Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 504 Unaware of the Ming Calendar (Starting from the starting point, please support the original version)

  Fei Qian looked in the direction Jia Xu pointed, it was standing on both sides of the road, the height of one and a half people, fixed on the wooden stakes, covering the wreckage that had not been trimmed and sorted...

   "This is the fence for isolation, for the purpose of covering up." Fei Qian explained.

  If this thing is real in later generations, it is mostly made of a thin blue iron sheet on one side, and some slogans and slogans are usually pasted on it, surrounding the construction site.

  Of course, in addition to the function of shielding and delimiting the area, but in fact, it is a hint of psychology, the broken window effect.

The construction site is messy no matter what, masonry, wood, etc. are all available, no matter how neatly arranged, it looks like a mess. Now cover it up, not only to hide this messy scene, but also to make it appear on the street. People who walk on it will have a sense of tidiness.

  Otherwise, believe it or not, some people are walking, and when they are in a hurry, they will see the ruined walls and tiles over there, and they will take their coats and go to the corner to take a dip?

  Then the worse the environment, the less sense of order in everyone's mind, that is, it is easy to lose respect for the rules, which leads to more and more tendency to become a destroyer of order...

  Now, Fei Qian most needs to form various concepts of order, from small to large, from the army to the common people. Therefore, a lot of thought has been spent on these details.

  Of course Jia Xu couldn’t understand the effect, but it seemed to him that in this way, it would not be obvious that the city was being repaired, and it should...it seemed...that there was some other effect?

   Jia Xu narrowed her slender eyes.

After walking for a while, a group of ten people came out from the corner of the street, all of them were older, dressed in armor, holding weapons in their hands, lined up in a neat line, walked along the street, and saw Fei Qian After a line, he paused for a while, saluted, and then continued walking along the street.

   This was noticed by Jia Xu after he arrived, but no one could answer it. Now that he saw it, he hurriedly asked Fei Qian.

   Fei Qian smiled slightly and said: "There are not enough scribes today, so the military is in charge."

   Jia Xu asked: "What is military control?"

   "Using soldiers in the army to control the people is military control." Fei Qian explained with a smile. Would I say city management? Shall I tell you what it actually means? This is why Fei Qian generously took Jia Xu to watch together - because these things may not be understood even after reading...

   "Ahem, can Zhonglang explain a little bit?" Jia Xu keenly grasped the point of the question and continued to ask.

  Fei Qian walked forward slowly, and said: "The chaos is settled at the beginning, and the only way to protect virtue is to protect virtue. Therefore, those who steal will cut off their fingers, those who rob will have their arms cut off, those who hurt others will cut off their hands, and those who murdered will have their heads. That's all."

   It was indeed cut a lot at the beginning, but the effect is basically immediate.

If there is no lawsuit, there will be no legal documents. As a veteran, basically there are few problems when making a simple judgment. On-site arrest, on-site evidence collection, and on-site execution may lead to some occasional impulsiveness or life. People have lost the opportunity to re-correct, but considering the current stage, it is also one of the fastest ways to establish a social order in which humans live in groups.

   Another aspect is the distribution of materials controlled by the military.

  Fei Qian brought Jia Xu to the school grounds in the east of the city. Now because most of the soldiers have been taken to the northwest of Pingyang for training, there are only non-commissioned officers who are studying in rotation and some soldiers who performed well and were allowed to take vacations.

   Therefore, food and grass and other materials were stored here through the empty camp. Fei Qian estimated that the martial law may last for quite a long time...

Du Yuan was busy with a few small officials. When he saw Fei Qian coming, he went forward to salute. In a blink of an eye, he saw Jia Xu next to him, and he also saluted, and said, "Brother Ziyu, what's the arrangement for the station? What's the matter?" What's wrong?"

  A city, county government, post station, granary, school ground, these are the most basic facilities, with these, other things can be built slowly. Du Yuan met Jia Xu at the city gate, and arranged for him to go to the post station by the way, so naturally he also asked about the situation by the way.

   "Wen Zheng came just in time, Ziyu wants to know how the military supplies are distributed, and bothers you to explain one or two." Fei Qian threw Jia Xu, the hot potato, to Du Yuan.

  Anyway, Jia Xu couldn’t learn it even if he knew it.

   This thing is often effective at the very beginning.

   Now if Xiliang soldiers are allowed to go to the streets of Chang'an to start military control, 100% don't think about it, it will definitely be chaos!

The supplies in Pingyang County are all together. Most of the people and soldiers have no personal savings. Everyone is poor. They don’t think about anything after eating and drinking. Even if they want to rob, it is difficult to find any suitable objects. .

   And what about Chang'an?

  Although Wang Mang’s Rebellion suffered heavy losses, it has gradually recovered after so many years. Not to mention many, the middle class in the city still has various shops...

  Hehe, if military control is really adopted, once the control is not good, or if it is instigated by people with the same intentions as in Luoyang...

   Sure enough, after a while, Jia Xu came over in a daze, presumably aware of this problem.

   Fei Qian smiled.

  Strictly speaking, what is being implemented in Pingyang is a compound regime consisting of oligarchic government, military control, and planned economy. Under such circumstances, no matter how smart Jia Xu is, he has no way to copy Chang'an to use it.

  Furthermore, Fei Qian considers that if in the future, after this period of austerity, the items on the market gradually become more abundant, he can also join the bill trading system, and then transition to the gold and silver monetary policy...

   Thanks to 2Kgames…

  These are the impressions left in Fei Qian’s mind from the fourth to the sixth generation. Of course, these things are also a summary of knowledge and experience beyond the millennium.

  Obviously Jia Xu can’t digest it now. It seems that he has read a lot, but he can’t use it...

  Fei Qiangong cupped his hands and said, "Ziyu, it's not just me, but the difference between the two places is very big, and I can't do anything about it."

   Jia Xu was silent for a long time, then nodded and sighed.

At night, Jia Xu lived in the post station. She wrote several times, but didn't know how to put it down. There seemed to be many things, but it was hard to describe, so she simply put down the pen and ink, walked to the window, and looked at the seemingly Pingyang, which is constantly under construction and booming, suddenly feels that there seems to be more vigor and vitality here than in Chang'an.

   This kind of vigor and vitality, even he has not found it in other places for a long time, it is a pity that he still needs to go back, Jia Xu shook his head and squinted his eyes, otherwise such an interesting place should be visited more...

  In this world, it is more fun to have more interesting things...

   Civilization, it's just too time consuming...

   Especially for obsessive-compulsive patients like the author...

   It's simply uncomfortable if the development is not completed...

   By the way, it seems that since I started digging the pit of the Three Kingdoms, I haven’t played it yet...

Ok…

   Let someone think about it...

  (end of this chapter)