This time, the urban appearance of Kaifeng Prefecture has been rectified. In the demolition plan, demolition compensation is an important part:

For households whose land and houses are expropriated, Kaifeng Prefecture will "value them or return them to official land", which is equivalent to economic compensation for demolition in later generations, which means demolishing your house and giving you some money;

The demolished official barracks, private tombs and temples are responsible for arranging the "relocation and repair of buildings", which is equivalent to replacing the house and building a house with physical compensation.

According to this plan, all official and private buildings within thirty steps inside the city wall must be demolished to leave enough urban public space.

Those responsible for demolition work include Kaifeng Prefecture’s special promotion officer, which is equivalent to the current demolition office and urban redevelopment office. They need to approve the number of demolition households, verify the real estate deeds of each household, and then calculate the valuation of the demolition property based on the housing prices in Kaifeng Prefecture at that time.

As an auxiliary official, the Promoter is like a contractor, and he contracts government projects and project funds one by one.

Except for the bidding process, the rest of the procedures are quite similar to today.

Each layer of the pack is to peel off a layer of oil and water, and countless people benefit from it. However, to the bottom, what the people can get will vary from person to person.

Being a nail owner and making high returns is actually a normal market-oriented reaction that has existed since ancient times.

Comrade Zu Tuiguan, the construction director in charge of this work, stood in the hall and reported to Kaifeng Prefecture Bao Zheng one by one, stating that the demolition funds that had been approved by the court and allocated by the Ministry of Revenue.

He said a cup of tea, and with a strong HN accent Mandarin, he recited several large reports, and began to make a summary:

"This time, a total of 130 demolition households are expected to compensate 22,600 stagnants of money."

Bao Zheng curled his lips slightly and replied in a second: "That is, each household will compensate more than 170 dan?"

The priest official bowed and said, "Yes, sir."

Bao Zheng touched the acne scar on his forehead and fluently said a lot of data:

"Now, people in the lower class of society who set up a small stall on the streets of Bianjing and do small business earn about tens to one hundred cents a day, and 170 cents a day, which is about five or six years of income for a citizen, and it seems to be very reasonable."

The Zu Tuan said hurriedly: "My wise and mighty."

Before he could finish speaking, Bao Zheng interrupted him directly and continued:

"Don't be in a hurry to be wise. Listen to me. But from the perspective of price, the territory of Kaifeng Prefecture and the land are worth every inch of land, and every inch of land is worth 170 guan. You can't buy a decent house."

Seeing that Bao Zheng was so good at making a settlement, Zu Tuan was already a little worried, so he had to force himself and continue to explain himself:

"The houses demolished this time are mostly remote places at the foot of the city wall, but they are just ordinary bungalows, so the price is naturally lower than that of the prosperous areas."

Looking at Bao Zheng's face, Zu Tuan added more guiltily: "One hundred and seventy cents can be sold, you can still buy a very good house in ZM County and other places under Kaifeng Prefecture."

Bao Zheng had a gloomy face and stared at the Zu Tui Officer with both eyes. After a long time, he suddenly snorted:

"If you were you willing to live under the base of Kaifeng City Wall or to live in the county town on the edge of Kaifeng? Do you think the tricks in your plan are a bit difficult for me to explain to you?"

The Zu Tuan looked at Bao Zheng's face, and hesitant voice. After a while, he tentatively said: "This, what do you mean by sir?"

"What do I mean? Nothing is interesting, come on, come on--" Bao Zheng called Zu Tuan to the hall and asked him to stand near him, while holding a stack of paper and gently putting it on Zu Tuan's hand.

The Zu Tuan opened the paper and was stunned.

The steps are so exquisite and striking. From the initial survey, measurement, demarcation of construction routes based on the city construction drawings to the construction plan, every minute and every cent in the middle is clearly written.

It’s amazing, my Lord Bao, the Grand Secretary of Longtu Pavilion, doesn’t look like a Jinshi, but a accountant. How is this good?

Bao Zheng still had a stern face and said indifferently: "Okay, just follow the one I gave you, and you will take care of it yourself."

Kneel.

Unexpectedly, Bao Zheng was so strong that he left without any bargaining room for negotiation. He left him alone and stared at the numbers alone.

Fang Zhongyong's handwriting can be clearly seen on those shaped papers.

Thanks to the demolition knowledge of later generations, Fang Zhongyong made this report and directly killed Zu Tuanguan's demolition budget report.

It was also the accuracy and detail in this shaped paper that allowed Comrade Bao to know Fang Zhongyong and recorded this young man with great talent.

...

It was almost time for the exam. In the Imperial Academy, in previous years, there were tense and intense hot reading scenes.

This year, the atmosphere is a bit weird.

Of course, these weirdnesses were not entirely caused by Fang Zhongyong's extensive promotion of the work meal artifact for examinations in the Imperial Academy - instant noodles.

In fact, the Laoren Group has started a large-scale fraud event in the history of the Great Song Dynasty's scientific research.

For example, the four grandsons of the priest Han Yi stopped studying in the morning, and almost everyone was as clear as having a tacit understanding, and everyone was tacitly informed.

Of course, there is a very hot event inside and outside the school recently, and various versions of bizarre stories are being derived from the speed of light, which has made the storytelling market lively and enriched, but has made the person involved Comrade Zhao Zhen suffer.

Because the young prince who had just been born died on the day he was born.

The little prince was born during the day. According to the pulse case records, he was born in full term and did not show any abnormalities at birth.

When the good news came, Zhao Zhen and the priests of the "old people's group" were discussing political affairs.

Such a happy event, the priests of the old people's group congratulated the emperor one after another, and then asked for a little official or two to be named by the children of their distant cousin's family, to be a grassroots civil servant or something, and to have a national meal.

Zhao Zhen looked forward to his son for many years, and at that time he happily agreed to all kinds of unreasonable requests.

However, at night, news came out that the little prince had returned to heaven.

This is Zhao Zhen’s first son. He was born and died one day. You can imagine how sad it was.

The emperor is also human. He is flesh and blood, and he needs the comfort of his ministers at this time.

However, Zhao Zhen's scholars and officials and their people did not give him any relief.

On the contrary, a lot of gossip stories arranged on this matter quickly spread throughout the capital.

These versions are all about Linlin and Fang Zhongyong has heard of them.

After all, in the Song Dynasty, speech was particularly free. Whether you were a "Cat Fighting the Prince" or arranging the emperor by "Bao Longtu angrily killing Chen Shimei", there were no taboos when talking about the current dynasty. In the literary dramas of the Song Dynasty, it was just a category of freedom from laissez-faire to over-lass-faire freedom.

Therefore, there are palace fights, such as Concubine Zhang, who pulled Empress Cao, played various secret operations, and used various secret tricks and drugs for abortion and fetal injuries, causing the youngest son produced by Concubine Yu De to die. This version is the masterpiece of Ma Erya from Yuewen Study School.

There are versions of fairy tale, for example, God saw that the emperor was not sincere in his work and was false in his practice of immortality and Taoism, which caused the little prince to be backfired. This version is the masterpiece of the Potato History God in Potato Bookstore.

There is also a Confucian urban version, for example, because Zhao Zhen himself was not virtuous enough, did not work diligently, and demanded himself as a saint, not diligent enough to love the people, restrain himself and restore rituals, etc., so God warned the prince's death. This version is dedicated by the ministers of the Political Affairs Hall and the Zhijianyuan.
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