Yang Lihua didn't know what the two were trying on, but it was very dangerous to hear the explosion. She left first if there was something urgent to do.

Before leaving, I remembered something and said: "Menglan heard that you were a little worried when you were attacked. If you have time, come to the mansion and meet your wife who has not passed the door."

"Sister, please take good care of her."

Yang Guang and Sun Simiao first came to the small yard to check the situation.

The roof had been completely exploded, and this time it was powerful, Yang Guang couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Sun, how much did you use?"

"I'm also a little curious about what kind of power it will be. I didn't expect it to be so large. It seems that alchemy is indeed dangerous. I need a stronger body to do it."

"Mr. Sun, no matter how strong his body is, he can't withstand this kind of explosion."

"By the way, Your Highness, what is the fireworks you just mentioned?"

"A thing I just thought of, look at this thing, even the roof can be sent to the sky. Isn't it easy to send some other things to the sky, and the sound is very loud. If you can blow it up twice at some important rituals, it will be very lively."

Sun Simiao thought for a while: "But this thing is indeed dangerous. Once it is blown up, it will inevitably become a fragile person."

"Isn't it better to hear a little bit? And sir, do you smell the explosion?"

"It's the smell of sulfur."

Yang Guang pretended that he didn't understand and asked, "Mr. Sun, I heard that sulfur has the effect of killing poisons? Then, when you fry it like this, the smell of sulfur is filled with the air. Is it a short time to clean it up in this area?"

Sun Simiao slapped his forehead: "Yes, yes, why didn't I expect this before? This should have such benefits. As long as people don't inhale, it's fine. Just wait until the taste dissipates. It's wonderful, wonderful."

Yang Guang borrowed the donkey on the slope and said, "Mr. Sun, I have to talk about this with my father and let him promote it vigorously."

"Wait for me to verify the specific effect first. If this can be effective, put it once or once every time, and blow it up again, it can make the environment in the city more hygienic."

"Okay, we need funds and staff for the news from Mr. I don't have to be polite. The servants in the mansion will follow your arrangements."

Sun Simiao said excitedly: "Thank you, Your Highness. If this matter comes true, I will also have to compile it into the medical book."

In the following days, in the slums, dirty places, and places where beggars gather, one could always see a sneaky tall figure appearing from time to time, and then the sound of crackling explosions came.

Although the sound was loud, no one was injured or killed. No one knew what the tall and strong man was doing. Gradually, a name came from the streets and alleys.

Explosion genius.

Sun Simiao went to do an experiment, while Yang Guang started to count his income from selling the building.

Although I encountered assassination, the building sales were still very popular. On the same day, all the interface stores in the 79 yards and 39 yards in the yard area were sold.

79 yards, 40% of the down payment, the income is 126,000 guan, 39 shops, each set is 1,500 guan, and 40% of the down payment is 1.5% of the down payment is 1.5% of the down payment is 40%.

This time, the total income of 149,400 yuan was earned. This money can be used for the construction of Daxing City. Such a large amount of money is not a joke.

If each district can have such income, the imperial court will not only not have to pay a penny for the construction of Daxing City, but also make a lot of money.

Of course, not every fang area is as good as the location of this fang area. The fang area in the south of the city even had to vacate a large part of it to make facilities such as farmland, because in this era, there must be farmland in the city, especially a city as big as Daxing City, which must meet a certain degree of self-sufficiency.

After counting the money, Yang Guang called Yu Wenji to the mansion.

"Brother Yuwen, this attack also sounded the alarm for me. The criminals had no chance to assassinate the father and could not find any chance to assassinate the prince. Finally, when I thought of assassinating me, the power of my guards in my mansion was still relatively weak. Take this opportunity to strengthen the guards in my mansion. How did you do before?"

Yang Guang had wanted Yu Wenhua and strengthen their escort force before, but even the royal palace could not cultivate private soldiers with great fanfare. This time, he happened to tell the emperor that he wanted to strengthen his troops.

Yu Wenhe handed a list of ten people to Yang Guang: "Your Highness, this is the list of imperial guards listed by the empress who are about twenty years old, have high martial arts skills and are upright."

Yang Guang took the list and closed it.

Then he brought Yu Wenji to the venue in Daxing City.

The horse pulled the soil and ran it, digging a large amount of soil and piled up into mountains. The civilians were working. As soon as they arrived, they saw a soldier who was supervising the thin civilians harshly scolding the thin civilians.

"Didn't you eat? Everyone else is working, why are you lazy? Do it for me quickly."

Soldiers did not use whips easily because in this era, civil servants were not slaves, and disobedient and whip would arouse public grievances.

The civil servants are recruited and part of the corvee service, but you have to treat them as human beings, so in general, they rarely take action, but the construction period is tight, so they must be suppressed. If the construction period cannot be met, they should be beaten as well.

Yang Guang is now the Supervisor of Daxing City. If you think carefully, once you are beaten and scolded, these people will definitely pass on their resentment to him. Even the civilians will scold him secretly, and their reputation will become worse and worse.

This is not possible. I have accumulated public grievances and promoted it to me as a foolish and cruel person. I want to build a good city in Daxing City and also have a good reputation.

Moreover, in addition to Daxing City, I will also have to dig the Grand Canal in the future. If this continues, the more people's grievances will accumulate, it will be fine.

We need to establish a positive image. Not to mention the glorious image, at least it cannot be an image of plundering and oppressing the people. If we cannot continue like this, Yang Guang immediately found Yuwen Kai.

"Yuwen Kai, how are you doing these two days?"

"Everything is in order, and it is done step by step, and the excavation is within the plan."

"I have something to discuss with you."

"Your Highness, please tell me."

Yang Guang pulled Yuwen Kai down and asked slowly: "Do we need to pay our salary when these civilians recruited them?"

Yuwen Kai looked at Yang Guang as if he was watching something incomprehensible: "Your Highness, the people need corvee service. This is their duty, just be responsible for residence and diet. Because this time it takes a long time, there are certain rewards, but why should we pay a salary?"

Look, look, what is a capitalist? This is called a capitalist. The right words of exploitation are not psychologically burdened, and the exploitation is taken for granted.

Indeed, only in this way can Daxing City be built. If the standards of modern workers are followed, the labor cost of Daxing City is difficult to estimate.

Yang Guang continued: "I feel sorry for the hard work of the people today."

Yuwen Kai persuaded: "Your Highness, you may not understand..."

"You listen to me first, don't worry, I am not a compassionate Virgin. My idea is this. We want to give workers some rest time and rewards, but at the same time set key performance indicators for them to work hard and praise them."

Yuwen Kai looked at Yang Guang in surprise: "Your Highness, they are just civil servants, not stupid... and what is the Virgin Mary? What are the key performance indicators."

Yang Guang smiled slightly, they would be willing. KPIs can even be reasonably oppressed by college students with higher education, let alone these group of civilians with average education basically equal to illiterate people.
Chapter completed!