Chapter 53: The Great Zhou Dynasty (Part 2) Update
At this moment, the reactions of several people were all within Liu Ziye's expectations.
She said to Hao Wenchang, "Mr. Hao, everything you've prepared meets my requirements. As for the two blacksmiths and the designer, don't assign them to any work for the time being. Just stay with me in this workshop and follow my instructions."
Hao Wenchang has worked with Du Hui for many years. This time he was sent here, and in a short period of time he realized how important and groundbreaking the practical work he was going to undertake was!
In order not to fall behind, he is even more diligent and hardworking than the young marquis who has been reborn. From the moment he wakes up every day, he is almost always busy.
At the same time, both Xiguan Hou and Du Hui revealed that he would be in charge of the detailed management of the Queping Mining Valley in the future.
Therefore, he always reminds himself to stay calm, to be bold but careful, and to do everything according to the big picture in this place.
He must support this place in the future, so now he can't easily lose his composure in front of others.
If a young man like their young marquis could be so confident, how could he lose his composure?
Aren’t they just these iron, charcoal and a few craftsmen?
If the young marquis can really use these things to attract the gods, then it will be a sure win for their Xiguan Marquis Mansion!
Hao Wenchang took a deep breath and rubbed his face with his palms to wake himself up.
He looked at the young Marquis of Xiguan with his bright eyes: "Okay! Everything will be done according to your orders!"
…
Hao Wenchang looked at everyone looking at him as if they had seen a ghost, and could not help but lower his head in shame.
Before I knew it, I got too excited and my voice was too high-pitched, and I even did the damn splits!
He clearly wanted to be steady—
Xiguan Marquis Mansion.
A carriage had been harnessed to Qinyang Street outside the Marquis's mansion. Du Hui was standing in front of the door, saying goodbye to several officials and the steward Liu Biao who had come to see him off.
Now, after Du Hui's recruitment, the three people who were in charge of the Marquis's Mansion, in addition to himself and Hao Wenchang, were Wang Zhi and others. Wang Zhi and Du Hui were also old acquaintances. This time, Du Hui was going out, so he temporarily handed over the affairs of the Marquis' Mansion to Wang Zhi.
Liu Bing once asked to follow the young marquis to Queping Mining Valley to share some of the chores.
However, after discussions between Du Hui and Liu Biao, some necessary personnel were temporarily left in Yucheng to provide support for the rear and the overall situation.
Wang Zhi assured Du Hui, "Don't worry, Mr. Du. Your arrangements and instructions are well-established, and I will definitely follow them. If there are any unexpected situations, I will first stabilize the situation and send you a letter for instructions as soon as possible."
"good."
Du Hui nodded and continued, "The most important thing is that we put up a recruitment notice. No matter who comes, no matter how talented they are, they must be treated with courtesy."
"Wang Zhi, please remember this."
Liu Biao also said, "Liu Bing and I are aware of Mr. Wang's arrangements. We will cooperate with Mr. Wang and will not allow anyone who enters our mansion to say anything that suggests we are treating people in a poor manner."
Liu Biao has always been prudent in his work. When it comes to the details of entertaining guests, as long as they are proposed by him, he can always take care of them thoroughly.
Liu Bing followed Liu Biao for many years, and his style of doing things was also influenced by Liu Biao.
Even if Liu Biao occasionally failed to maintain his physical strength, he still had Liu Bing to support him.
Du Hui said no more and bowed to them, "Then I will go ahead. I hope I can come back safely as soon as possible and then we can gather together again."
The carriage rolled along.
Du Hui took one of the newly recruited managers, several carriages full of special tools produced by the "R&D Room" of the Marquis' Mansion, and several weavers and craftsmen who were finally allocated by the Marquis' Mansion and Chief Fu, and set off for Qingcheng, the second city under the jurisdiction of Xiguan County.
The young marquis went deep into the territory and made bold moves in the thorny jungle, carving out a path that had never been seen before and would never be repeated.
Du Hui's positioning of himself was that even if the young marquis casually pulled off a piece of vine in this thorn forest, it would pass through his hands, spread far and wide, and turn the ordinary vine into a magical whip that could cut through all the thorns.
And, equally important, he wanted to build Xiguan County into a place where everyone was united and united, like an iron barrel.
No matter what the young marquis did in Xiguan County, the movements in the fiefdom would not be spread to any other city in the Great Zhou Dynasty outside Xiguan County without being controlled by their Xiguan Marquisate.
Not to mention Yanjing.
Before getting on the bus, Du Hui glanced at a row of street vendors' stalls on the corner across the street.
It happened that several stall owners who had nothing to do at the moment were attracted by the movement in front of the Marquis' Mansion and were looking in his direction.
Du Hui caught one of the glances and responded with a gentle and polite smile.
The wonton stall owner and secret guard felt a tightness in his heart.
Didn't Du Hui, the head teacher of the Marquisate, recognize my identity?!
My heart was pounding, and I was trying to figure out how to look away as if nothing had happened when I heard the neighboring stall owner excitedly shout, "Goodbye, Mr. Du!"
The secret guard turned around suddenly.
Um? ?
It turns out that it wasn't me that was looking at you?!
Damn it, I thought I was exposed and was so scared!
The neighboring stall owner was a man who made straw sandals and also repaired shoes. When the secret guard looked at him, he was only busy exchanging glances with Mr. Du, the teacher of Xiguan Houfu, and did not notice that he was also staring at him.
It was not until Du Hui's carriage turned out of Qinyang Street that the shoe repairman turned back reluctantly and prepared to continue making the soles of the pair of shoes in his hands.
The secret guards squeezed past and said, "Hey, Old Seven, you also know Mr. Du from the Marquis' Mansion!"
This old man has been doing business next to me for some time.
It's just that the two of them often quarreled over trivial matters in the past.
The secret guard thought that even though he was just selling wontons to cover up his identity, he still had to look presentable. He had to greet customers when they came, and this superficial business had to look like it could survive! Besides, most of those who came to sit down and eat near the Marquis's mansion could say a few words about the affairs of the Xiguan Marquis's mansion, making them a very important source of intelligence!
Well, for those who sell snacks, isn’t it the worst taboo to be in a dirty and messy environment, so that customers won’t have an appetite to eat?
But this old man set up a shoe repair stall next to him, and his work was very dirty and unrefined.
Some of the old shoes he collected and repaired could still smell old even from a distance of several meters, which was really disgusting!
He was certain that since this man had arrived, the number of people coming to his stall to eat wontons had decreased by at least 30%! The two of them had argued about this quite a bit, but Old Seven was a stubborn man, and he couldn't leave the area.
They can only dislike each other all day long and go about their own business.
Seeing him coming up to him for no reason, Old Seven said without mercy, "I know him! So what? What does it have to do with you?"
The secret guard wanted to trick him into thinking something was wrong, so he said in a gentle manner, "We've been neighbors for so long, and I didn't know you, Old Seven, knew such an important person!"
"snort!"
Unexpectedly, Old Seventh Head immediately spat: "Just because I'm related to a big shot, you think you can flatter me? You want to get close to Mr. Du, but you don't even need to take a piss to see what kind of person you are!"
"How the hell are you talking like that!?" The secret guard was also annoyed. The words of this old man were really harsh.
"That's how you talk!"
Old Seventh Tou threw down the iron pestle he was using to chisel shoe soles and said, "Looking at your lewd expression, I know you've got some wicked scheme up your sleeve! Why are you still trying to be so naive with me?"
The secret guard clenched his fists tightly, and the sound of bones crackling could be heard.
"What? You want to fight? You think I'm afraid of you losing face?"
Old Seven simply stood up, looking like he was going to rush up and fight.
The secret guard's face turned red, then white, and then white and then red again.
Now that he was angry, looking at the old man's face, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the urge to beat him to death!
"Who, who wants to fight you!"
The secret guard suffered level ten internal injuries as soon as he uttered this sentence.
He couldn't bear this dark and gloomy life any longer! He wrote a letter tonight, begging his elder brother to go to General Chi and plead for him to be transferred back quickly!
If Young General Chi doesn't agree, his younger brother will die here in front of them!
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Qingcheng.
Fu Yu Changqing planned to take his nephew with him today, and while the busy farming season was over, he would try to dismantle and learn from the tools they had obtained from the Fu family of Yucheng and the Marquis of Xiguan.
If they need a blacksmith, they have a blacksmith; if they need a carpenter, they have a carpenter.
Fu Yu Changqing now knows the benefits of these things, and naturally wants to make more of them at the lowest cost!
Even the triangular support frames that had been installed when the young marquis of Xiguan forced his way into the city and demolished the roofs of every household were removed by him.
At this time, all of them were displayed one by one in Fuyu Changqing's house, on the open space which was usually used to dry grains or dried fish and meat.
"Chief, shall we take action?"
Fu Yugu, one of the clan's managers, came over and asked.
Fuyu Changqing glanced at Fuyu Gu and asked, "After the demolition, what are the chances of restoring it?"
"The people I brought with me today are all the best craftsmen in our clan. And there's Old Zhu, the one whose house the young Marquis of Xiguan demolished the first time he came to Qingcheng!"
At this point, Fu Yu Gu noticed the clan leader's unhappy face and quickly corrected himself, "No! The young marquis was the first one to install the new roof on his house! Old Zhu saw with his own eyes how the craftsmen brought by the young marquis from Xiguan measured and drew, and finally put a bunch of parts together and put them on the roof. Later, when the young marquis recruited craftsmen from our Fu Yu clan, old Zhu was also involved!"
After listening to this, Fuyu Changqing pointed at the curved plow and said, "Then let's start with this one."
This curved-beam plow cannot be considered a completely new thing that they have never seen before. Its overall structure is not much different from the straight-beam plow or long-beam plow that they are familiar with.
"become."
Fu Yu Gu agreed, called a few people over, surrounded the curved plow on the ground, and began to think about where to start.
At this moment, someone shouted in the front yard: "Chief! Chief!"
Fuyu Changqing gestured for Fuyu Gu to lead them on. She stood up and went to the front yard. She saw a clan member coming home and reported, "Clan leader! We saw an official from the Governor's Mansion send a messenger. He said that the teacher from the Marquis of Xiguan's Mansion had arrived in Qingcheng. As soon as he arrived, he specifically wanted to see you, clan leader!"
"Did you tell me why you were looking for me?" Fu Yu Changqing was a little confused.
What is the teacher at Xiguan Marquis Mansion? If he is a teacher, then isn't he supposed to teach the young marquis his lessons?
What could have happened that made him come to Qingcheng to find Fu Yu Changqing?
"The officer didn't say." The tribesman shook his head.
Fu Yu Changqing thought for a moment and said, "Okay, when the officer arrives, I'll go with him to take a look."
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