Chapter 652: New Technology at the Dock: The Minister Returns

Chapter 653: New Skills at the Dock, Shangshu Returns (Second Update)

"Drop the anchor! Drop the rope, and hit the pile."

A large ship docked at the Bashui Dock. With shouts, the ship dropped anchor, and the rope was thrown to the shore, and the people on the shore hit the pile.

The gangplank immediately hit the dock and the side of the ship, and people wearing canvas waistcoats, canvas cropped pants and cloth shoes rushed up.

The saddlebags were thrown on the shoulders, and the things fell on the shoulders, and they ran over again on the trembling gangplank.

This time they did not run directly to the shore, but put the goods on the flatbed trucks from the dock.

After putting a pile, the rope hanging on the flatbed truck was untied, and the wheels under the flatbed truck were stuck on two wooden tracks, sliding to the shore from the deliberately made slope.

There seemed to be fewer people going back and forth between the dock and the shore, and there was no need to frequently avoid people when carrying goods back and forth.

The goods on the flatbed truck were loaded onto other trucks, or the flatbed truck was directly pushed to the warehouse on the dock.

The track extends all the way there. When a flatbed truck goes in, another flatbed truck is pulled out.

After a round trip, the flatbed truck arrives at the dock again.

There is another track exit in the warehouse, and a flatbed truck is also used to move the goods out.

It is also a round trip, elliptical track.

"Good method, good idea, yes, good idea." A man in a third-rank official uniform stood on the dock and praised.

"Song Shangshu, the owner has always been like this, always finding ways to make it convenient for others to work." The man's follower said with a smile.

"If you want to call him Doctor Li, even if you say the owner, it should be Li Dongzhu of Bashui Manor. How can someone around me, Song Jing, not understand the rules?"

The man who claimed to be Song Jing frowned and scolded the follower sent by the court.

"I know, Song Shangshu." The follower lowered his head and responded sullenly.

Song Jing said to the follower and walked towards the crowd. On the shore, a group of people gathered together and didn't know what they were doing.

"This is a gently sloping rack. Flatbed trucks coming from the dock can get on the rack due to inertia. The height of the rack is parallel to other trucks. It is enough to put a board to carry goods."

When Song Jing arrived, a young man in big pants and a big vest was talking to the craftsmen. He was holding a blueprint.

"Okay, let's give it a try. Donglin, you now know how to design and draw. Congratulations." A craftsman agreed.

They started making wooden racks on the spot, each with a toolbox.

It didn't take long for a gently sloping rack to be made and connected to the track.

The wooden board at the other end is smooth, and the height of each truck is different, so there is an extra set of adjustable wooden struts.

If the truck is high, the short struts are used to support it, so it can be supported.

If the truck is low, the high struts are naturally broken off.

In this way, the loading speed is also faster.

"Well! This method is not bad." Song Jing saw the efficiency of Lijiazhuangzi. The craftsmen wore clothes with the logo of Lijiazhuangzi.

The word "Ba" on the chest of the clothes is the most conspicuous. The Ba River is so long, but the word "Ba" only represents one place.

Song Jing felt that Lijiazhuangzi was a little overbearing, and the name of a village was named after a river.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything. It was only three days after he came back, and all he heard was the sound of Lijiazhuangzi in Bashui.

As soon as he spoke, everyone looked at him.

Benben took a step forward: "This is my Shangshu Song, whose taboo name is Jing, and the Ministry of Justice."

Everyone nodded and continued to study the gentle slope. Shangshu is Shangshu, it has nothing to do with us.

Song Jing: "..."

He finally admitted that what Yao Chong and others said was right.

Yao Chong and others once said that the farmers in Lijiazhuangzi had no awe of officials. The farmers thought that the owner's official position was big enough, from the second rank.

Then the Shangshu is the third rank, which is obviously small!

Zhao Donglin, who had just drawn the picture, looked at Song Jing carefully, slowly moved out, and ran towards the village.

"Boss, the new Minister of Justice Song Jing is at the dock." Zhao Donglin reported.

"Song Jing? Ah, yes, he should be back from Guangzhou. Old Yao should go down. Let's help Old Yao for the last time. He has bad personal ethics, but his ability is obvious."

Li Yi smiled when he heard Song Jing's name.

He leaned close to Zhao Donglin, whispered a few words, and waved his hand in Zhao Donglin's surprised eyes.

Zhao Donglin left to arrange things.

He has never been an official. He studied with Li Yi in the manor and was responsible for the affairs of 41 students in 20 counties.

After two quarters of an hour, there were many more people at the dock, wearing all kinds of clothes.

"Lijia Manor has established a litigation assistance fund. If someone has a grievance and can't find a litigant to help with the lawsuit, the Lijia Manor Fund will be responsible.

Now is the first time the fund lottery is issued. As long as you have ten coins, you can draw a prize once, and you may win the jackpot."

A team from Lijia Manor arrived, and Song De was responsible for shouting, with a box in his hand.

The team came to Song Jing and stopped. Song De held the box and arranged it.

"As long as you give ten coins, you can reach into the box and grab a note. The prize is written on the note. Some are only worth one coin, and some may be worth ten thousand coins. It all depends on luck.

Lijiazhuangzi will release a thousand boxes, and each box will contain two thousand notes."

Song De shouted again, looking around.

Song Jing frowned. He thought it might be a scam. If the box was filled with one-coin notes, others would lose nine coins for each purchase.

He couldn't help it and asked Song De: "How do we know if you have more money in your box?"

"My Bashui Lijiazhuangzi said there is, and there is no. Besides, this money will be used for the people of Chang'an to file complaints for the time being."

Song De straightened his chest and showed Song Jing the word "Ba" on his chest. He was so domineering.

"Yes, Manager Song has come out. He said there is one. Who dares not to believe it?"

"Some people still question Lijiazhuangzi. Ha, who is the owner?"

"This official must have been transferred back from another place. He doesn't know anything."

"The owner of Lijiazhuangzi in Bashui is a pit."

"The pants will be broken?"

"Take off your pants and fart."

"Why are you cursing?"

Amid the noise, a man stood up: "I'll give you ten coins, let's see what I can touch?"

He handed over a five-coin exchange voucher, a two-coin voucher and three one-coin vouchers.

Song De took it and asked the other party to put his hand into the box.

The man waited for more than ten breaths before taking his hand out. When he opened his hand, there was a folded paper in his palm.

He unfolded it, looked at it, and handed it to Song Jing: "I can't read, please help me read it, you are an official."

Song Jing took a curious look and read: "One piece of soap."

"Great, Lijiazhuang's soap now costs 200 yuan a piece, does anyone want it? I'll sell it for 150 yuan."

The person who drew the lottery jumped up with joy and shouted to sell soap.

"I'll do it. UU reading www.uｕkａnshｕ.net "Another person stepped forward, gave the money and reached in, this time faster, took out a folded note, and handed it to Song Jing as well.

Song Jing read: "Ten yuan for fermented bean curd."

"Oh! I thought it was soap, Lijiazhuang's fermented bean curd, ten yuan is only twenty yuan, okay, take it home and eat it." This person looked unhappy.

Other dock workers who were resting and passers-by were tempted, and two people didn't pay.

They wanted to pay for the prize, but suddenly found that someone around them was shaking his head at them.

Just as they were about to get angry, the people shaking their heads lifted up or unbuttoned their outer clothes, revealing the word "灞" inside.

These people nodded, understanding.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave later, I'll give you a piece of soap, everyone who sees it will get a share." One by one, the farmers said to the people who were stopped.

Those people smiled, great, they can get soap by watching the fun.