On the second day, the sea was covered with dark clouds. First, there was a gust of wind, then the rain fell to the ground like a t3 chain. After the lightning and thunder, the dark clouds gradually dissipated and the air became much fresher. Now it was early summer, and the rainstorm was coming and going quickly, bringing a hint of coolness to the hot weather these days. When the rain stopped, Zhu Jun officially set off. He first arrived at the palace gate with the queen and concubine, and then leaned on the carriage under the crowded group of people. As the air was cool today, Zhu Jun was unwilling to ride a carriage and would rather ride a horse. Qu Ci and Zhou Xueer sat together on a gorgeous carriage with four horses and horses. After Zhu Jun, then a team of palace maids were holding various imperial objects in case of emergencies. There were a team of guards on the outside, and some knights were clearing the road ahead, looking like a waste of money and money.

Originally, Zhu Jun was unwilling to wear a pearl crown suit and take a large group of ceremonial guards out, but this time he visited the development zone and created such a show, which gave Zhou Mubai a face, and on the other hand, he could also show the scholars, farmers, industrialists and commerce along the way how the emperor valued industry and commerce. To continue to carry forward the tradition of commerce in Haidu City, business is not shameful, and studying is not necessarily glorious. All the 360 ​​industries are top scholars. Those who do business well are also beneficial to the country, the people and the people.

The carriage passed through the Xicheng along the wide concrete road. Now the layout of the city is as a business house on the street, which is like later generations. The first floor is a shop and the second floor is used for accommodation. Various shops extend to the end of their sight. The business flag hanging in front of the store flutters in the wind and makes a sound. Both of them are black and rushing. When Zhu Jun rode a tall horse, he unconsciously knelt down and shouted long live. Several officials from unknown yamen took Zaoli to sweat and maintained the continuous sweat. Zhu Jun walked past the bustling street market like a flower, arrived at the west gate, and then continued along the road towards the development zone.

It was not until they left the city that Qu Ci and Zhou Xueer in the car dared to lift the curtain to watch the scenery outside the car. Not to mention that after entering the palace, even if they were in the boudoir, they rarely went out for a few rounds. Today they seemed extremely excited. Even Qu Ci, who had always been dignified, poked his head out to watch with Zhou Xueer's fingers, then retracted his face with red face.

Zhu Jun was in a state of interest, slowed down his horse speed, and walked side by side with the carriage. Each man and one horse were facing the window. Zhou Xueer laughed in the carriage: "Your Majesty, how long will it take to arrive in the development zone? If there is plenty of time, we might as well take a break here and get off the car and walk around. The scenery here is so beautiful.

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Zhu Jun turned his head and smiled while controlling the horse: "It's almost time. The development zone is not far from the sea. Let's take a break when you return to the city. Your uncle, no, it's Mr. Zhou who is probably waiting with the merchants for a long time."

Zhou Xueer nodded on her own, remembering that she had not seen her uncle for many days, and hurriedly said, "This is the reason. When she returned, her sister Qu Ci said she wanted to go out for a walk on the mountain."

Zhu Jun's eyes passed over Zhou Xueer and fell on Qu Ci who was sitting side by side with Zhou Xueer: "Ci'er, you have a bad health. Can you bear it?"

Qu Ci lowered her face and played with her skirt. She had been married into the palace for half a month. She still looked very shy and replied in a low voice: "I want to worship my father on the mountain, but I am afraid that the emperor will be excited...

Zhu Jun Daqi asked, "Why do you want to go to the mountain to pay tribute? Isn't it good to be in the palace? I have someone to buy some underworld weapons and accompany you to pay tribute?"

Zhu Jun thought to himself: "After all, it's his father-in-law. Do you want to buy him some paper-made tall buildings? Such things are very popular in later generations. Rolls-Royce, BMW, high-rise villas, and burn whatever paper can be made. You can also learn it yourself. It's also a precedent for history."

Qu Ci said: "Thank you for your good wishes. It's just when my father was killed. My mother and I happened to be on a lonely mountain in Yunnan. My mother and I took some utensils in my father's life. So I built a tomb with the help of my father. I can no longer go to Yunnan. So I paid tribute to my father on this mountain. I can also see the scenery and masturbate."

Zhu Jun accidentally provoked Qu Ci's sadness again. He couldn't help but think of Qu Shidi's deeds. A Grand Secretary with no power. He had the courage to defend the lonely city and swore to guard the land. After being arrested, he was even more brave and fearless. He was rich and noble, and could not be lustful. He could not be defeated. It was a portrayal of his life. Zhu Jun thought about it. He bravely soldiers could build a temple of heroes. Why could these heroes in the late Ming Dynasty not build a monument? First, they could comfort Qu Ci, and second, they could boost the morale of the military and civilians. They could also be used for future generations to remember and learn. It was a good idea. Only in this way, the spirit of Shi Kefa, Qu Shi and others could be passed down from generation to generation.

Zhu Jun thought of a good idea again, and couldn't help but smile on his face. In a blink of an eye, he saw the pitiful Qu Ci in the carriage and quickly curled his smile. This was too unkind. His wife was talking about her deceased father. But she smiled so brightly. It was a sin.

Zhu Jun quickly waved to an eunuch and told him to go back to the city to buy it first.

What do you want? After buying it, hire a car to turn back to Qu Ci and said, "I promise you. When I return, I will accompany you to pay tribute. In a while, I will move my father-in-law's lichen tomb to Haidu. I, you and the people in the sea, will pay tribute every year and worship every year."

Qu Ci thanked him, but Zhou Xueer was smiling while eating. The emperor did not have a father-in-law. Even if there was one, he could not keep calling his father-in-law. This was beyond the ritual. Even if a daughter accidentally became the queen, who dared to claim that she was the emperor's father-in-law? Zhu Jun did not avoid it. He called him catchy and still felt unsatisfied.

Zhu Jun quickly shook his head: "What's the reason? My father-in-law is loyal to the country. You are my wife again. This is what I should do. If you thank you, you will inevitably become unfamiliar."

While talking, the development zone had already appeared on the horizon. Zhu Jun looked into the distance, accelerated the horse speed, and reached the front of the team. He thought in his mind how to build monuments for some famous officials such as Shi Kefa, Qu Shi, etc. Before he knew it, the people who were welcomed were waiting in front of him.

Zhou Mubai, who was in charge, was behind several development zone officials, and then there were bustling merchants. Some of the merchants who were in front had the sign of the Justice of Peace on their chests, while the other small merchants were squeezed to the back.

"I am late to welcome the emperor, and the emperor forgives the crime." Zhou Mubai could not have expected that Zhu Jun was coming on a horse, so he hurriedly bowed to salute, and the other officials and businessmen knelt down and shouted long live.

Zhu Junhong said in a long voice: "No need to be polite. I just came here to walk and take a look. Your Zhuangshen look makes me feel uncomfortable. Zhou Aiqing, if you come to the front, I must take a good look."

Seeing that Zhu Jun was so easy-going, the merchants showed their signature philandering smiles. They stood up and respected Zhu Jun, surrounded the emperor, and squeezed the ceremonial guards behind Zhu Jun and the chariot of the queen and the chariot of the concubine outside. Zhu Jun knew that it was not good to let the woman show up at this time, so he ordered the eunuch who was accompanying him to take the ceremonial guards to walk around other places and serve them carefully. He was guided by Zhou Mubai, and dozens of guards in regular clothes were surrounded by him. On the outside, he wanted to come forward to get close, and took the emperor's majesty and consciously gave up a short distance of merchants.

The development zone has not only expanded a lot, but also the factories are becoming increasingly dense. Every few steps, there are towering factories. Zhou Mubai is instructing the front, which is the soapwood workshop, this is the carriage workshop, that is the cement factory, and the next one is the textile workshop, this is the sanitary ware workshop, and there are seven or eight companies in the row over there, all are porcelain factories...

Zhu Jun walked around and looked at it. The businessmen around him were still a little afraid of Zhu Jun, but they just smiled and didn't dare to interrupt. After passing a corner of the street, the factory buildings here became more and more towering. The names were all from a certain joint company, a joint-stock industry. Huge smoke stood high in the sky, and rolled thick smoke came out. If it were later generations, I don't know how many environmental protection personnel stood up to protest. Zhu Jun did not consider pollution. All environmental protection was nonsense. First pollution and then treatment was anything.

What industrial countries have to experience, London is known as the fog city, which is the product of industrial overproduction, but the descendants of others live a happy and comfortable life a hundred years later. There are still people in this world who want to live a life of green waters and green mountains. It is really incredible to deal with such people, just put them in barren mountains and rivers, and you can protect them as much as you like. Don’t cook food with fire, and you can’t cut down trees to build huts. In a few days, he will fall in love with the exhaust of cars. As for making an industry

It is even more foolish to build environmental protection equipment in an unfinished country. A factory may only require hundreds of thousands of investment, but a set of sewage discharge equipment can often cost hundreds of millions of yuan. If this is the case, plus maintenance costs, nine of ten factories will go bankrupt. If the factory is gone, hundreds of millions of people will be unemployed. What are these people going to do? Who arranges jobs for him? You are willing to live your life with green mountains and clear waters. You have some spare money and speak without a back pain, but they want to support your family.

For life, you say that people have low wages, but they are better off working overtime until eight or nine o'clock in the evening. But if you don't work alone, the factory can immediately recruit 100 people waiting to work with the same treatment. In the final analysis, it is still the problem that scarcity is precious, and people are the same. Once there are too many people, it is not worth it. You don't even have the capital to negotiate with the investor. If you want to pay, you are not satisfied with the treatment. You have to leave. Okay, let's go. With a post to recruit, the people waiting to be recruited can be ranked in another factory.

People who talk big will always only criticize righteously, and these people who talk big will often be those who are full and tiring, consciously sad and compassionate, and unrealistic.
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