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Chapter 3 Collection of manure

Fusu naturally didn't know that his every move had fallen into the eyes of many people.

He is Ying Zheng's eldest son, and he is not short of money at all, and he is not helpless. If he wants to do such a small fact, there is no need to use human life to pile up.

Because of the fullness and warmth of food, the prisoner worked very well this time. Within a few days, the house that Fusu wanted first appeared in its prototype. Rather than a house, it was a large shed that could barely shelter from wind and rain, with nothing inside.

Next, Fusu read the book in the Biezhuang for a few days, and someone soon came over: "Young master, the supervisor said that the shed you want has been built."

Fusu put down the book in his hand, took the hand stove handed over to the left and right and went out with his arms.

After a while, Fusu saw a huge shed as if it was lifted up, standing quietly on the original wasteland, looking quite imposing.

The reason why this efficiency can be achieved in the cold winter is probably due to the hot broth that Fusu asks people to cook.

Once a person suffers for a long time, any benefit can greatly boost their spirits.

The prisoners who were stared at by the yamen runners for several days of hard work saw Fusu this time and finally gave Fusu a mixed gift. After getting up, most of their eyes glanced at Fusu curiously.

These big-sized kids may change their future in just one sentence.

It's really different from the fate of a person!

Why are they reincarnated so well?

Fusu didn't know the feelings in the prisoners' hearts. He was very satisfied with the shed, so he left the yamen runners and craftsmen to ask people to prepare wine and food. He poured a full bowl of wine for those who helped the work, and cut a piece of barbecue the size of a palm for them.

With wine and meat, the atmosphere suddenly became lively. The brave man even greeted Fusu: "Young master, you can drink a bowl too! This wine is so delicious!"

Fusu sat with them on the hay with a light smile on her face and refused their invitation to drink: "I am too young to drink."

Seeing Fusu speaking kindly, the others were too brave and started to talk nonsense with Fusu. Some asked Fusu why he came to Yunyang County, some asked Fusu if he would lose all his family property so generously, and some asked how long Fusu would stay here.

Fusu answered one by one with a good temper, and asked them where their family was, what business they had in the past, and why they were arrested in prison.

Although the yamen runners felt that there was no need for Fusu to talk to these prisoners in a good manner, they did not dare to point fingers at Fusu. They could only stare at the guys next to them and told them not to be too presumptuous.

Perhaps Fusu's tone was too peaceful. A middle-aged strong man answered a few words and felt moved. He cried and said that he was old and young at home. He should have worked diligently to support his family, but he didn't expect that he would steal other people's things and hurt himself into prison. The villagers around him knew what he had done. When he was released from prison, he would be afraid that he would have no shame to see others.

Someone opened his head, and others started talking.

In fact, these criminals are not considered traitors and evil people. They have been working for a year or two. County Magistrate Yao, who is really guilty, dare not send them here, for fear that they will bypass the yamen runners who are supervising the workers and search for opportunities to run away, and for fear that they will throw themselves into trouble to Fusu.

This is a fatal thing!

Fusu patiently listened to them talking about their longing for their family.

He will not release these people because they say pitifully, but he will not treat them as human beings just because they are at fault.

They should be punished for violating the law, but punishment is not the purpose, but means. The court still hopes to get them back to the right path through detention and labor. After all, a prosperous population is very important to every place.

Fusu finished speaking one by one and comforted him: "Work harder and you can go home soon."

Everyone knows that Fusu is young and another person comes to Yunyang County to recuperate. It’s okay to give them enough food and clothing. It’s impossible to get Fusu out of prison, so there is no difficulty for Fusu.

After a lot of food and drink, the yamen runners escorted people back. The group of people boasted with others again, and some even burped to others to smell the meat, which made the people who were not selected to beat him up.

In the middle of the night, someone muttered in his sleep: "The king is worthy of being the king. The sons he gave birth to are so good. Think about my monkey, alas, people are so angry..."

The old man in the same cell as him was not asleep. He heard him muttering so much, and he was even more curious about Fusu. However, he was a prisoner now, and it was useless to be curious. He thought about it, got up and moved to a place with moonlight, picked up the bamboo slips and wrote them on it, with a focused and serious look.

On the second day, Fusu asked someone to travel to the surrounding villages early and recruited a group of down-to-earth and hard-working porters.

Fusu's request for people to work, food and clothing has spread a lot. He heard that Fusu's wages were very fair, so the people he sent out only ran to one village and attracted more than a dozen people. After winter, the New Year is approaching, and many people want to save some wages to buy some New Year's goods for the New Year. Besides, visit relatives and give favors, where do you want to pay?

There are still many people who are eager to try it out, but it is difficult for those who run errands to make decisions without authorization. They just take the number of people Fusu said first and take them back to report.

Fusu didn't care which village was recruited by the people. After scanning the streets, he felt that they were all honest people, so he led them into the sheltered main hall.

There is a square sand tray in the center of the main hall, which contains flat sand and a wooden push drum on the right side. After writing, the sand can be flattened again. Many people use this kind of sand tray to practice calligraphy, but Fusu is larger than ordinary sand trays, and it looks very imposing. Others find it very novel when they see it.

Fusu used a long bamboo branch to draw a slender river and said to the dozen people he attracted: "This is a nearby river."

Seeing that the others were still a little confused, Fusu marked the locations of Beichuang and their village on the sand table.

Now many people suddenly understood and looked at Fusu seriously, waiting for Fusu to talk. Fusu marked all the villages along the river and asked them to claim the more familiar villages themselves.

The villagers are from Yunyang County, and most of them are looking for marriages in the county. Many villages may be their wife's parents' homes.

Fusu patiently listened to them point out which village his wife was from, and assigned them with a smile, asking them to take charge of a village separately.

A dark-faced villager plucked up his courage and asked, "Young Master, what are we going to do?"

Fusu smiled slightly and said to them: "Colle the manure."

Everyone was stunned. After all, Fusu looked beautiful and elegant, like a little fairy boy who came down from the earth. Unexpectedly, he actually wanted to... collect feces?

What's the use of collecting this thing?

Fusu didn't explain much, so he just asked them to carry the manure bucket directly to the village to collect the manure. It would be dry and wet. If you collect a bucket of dryness, you could give them a lot of money.

The big money they talk about is actually half a liang of coins, as the name suggests, is half a liang of copper coins. It is round on the outside and square on the inside, and is very thick. It makes people feel at ease when holding it in your hand.

According to the current price of rice, you can buy a dou of rice in three and a half taels, which is enough for a family to eat for a few days. There are cow dung and sheep dung at the beginning and end of the village, so it is not difficult to collect it. If you put a few fried beans in your hand, you might be able to trick the children to pick them up.

If they travel a few more trips, they might not be able to make dozens of money. They have been busy all year round and can’t see so much!

Thinking of this, everyone was excited and hurriedly took out the empty manure bucket while it was still early. After passing this village, there would be no store. Tomorrow, others knew that this could be exchanged for money, so they would rush to deliver it!

On the first day, the porters' manure collection work went very smoothly, and a load of cattle and horse manure was carried back to the shed. However, after a round of collection, the cattle and horse manure scattered everywhere in the surrounding villages had been collected. The amount of cattle and horse manure that could be collected every day was very limited, which attracted many people to pay attention and asked why they wanted to pick up manure.

They are all familiar with each other, and it is impossible to keep it hidden. Someone couldn't hold back and told me about collecting a bucket of a big money in the shed. One person said it, and everyone in a village knew about it. Many people went to the shed and asked: "Does the human feces be collected?" "Does the dog feces be collected?" "Does the pig feces be collected?"

The person in charge of this matter was a young eunuch named Huaicai. He was good at calculating and showed his face in front of Fusu. Fusu immediately entrusted him with important tasks and asked him to be responsible for the manure collection work in the shed.

At first, he was very happy to be pregnant. When he learned what he was going to do, he was in a bad mood. But others joked about him and said that he was also an official now, a feces official!

Huaicai also felt like he was already covered in feces.

Although this person sounded undecent, Huaicai still honestly paid to the porters who came to deliver the feces. In the face of other people's inquiries, Huaicai also answered one by one according to Fusu's instructions: I can collect everything and can be sent, but it's not scattered. It's best to save more and then deliver it. At that time, he weighs it a little and gives the money according to the amount.

The manure collection is in full swing and gradually spread farther away. Many families in the county prepare large tanks at home, and people squat on them to use the toilet. When they are full, they will be pulled out of the city to pour them out. People with a nimble mind drive donkey carts into the city early and collect manure from house to house.

The left and right have to be disposed of, so it is better if someone comes to collect it. Trucks of feces and urine are transported from the county town to the shed.

This shed is naturally a simple composting house. Although its structure is simple, it is divided into several composting ponds. Human and animal manure is simply diverted to different composting ponds. It has accumulated like mountains in just a few days, which looks a bit scary.

Fortunately, the location of the compost house was very good, and the taste could not be spread. Huaicai stayed in the compost house for a long time and gradually became numb and became accustomed to this taste.

Although I still don’t quite understand why Fusu collects so much manure in humans and animals, Huaicai still manages the composting house conscientiously.

In the blink of an eye, the twelfth lunar month is approaching. A major incident happened in the county: a manure collector went to the manure cleaning tank and hit the owner's guest's manure tank. The manure tank was one meter wide and very deep inside. If the manure collector had happened to have arrived, this person would have drowned in the manure water!

Even if I save my life, this matter is embarrassing. The man was frightened and forgot to ban it for a while. Soon the matter spread in the county.

Almost every household has this big tank, and there have been incidents of falling into the feces tank before. Many people first found it funny when they heard this, and then they were trembling when they went to the toilet.

This incident reached a village. Fusu thought about it and drew a picture on the silk and asked someone to send it to the magistrate of Yao County. He had people to serve him in big and small matters on weekdays, so he didn't have to worry about going to the toilet. He forgot that the toilet was very simple at this time, not only was it not suitable for collecting feces and urine, but it was also easy for people to plant it in a manure tank.

County Magistrate Yao also went to the toilet with a heart. He heard that Fusu had given him a picture. He was surprised and asked someone to present it to take a closer look.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the magistrate Yao was first attracted by Fusu's words and pictures, and he was a little unbelievable that this was drawn by a six-year-old child. After he looked carefully, the magistrate Yao called the county Sikong in surprise and joy, and asked someone to pick a few smart craftsmen to come to work in the county government office. He had to repair one of such a good toilet in the county government first!

Well, this is not called being born before oneself, it is called being tested. If you don’t create one, how can you tell if it is really useful?

A few days later, the magistrate of Yao County invited guests to drink at the Houya. After he had enough food and drink, he took the guests to visit the newly completed toilet with a proud look on his face. He stroked his beard and said, "This is a pattern sent by the young master. I asked, and it was painted by the young master himself!"

Everyone else closed the door and felt the toilet.

I won’t mention the clean and tidy toilet. The place for people to squat is designed to be very comfortable, so there is no need to stand on the large tank to worry. If you are inconvenient, there is a comfortable toilet stool next to it, which can be convenient for people to sit on it!

When I walked around the back of the toilet, I saw that there were still two large tanks placed under the toilet that were convenient for collecting manure for cleaning, but a hanging toilet was built on it.

This is not a big deal.

After the guests invited by the magistrate Yao County, he directly asked for the drawings from the magistrate Yao County, and went home to build a new thatched house.

People's creativity is infinite. With a model that can be imitated, each family has shown its intelligence and talents to create a more comfortable and convenient thatched cottage. They also treat guests to the door to experience it like Yao County Magistrate. For a time, every family has set up a new toilet. If anyone does not have one, it will be ridiculed!

Because a major renovation of the toilet in the county greatly aroused everyone's enthusiasm for using the toilet, the feces in the compost shed became even more fixed.

The manure collectors made a lot of money, and they built a public thatched cottage in the village in the same way as wealthy families did not charge money. The manure was left behind, which was considered to have found a fixed source of wealth for themselves and also repaying the villagers in the village.

Many people enjoy the new toilets today, but they are inevitably confused: Why is their young man who is young and has been competing with feces since he comes to Yunyang County? Why did he ask people to collect so much feces?

The people who were puzzled were not only from Yunyang County. Ying Zheng, who was far away in Xianyang, also learned from the letters from Yunyang that Fusu had done a series of things.

When he saw Fusu asking someone to collect feces for the first time, Ying Zheng was about to go to have a meal after reading it, but after watching it, he lost his appetite!

Ying Zheng had never opened the letters sent there for a long time. It was not until these two days when people heard that a new toilet was popular in Yunyang County that he opened the letter and took a look. When he looked at it, he realized that this was something Fusu made of tricks!

Ying Zheng thrust his face and wanted to go to Yunyang to scold Fusu himself-

No matter how he said that, he was a great young master of Qin, why could he not get along with feces and urine?!

The author has something to say: Ying Zheng: Sexy son!

Fu Xiaosu:?

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Note: The Qin Dynasty toilet is related to many shocking articles on the Internet. They may not be very accurate and say "Happy"!
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