Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Liang Qichao criticized Confucian morality for being superior to private morality and lacking in public morality.

Later, everyone learned to use public morality to kidnap people, and learned to label people firmly.

Regardless of virtue, people are selfish.

Who takes advantage? Who loses?

Zhu Laoba felt that Lubin Mansion should have suffered a loss, because after all, it did not accept waste money.

But in fact no one loses, only how much is gained.

For example, there are five big families passing through the same narrow alley.

Everyone was squeezing, and it took five minutes for the winner to pass, and it took an hour for the unlucky last family to pass.

Zhao Chuanxin was holding a butcher's knife and supervising from the side, asking everyone not to crowd and pass by in order. It only took a quarter of an hour for all five big families to pass.

This is roughly the truth.

Lubin Mansion did not suffer any loss either. The people under its rule were enriched and commerce was promoted. Other taxes were collected as they should be collected, and there were a lot of other benefits.

It's starting to get cold.

Zhao Chuanxin estimated that the temperature during the day was only within 10 degrees.

The primary school and his house have been basically built, but Zhu Laoba's wood is still needed to transport the beams and tiles.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the public toilet to inspect the location.

He scratched his hair, which was as disheveled as a chicken coop, and took out the blueprint and took a look at it.

Zhang Shouzeng, who had nothing to do, came to watch the fun: "Prefect, is it necessary to separate the men's and women's toilets?"

"What's the matter? There are so many pits in there, and men and women are mixed together?"

"..." Zhang Shouzeng's old face blushed slightly: "I mean, there are more men than women here..."

"There are more men than women at this time, and there will be more women in the future."

It sounds dirty, but before it was built, public toilets were just buildings.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the dug hole and nodded, thinking it could be done tonight.

During the recent period, all kinds of house construction were usually carried out at night. His work and rest were a bit messy. He often brushed his teeth when he got up, and went in and out of the government office with an unkempt face without combing his hair or washing his face.

Zhang Shouzeng added: "I found out about Haishan. He was born in KLQQ. He has recently been in and out of the palaces of various banner princes and wandered among the major lamas. It is obvious that he has evil intentions. Since the prefect took office, he has not dared to visit the Hailar area. After staying for a long time, it seems that he went west to the Chechen Khan tribe.”

"Tell Hu Er that this person named Haishan is wanted throughout the country. If he sees anyone who resists, he can be killed on the spot. No matter what the purpose is, any rebel will deserve to die."

The two walked back.

Zhao Chuanxin put his coat on his shoulders and saw a group of children whizzing past, heading in the direction of the school.

The unfinished school now became their playground.

Yao Bing is among them.

Zhang Shouzeng asked out of curiosity: "Prefect, I heard about Yao Bing. Why didn't you make other compensation, but accepted him as your disciple? I see that this child is ordinary and not outstanding."

"I cut off your ear. Do you want to give you some money?"

Zhang Shouzeng thought about the scene of losing half his ear and being laughed at by his colleagues. He shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

"Even a wealthy emperor would still feel low self-esteem if he has a physical defect, let alone an ordinary person. Childhood scars may not be healed in a lifetime. It's easy to say some compensation, but why is your compensation so valuable? Besides, what do I need to accept a disciple? What's so special about me? Even a fool can create miracles in my hands, for no other reason than because I can, do you care?"

Zhang Shouzeng smiled bitterly.

The magistrate's mouth is really unforgiving.

Fortunately, he's used to it.

Yao Bing is a child with a simple mind, and he is extremely courageous at a young age. He looks old at the age of three, and Zhao Chuanxin sees some reflections of himself in him.

Like Xu Hongyan before, he was very clever and even dared to fight the bandits with wits and bravery, but he didn't agree when he asked Zhao Chuanxin to become his apprentice. Because there is no bloody courage in him, but his temperament is a bit weird.

Even though Benjamin Goldberg has a high IQ and rarely uses violence to solve problems, he also possesses the courage to fear no one and no one. Otherwise, he would not be able to sneak away for a walk in a hiding place at a young age, and he seems to have slept there. The local royal sister.

Zhao Chuanxin is not afraid of his apprentice getting into trouble, but he is afraid that his apprentice will be useless.

Back at the government office, Zhao Chuanxin went to Rebecca Levi's place.

Rebecca Levi immediately said when she saw him: "There are not enough people."

During this time, her temperament became much more cheerful and she also walked with her head held high.

Glowing with the spirit of a successful second "entrepreneurship".

Internally, she used her results to prove that her efforts will not be in vain, and that diligence and pragmatism are actually useful.

Of course, in New York, dining cars were Zhao Chuanxin’s industry; here, Zhao Chuanxin was the largest prefect’s office.

That's why she has the soil for her stubbornness, which allows her to work with peace of mind. Trying to be pragmatic elsewhere may not necessarily lead to good results.

"Hmm..." Zhao Chuanxin had a headache, scratching his hair as he walked in and out, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Zhao Chuanxin collected all the written notes and reminders from each of the five wings, but the manpower was still insufficient.

There are not enough accounting offices, and neither are the government and commodity bureaus.

After all, there are not many people on the grassland who can speak and write.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Yang Sangdaxi who followed him and said: "You are responsible for contacting the scholars outside. Don't worry about the Mongolian and Han people. See if there are any who are not officials and let them come here to serve. When the school is built, teachers will be needed."

Yang Sangda is not afraid of doing things, but he is afraid of money.

He immediately said: "Prefect, to what extent should it be done? How to calculate the cost?"

"Zhuo, go to the accounting office to get the recruitment funds. It's up to you to see how far you can go. The more people, the better."

"I know." Yang Sangda was relieved.

Looking at that look, Zhao Chuanxin wanted to kick him.

He recognizes money in his eyes.

At this time, Lubin Mansion was on the right track, and Zhao Chuanxin did not need to do everything.

He put on his clothes, buttoned them up, and headed out towards Dalai Lake.

Dalai Lake is Hulun Lake.

Bayar Bor'e told Zhao Chuanxin that Dalai Lake turned out to be just a few water bubbles, not very big.

In the twenty-sixth year of Guangxu's reign, the water in the lake suddenly rose, connecting the bubbles together to form a swamp.

So, he had to move it out because the original woodcuts were soaked in water.

Around the 30th year of Guangxu, when Zhao Chuanxin first came to this era, the water in Dalai Lake surged again.

Bayar Bor was forced to move out again. At that time, he was in good physical condition and could still carry logs.

Last year and again this year, the lake rose.

Good guy, this time Bayar Bor's physical condition plummeted and he could no longer carry the logs. The nearby herdsmen prepared a yurt for him and moved again.

The reason why Zhao Chuanxin took him to live near Lubin Mansion was because he knew that the water level of Dalai Lake would still rise and would continue to expand in the next hundred years.

I'm a broken-down guy with rheumatism all over my body, so don't play harp on the edge of the lake. Wouldn't it be terrible if one day I close my eyes and can't open them again?

Dalai Lake has greatly expanded its surface, but in fact the water level has not increased much.

The lake is 30 kilometers long and 15 kilometers wide. Walking from the edge of the lake to the center of the lake, you will still be in 1 meter of water depth.