I, Du He, never cheat people!
45 Wei Zheng’s countermeasure, severely punish refugees 5/5

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"What is it? There's actually such a thing?"

Looking at the Chang 'an County Magistrate who was wiping off his cold sweat, Wei Zheng's face turned ugly.

The county magistrate nodded and said,"Wei Zuocheng, I dare not hide anything."

Therefore, after solving these cases, I immediately came to report to you.”

Wei Zheng nodded, but he was still very angry.

He slammed the table and shouted angrily,"

"The Imperial Court is doing their best to treat them, but those refugees are still doing such a dirty thing.

County Magistrate Zhang, these people must be severely punished. How can they be allowed to be impudent under the feet of the emperor!

If such an incident happens again in the future, I'll give them a good beating.

Only by beating them until they were afraid would such a thing naturally not happen. Hmph, how preposterous!”

"Yes, yes, yes! I will do as you say!"

County Magistrate Zhang nodded and bowed as he left.

In any case, in his opinion, since he had reported the matter, the responsibility naturally fell on Wei Zheng.

As for lowering his voice now, it was still worth it compared to being dismissed by His Majesty.

Seeing Magistrate Zhang leave, Wei Zheng frowned.

He thought to himself that this matter should be an extremely rare phenomenon. There was no need to alarm His Majesty over such a small matter.

Otherwise, when the time came, Du He that brat would grab onto this point and not let it go, it would be troublesome.

After making up his mind, Wei Zheng summoned the other officials under him.

He told them to discipline the refugees strictly and prevent similar situations from happening again.

After the officials returned, they were indeed recruited.

Once they found out that there were refugees who had misbehaved, stolen, or fought and caused trouble.

They did not say anything else and directly captured the refugees to beat them up.

A few days later.

At the yamen gates of Chang 'an County and Wannian County, countless wooden boards were broken.

A wave of resentment began to spread and ferment among the refugees.

……

Du He naturally didn't know about the movements of these officials because he didn't bring much wood chips that day.

So, after using up all the wood chips, he ordered his men to transport all the briquettes back to the city.

As for the next day, Du He didn't let the 20 refugees she had recruited go there to fight with Dust Ball.

Instead, he asked the butler to find a few carpenters.

Then, he instructed the carpenters to instruct the refugees to build houses and warehouses on the barren land on the other side of the mountain.

He had noticed this problem when he went there yesterday.

That was, there was no warehouse at Mt. Charcoal, let alone a place for people to live.

If he wanted to develop this coal mine in the future, he had to get the warehouse and accommodation ready first.

Of course, there were also transportation tools!

When he and Wang Mian had bought this Mt. Charcoal, the surrounding barren land was just a subsidiary product.

He did not have to worry about the land.

"Young Master, can this black thing really burn?”

In the Du Residence, a large group of people gathered in front of a few honeycomb briquettes.

The person who asked was naturally Du He's 'future intimate little secretary' Comrade Xiao Yu.

Du He smiled and asked someone to put the charcoal under the honeycomb briquettes. Then, she smiled and said,

"Of course it can be burned. Otherwise, why would I ask people to move it back?

Old Wu, you don't have to hide so far away. If I say there's no poison, then there's definitely no poison!”

Looking at the housekeeper, Old Wu, who was hiding far away, Du He said angrily.

Because of the cold weather.

The honeycomb briquettes were left in the yard for a night, and most of the moisture in them had disappeared.

In particular, wood chips were added to start the fire.

With the help of the charcoal, the honeycomb briquettes on top of it quickly burned.

In the beginning, everyone was skeptical about whether this thing could be burned.

But soon, everyone was convinced by the facts.

At this moment, blue flames had already risen from the honeycomb briquettes.

The temperature in the room instantly rose as the honeycomb briquettes burned.

Even Old Wu, who was hiding the furthest away, felt a vigorous heat coming at him.

He sniffed and found that there was no choking smell in the air.

This time, Old Wu became much bolder and directly came over.

"Young Master, this coal ball can really be burned. And from the heat, it's much better than charcoal.

Especially after making this kind of coal ball, it doesn't choke when burned. What you said before was indeed right!”

Old Wu was pleasantly surprised.

Dust Ball's flame also burned in his eyes.

Old Wu naturally knew what burning honeycomb briquettes meant.

In the past, Chang 'an used firewood for cooking and charcoal for heating.

Honeycomb briquettes combined the advantages of firewood and charcoal.

It could be said that the appearance of honeycomb briquettes in Chang 'an City would definitely have a huge impact on the firewood and charcoal business.

In this way, it would be difficult not to earn money!

Chang 'an was a city with a permanent population of more than a million.

With so many people in the city, how much firewood and charcoal would they need every day?

How much would it be if it was converted to Dust Ball?

At the thought of this, Old Wu, who had a happy expression on his face, suddenly paused and hurriedly asked,

"Young Master, the only problem is that we don't have enough manpower.

Chang 'an Fortress was such a big piece of meat. How many people would want to take it?”

But Du He smiled and said,"There's no need to be anxious. There will be a solution to the problem of manpower very soon."

Right, you can slowly recruit some refugees over these few days to build houses first.

Moreover, the wood chips produced by building houses could be used as raw materials.

The second point is to find the source of quicklime and yellow soil. Don't wait until you need it but don't have it…"

Hearing his Young Master's instructions, Old Wu nodded repeatedly.

As for how they would deal with the manpower, he did not ask.

After so many things, he could finally tell.

Even though his young master was young, he had a plan in his heart.

Since he said that there was a solution, there was no need for him to ask.

He would naturally know when the time came.

……

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