Chapter 83: Pit
Hao Fenglou said seriously: "This is the rule of our Donghua Gate. In the future, Donghua Gate will have to follow our rules. Also, we must recruit some people to clean the streets and recruit five people, so that each of them will be in charge of several streets, so that they can be cleaned. The notice must be posted, and some painters must be invited to come. The road must be marked and divided into two, and the rules must be set. Whenever a car and a sedan passes by, everyone will go their own way. If there is a crossing, Zeng Jian and others will be fined. If it causes a dispute, no matter whether it is right or wrong, first take the person who violates the crossing line."
Hao Fenglou paused for a moment and continued, "There are also craftsmen who need to repair several ditches. It seems that the night watchmen here do not come often, right? Let's invite two of them, one of them is on the night, and the other must report the time during the day. Well, it's almost over now. I'll leave it to you to do the buying, hiring craftsmen and repair them later. As for the fine to maintain the street, let Wu Tao take people to take care of them. Zeng Jian, in the future, he will lead a group of brothers to sort out the ground well. It is allowed to enter our place, but if you dare to commit crimes on this acre of three-point land, steal or harass merchants, or fight in the street, let Zeng Jian go to cook."
The cuisine here in Hao Fenglou is different from other yamen. Jinyiwei is a super violent yamen. Usually the cuisine they say is to directly pull people to a certain City God Temple and beat people to death with sticks. It is not just as easy and freehand on the surface.
However, what Hao Fenglou asked Zhou Fang to remember was very puzzled by Zhou Fang. These were all money. They collected the money very well, but in the end they went to dig ditches and sweep the streets, and even paid for the updater to hire. Is this... still the Jinyiwei?
However, you are not allowed to spit. Throwing garbage is very unique to Zhou Fang. It is said that Lord Hao has always been flexible and can always think of ways to earn money. It seems that it is not bad to let people out and confiscate some money. After all, the lieutenant who patrols the streets is actually nothing important most of the time. Many people are lazy. Now that they have the right to fine money, they are afraid that they will be much more motivated, which is why everyone has another way of wealth.
Zhou Fang has never dared to rebel against Hao Fenglou. After all, he is a person who has read books. Zhou Fang is very wise and knows the superiority of the superiors and inferiors, and will never rashly question Hao Fenglou. On the other hand, Hao Fenglou's previous performance is convincing.
Hao Fenglou waved his hand and said, "Okay, go and do it. I didn't sleep all night last night and went here to take a nap. I had to entrust these things to Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Fang didn't dare to do so, so he hurriedly went.
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Many strange actions appeared on the Donghua Gate, such as various wooden signs covered with the streets. Then the Jinyiwei, who usually appeared, appeared one by one, made the entire area near Donghua Gate have a little more murderous aura.
The captain Wang Chang was carrying a short stool and staring at the wooden sign. The big words "Thirty penis is fined for those who are casually stooled" were written in bright red paint, which was very eye-catching.
Wang Chang was Wu Tao's man. He looked very enthusiastic at this time. Thirty dollars were not much, but he was finally a wealthy person. There were rules in the hundreds of households, and whoever seized the confiscated money would belong to him. Wang Chang was quite confident about this. Although not the majority of people who urinated everywhere, there were three urgent needs. There were always dozens of such people at the corner of the wall on a street. If you let the tricks be brighter, it would be good. It would be fine if you urinated. In addition, there were spitting and carriages and horses, which were all opportunities to make money.
After nailing the sign, Wu Tao narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but curse: "It should have been a little higher, forgot, it's fine since it's already nailed, it's fine." He said this, but he had other thoughts in his heart. Most of the time, Mr. Wu was eager to hang lower, and no one could see it, otherwise wouldn't he have cut off his own financial path?
Wang Chang jumped down with a hammer and said with a smile: "Sir, where do you need nails?"
Wu Tao held his hands behind his back: "It's almost done, go patrol." His eyes couldn't help but fall to a place where dust was flying and digging holes more than ten feet away, and his face was not very good.
Wang Chang knew Wu Tao’s thoughts and couldn’t help but say, “It’s great, we also need our hundred households to use money to repair the cottage. Alas, if we have so many thatched cottages, we have three urgent needs, so we all went to the cottage. Lord General Banner, when the cottage was built, we will confiscate the money wherever we go, so the hundred households…”
Wu Tao's face was stern: "We will do whatever the Lord of the Hundred Houses say, don't complain."
There are thirteen neighborhoods in the entire Donghua Gate, but now it is changing quietly. Some people have begun to clear the ditches next to the street, and the road is painted with red paint, dividing the entire road into two, with wooden signs everywhere, and there are many lieutenants and strong men patrolling back and forth. Although these people caused a lot of fear at the beginning, gradually, everyone found that these people were actually not malicious. As long as they act according to the rules and follow the rules of these people, and do not commit crimes, there will be no obstacles.
In particular, Zeng Jian and a team of lieutenants captured many thieves and thugs and took them out of the city directly. By the time they came back, these thugs and thugs were no longer visible. Since then, the various religions and thugs have known that the Donghua Gate has become a forbidden area, and most people have to take a detour when they get here. Even if they have to come, they will never dare to cause trouble.
Suddenly someone was "missed", and Yingtian Mansion accepted the appeals of several victims. Unfortunately, those who were missing were all the market thugs. In addition, Yingtian Mansion also knew that they could not provoke them, so he simply regarded it as nothing had happened.
So everyone suddenly realized that the many rules of Donghuamen were actually a good thing. With the rules, everyone went their own way and avoided many disputes. No one was drowning everywhere. There were also thatched houses built along the way. Someone cleaned the streets. Suddenly, the streets changed a lot. I didn't think so before, but now I have a difference.
A month passed, the weather suddenly became cold, and after autumn, everything became quiet.
Hao Fenglou has been walking around the Lu family several times. When it comes to this "nephew" visit, the Lu family has a pretty good attitude. It’s a pity that he didn’t have the chance to see Miss Lu. Hao Fenglou doesn’t feel regretful, as the future is just a long time.
After that, news came from the Thousand Houses of Dongcheng that Zhang Fu of Qianhu was transferred to the Governor's Office of the Five Army, and the new Thousand Houses took office. Hao Fenglou didn't know much about the Thousand Houses. He had too many things to be busy with, such as the construction of the dental defense team, and the governance under the jurisdiction of the Hundred Houses of Baihu.
However, at this time, the New Year is coming, but life is not easy for Yingtian Mansion.
Every year, it is always a blessing. As expected, the Tianfu includes eight counties in the capital. Whether it is officials, they have to welcome and send off. Bingjing to Shangguan and the gifts among colleagues are naturally inevitable.
This is like a transaction. Only with accounting can there be expenditures, but now, there is a problem with the input.
The filial piety at the end of this year is only 80% of the past, and the situation is still getting worse.
Although the Shangguans didn't say anything and were still talking empty words like being honest, some people were worried behind their backs.
Tongzong Yang Xian was wearing a warm shoulder and holding a document in the Tongzong Hall, frowning tightly.
The problem is very serious, which made Mr. Yang feel that things are not good.
Chapter completed!