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The governor of Yizhou wrote an official document to Chang'an City, talking about the road construction.
He first greatly praised the cement road currently being built in Longxi, and then said that they also planned to build a road in the direction of Jinchang.
These two roads converged together, which would not only bring closer communication between Yizhou and the Central Plains, but also It also makes it easier for Illinois officials to go to Beijing to file lawsuits.
Just as Yizhou thinks, the Central Plains Dynasty really wants to strengthen their rule and management of Yizhou.
Now the Yiwu people have proposed to build this road themselves, and they have contributed their own money and efforts.
So what else can they disagree with, the emperor?
His Majesty got it right with a stroke of his pen, and wrote them a reply letter full of praise.
The next day, the emperor mentioned the matter again in the morning court and encouraged officials from various places and major families to actively build roads.
However, the officials below who came from noble families have one ear going in and the other out.
Building roads is not easy.
Their families cannot get tax revenue from local people.
If they pay for the road construction themselves, they will have to work hard to build the roads.
After getting up, my pockets were empty, and my family was weakened.
In the end, all the advantages were taken by the person on the couch.
They really thought they were stupid.
Illinois is located on the border, so how can the situation in their Central Plains region be the same as that of Illinois?
Although Yiwu has been included in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, it only lasted for more than ten years.
In this era of inconvenient transportation and difficult communication, not many things could be changed in just more than ten years.
Just like the people of Yizhou still call themselves Yiwu people, the Yiwu royal family is still their actual ruler.
When the Tang Dynasty was strong, they were a state of the Tang Dynasty.
Once the Tang Dynasty declined, they would This is the country of Yiwu.
Historically, the Central Plains dynasty also experienced a period of decline.
At that time, they could not even save the Hexi Corridor, let alone Yiwu, Gaochang and other places.
So when it comes to those Yiwu people building roads, they obviously built them for themselves.
How can the situation be the same here in the Central Plains?
The roads here must have been paid for by the court, and the court came forward to repair them.
Li Shimin was sitting on the couch, looking at the old fritters below who all had unmoved expressions on their faces, and suddenly realized that the coffin board in Longxi was a bit cute.
Luo Coffin Baner: Those who are taken advantage of are generally cute.
In Changle County, after a period of exploration and practice, with the help of Luo Yong's disciples and some Changle people, the craftsmen who came from Yiwu quickly mastered the essentials and know-how of laying wooden tracks.
But they still had to follow Luo Yong's original agreement with Governor Yiwu and lay the track all the way to Jinchang City.
Jinchang City is not very far from Changle County.
If you ride a horse, you can reach it in half a day.
Therefore, this section of wooden track is not very long.
It will be laid in winter and will be completed about a year ago.
There are two wooden tracks going back and forth, which are laid along the post road from Changle County to Jinchang City.
Nowadays, many places on this post road have been paved with cement roads, which also provides a good basis for the laying process of the wooden tracks. provides certain convenience.
However, it is said that the construction of this cement road has been somewhat stalled recently.
It is said that because the imperial court is sending troops to Xueyantuo, there has been some negligence in the construction of the road in Longxi.
"Fortunately, I listened to Saburo's advice that day and didn't wait for the imperial court to come forward to build this road.
Otherwise, I don't know what year and month it would have taken."
On this day, the governor of Yizhou came to Changle County to observe and inspect.
He heard about the slow construction of this cement road in Longxi recently, so he said with emotion.
"Foreign enemies are currently focusing on war," Luo Yong said.
Things like marching and fighting cannot be neglected at all, and logistics and food are also very important.
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The two chatted a few more words and went to the best restaurant in the county for a meal.
Then Luo Yong said that he would let them rest first and go to see the wooden track with them tomorrow.
However, the governor of Yizhou was very anxious.
He said that riding from Yiwu to Changle County, a short two or three days' journey, was nothing to him.
It was still daylight at this time.
Go and have a look.
So Luo Yong ordered a police officer to drive a specially made rail carriage, and together with the governor of Yizhou and others, they went to the wooden track outside the city.
The wheels of this kind of carriage are specially made so that it can run on both flat ground and tracks.
When they arrived at the place, the servant drove the carriage onto the track.
The section where the carriage went up and down the track was also very clever, from wide to narrow and from low to high, in the shape of a funnel, making it very easy for the carriage to go up and down the track.
"Please get on the train."
Luo Yong stood by the car door with a smile and raised his hand to signal.
"Sanlang also invites you."
The governor of Yizhou also bowed his hand to Luo Yong, and then took the lead in getting on the carriage.
As he got on the bus, he took a look and saw that this carriage was no different from an ordinary carriage.
There was a pole standing diagonally in front of the driver's seat, and he didn't know what it was for.
Infinitely good literature, all in Jinjiang Literature City After everyone got on the carriage, the governor of Yizhou asked Luo Yong, and Luo Yong told him that it was the brake.
"Brake" As a native born in the seventh century AD, the governor of Yizhou did not know what a brake was.
"This wooden track carriage is too fast and cannot be stopped by reining in the horse alone, so we made a brake."
Luo Yong said, signaling the guards in front to set off, and then said to everyone in the carriage: "Everyone, take a look.
Then you’ll know.”
As soon as Luo Yong finished speaking, the horses in front started running.
The people in the car leaned back slightly, and then they felt nothing anymore.
Infinitely good literature, all in Jinjiang Literature City Luo Yong pushed open the car window at this time, and they saw the scenery outside the window passing by quickly.
However, sitting in the car, they could not feel any bumps at all.
The weather is cold in winter, but these people don't mind the wind at all at this moment, and the inside and outside of the car look very fresh.
Not long after, Luo Yong said to them: "Time is still short.
Only this section has been repaired now.
There is no wooden track in front.
The police will brake soon.
If you feel strange, you might as well go to the front."
Take a look."
So these people leaned forward and looked at the driver in front of him.
They saw him shouting and making very skillful movements with his hands.
While reining in the horse, he pushed the wooden pole next to the seat, and then slowly, The fast-moving carriage stopped very smoothly and was quietly fixed on the wooden cabinet.
The horse in front stepped on the hooves, but did not move the carriage half an inch.
"This is the brake."
The governor of Illinois felt that this thing was really useful.
On weekdays, when the young and old in the family get on and off the carriage, someone has to hold the horse every time, for fear that the animal will be disturbed and start running again.
If this kind of brake is pressed on all the carriages in his family, then the horse will go up and down backwards.
I would be much more relieved if the carriage was not there.
There is also this wooden track, which is great.
The carriage is so fast and stable on it.
The speed is not much slower than riding a horse, but the comfort is more than a hundred times higher.
This deal was so worthwhile.
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It seemed that Luo Sanlang was really broke, so for the sake of the journey from Changle County to Jinchang City, he gave him such good technology for free.
Speaking of which, Changle County is really deserted.
There are not even a few decent big trees.
The price of wood is quite expensive.
To be honest, laying this section of wooden track will cost them a lot of money.
However, after the wooden track leading from Changle County to their Yiwu is laid, merchants here will definitely come to their Yiwu continuously, and the money spent today will be earned back sooner or later.
A few people got out of the car to cool off for a while, took a look at the wooden tracks and wooden track carriages, and then rode back again.
On the way back, they did not open the window again.
A few people sat in the car and talked.
After a while, they arrived outside Changle County again.
"It's really fast."
Those Yiwu officials all praised.
In the next two or three days, these people were extremely easy to talk to.
Luo Yong said that driving on wooden tracks was somewhat different from driving on flat ground, and asked them to arrange for a few people to come to Changle County to learn driving before the road was completed.
They agreed without saying a word, and then talked to Heng.
As a result, they signed an order for a batch of wooden rail carriages.
On the way back, most of the governor of Yizhou and others were very happy, except for a thin old man.
"Why is Luo Sanlang so enthusiastic about our road construction in Yizhou?
Don't you worry that he has some agenda?"
This man said to the governor of Yizhou while resting on the road.
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"This road is repaired, and it will be quite beneficial to Changle County."
The governor of Yizhou waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"His position as county magistrate only lasts for a few years.
How is it the same as you and me?"
the old man said again.
"What do you think?"
the governor of Yizhou asked him.
"They must have some plot against our country, Yizhou."
The old man said firmly.
"That Rishi Luo Sanlang is not a sinister and sinister person.
Even if he has plans for Yizhou, what does it matter?
What he plots is not the bargaining chip for Yizhou to negotiate with him," said the governor of Yizhou.
"You really don't need to be too careful about Luo Yong."
Other people on the side also spoke at this time.
"Those businessmen who come and go all say that Luo Sanlang is a good character."
"Whether it is in Lishi, Chang'an, or Changle County, I have never heard of him causing harm to anyone."
"I can't believe such a person, so I, Yiwu, will just live my life behind closed doors and not come out to interact with others."
"That makes sense."
"I don't know what kind of benefits he sees in Yiwu.
It's not just about food."
"You will know then." "" Luo Yong did not expect that these Yiwu people had already made such speculations behind their backs.
He was also thinking about buying some cheap coal from Yizhou in the future.
But no matter what, the trust these Yiwu people have in him is what Luo Yong wants to see.
It is now the fifteenth year of Zhenguan, and Luo Yong is only twenty-two years old now.
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His life has just begun, and there is still a long way to go in the future.
The current stage should be the right season for him to sow, not to harvest.
One noon after seeing off these Yiwu people, Luo Yong was sitting in a small hall in front of the county government office, reading the account books.
Qiao Junlin came back from outside and said to him: "Ding Chaoyi came to the county again today.
Can you?"
Heard it” "Never."
It was almost time for lunch, Luo Yong closed the ledger and replied.
Luo Yong had heard something about the Nading court meeting before.
He was an official sent by the court to supervise road construction, and was mainly responsible for the section from Jiuquan to Dunhuang.
A group of officials in Changle County had dealt with him several times because of arranging corvee services.
They heard that his ancestors had many generals, and some of his ancestors had participated in the war when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent troops to conquer the Xiongnu and occupied Longxi for the Han Empire.
Having made great contributions, their family had a special affection for the land of Longxi, so this time the saint wanted someone to come to Longxi to supervise the road construction, so he took the initiative to ask for help and asked to come and supervise the work.
His official position was that of a court official, and he was a casual official, which meant that he had no specific position and correspondingly no rights.
He would go wherever the emperor assigned him, and his status was quite embarrassing.
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Guanglu was also a literary official, but his rank was much higher than that of Ding Chaoyi, and his family was more prosperous.
Ding Chaoyi's family was now somewhat in decline.
"He came here to collect donations this time."
Qiao Junlin casually put a few books on the table, picked up the tea cup and took two sips of tea.
"Oh" Luo Yong put down the account book: "You come with me to take a look."
The two of them immediately went out.
Although there was little snow in the winter in Longxi, it was also very cold, especially on windy days.
When they arrived at the shop where Ding Chaoyi and the others were, both of them were Caught with a chill.
Luo Yong entered the house and saw that the hall was empty, with only a few people there.
He immediately said to the store owner: "I heard that Ding Chaoyi came to collect donations today, but no one was there.
Go and call them all over.
There is no business to be done in this cold weather."
Seeing that Magistrate Luo said this, the shopkeeper had no choice but to go out and call for help.
Luo Yong sat with Na Ding Chaoyi and several others.
They first exchanged greetings with each other, and then randomly found a topic to talk about.
Although Luo Yong was not a very sociable character in the past, he was still two people after all.
As a human being, and the people in Changle County all gave him face, when he came, the atmosphere in the room immediately became warm.
Ding Chaoyi is a typical scholar, with a thin skin.
Although he comes from a poor family, he is still from a noble family.
Today, he can bite the bullet and come out to donate, which is really embarrassing for him.
Some time ago, he also went to Jiuquan, Jinchang and other places, but things were not going well.
He expected that Changle County would not be too good, but if he didn't go through all these places, he wouldn't have an explanation for himself.
Half of the cement road is just there day by day.
It is the slack season of winter.
If work is not started at this time, until the spring of next year, people will be farming and grazing.
Where to find a husband At this time, many people came in one after another, and everyone greeted Luo Yongju with a smile.
"Why did I hear that Ding Chaoyi came to the county to collect donations, but none of you came?"
Luo Yong asked them with a smile.
"Hey, for such a big thing as road construction, the court doesn't even send money or silk, so what can we do?"
One of the shopkeepers said to Luo Yong.
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"Then what else can we do, just contribute money."
Luo Yong joked: "Those who have money should contribute more, and those who have no money should contribute less.
It's really not possible.
It is also our Changle people's wish to contribute three to five cents." no."
"How much will you pay for the county magistrate?"
someone asked Luo Yong.
Luo Yong thought for a while, handed over to Ding Chaoyi, and said: "The white folded cloth produced in my county this year has just been shipped to Chang'an City for sale, and the money has not yet reached my hand.
There is no money in this county at the moment." ” Luo Yong paused for a moment before saying, "But I still have some.
If you need them, just ask someone to move them at any time."
Ding Chaoyi raised his hands and thanked Luo Yong.
When the merchants and shopkeepers in the hall saw what Luo Yong said, they all opened their money bags and donated more or less.
Changle County has been very lively for more than a year.
Since the opening of this needle shop, nearby merchants have been coming and going frequently.
How could these merchants in the city not make any money?
Even if they cannot donate a large amount, it is still okay to donate a small amount.
Na Dingchao was quite happy after negotiating the money.
Although it was not enough to build many roads, it was still a sign of the local people's support and he felt the support from others.
After coming out of this restaurant, he returned to a guesthouse where he stayed.
Because money was tight and he didn't live in a big guesthouse, he chose a cheap and affordable one.
After returning, he told his entourage , told them to drive the carriage and go to the county government office to carry some things back.
Naluo County Magistrate would take whatever they gave him, no need to say anything more.
As a result, about two or three quarters of an hour later, the two attendants actually brought out a cart full of money and silk from the county government office.
The attendant said to him: "There are many more over there, which can at least hold four or five cars.
Magistrate Luo also said that in the future we will build roads in this area of Changle County.
If there is not enough money, I will come and talk to him."
After Ding Chaoyi heard about it, he hurriedly put on his shoes and got off the kang, and went to the county government office.
When he saw Luo Yong, he handed over to him: "I have to give generously today, and Ding will never forget it."
Luo Yong quickly stretched out his hand to help: "Sir, if you are not building the road for your own family, why do you need to thank me?"
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