Chapter 466 Model City

The famous weapon master Jax once said that the most powerful weapon in the world is Teemo's patch!This sentence is true!

One patch by Wang Hou turned the West Open Pit Mine into a favorite among tens of thousands of people before. Tian Rang's mansion in Lianjiao City these days has lowered the threshold by one level, and all of them came here to buy shares in the coal mine. Tian Lao Luobojing has experienced the beauty of the coal boss, and the huge amount of money and food is slammed in front of him.

But as a co-worker who makes money, Tian Rang also had a frightening life, because Wang Hou was so ruthless that you all didn't follow Wang Zhoumu's banner. If you want to contract all the coal mines, Tian Rang will go to death and ask for the price. The Liao merchants were crying, and I don't know how many people were offended by this wave, and the old coffins of the Tian family also started crying.

However, the capital operation is in place, and pieces of high-quality distant coal are continuously transported to Jinzhou City, so it is estimated that the environmental protection organizations of later generations will have to put a red stamp on Wang Hou's forehead. On the mountain, more than a dozen puffs of black smoke are slowly rising. , Digging clay and burning bricks on the spot, the big solid green bricks were built like building blocks in the half-built Jinzhou City.

Except for the outer city wall, it really feels like a city of later generations. The center of Jinzhou City in later generations is centered on the Liao Pagoda. Here, he built a five-story Jinzhou Yamen office building, which can be regarded as a tower!Then pave green bricks on the lower part, grind the cement on the top, and cross the high and low roads in the middle to completely outline the main road of the city. The most important thing is that there are four gates against the city wall and four cores in the city. Wang Hou ordered to repair it again. Eight huge public toilets.

He doesn't want his Jinzhou City to become a dung city like Paris. Every day, the sergeants of the Liaodong Brigade take to the streets aggressively, taking defecation everywhere as the top priority. Anyone who is caught, no matter you, men, women or children, will be whipped You are so drawn that you grin your teeth and howl like ghosts and wolves.

So everyone has said that Qin punishes those who throw dust on the roads, and Wang punishes those who spread fat on the roads. Wang Zhoumu has the style of breaking the Qin Dynasty!

In the blink of an eye with such a fiery job, another month has passed.

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Rome wasn't built in a day. The ancestor Dashou spent more than half a year building the city wall, but it wasn't finished yet. Let Huang Taiji block it, and his Jinzhou City didn't take a year to complete.

The whole city has turned into a big construction site in full swing. It feels like a gangster. The mountains are full of small highlands. While emitting black smoke, bricks and wood are transported into the city. The north gate has become a carpenter's shop. , Hundreds of people pulled the big saw to break the formwork strips.

In the center of the city, Wang Hou’s five-storey yamen building has already built three floors. The skilled workers are familiar with the construction of load-bearing walls with steel bars sandwiched between wooden boards, and then the Han people outside the Great Wall move like web writers. With the bricks coming up, plastering, and then building the walls, it is estimated that the building will be repaired, and they will be able to take over the project.

On the city wall, three people walked forward side by side.

"Build dams from the upper reaches of the city to block the water of the Daling River, then build ditches from north to south, and then divert them to the east. After the ditches are completed, nearly one million mu of paddy fields can be irrigated, with an annual output of more than two million yuan. Stone, by then this area will become a granary outside the Great Wall again!"

Quite pointing the country, swearing at Fang Qiu's weeping joy, like a scholar-bureaucrat raised his big sleeve and pointed at the bottom, Wang Hou said with a refreshed spirit.

If a city wants to gain a foothold, it must have a pillar industry. Lianjiao City is now a port, relying on the material exchange distribution center between the Central Plains and Liaodong, it will rise sooner or later.

As for Jinzhou, Wang Hou wanted to discover the primary industry of agriculture.

On the one hand, Jinzhou is close to the Daling River, and is at the southern gate of the Liaohe Plain. It is on the edge of the Liaohe Plain. Before industrialization, it was indeed suitable for the development of agriculture. On the other hand, the grain production is also what Wang Hou just needs. .

If he wants to gain a foothold in Liaodong, he must be self-sufficient in food, and cannot always rely on the grain trade between Qingzhou and Xuzhou. Only when there is enough food, will people be willing to come north to develop in this barren land, and once there is a change in the pass Well, if the food channel from Qingzhou is cut off, he won't be caught blind.

If the food cannot be satisfied, all achievements in Liaodong will be like a moon in a mirror and a flower in water.

More importantly, food was more attractive to the two guests behind him than cotton and honey wine.

"This is not a barren land. The fertile plains stretch as far as the eye can see. Even if it is bitterly cold in winter, with my cotton-padded kang from Qingzhou, people can stay warm all winter without suffering from cold and hunger. As long as it is developed, this place will be a piece of paradise!"

"What's more important! It's far away from the Central Plains, and there are not so many red tapes for scholar-bureaucrats! You can live freely! If you build a city here and cultivate hundreds of thousands of acres of land, this life is comparable to..."

It's comparable to what Wang Hou didn't say, but even if he said it with his heels, Zang Ba and Zhang Yan could understand his next two words.

Comparable to a prince!

Even in the feudal era, the emperor or the powerful officials could not do whatever they wanted!For example, Mr. Cao, who has the current power, said that he has no ambition and does not want to replace the Han Dynasty. It is impossible, but Cao Cao dare not reveal it at all. Huainan Yuan Gonglu is a good example.

At the beginning of the late Han Dynasty, Yuan Shu’s strength was unimaginably strong. He was also sitting in four states, with 10,000+ armored soldiers under his command. His power was even greater than that of Chu State at the time of the victory. Already a big boss.

But as soon as he became dizzy, he proclaimed himself emperor, and he immediately became the target of public criticism. Everyone on the inside was alienated, and everyone on the outside pushed the wall down.

Just as Mr. Cao dared not easily proclaim his title of emperor, he was nominally the lord of Qingzhou, but Wang Hou had no way to forcefully relocate the two warlords under his command, the Taishan Army and the Black Mountain Army, and could only rely on negotiation and lure.

Fortunately, in the amway he worked hard for, no matter whether it was Zhang Yan or Zang Ba, looking at the wilderness outside, and the Jinzhou city residents who were pretending or real in the wilderness measuring the land there, A very excited look.

No one is a fool, Cao Cao can treat him Wang Hou, he Zang Ba Zhang Yan is so thick, give one side military power, let them become a small warlord like an independent kingdom, because there is a powerful Yuan family in the north who threatens from time to time like a giant beast , Cao Cao needs to unite all forces to fight against Yuan, and needs Qingzhou to stand firmly on his side.

But now, Yuan Shao is done playing, even the last threat of Wuhuan in the north has been pulled out by him, so the existence significance of the Qingzhou warlords has been greatly weakened. If you want to be a rich man in Chengcheng, if you want to hold such power again, you have to rebel.

But now, Wang Hou has pointed out the third way!Take the initiative to guard the border!

However, when Wang Hou looked down triumphantly at his territory, Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and swung his hand towards the west.

"Zhou Mu, what is that?"

"Forehead……"

Looking at the past in amazement, on the land of Liaodong that was finally dry in the last autumn, a cloud of dust filled the sky like a tornado, flaunting away!

"I fork!"

(End of this chapter)

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