The Great Industrial Ming Dynasty Started from Beiping

Chapter 484 The Power of the New Era
Chunhuaguan New City is the first major infrastructure project organized and constructed by the China Heavy Industry System around the capital.

"Mr. Xiao Zhao, take a breath."

Qimei looked at Zhao Rui who was busy, and saw that the child was sweating profusely. She couldn't help laughing when she remembered what her friend Zhao said.

Zhao Rui has graduated two years ago and has been working at the Peking Grand Theater for two years.

He has stood out from the beginning and is now the youngest steward of the Peking Grand Theater. He has actively signed up to support the Southern Development Talent Mobilization Plan.

"You're not tired, Aunt Qi, take care of yourself, you'll be on stage later."

Zhao Rui warned, and then walked as fast as a trot to check elsewhere.

Zhao Rui will go all out for every performance.

Although he graduated, he still has a lot of exchanges with his classmates, and they often get together to discuss.

According to classmates.

The path of civilization construction is extremely important and is an important strategy to get more people to join.

The more people accept the Peking Model, the more stable the Peking Model will be.

His classmates said that they, as scholars, have the responsibility to promote social trends and read wisely in order to build a new Ming Dynasty.

Otherwise, what would they be doing studying in school? It would be a waste of time.

Zhao Rui thought of his elder brother again.

The eldest brother wrote a letter saying that he had been promoted to a sentry officer, and asked Zhao Rui to work hard, be responsible and responsible, and not to let down his good years.

So Zhao Rui is very motivated.

He felt that he was doing something meaningful.

Looking at the young man's leaving figure, Qimei felt admiration in her heart.

These children who came out of school, among other things, were more motivated than most people to build the Ming Dynasty.

They have a dedication that is hard to watch.

"No wonder everyone is rushing to get graduates from the school."

Seventh Sister murmured.

I couldn't help but think of my own children.

The child was left in the care of her mother-in-law, and her child would go to school in a few years.

“I really hope I don’t let them down in the future.”

Qimei is no longer an ordinary woman. Her work and achievements over the years have made her understand more truths.

But Qimei is confident.

As long as the young prince is here and the system set by the young prince remains unchanged, then no one can let them down, because whether it is a factory or a theater, they are the ones who call the shots.

How could I let myself down?

Zhao Rui didn't know what Qi Aunt was feeling, so he came to the musical instrument group in front of the stage and asked the musicians if they had any questions.

The musicians smiled and said: "I have used the instrument for half my life, and I know it is fine once I touch it in my hands."

Zhao Rui nodded and went to the next place.

For such a motivated child, everyone will tolerate him.

Mr. Xiao Zhao is recognized by the staff of the Peking Grand Theater, not just because of his mother.

Although his mother was the earliest pillar of the Peking Grand Theater, her influence did not reach this level.

offstage.

It was getting later and later, and workers coming off work were arriving in an endless stream. There were kerosene lamp posts erected on both sides.

Under the dim light and kerosene lamp, people will not be unable to see their surroundings.

The temperature in the south is high.

With the weather in May, farmers have begun preparing for harvest.

Growing rice is painful.

The yield of rice is high, but rice is more laborious.

Taking advantage of the last leisure, many people around came to see the strange and various people, acquaintances and acquaintances.

It was like a lively market, full of noise.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood in the crowd, just like ordinary people, except that there were many people around him.

Li Daoxin and Jing Qing stood beside Zhu Yuanzhang, one on the left and one on the right. It was the first time for Jing Qing to be so close to the saint, so he felt uneasy.

Just when he was nervous, Zhu Yuanzhang went to speak.

"Jingqing."

"Did you see it."

"What?" Jing Qing raised his head in surprise, not knowing what the saint said.

"So many people are gathered together, and there are a large number of workers. They are all organized and working in the same place."

Zhu Yuanzhang had something to say.

Jingqing is an official who has fought hard through competition, not an inherited position, let alone family connections.

The imperial examination was criticized in various ways by later generations.

But people overlook one thing.

The fairness of the imperial examination.

The eight-part essay puts the children of the poor and the children of the rich on the same starting line, but it does not mean that scholars do not need to learn mathematics, science and history, which are all courses of the Imperial College.

The strictness of the imperial examinations also greatly eliminated the relationship.

Even if you are the son of a farmer, there is no problem if you want to be an official. Everyone knows how to become an official, and that is to study, as long as you are really talented.

In the Song Dynasty, when the imperial examinations flourished in an all-round way, the achievements in civilization and technology reached a new height in history, the era of the pinnacle of the world.

It is definitely superior to ancient aristocratic families and the Western aristocratic system.

What really makes the Chinese civilization fall behind is to stop the development of the Chinese civilization, to imprison ideas, to imprison technology, to imprison firearms, etc.

therefore.

Jingqing heard Zhu Yuanzhang's question and immediately understood the essence of Zhu Yuanzhang's question.

"During the previous dynasty, the Yellow River overflowed. Some officials proposed to repair the Yellow River and gather the people, but they encountered opposition."

Jing Qing said cautiously.

As soon as he heard the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but smile.

Jing Qing understood what he was asking.

"As a result, the previous dynasty built the Yellow River and the people gathered together, which led to the destruction of the previous dynasty, because the world has been suffering for a long time."

"But our government is different. We are not afraid of people gathering together."

"Whether it was land reclamation in Huguang or large-scale immigration, there was no disturbance, which shows that our government is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and is supported by the people."

"Well said."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

"But now these people are different. They have a new identity, workers. A force that is more organized and united than ordinary people."

Jingqing's mind was like a lightning strike.

He had never thought about this problem before, and he didn't expect that the saint had seen it.

Yes.

This is such a big thing to be aware of.

in short.

Compared with the loose common people, workers are more difficult to restrain and are more likely to cause trouble when they encounter injustice.

"Holy...Mr. Huang, the court should take precautions or provide guidance." Jing Qing said quickly.

"You can wait and see."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

The stage that people have been waiting for finally opens.

The staff came forward to introduce it, and praised the workers' construction speed with a smile, and then called the curtain.In a corner of the high platform, the musical instrument masters were already seated.

There are rows of musical instrument masters holding various musical instruments in their hands.

First, the accompaniment of the erhu sounded, and then there were three rows of porcelain and copper chimes.

A person is wearing a sling on his back, with a wooden support against his belly, holding a thin awl in both hands, and is striking the chime, and the last thing added is the sound of the flute.

The combined music was so majestic that it shocked the surrounding area and attracted people's attention.

at this time.

A man and a woman stepped out from behind the scenes.

The men are wearing men's work clothes, and the women are wearing women's overalls.

"Crash."

The old workers quickly applauded.

"This is Seventh Sister."

Hearing the excitement of the people around him, Zhu Yuanzhang looked calm, not as angry as before.

"very noisy."

"very messy."

Several young disciples criticized.

Li Daoxin couldn't help but turn around and take a look at those people.

"We workers have power."

The bass sounded.

The male singer was in high spirits.

Following his voice, a row of workers came out from behind the scenes, wearing work hats and uniforms, exactly like most of the people in the audience.

"Hey!"

"We workers have power."

they sang in unison.

"Busy at work every day!"

"Hey."

At this time, Qimei began to sing along, leading the chorus actors, her voice high and inspiring.

"It was built into a tall building."

"Building railroad coal mines."

"The reformed Ming Dynasty has changed a lot."

……

Jingqing had never heard a new song before, and was stunned for a moment, feeling a different kind of shock in his heart.

It was as if a torrent were hitting him.

Zhu Yuanzhang was already fully focused.

He didn't even pay attention to the jeers of the young men.

Same vision.

Some people don't care or even despise it, but some people shed tears when they hear it.

The same ideal.

Some people fought and fought for it, while some people starved to death in her so-called paradise, and they still looked at her with contempt during their lifetime.

"Hey."

people sang.

"Start the machine."

"Rumble."

"Raised the hammer."

"Jingle bells."

"Cause the plow hoe."

"Good production."

"Created guns."

"Send it to the front."

"Crash."

The workers couldn't help but applaud, and the common people were also shocked. It turned out that this was a song sung for them.

"Hey hey hey, hey."

"Our faces are glowing red."

"Our sweat is dripping down."

……

The staff came on stage and asked with a smile: "Is the song you just played good?"

"It sounds good."

"do it again."

Compared with the shyness of new workers and the timidity of ordinary people, the old workers are more active.

They responded one after another, their faces full of confidence.

A young man wearing patched clothes looked curiously at those extraordinarily different people.

Why are they so out of touch.

They don't seem to know trouble.

Because of the weather and the sun, the young man looked very mature, with envy in his eyes. He wanted to be like those people.

The staff said affectionately.

"The new city is a building built for ourselves."

"In the new urban areas of Peiping, the workers themselves moved in, moved into new buildings, and improved their lives."

"The development of the Peking model is to improve the living environment of ordinary people, not for anything else."

"Work hard not for others, but for yourself."

"I'm not talking nonsense." The staff gradually started to interact with the audience.

The common people, who had not yet calmed down, listened to the staff's words with relish.

Although I don’t know whether it’s true or not, it sounds so beautiful.

"I tell lies alone, why can't all the veteran workers on the construction site tell lies?"

The staff finally ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

Jing Qing couldn't help but clenched her fists.

He finally understood what the Peiping model was.

The Peking model is not about building a few guns, let alone a few cannons.

The Peking model is the power of the new era.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

Organizing the people together, uniting them together, and fighting together is a force that no one can defeat.

Those so-called opposition voices are as ridiculous as a praying mantis in front of this force.

Jingqing couldn't help but look at the saint.

That’s why Saints often come to the construction site to understand the Peking model.

He believed that with the saint's wisdom, he would be able to see the great truth contained in it.

(End of this chapter)