Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

"This third point, Liang Yingying, was proposed by you, so go ahead and do it! Are there any problems?"

Although Liang Yingying is now a company commander, she usually stays in the female barracks for training. There is also no precedent of women becoming officials in this era. Zhou Yang threw this question to her, making her very nervous.

"Sir, I am afraid."

"Don't be a little girl, little girl. I treat everyone equally here. Tell me, do you have the confidence to manage the bicycles in the city?"

"Your subordinate, your subordinate doesn't have it!"

Zhou Yang was speechless. He had originally wanted to arrange a traffic policewoman in the city, but seeing her like this, she seemed a little reluctant. Ding Minjun certainly wouldn't agree. She was even planning to let her collect intelligence, and couldn't be put in charge of the city's traffic.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yang continued, "Well, why don't you take over and try to manage these bicycles first! You can start from two places. The first is to divide the wider roads in the city into four back and forth roads.

The two roads in the middle are wider, so whether it is a horse-drawn carriage or a bicycle, they can only use the wide road in the middle, and the narrower roads on both sides are for people to walk. In this way, whether it is people or cars going in one direction, they will go to the right. People and cars are separated. "

"The second is to make all cyclists take a certificate test. Let's call this certificate a bicycle driver's license! If someone hits someone, if it's the cyclist's fault, they will be fined and points will be deducted. Of course, you have to clearly divide the responsibilities. Well, there's also a 12-point driver's license. If all the points are deducted, you have to go back and take the test again!"

"Then, what if they don't want to come for the exam?" Liang Yingying listened to Zhou Yang's words. Although she felt that it was feasible, there would always be people who didn't play by the rules, so she was still a little worried.

Zhou Yang rubbed his chin, thought for a moment and said, "Well, since everyone likes bicycles so much, let's hold a bicycle competition!"

"Huh? Bicycle race?"

This time, not only Liang Yingying was shocked, but also a dozen people in the hall were shocked. How could Mr. Zhou's thinking be so wild and imaginative?

"Yes, it's a bicycle race. Anyone who wants to participate in this race needs a bicycle driver's license. The first place prize is: 1,000 taels of silver, the second place prize is: 800 taels of silver, the third place prize is: 500 taels of silver, the fourth to tenth place prize is: 100 taels of silver, the tenth to fiftieth place prize is: 10 taels of silver, and the fiftieth to the hundredth place prize is: 5 taels of silver."

"Ah? Sir, no, this matter needs to be considered carefully!"

"Yes, sir, how can you spend so much money on such a small matter?"

"Sir, if there are any cyclists who are unwilling to take the test, I, Old Zhao, will take people to lock them up!" Zhao Zhong felt that he had not managed the matter well, which led the adult to mention this matter as soon as he opened his mouth, so he hurriedly stepped forward to remedy the situation.

Seeing the noise below, Zhou Yang quickly stopped them and said, "Wait for me to finish what I'm saying!"

Before Zhou Yang finished speaking, the crowd finally quieted down.

"This amount of money is not much, and many people don't care about this amount of money. It's mainly for the gimmick that attracts them. And we also have to collect registration fees. Anyone who wants to participate in this competition needs to pay a registration fee of one or two taels of silver!"

As soon as Zhou Yang said this, everyone below suddenly quieted down. It seemed like after all this time, you always wanted to make money using this method!

It goes without saying that as soon as the announcement of this competition is posted, there will definitely be a lot of people signing up. The bicycle factory has sold at least tens of thousands of bicycles in the past six months. Even if only half of them come, it will still make a lot of money.

"How about it? That way, no matter if it's people from Lin'an or people who bought bicycles from other places, they will definitely not admit defeat. Then we can give it a very intimidating name. Hmm, let's call it "Bicycle Hero Conference". What do you think?"

Everyone was silent, and Wang Yong stood up in time: "Your Excellency is wise!"

"Your Excellency is wise!"

"Well, the people who come here must have some wealth at home. They will need food and drink when they come to Lin'an Prefecture, right?"

"Your Excellency is wise!"

"Liang Yingying!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"I'll leave this bicycle and road matter to you!"

Liang Yingying gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I obey your command!"

"Well, go find Wang Mengqiu later! I'll ask her to arrange for someone to make you a set of suitable traffic police uniforms! And then equip you with bicycles. This way it will be easier to chase people!"

When Liang Yingying heard that she could also equip a bicycle, she immediately became excited and responded loudly: "Yes, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"Zhao Zhong!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"You security camp, please pay close attention to the security issues in the city during this period. There will be a bicycle race in a while, and I estimate that many people will come. If something goes wrong at that time!"

"Yes!"

After thinking about it, he felt that this matter still needed someone to keep an eye on it. Seeing that many of the people below were unfamiliar, he simply threw the matter to Meng Xueyi, and then said to Meng Xueyi: "Mr. Meng, the matter of hosting the "Bicycle Hero Conference" is now in your hands! Try to let as many people know about this!"

"Yes, I obey your orders!"

"Well, let's leave this bicycle thing alone. Yesterday I went to see the cement road leading to Qiantang County. It was very nice. Have you built the toll station?"

Wang Yong stepped forward and answered, "The toll booth has been built, but there are indeed many horse-drawn carriages on the road, but very few pedestrians, so..."

"Who told you to collect tolls from pedestrians? If you don't collect tolls from pedestrians on the road, you can collect tolls from horse-drawn carriages and bicycles!"

"Ah? Doesn't that mean..."

"Sir Wang, do those who are willing to walk from Qiantang County to Lin'an Prefecture have money? You're still collecting their money. Gather these people on the public carriages and provide them with convenience so that they can come to the city to earn money! By the way, are the public carriages ready?"

"It's OK to sit down, but there aren't many people sitting on the bus!"

When Zhou Yang heard this, he thought it was unscientific. In today's society, buses are an indispensable means of transportation for commuting. Why is there no one riding them here?

"How much do you charge for the bus?"

"My Lord, two hundred coins. If the ride is too long, you will need to pay more!"

Zhou Yang sighed and said, "Change it. Charge 20 taels of silver. The horse will eat some grass when it pulls the carriage. Your Wang family is so rich and powerful, but you are still so stingy! And this is for the long-distance trip. You can add more carriages in the future and open short-distance trips. You can charge two taels of silver for the short-distance trips. Open more routes and let them make more trips."

Wang Yong smiled bitterly: "Sir, your horses all eat meat!"

"Master Wang, don't worry about these details! The horses and carts are ours, and we just used up some meat! Besides, this is for convenience. People come to Lin'an to work during their spare time. If you set the price so high, no one will be willing to ride, isn't that the same as not doing it?"

"That's what the adults taught you!"

"Well, I see you seem to be planning to go to other counties?"

"Yes, sir. This was the route planned by Queen Xiaohong before she passed away." Speaking of Queen Xiaohong, a look of regret appeared on Wang Yong's face.

"Oh, good, then let's follow Queen Xiaohong's plan!" Zhou Yang said, and then looked at Pang Qing: "Master Pang, how much food is left in Lin'an Prefecture?"