Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1268: The Patriarch is Here

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Zhu Houzhao was worried for a while.

But soon, he was happy again.

Most of the heartless people are like this.

Although occasionally there would be a little thought about whether this would be a bad idea, but in the blink of an eye, this kind of thought disappeared.

"Now that the population has gathered so much, there are a few problems with the summary below."

Zhu Houzhao waved to Fang Jifan.

As long as money is not discussed, Fang Jifan is still very willing to communicate.

They are all people with new ideas.

In the small peasant economy in the past, the cabinet and the six ministries were powerful, and everything was handled properly.

But in the face of new things, they may be a bunch of blind people.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan are different.

Fang Jifan leaned forward, and Zhu Houzhao continued: "The first is the problem of piles of garbage that Xishan Medical College complained about. It seems that we need to recruit people to clean up the garbage, especially on rainy days. After a heavy rain, the smell is unbearable. , it is very easy to be infected with diseases, and the problem of entering the water must also be solved. In addition, it is public security. If we don’t deal with it now, once a group of idlers, or Daomen and Huimen take advantage of the situation and try to eradicate it, it will be a big trouble.”

"Thirdly, it is still work. If there is no job to do, there will be no stable income. It is inevitable that some people will feel uneasy. If you want to calm down, you must let them have a stable income. Lao Fang, this is up to you. Take a look, if you build a little more roads, it really won't work..."

"As long as you have money, it's easy to do." Fang Jifan said: "Xishan Coal, Mining, and Jianye can all recruit more people..." Fang Jifan frowned, and continued: "If it's not good, it's better to put an end to child labor."

"What?" Zhu Houzhao was taken aback.

Fang Jifan said: "A decree is promulgated that children under the age of sixteen are not allowed to work, but must go to school to study, and they will use money from their internal funds to subsidize it."

Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath: "This...how much money will it cost?"

"But the benefits are obvious." Fang Jifan said seriously: "Once child labor is eradicated, the supply and demand of labor in the market can reach a new balance. As far as I know, many workshop owners like to recruit child labor. Child labor is obedient and the price is low." It is also cheap, but once it is strictly prohibited, a large number of child labor will be abolished, which means that there will be a large number of job vacancies. In this way, young and strong adults will have a chance, and this alone can increase tens of thousands more Introduce these young people and children into the Mongolian schools and colleges. They are also good at reading. In this case, they have to build a large number of kindergartens and schools and recruit more teachers and school workers. And printing workshops, There are also workshops related to education, which will also prosper. This is another good business."

"Of course, the premise of everything is still money. Here at Xishan Academy, we can find a way to set up more schools. If it is really impossible, here, I will also give some money..."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes flickered: "How much money does it cost?"

"That's the problem." Fang Jifan said: "As soon as this decree comes out, subsidies are indispensable. If you think about it, at least two to three million taels will be needed."

"So few." Zhu Hou smiled happily: "It's done!"

Fang Jifan said: "There is another problem here."

"What?"

Fang Jifan said with a bitter face: "Once the decree comes out, it will inevitably be extended, which means that this is not a one-time transaction. In the future, this amount will have to be spent every year."

"After that, two or three million taels will be paid out every year?"

"Maybe more later."

Zhu Houzhao grinned happily: "Next year is next year's event. Nei Curry has so much income every year, and it is not short of this money. Now let's solve the immediate problem. Your idea is very good, so let's make a decision. Draft edict, this edict is called Encouraging Learning. Anyone under the age of sixteen must enter the academy to study, and the internal treasury will subsidize it. Of course, it is only limited to the capital. If there is any violation, they will all be dragged out to feed the dogs. Arrange more inspectors to supervise this matter."

Zhu Houzhao said again: "What about the disposal of garbage?"

"There is money, recruit people."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "Okay, then Xincheng Bingma Division, recruit more people."

After solving all these, Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back, showing a mature look on his face, and sighed: "Hey, since I became a family, I just understood many difficulties of my father."

Fang Jifan said: "What did your Highness understand?"

Zhu Houzhao said: "Of course, if you are not in charge of the family, you don't know how expensive Chai Mi is. This is understandable. Why is the father so keen on money? Now I finally understand that without money, it is absolutely necessary. In this world, no one can do without money." Silver, it feels good to have silver."

Fang Jifan couldn't help but want to remind him that the money in the inner treasury was almost gone.

Of course, Fang Jifan couldn't bear it after all.

In the evening, Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao went to Xincheng together.

There are already tens of thousands of lights here. So far, it has accommodated tens of thousands of people. In the future, the population here will increase.

Fortunately... because there is food, most people already have jobs, and some people start to sell some goods here on their own. Everything is pretty stable, and there are almost no major disturbances.

The newly recruited Xincheng soldiers and horses walked back and forth in groups of three or five with their swords straddled.

At night, there are countless grain carts,

The grain in the warehouse was transported by car, and then, various canteens came to pick up the grain.

Zhu Houzhao was very satisfied with this, but felt that there were too many things to do, and Fang Jifan was a little sleepy and groggy.

In the night, there was a sound of exclamation, a woman uttered a shrill cry, and there was a lot of noise.

In a small medical clinic in the distance, I heard someone calling: "Send me to the medical school quickly, or it will be too late if you don't send me to the medical school."

Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao was startled. Following the sound, he went to the outside of the hospital, opened the door and entered, and saw a woman holding her stomach and screaming, the doctor's anxious forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and a group of family members were terrified.

Seeing a stranger coming in, the family members subconsciously revealed an angry expression.

"Difficult labor?" Zhu Houzhao grinned.

Fang Jifan also cheered up.

"This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The accompanying eunuch shouted.

"ah……"

People stared at Zhu Houzhao in amazement.

Zhu Houzhao ignored them, but stepped forward.

Fang Jifan immediately said: "Can I have a look?"

But it's too late, you can take a look, add one later, this is a courtesy.

Don't wait for others to agree.

Zhu Houzhao has made the woman lie down.

This is a pregnant woman with a big belly.

Zhu Houzhao touched her belly skillfully, pinched the position of the woman's cervix lightly with his fingers, and frowned: "It's too late to send to medical school."

The family members almost lost their breath.

We are from the countryside.

You touch my mother-in-law's belly?

In the consulting room, it was eerily quiet.

Zhu Houzhao said: "This is an abnormal fetal position, and the amniotic fluid has broken, so a laparotomy is necessary. What surgical utensils are there?"

"Ah..." The doctor looked at Zhu Houzhao in surprise, and then, his eyes revealed a look of fanaticism. This is the real patriarch who descended from the sky.

He said expectantly: "There is a simple silkworm room, there are roughly some utensils, and there are disinfectants, but it is very simple, and..."

Zhu Houzhao said: "If you send it, it will take at least two hours, nine out of ten, and you will die in childbirth. I can give it a try. Lao Fang...what do you think?"

Fang Jifan sighed: "I think I should ask my family."

Several family members, one of which is the woman's husband, and the other women are probably the man's mother and sisters.

Everyone looked at Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan in surprise.

The man clapped his hands: "Save, if you can, you must."

He was in a hurry.

Then he began to comfort himself, the prince is not a man, this is a real dragon.

Only Qi Guogong...does he seem to want to stay here too? Is this a man?

Zhu Houzhao said: "Prepare immediately. Call someone else to Xishan Medical College, call a doctor and a medical car, and after the operation is over, the woman and child still need to be sent to the medical school for recovery."

The doctor refused to leave, even if he was beaten to death. As a doctor, the biggest dream is to see the patriarch lift the knife with his own eyes. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He turned his head and said to the apprentice behind him: " Go, hurry to medical school."

All the family members were invited out.

In the simple silkworm room, the lights are bright.

Such a laparotomy, even now, the medical school does not dare to be fully sure. Under the current medical conditions, there will not be more than ten people in the medical school who dare to perform this operation.

Moreover, the death rate is not low. If it is not really a last resort, no one dares to make up his mind.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan held their breath and were busy in the silkworm room.

Half an hour later, the child's cry came out.

Obviously, the most difficult part of caesarean section is not taking out the child, but hemostasis and suturing, as well as the late infection problem.

Zhu Houzhao was drenched and sweating profusely.

Until the dawn of Tiangang.

Only then did he and Fang Jifan come out of the silkworm room with tired faces.

Zhu Hou took a look at the infant child. The child's father was trembling his lips. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but it was inconvenient to hold the child.

Rubbing the child's face with his fingers, Zhu Houzhao was amused: "To be honest, this child looks like Bengong."

The child's father: "..."

After a moment of embarrassment, the child's father said: "Your Highness, can you give the child a name."

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "Your surname is Wang, since I personally dug out the child, of course you should be more generous, and call it Master Wang."

The child's father began to regret it.

"Very good, the name is good, so it's settled." Zhu Houzhao exhaled, he was a little dizzy, and he was really tired.

The medical vehicle had already arrived, and someone hurriedly carried the postoperative woman onto the vehicle and hurriedly sent her to Xishan Medical College.

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