Chapter 1206

"If you want to move around, then let Liu San follow you. This is a rule set by the king's officials, but anyone who enters the area where the displaced people live, if they want to walk around, must be accompanied by someone, so as to prevent lawless people from wantonly acting in the homeless residence, or spreading gossip. ”

"How can we wait for such people?" An imperial historian next to him couldn't help but say with a black face.

"Enough!" Zhao Tingyuan turned his head and glared at the goods, which means don't forget our task, you are so foolish, if you let the other party know the identity of our and others, and lead to a futile, you will have to bear full responsibility.

Seeing Zhao Tingyuan's gaze, the imperial historian shrunk his neck, and could only stop speaking stupidly.

Soon, these imperial historians followed the young messenger who had been called over and wandered around the huge box army camp.

The kindergarten is in a corner of the camp of the Xiangjun Army, and the noise coming from there almost makes the imperial historians seem to see thousands of sparrows or chickens, ducks and geese.

Because it was entertainment time, countless little fart children were screaming and frolicking, and young and old women were yelling and restrained, while someone had to take the children to the toilet to relieve them, and some of the little fart children who couldn't control their pooping and peeing in time had to be cleaned up.

In less than half a cup of tea, after the bell rang again, the children sat on the ground with their little hands behind their backs under the control of those women, and then some women began to teach these little ones some common sense of life, to wash their hands when eating, to wash their faces and rinse their mouths when they get up, what is unhygienic, how to be polite, and so on.

After looking at it for a while, this group of Zi Yushi quietly left here and walked towards other places. I saw the place near the river, where at least many women were washing their clothes, or sewing and mending them, chatting from time to time, and everyone's face did not seem to have passed, or there was no despair and confusion as these imperial historians imagined in their hearts.

Not only these, but there are also places where the rough and atmospheric chef is teaching some women how to make delicious dishes and how to handle the ingredients.

Each of the cooks led dozens of women to operate there, and the dishes they fried would be left behind and served in large pots, and when the time came, it would also become the dinner of these homeless people......

After going around for nearly an hour, they returned to the gate of the camp of the Xiang Army, and the expressions of the group of imperial historians at this moment looked quite confused.

It's so unscientific, it's like a camp of displaced people, there is no crying, no wailing, no despair, no resentment, it's just as ordinary as the villages around Bianliang, Tokyo.

"There is a problem, there must be a problem...... Zhao Tingyuan blushed, turned his head, and looked at the children who were still reading and writing not far away, always feeling that all this was too weird.

"What the adults said is extremely true, and the lower officials also feel that something is very wrong, this is not like a camp for displaced people at all."

"What then? We can't afford to make this trip in vain, can we? ”

"It's okay......" Zhao Tingyuan stroked his beard for a long time, and then instructed his colleagues beside him. We don't have to gather together and go around and look around to see what's going on in this big camp, don't they say that the men have left the camp and gone out to do something? ”

"Wait until dusk, wait for those homeless men to return......"

After the agreement was made, several imperial historians dispersed and headed towards the area around the camp where the displaced people lived.

After Zhao Tingyuan walked around the Xiangjun camp, he finally came to a two-story small restaurant outside the door of the Xiangjun camp and sat down, and picked a private room on the second floor facing the gate of the camp. Grab a few stacks of side dishes, a pot of wine, and slowly pour yourself a drink.

He didn't believe it, with them, the best officials of the Great Song Dynasty, among the tens of thousands of homeless people and more than 100 officials, there was not a single trace of spiders.

Not only did the people from the Imperial Historical Observatory appear, but also the officials and the capable generals of the household department came towards this army camp like sharks that smelled blood.

At this time, Wang Yang was inspecting the construction site, standing beside the wide cement straight road extending eastward from Kaifeng Bianliang, looking at this hot and noisy construction site, at this moment, a cement straight road leading to the direction of Huanglongze was being built.

Because the labor is very sufficient, and the building materials are also very well prepared, it is expected that within half a month, this cement straight road that is only six or seven miles long will be able to open to traffic.

And near the end of the road, is the swamp range of Huanglongze, if you want to directly reach the lake in the center of Huanglongze, there are still several miles, and if you want to build a cement straight road in the swamp, it is not within Wang Yang's consideration for the time being.

However, along the sides of the six-seven-mile road, there are also several cement straights extended. There are still countless workers driving piles, drawing lines, and there are many more.

The area was nearly ten miles full of busy workers, wheelbarrows carrying mixed cement and dumping it into wooden frames that had been crushed and sturdy, covered with gravel, and then supplemented with woven bamboo strips.

"It will only take half a month at most for the road to be completed, but the subsequent housing, even with this newly produced hollow cement brick and prefabricated slab frame, will take half a year to complete at the earliest. After all, the number of houses we need to build is too much. ”

Wang Yang couldn't help frowning when he thought of the scene after the arrival of winter, and asked Xuchang. "If it's three shifts, and you don't paint the interior and exterior walls first, as long as you can build it all first, and you can live in it. How long will it take? ”

"In this case, three months, at least three months." An old foreman beside Xuchang smashed his mouth and gave a data very quickly.

"But in this way, after these houses are occupied, if they want to paint or something, I am afraid that it will be troublesome in the future."

"It's okay, then do it, I believe that if these homeless people can have their own, shelter from the wind and rain, and let them have their own houses to spend the winter, I think there should be no complaints." Wang Yang looked into the distance.

In the distance, there is a green reed as far as the eye can see, and at the edge of the greenery, countless workers are busy.

Among the more than 60,000 displaced people, more than 23,000 are currently working on this vast construction site, and those who are too old or too young are responsible for work that does not require too much effort.

Of course, the wages received are a little less, but at least every family of the 60,000 displaced people has a salary and can support himself and his family.