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Second, there is the issue of roads.
Jiangnan generally uses waterways, but when transporting to the inland, the roads are quite muddy, which delays time.
If you want to get rich, you must first build roads. The official roads in these days are just slightly smoother dirt roads. If there are too many people walking on them, they will inevitably become bumpy. And the local government has no funds and dare not abuse the people's power to build them.
In the main hall, the people from the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Industry finished talking about the benefits and difficulties of the postal service in one breath, and then they kept silent and waited for instructions from the emperor and the prince.
Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the dragon chair, and Zhu Yunxi sat on a round stool next to him. The ministers in front of him stood with slight bows, and the scent of sandalwood lingered in the palace.
Dasun! Zhu Yuanzhang said, the postal service was your idea. The Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Works said, what can you do?
The problem of shortage of manpower was somewhat unexpected by my grandson! Zhu Yunxi said, lack of manpower will slow down the movement of bulk goods. If things go on like this, the credibility of the national postal service will be reduced!
In any era, time is money.
However, it is not advisable to ask each post to recruit manpower. Zhu Yunxi smiled. After all, the people at the post also eat the imperial food! As he said that, Zhu Yunxi pondered slightly, and his grandson wondered if he could recruit from the private sector!
Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a moment, what kind of recruitment method!
Looking at the current momentum of postal bill sales, the post stations all over the south of the Yangtze River are making money, so we might as well spend some money and let the children of good families help in the post stations. The temporary workers of later generations were picked up by Zhu Yunxi, and it was best to be literate.
Responsible for counting stored goods, classifying and numbering them, registering them, and checking various bills at the post station.
Fu Youwen, the Minister of Household Affairs, said, "Your Majesty, I think it is feasible!"
Zhu Yuanzhang also nodded.
In fact, temporary workers have existed since ancient times. Many government officials in various places have recruited government officials from the private sector, and some of them are not even paid. But even so, there are still people rushing to work because the benefits are simply too many.
As for the issue of food and accommodation for the passing merchants at the inn, that is easy to handle. In the worst case, it can be contracted out! Zhu Yunxi said again.
Contracting? Zhu Yuanzhang was a little confused, what does it mean?
Take Yangzhou Post as an example. There are thousands of caravans passing by every day. Food is a problem for these people. The merchants are unwilling to spend money to go out to restaurants, so they buy postal meal tickets. But the post station is too busy. If at this time,
The canteen area is divided.
Zhu Yuanzhang followed Zhu Yunxi's words and said, "What do you mean, find a group of people who can cook and open a canteen to provide food?"
The emperor's grandfather knows everything, and knows things like a god! Zhu Yunxi first flattered him a little, and then said that the food in the canteen does not need to be exquisite, but it must be large and well-fed. People who open canteens have to pay contracts to the post every month
The merchants use their meal tickets to eat, and then the canteen uses the receipts to settle with the inn. How much receipts are collected will be paid by the inn. The inn saves labor and trouble, and merchants who are good at catering can also benefit!
It makes sense, but the people who contract the canteen are the people after all. If the post station is acting rogue and does not pay this money, wouldn't a good thing turn into a bad thing? Zhu Yuanzhang mused that the people did not dare to sue the officials, and the caterers earned hard-earned money.
Don't say no, just delay him for some time, and his life will be difficult!
Grandpa Huang is worrying too much! Zhu Yunxi smiled and said in a low voice, taking a large post like Yangzhou Post as an example, opening a canteen is guaranteed to make a profit. Would the postmaster be willing to open such a business to others? I can't say, let's get some in his house.
Relative Wu, that...
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly realized, haha, the wealth should not go to outsiders! However, he immediately snorted, contracting is okay, but the food must be clean, the portion must be sufficient, and the child must be honest. If you want to be a black-hearted businessman, haha!
The key details still depend on the scrutiny of the ministers and workers of the Ministry of Household Affairs! Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
The old man still had foresight. As soon as Zhu Yunxi made this suggestion, he saw the signs of the black-hearted cafeteria.
The Black Heart Canteen is really damned. Zhu Yunxi gritted his teeth with hatred when he thought that the contractor for his meals when he was a student was a relative of the principal.
However, these are minor problems, the main thing is the roads!
Zhu Yunxi once again said that if you want to get rich, you must first build roads. Poor roads and slow movement of bulk goods will inevitably affect logistics.
When talking about this, other ministers did not dare to speak.
What the old emperor Zhu Yuanzhang objected to the most was the abuse of people's power. Road construction took too long and used too many people, and the inland area was not a frontier. It was mainly cultivated by the people. If people's power was used on a large scale and farming was delayed, everyone would
Can't take responsibility.
Building roads is a century-old plan! Zhu Yunxi said again, Grandpa Emperor, it’s time to build roads! Among other things, Jiangxi is also a corner of the south of the Yangtze River. When my grandson went to Fuzhou, the official road was muddy and difficult to navigate during heavy rains. Riding a horse was fine, but a cart could not move at all.
Can't go up.
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Sorry, it's late. There will be more in a while, so don't worry.
Let’s talk about the update issue. It’s not that God doesn’t keep his word, it’s that God sees everyone eager to update, so he talks big and boasts in a hurry.
I also want to write more every day. According to the agreement between me and Tomato, every word I write will be paid in real money. However, I have no time to spare.
I have to go to work, and at the same time, I am the author of Tomato Digging from Elsewhere.
Another book of mine, which has more than 4,000 orders each, is in the final stage on another site.
I love you, and I love those readers. I can’t stop at the end, and ignore the readers just for the sake of money. I wrote almost two million words in a book, and I have to give people a satisfying ending that makes it worthy of people paying to read me.
Being a human being has a beginning and an end, with feelings and righteousness. I don’t think everyone wants me to be that kind of author, right?
That book was the climax, and I racked my brains every day. This book was written according to the outline, so it lost some of its soul.
I'm very ashamed of this.
I will finish the book over there within this month, and then I will try my best to tell you a good story.
I love you so much.
Wow, there is so much water again, tomatoes are worth money!