I have to say that the station on the track is really well done, combining beauty and practicality.
The design here not only had Yang Qian’s opinions, Zhang Yumeng’s opinions, but also Lu Liangjun’s opinions, which were combined to create this shape.
There is a straight road next to it, so the building area of the post station is very large. In addition to preparing horses for use, a large number of warehouses must also be prepared. After all, it is for military use. Without warehouses, how can we store the transported materials.
Next to the zigzag post station is the straight road, which is also responsible for reception, repair, transportation and other tasks, so there are also craftsmen, track-specific baggage cars and the like.
It is said that it is a post station, but it is actually a small city. After in-depth discussions among several people, Yang Gan did not insist on using cement, but instead used whichever one was suitable.
For example, the foundation is made of Sanhe soil, the upper plane is made of cement, and the exterior walls are also made of cement with Sanhe soil filled in the middle.
The main structure is still mainly made of wood, which can make the building larger and lighter as much as possible. After all, Yang Gan has only made cement for a few years, and the application of cement is still very superficial.
In addition, the current cement is not comparable to that of the previous life. It is the most elementary cement. What about the previous life? There are so many models of cement that it can be compared with Xinhua Dictionary.
"Who are you? This is an important military area. No one is allowed to enter!" Seeing a carriage approaching, a row of postmen standing guard immediately surrounded the carriage. The leader of the postman asked loudly .
Ji Wei took the seal from Yang Qian and immediately handed it to the postman for observation, but he could not leave the seal. This was the rule.
The postman obviously didn't expect that this person came with a seal. He stretched out his hand to signal, and Ji Wei poked his palm.
The postman recognized the characters on his palm, his eyes widened immediately, and he said respectfully to the carriage.
"See Mr. Wu'an!" Yang Gan jumped out of the carriage with the piano case on his back, and the postmen behind him immediately raised their hands and saluted.
Waving his hand, Yang Gan said
"No gift."
"Your Majesty, shall I inform Yi Cheng?"
