Back to the end of the Ming Dynasty to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 107 Work is not high or low, it is all for the common people
"One... 1000 million yuan."

Li Liangcai stretched out a finger, summoned up his courage and said.

"1000 million?" Zhao Cheng frowned slightly.

"Is the amount too large?

Please rest assured, my lord, Li Jiliang has been in business for several generations, and our reputation is very good.

This 1000 million yuan, equivalent to 200 million taels of silver, is indeed a bit too large.

But we can definitely afford it.

Good talent is not greedy, but our Li Ji has the strength, even if the cost is lost, we can still afford compensation.

I can use our fertile land and house as collateral..."

Li Liangcai hurriedly explained.

"Hehe! Needless to say so much.

1000 million taels is 1000 million taels, how big is it?

I think it's not worth the money to come to me.

You can go directly to Zhaoji Bank and apply for it. "

Zhao Cheng waved his hand, as if he didn't want to waste too much time.

The plate in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, and his eyes are getting higher and higher.

However, if you think about it again, Liji Food Company is just a food store in Xiaoxiaoshun Shengchuan East City.

Although passed down from generation to generation, the wealth is estimated to be limited.

Muster up the courage to come over, like a lion opening his mouth, but the result is only 1000 million.

Li Liangcai was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned red.

It's hot, and I'm ashamed to panic.

What he thought was a huge loan turned out to be just a small amount worth mentioning in the eyes of others?
People don't seem to want to talk to him anymore.

"No, no, no... this, this..."

Li Liangcai felt that there must be something wrong.

"Oh, you are from Dongcheng, and we are also half fellows."

Zhao Cheng's tone was very kind, and he turned his head to give Niu Dali an order.

"Get someone to tell the bank, just say what I said, and take care of the Li family.

Various procedures can be reduced or exempted, and loans can be given to them as soon as possible. "

Anyway, Zhao Cheng is not afraid of being reprimanded.

The strong ground army will then digest the marketing camp and the third fort.

Then it's time to march into the East City.

"Yes, my lord."

Niu Dali agreed.

Li Liangcai let out a slight breath.

Anyway, the purpose of this trip was achieved after all.

Food stamps are available.

"My lord, I still have one thing to ask for."

Seeing Zhao Cheng turn around to leave, Li Liangcai quickly chased after him.

"You said."

Zhao Cheng paused.

"My lord, my small family is in the food business, so if you think about it, your lord knows it too.

The little one wants to open a semicolon in Qiangdi, please allow me. "

While talking, Li Liangcai took out a stack of bank notes, took a few steps closer, and quietly stuffed them into Zhao Cheng's hand.

Zhao Cheng had a mediocre conditioned reflex, so he wanted to take over.

Who would think that money is too much?

What's more, he couldn't wish for Li Liangcai to come to open the grain account!

This can be regarded as a favor, and the money is collected with peace of mind.

However, when I stretched out my hand, I suddenly realized that the money could not be accepted.

He is different now.

The strong ground has just begun to develop, and the plate has just formed.

It is time to shape the atmosphere.

The so-called up-down effect.

If he took the lead in accepting bribes and the people around him followed suit, the organization would be over, and it would be broken from the root.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

Zhao Cheng's outstretched hand changed from receiving to pushing.

"Young Master Li, we strongly dislike this.

If you don't understand now, I won't chase after you.

Next time if this happens again and you want to lure the cadres of our strong land with sugar-coated bullets, I will not let you go. "

Zhao Cheng's voice was harsh.

"This... small is a kind heart...

Absolutely, absolutely no other thoughts...

The little one doesn't dare anymore..."

Li Liangcai was terrified and hurriedly put away the food stamps.

Niu Dali waited and watched behind him, his jaws raised high.

This Li Liangcai really doesn't understand their adults.

Their adults have such noble moral sentiments, how can they be the ones who care about these yellow and white things?
This simply defiled their family.

"It's okay. I never get killed without teaching.

But, I told you this time, so you don't make such a mistake again in the future.

We strongly believe that the tolerance for bribery is very low.

We will not allow our cadres to make mistakes.

Similarly, we will not allow anyone to corrupt our cadres. "

Zhao Cheng's voice was harsh, and after he finished speaking, he eased up a little.

Turning his head to look at a newly opened teahouse next to him, he gestured to Li Liangcai.

"Come on! Come in and sit down."

"Yes, my lord."

Li Liangcai quickly agreed and followed behind Zhao Cheng.

When he turned around, he gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhao Cheng's majesty has become more and more serious, which puts a lot of pressure on him.

This teahouse is newly opened.

This is also one of the new things that has emerged recently in the strong field.

More and more people are struggling to earn food stamps. If everyone has enough to eat, drink and wear warm clothes, other business needs will inevitably arise.

Some quick-witted people started to set up stalls to sell things or open small shops.

Zhao Cheng naturally encourages commercial behavior.

capital, business...

At least for the next few hundred years, it will be the mainstream.

Any behavior that is intentionally restrained is self-harm.

Zhao Cheng can't let his own group, at the beginning of its birth, it is in its genes to reject commercial behavior.

He even encouraged this, and set up some simple huts in suitable locations and rented them out.

This teahouse came into being.

"grown ups!
Master Zhao has come to our teahouse! "

As soon as Zhao Cheng entered the door, he saw the shopkeeper shouting excitedly.

Zhao Cheng turned his head and saw that this was an acquaintance.

"Wang Xiaobao?

You opened this teahouse? "

Zhao Cheng was also a little surprised.

He knew about Wang Xiaobao.

Similar to Yang Erxian, they both belong to the lazy type.

"Yes, yes! I drove it."

Wang Xiaobao nodded repeatedly.

"My lord, please take a seat."

"Hello, my lord."

"grown ups."

In the teahouse, other guests stood up respectfully and said hello.

Many people's eyes were filled with blazing heat.

In their eyes, the miracles brought by Mr. Zhao have become more and more deified.

Zhao Cheng smiled gently and nodded in response.

Wang Xiaobao led the way diligently, reached the last position, wiped and wiped the stool with his sleeve, and blew.

The stool, which was originally free of dust, was cleaned even cleaner by him.

"do not do that."

Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Xiaobao.

“Respect for people, just keep it in your heart.

To do business, you must do a good job in quality, don't cheat, and be honest.

Be polite to guests and have a better attitude.

However, in our strong land, people are equal.

You and the Qiangdi Army, and I, are all equal.

We just happen to do different jobs.

They are all serving the strong land and the common people.

There is no distinction between high and low jobs.

There is no distinction between high and low. "

Zhao Cheng felt that he still had a long way to go.

"Huh? Am I equal to the adults?
dare not!dare not! "

Wang Xiaobao was a little flustered, and quickly shook his head and waved his hands.

Li Liangcai was listening beside him, and the shock in his heart could no longer be described in words.

Everyone is equal?

Isn't this the Datong society in ancient times?
Now, who dares to mention that everyone is equal and the world is in harmony?
Could it be that this Zhao Baihu really has such great ambitions and looks far away?

"I said yes, that's fine."

Zhao Cheng's posture is very tough.

He turned his head and told Niu Dali:

"Notify the street office to let them paint the slogan on the wall, and add this sentence:
No job is high or low, it is all about serving the people. "

Zhao Cheng wondered if he could find a manure picker later and have a chat.

Then find someone to write a small composition and publish it?
Propaganda mouth, it must be done!
Speaking of which, it's time for newspapers and periodicals to start.

There are so many things.

Now, he has more and more people under him, and the young and strong are temporarily relieved.

Talent becomes a weakness.

The infrastructure system only plays an auxiliary role.

The talent exchanged from the infrastructure system is expensive and the salary is high, so forget it.

In use, Zhao Cheng found that they all favored NPCs and could only execute specific instructions.

More importantly, it is like a kindling to train talents for a strong place.

Moreover, Zhao Cheng did not intend to rely entirely on the system.

That's too passive.

He wants to establish his own talent system, industrial system, agricultural system...

Be fully self-sufficient.

Zhao Cheng sat down and motioned for Li Liangcai to sit opposite.

Li Liangcai was humbled for a long time before he leaned over and sat on the stool with half of his buttocks.

This is a very humble attitude.

It is a gesture made by a person with a low status in front of a person with a relatively large difference in rank.

Zhao Cheng thought for a while.

This involves Chinese etiquette.

China has always been a land of etiquette.

Although he personally feels that this kind of etiquette seems a bit cumbersome, but it's really out of the question to object.

For example, in the 21st century, stickmen and Japanese pirates seem to place more emphasis on etiquette...

The performance in life, at least on the surface, is like this.

Huaxia has long since lost its traditional etiquette in reforms.

This is certainly more conducive to equality for everyone, but when you think about it carefully, you always feel that something is missing.

Is this good or bad for a nation?Is it good or bad?

For a moment, Zhao Cheng couldn't figure it out.

Correct!
He just couldn't figure it out.

Even with 400 years of experience and wisdom far beyond this era, he still can't figure out the pros and cons.

Difficult to choose.

That being the case, put it on hold for now.

Don't rush to deal with things that you don't understand, just put them aside for now.

It is better to be still than to move.

This is political wisdom.

Wang Xiaobao has hurried over to serve tea and snacks.

"Wang Xiaobao, your business is good.

Did you make these snacks yourself? "

Zhao Cheng looked at the snacks on the table.

These are local specialties.

There is a small plate of gezha cakes and a plate of sugar and hemp leaves.

Gezha cake, similar to rice crust, is the same kind of thing.

Tang Ma Ye is close to Ma Hua, but it is not. There are such snacks all over the north.

It's just called differently.

In the Xuanfu area, it is called Tangmaye.

In the capital and Shandong area, it is also called "Xiaoguo".

It is different from the fritters called fruit.

(End of this chapter)