Chapter 66 How dare you, Su Jingge, forge an official seal!

"So, does that mean Assistant Manager Su is really going to build this site?"

Xu Yuan nodded: "That's right, Assistant Manager Su always keeps his word!"

As they spoke, they arrived at Xiaodongmen. Su Jingge saw that Xu Yuan was followed by a large number of people.

Xu Yuan approached and greeted him: "Greetings, Assistant Manager Su."

"No need for formalities, thank you for making this trip, Mr. XCMG."

"I am willing to serve the people!"

Suddenly, Xiaodongmen became lively.

Even the merchants carrying loads on their shoulders all stopped in their tracks.

Su Jingge distributed the items she had brought.

He then instructed Xu Yuan: "Everyone must wear this; you can't work without it."

Xu Yuan watched as Su Jingge took out a basket, which was filled with some white things with rope attached.

Xu Yuan was somewhat taken aback: "Assistant Manager Su, what are these pieces of cloth with ropes attached, and these handkerchiefs?"

His words surprised everyone, and they all crowded around, looking down to examine him from the left and right.

Su Jingge said, "This is a face mask, and this is gloves."

"Why wear this? If it covers your mouth and nose, you'll suffocate!" Yan Shu's men shook their heads, looking like they didn't want to wear it.

Su Jinge explained to everyone: "Wearing masks can prevent garbage from being inhaled into the nasal cavity. You should know that bacteria can grow when you handle garbage. For everyone's safety, you should wear these things from now on."

"Don't worry, it won't be very hot, and it won't suffocate you." She said, picking up a set and demonstrating it to everyone as she put it on. "Look at the two ropes on the top. You need to go around your ears, tie them behind your head, and fasten them with a slipknot."

Everyone was amazed. They didn't understand what Su Jingge was talking about—bacteria—but it sounded incredibly impressive.

Xu Yuan learns things quickly. He was the second to put it on and his eyes lit up: "Hey~ this thing isn't hot, it's breathable, and I can breathe very well."

"People may not be used to wearing it at first, but don't be fooled by its white appearance. This little thing can block a lot of dust, such as the dust raised during quarrying and grinding."

"And the stench from handling feces."

"Especially against plagues, it can play a role in reducing the spread of infection."

Hearing Su Jingge's explanation, the crowd was still confused.

But upon hearing the word "plague," everyone was shocked:

"This thing can block the plague? If I wear it, will I be incredibly powerful?"

Su Jingge smiled and said, "Not at all. It doesn't mean we won't get infected, but it can reduce the chances of the disease entering our bodies."

"In plain terms, if you don't wear a mask, you will definitely get infected even after the epidemic is over; if you wear a mask, maybe only five out of ten people will get infected."

Upon hearing this, everyone smiled.

“This is great! We’ve never seen this before.”

"If we wear this, our chances of getting the disease will be reduced."

Some people still think Su Jingge is exaggerating:

"That's impossible. If you can stay healthy, what's the point of having a doctor?"

Some people actually think this stuff is good:

"How do you know if you're one of the five out of ten if you don't wear it?"

"If you don't wear it, I will. Even if there's only a tiny chance, I'll still wear it."

Someone else asked:

"So, this means that ordinary people like us can wear it now?"

Su Jingge nodded: "Sure, even if it's not a person, it can be worn by large livestock in the house."

"Put them on, everyone." Xu Yuan began distributing them. "Gloves too."

However, some people still don't wear them.

But most of them wore them.

Everyone helped each other, creating a harmonious scene in Yuxiang.

"Let's get started!"

After Su Jingge finished speaking, everyone started moving.

The rotten vegetable leaves, blackened vegetable scraps, and rotten fruit dripping with murky water under the sun outside the shops at Xiaodongmen. When the wind blew, the sour and rotten smell was so strong that people covered their noses and walked away quickly.

The broken pottery slabs were piled up like hills.

Another group of people were dealing with the rainwater, muddy water, and duckweed covered with green moss that had accumulated in the low-lying areas. Occasionally, a dead rat would float on the surface of the water, attracting mosquitoes to buzz in the damp corners.

Su Jingge said, "Do not touch these dead objects directly with your hands. Wear gloves, use a shovel to scoop them up, and throw them into the basket. They will be disposed of in a unified manner later."

The worker withdrew his hand and did as instructed.

Looking at the group of people again, the ground was full of potholes of varying depths, making it even more difficult to walk on rainy days, as it would turn into mud pits, while on sunny days it would expose cracked soil and gravel.

Su Jingge said, "Use a hoe."

When everyone is united in purpose and works together on one thing, we can definitely move mountains and rivers!

Fan Tong was shopping on the street not far away when he saw a group of people gathered around Xiaodongmen. He took a few steps forward and squinted.

When I looked at it, oh my god.

He asked where all those people from the government offices had gone.

It turns out they were all just watching the show.

Some people were standing in the shops, some were inside the houses, and some were squatting on the rooftops, watching in a large, swarming crowd.

He was utterly shocked. What... what was this? Cleaning up the "garbage" Su Jingge had mentioned?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

How could they start construction without providing any documentation?

He heard two young men walking by, also wanting to see what was going on, and both of them were praising Su Jingge's prowess.

They also said that all the documents were in order, and the land had been agreed upon.

Fan Tong was stunned. A document? Who stamped it?

Zhao Zhou didn't cover it, could it be a princess?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The princess and Su Jingge were sworn enemies, so how could she possibly help her build this thing?

Just then, an old woman appeared, leaning on a cane, with a basket hanging from the crook of her arm, filled with the vegetables she had just bought.

The old woman's eyesight wasn't very good either. She looked left and right, and saw a man standing beside her. She couldn't make out who he was, but she could see his mouth, which was always open and couldn't be closed.

She lent a hand, grasping Fan Tong's hand, her voice aged and weary: "Who are you, old man? Are you here to clean up the trash too?"

Fan Tong watched as the old woman grabbed his sleeve, her eyes fixed ahead, muttering, "This filthy place has been blocking my doorway for ten years, and it's actually going to be moved."

She put the vegetable basket on the ground; "Old woman, I'll go take a look. You watch it for me."

As he spoke, he took slow steps, abandoning the food, and continued walking forward.

Fan Tong's face contorted for a moment as he looked at the vegetable basket at his feet, his nostrils flaring with anger: "They actually started construction! They really started construction!"

That document must be fake, a forgery!

"This is outrageous!"

'Peng'

He kicked the vegetable basket in front of him, scattering the lush green vegetables all over the ground.

He clenched his fists and stormed off, only to be bumped into by a child singing a nursery rhyme on the way.

He twisted his neck, his muscles and veins taut, and glared at the child: "You dare block my way?"

The child saw the blood-sucking tiger emerge and burst into tears, crying, "The blood-sucking tiger is coming! Run!"

Fan Tong stepped forward and happened to see Su Jingge giving instructions. He immediately roared, "How dare you, Su Jingge! You dare to forge an official seal! What is your crime?"