Chapter 1968: Don’t Be Frivolous when Checking the Customization

After Li Yi finished speaking, he was eating and drinking happily, but the officials were depressed.

They found that the matter raised by Li Yi was not easy to solve. What was the specific situation in the local area and how to judge it?

This winter, local officials took advantage of the low water flow to build river embankments and sent people to the field to see. By the time they came to the conclusion that repairs could be made, time had passed.

It would be okay if there is no flood next year. If there is flood, it happens to destroy the location where the embankment is being built. Who will bear the burden?

Li Longji frowned and thought while eating.

Queen Wang was not in a hurry. She only had one belief: if she encountered any problems, she would go to her uncle and he would solve them.

Li Chengqi glanced around and asked directly: "Brother Yi, is there no solution to this matter?"

He has never experienced that in the past, the local government raised money for local repairs and asked ordinary people to help, and those who did not work would just provide the money.

The imperial court wanted to allocate funds, but there was no money. Local officials did serve the people and wanted to leave a name in history.

Zhang Jiuling went home to build roads and wrote a letter to the court. The court agreed and he started to take care of it.

Taking advantage of the people's leisure time, they used their power to find people to open mountains and build roads. The local people with more money would give them extra money in addition to part of the money they did not have to pay for work.

With Dageng Ridge repaired in this way, the ancient Meiguan Road will still be there for thousands of years.

At present, the local government sees that the imperial court has money, so if they apply for funds, the imperial court will send people to the local government to have a look, and they will probably agree.

The culture of local road construction is to leave a name. Which official doesn't want to leave something behind after leaving office?

What about the future? Who knows if people’s hearts will change?

The others, like Li Chengqi, had never been tricked by local officials and lacked experience, so they watched Li Yi together.

“Whoever built the bridge, embankment, or road should first say why it was built, and it will be mentioned when the report is made.

In addition, we should talk about the annual maintenance costs. If something goes wrong, for example, after a few years, he leaves office, check him.

But when the new official took over, he wanted to demolish it, but also because problems arose after several years of demolition, so he had to investigate.

Tell them clearly which bridge and road will be engraved with the officials' names after they are built. "

Li Yi gave a solution based on the situation of the Tang Dynasty. Back-checking was a deterrent, and engraving was very effective.

Local bridge construction and other matters must be recorded in the county and state annals.

The quality of the engraved bridge is not good, the money is greedy, the bridge is bad, and the records are recorded in Zhidi.

"Everyone!" Li Longji raised his glass happily, the problem was solved.

The ministers followed suit, and no one praised Li Yi for even a word of fear, so they simply ignored him.

Li Yicai ignored it and drank his wine happily.

In another place, Ma Jien found his wife and ate with the farmers of Lijiazhuangzi.

If you want to eat chicken skewers outside, Lijiazhuangzi has mutton skewers and hot-boiled shrimp and crab balls.

The two children were not there. They were taken to eat by the farmer's children and were looked after by the older children.

"Fuck, I got it, let me show it to you." Ma Jien took out five deeds from his arms, deeds of sale.

From today on, their family belongs to Li Family Zhuangzi.

Ma Shi touched the Wenqi: "Jien, we have a family. Zhuangzi will allocate a house, but the house is empty and we have to make furniture ourselves."

"Furniture is easy to deal with. I'll make a simple set first to make do, and I'll take the time to finish it slowly."

Ma Jien patted his chest and assured that it was part of his daily work.

If you find bad wood, you can make a set quickly.

I'll see if I can get good wood later, make it carefully, and make it beautiful and practical.

He said to his wife like a child eating candy: "Do you know how I passed the exam?"

"Let's hear it from Jien!" Ma Shishi cooperated. She felt that she was a man who was so cute at times.

“A group of people gathered around me asking about the carpenters, bricklayers, stonemasons, tinsmiths, and blacksmiths.

I'm not good at tin work or blacksmithing, but what they asked happened to be what I know.

Most people are not good at it, but there is a man who is said to be a woman named Zheng Lian who is in charge of women's work. It is a bit difficult for him to ask.

In my opinion, that's what he was capable of. I didn't ask him back, for fear that he wouldn't be able to answer and save his face. Are you right? "

Ma Jien said excitedly, realizing that he was so powerful!

"Yes, save face." Ma Shi knew what sister Zheng Lian's man did, and was chosen by Yao Chong to fight against Li Jia Zhuangzi based on his ability.

She wanted to laugh, but held back: "Ma Lang, there are steam engines in the village, as well as glass, mirrors, kerosene lamps, bicycles and other things.

If you have never done anything in Zhuangzi, you must first be a disciple. Even if we know how to do it, let’s look at other people’s methods.

Zhuangzi never acted frivolously, so he won the hearts of the people. We are now a banker and we have to think about Zhuangzi. "

"I know, I'm allowed to go to the workshop tomorrow to see if others are not doing well enough. I won't say it directly when I remind them."

Ma Jien nodded repeatedly, his wife was right, she was the most capable and could not look down on others.

"Ma Lang, hurry up and eat the skewers. I had just nursed Donkey Dan'er when I came. He fell asleep and there was someone watching over him."

Ma Shi poured a bowl of warm rice wine for her husband and arranged the meat skewers.

The two of them drank a bowl of rice wine between them, not daring to be too full. They found their two sons and took them home to sleep on straw mats.

When the sun was very high, Ma Shishi woke up and dreamed that the donkey egg was crying because it couldn't get milk, which frightened him awake.

She sat up, looking very flustered. She didn't have to worry about the child, as there was someone to feed her.

She was afraid that others would criticize her for sleeping in on the first day she entered Zhuangzi.

As soon as she moved, Ma Jien opened his eyes and was equally panicked.

The two woke up the child, washed up quickly, and went out to find someone downstairs.

When they found a farmer and asked, they were told that they didn't have to work today and would just take a walk and eat in the cafeteria.

"I know we are tired from traveling, so let's go see Donkey Egg before we eat." Ma Shishi understood.

When we arrived at the hospital, Donkey Egg was listening to the music box. Someone was changing his diaper, and someone else was preparing to feed him goat milk.

The music box played the music of Jasmine, and the baby listened quietly, blinking his eyes from time to time.

Ma Shishi quickly picked him up and fed him milk, and said to the nurse with an apologetic look: "He slept soundly last night and just woke up."

"You are tired from traveling, and you need two days to recover. Donkey Egg's body temperature went up in the middle of the night, so we drew out his phlegm and fed him water.

The injection he received in the early morning is now 38.5 degrees, which has risen again. We will adjust it after he finishes feeding.

When the temperature is reduced physically in the basin, it is fast, don't worry!"

The nurse explained the baby's condition and treatment methods, and then she drank the goat milk in the bottle herself.

Ma Jien looked at his son and stared at the music box: "This song came out of the small box?"

"It's a music box, made by an apprentice, and can only play one song. The master can switch between two or three. They are too busy and don't have time to make it."

The nurse introduced the music box. The one on display was made by the apprentice.

Ma Jien's face changed again and again. He found that he didn't understand why the box made noises at all.

Why didn't the person who tested him yesterday ask such a question? If he did, he...

He turned his head to look at his wife like a thief, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his wife was breastfeeding the baby seriously.

Who can tell me how to make a box that can play by itself? Zhuangzi's craftsmanship...

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