From Chief to Ball

If true, the young man may be the youngest person to have his name on the Pantheon in 200 years.

The journey is long, and it takes time to arrive in Mincheng, especially since Mincheng is the southernmost city in the entire country.

Although it is far away in the southern sky and there are no waves like the capital city, from the time when Henry Zhang left to when someone came to Mincheng to find Chen Jian, Mincheng as a whole was not peaceful.

When you are calm, you can't see the face of the world clearly, but when you are not calm, it will be much clearer. Chen Jian also understands what he is now.

In May, a gas explosion at a coal mine west of Mincheng killed 120 miners.

At this time, there was no simple copper mesh safety light, and it was not the open-pit mine near Yucheng. Mining always required open fire lighting, and dead people were considered normal.

However, the issue of compensation after the dead finally caused a storm. The coal mine owner should have bought a straw mat for everyone, at least to dig out the corpse.

It’s just that digging up the corpse is too expensive, so the mine owner thought about it and thought of a good way to save money, directly burying the exploded mine section with stones.

This led to a strike by miners throughout Mincheng, which was suppressed normally.

In fact, being suppressed is a good thing. After all, Chen Jian thought he would drink the blood of these people in the future, and it would cost so much money not to suppress the chaos. How could the stars and the sea stand on top of the world?

It's a pity that Chen Jian's childish illness almost happened again. He prepared a pamphlet and more than 100 silver coins, planning to secretly support these miners, lest they have nothing to eat and be forced to go back to work due to the pressure of life, and also provide some theoretical support by the way.

But then when I thought about it, let alone the future, even if I had to do the same thing at this time, and maybe even more jerk than this, I stopped pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

So he touched his butt, stood firm and stood by.

Later, not only the miners, but also some female workshop workers joined in the riot.

What the miners want is basic death compensation, and what the female weavers want is to ask the owner of the workshop to send the money to themselves instead of their fathers. Many female workers are sent to weaving workshops or fluffing workshops by their fathers. It is directly received by the father. Many people have worked for three or four years without knowing how much money they have.

Originally, the workshop owners and mine owners were very tough, ready to fight to the end, and suppress by force when necessary, so they didn't want to make such an opening.

But never expected that a group of Hou Boguo's old feudal nobles who had lost their rights and grew up in a respectful and orderly environment took the opportunity to attack Xia Guo people for being immoral, and it was only natural for women to give money to their fathers. Take it back for your own use.

Many old aristocrats took the opportunity to ridicule that the Xia people are inferior to animals and have no warmth.

They are neither workshop owners nor mine owners, and of course they will not support those miners and weavers, but use a superior attitude to criticize and ridicule.

This is not just a question of strikes, but has become a political question.

Originally, some of the old aristocrats of Bo State Hou were not stable, and the seemingly relaxed political atmosphere was limited to trivial matters, and the state machine was not a decoration, especially for this group of people who took the opportunity to make waves.

Chen Jian also added fire by the way, and secretly wrote a code of slavery in the feudal moral system about how to be a good slave, and distributed it. Many old nobles who watched it burst into tears, and suddenly felt that this is what a world of great rule should look like.

This pamphlet, which was full of praise for the hierarchical system of Houbo State in the north, instantly turned public opinion, and a large number of citizens who grew up under the education system of Xia State were furious.

Although it seems that Mincheng is relatively stable, since the founding of the Xia Kingdom, some people have prepared to restore the sanctity of the blood line, and the people of the Xia Kingdom have died for this. In total, tens of thousands of people died, especially when someone tried to inherit the blood for the first time a long time ago. The entire family of more than 10 students in the palace was killed for this, but it still did not frighten more people.

Just like someone dared to speak in the new summer, it was not because of the kind charity of the ruling class of this ethnic group, but because of the exchange of tens of 400 lives for 10 years.It's also the same as why half of the non-recommended places are still left in the Taixue Academy and the like, and they are also exchanged for blood.

It seems gentle and tolerant, but once the bottom line is touched, it will be ignored. After all, the essence in the textbook has not changed. After all, people at the bottom need to be soldiers to fight.

In an instant, the bourgeoisie changed from neutral to sympathetic, and the workshop owners immediately drew a clear line with those mine owners and the old nobles. Anyway, the weavers would not die on a large scale, and giving money directly to the female workers was nothing more than asking Spend a few extra coppers.

This kind of chaos forced Mincheng to hold a county council meeting, and it was this meeting that made Chen Jian understand that he was not even a fart at this time.

There are 36 counties across the country, and each county needs thirteen places when the national conference is opened, and the council in each county has more than a hundred people according to the population——Chen Jian did not expect to be one of the thirteen people One, but the hundreds of people in this county have nothing to do with Chen Jian and Chen Siwen. Chen Siwen is a figure in the military, and Chen Jian is not qualified to get involved at all.

Two days later, it was agreed that in the future, all employment activities will hand over the money to the employees, and the corpses of those who died in the coal mine gas explosion must be dug up and buried, and each family member of the deceased will be given ten silver coins as compensation.

Mincheng finally settled down.

The female weavers went back to work, the money came into their own hands, and they became people who could control their own destiny. Even if some fathers were not happy, one day they would accept this fact and treat it in a different way. own daughter.

The miners happily read out the new Min County death compensation regulations, cheered that their death was worth ten silver coins, and went back to mining.

The chaos soon passed, and Mincheng returned to prosperity. Chen Jian was very happy, knowing that everything in this ethnic group came to the present through drops of blood and tears.

The matter of the county council also made him understand that he really couldn't even make a sound, which strengthened his determination to climb up, and he understood more clearly which part of the talent is powerful at this moment, and which talent can It affects the direction of the ethnic groups after they get out of the fog.

Everything in Mincheng returned to normal after the turmoil, including the flowers that rose every day. This small disturbance could not affect the hoarding enthusiasm of Mincheng merchants.

More and more people are drawn into this coquettish and luxurious stamen, the jingle of silver coins and the fragrance of flowers breed frenzy, and this frenzy will soon turn into a boil.

At the end of July, Sun Zhan told Chen Jian that the rehearsal of the scene had finally been completed, and it could be performed immediately.

Given that Chen Jian is still unknown at this time, Sun Zhan's reputation was used in this scene. Sun Zhan didn't care about it and was even a little happy. He believed that this scene would become a legendary drama that would last for at least a few years.

Different from the last time, this time Chen Jian was finally qualified to sit in certain boxes that he could only envy before.After asking about the time, I got the invitation card for the first performance in advance.

Chen Jian really wanted to watch it with Lin Xi, at least temporarily forget that he is such a bastard now, and find a little soft warmth from his numb, stiff heart that violated his original intention.

Chapter 24 The Fuze of the Largest Bomb After the Fog Clears

Many books say that autumn is golden, but it is obvious that the person who invented such a beautiful word as golden autumn is not from Fujian.

In early August, the warm wind was still blowing through Lin Xi's small garden. The surrounding fences trapped the place full of flowers and green vegetables, but they couldn't trap the people in the garden.

Lin Xi squatted on the ground, watching curiously a cabbage caterpillar crawling on a vegetable leaf, leaving many jagged transparent holes behind it.

"Stupid guy, why are you crawling? Wait until you grow up and become a butterfly before flying away."

She grunted softly, and pinched the caterpillar with her hands, letting the soft and cool feeling slide over the back of her hands, a little itchy.

Back to the house with the back of the hand flat, put the caterpillar into a small jar with mercury at the bottom and a net in the middle. The caterpillar struggled for a while and finally had no chance to become a butterfly again.

After taking out the caterpillar, he skillfully took out a set of delicate tools, cut open the abdomen of the caterpillar, and took out the sticky internal organs.The dexterous hands skillfully rubbed a ball of white cotton into small strips, stuffed them into the caterpillar's stomach, glued them to a piece of paper with soft glue, and placed them in a dry place in the house.

Back in the room, she took out a small handwritten book given to her by Chen Jian a few days ago. On the cover was "Analytic Geometry Problems Using Arithmetic Methods".

This is something that has never been seen on the market. It is filled with hand-written content, and a thing called a geometric coordinate system appears.

This is a very good book, especially for Lin Xi, which is very important. Many geometric problems that originally seemed difficult to solve can be easily obtained with this method.

I received this book a month ago. It is written in great detail. It uses a common Go board and the crossbars that people often use when playing chess to give a simple explanation. Lin Xi can easily understand it.

It's just that it's hard to share the gratitude and joy in my heart. Chen Jian hasn't appeared these days, as if he disappeared. Lin Xi inevitably has something in his heart that he probably misses. Looking forward to guessing.

Faintly, she thought that she liked this kind of incomprehensible mystery.

But when a familiar voice called her name came from outside, she was a little flustered, and hurriedly brushed her hair together, and glanced at the bronze mirror, only to realize that a sweet smile had already reached the corner of her mouth at some point , but I still don’t believe that what I like is actually not that kind of unpredictable feeling.

According to the old rules, outsiders were allowed to come in by themselves and make weak tea. This time, not only were there no guns, but there were also a few more rice cakes.

After Chen Jian sat down, Lin Xi picked up the tea but didn't drink it, but stared at Chen Jian with a strange smile.

After being stared at for a long time, Chen Jian felt a little awkward, and subconsciously looked at the clear tea to see if there was anything on his face.

There was a burst of silver bell-like laughter from the opposite side of the small table.