Chapter 226 Environmental protection is environmental protection
() So Zhong Jinwei briefly talked about the process and significance of the Battle of Changli, and then told them that their task was to publicize the Battle of Changli. As for the detailed situation, it was best to send people to Changli to conduct on-site investigation and then create art.
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Because the government was in a state of paralysis, the victory in the Battle of Changli did not spread, and Wu Bing and Wen Yuren did not know about the good news. Now after hearing what Zhong Jinwei said, they were very excited.
The two said on the spot that they would definitely handle this matter. In front of Zhong Jinwei, they immediately divided the labor. Wen Yuren was old and it was inconvenient to go out, so he continued the current improvement of the drama, while Wu Bing went to Changli to collect the first
Hand material.
When Zhong Jinwei saw the two of them leaving him alone to discuss the mission, he felt that he had nothing to do in Jiaofang Division, so he stopped disturbing Wu Bing and Wen Yuren and left with his own bodyguards.
After leaving the Jiaofangsi door, Zhong Jinwei saw that it was still early in the weather, so he turned to the cement factory to check on the progress there.
Wang Peng was right behind Zhong Jinwei. He suddenly said to Zhong Jinwei: "Uncle Zhongxing, the actress you praised looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen her before. I thought you would meet her just now."
"Oh, when you say that, I really forgot that when leaders inspect, they always have to arrange for beautiful actresses to come over to shake hands and take a photo, which is the most popular way." After hearing Wang Peng's words, Zhong Jinwei turned around with a smile.
said.
"Take a photo together?" Wang Peng was a little confused and didn't understand.
"Ah, just think I'm talking nonsense, let's go to the cement factory." Zhong Jinwei didn't want to explain, so he just slightly pinched the horse's belly with his legs and let the horse start cantering.
The cement factory is still the same as it was before Zhong Jinwei left. The scene is in full swing and has not been affected by the government at all.
Zhong Jinwei was watching and walking, and saw from a distance that the chimney of the large new cement kiln that was almost completed was already smoking, but instead it was emitting thick black smoke.
He was a little surprised when he saw it. He was shocked that the black smoke was very thick, which reminded him of environmental protection issues. Now he should pay attention to it if he can. Don't be like later generations who first exchange the environment for wealth, and then use it several times.
Wealth to repay environmental debt.
Fortunately, this new kiln has finally begun to formally bake cement in large quantities, which indicates that construction of roads, banks and other buildings will soon begin.
Zhong Jinwei went straight to a large cement kiln to see how much cement was produced at a time.
An Guiyi happened to be there. When he saw Zhong Jinwei passing by, he quickly came over and said, "Uncle Zhongxing, our family misses you so much."
These words, paired with that special voice, gave Zhong Jinwei a chill. He quickly changed the subject and said, "It's a good place here. It's full of enthusiasm, there's no slowdown in work, and the management is good."
"That's because the emperor has asked our family to officially manage these factories. We can't live up to His grace." An Guiyi was a little pleased.
However, he does deserve praise. The cement factory has always maintained such enthusiasm, and he has put a lot of effort into logistics and management.
Zhong Jinwei looked at An Guiyi and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. An on your promotion!"
"It was Uncle Zhongxing who reminded our family that we are here today." An Guiyi said sincerely that he was able to achieve what he is today because of Uncle Zhongxing standing behind him.
If it hadn't been for Zhong Jinwei's reminder, he wouldn't have worked so hard here, and he wouldn't have been praised by the chief minister on the day when the large cement kiln was opened. The emperor wouldn't have known about it, and he wouldn't have been in charge today.
This is the scene.
"How's it going? How's the amount of cement produced by this new cement kiln?" Zhong Jinwei listened to An Guiyi's words and just responded with a smile before asking the question he was concerned about.
"With sufficient manpower now, the daily output is more than ten times higher than before. According to the emperor's decree, several more cement kilns are now being built."
When An Guiyi said this, he pointed to the side behind Zhong Jinwei and said: "Uncle Zhongxing, please look, there are three large cement kilns under construction over there, and some of them are built with cement from this cement kiln."
Zhong Jinwei turned around and looked over, and sure enough he found that among the busy crowd, three cement kilns had been built to the height of an adult's waist.
An Guiyi continued to introduce the results of these days to Zhong Jinwei: "The new colored glaze kiln has been capped and is drying. It is ready to be tested tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Zhong Jinwei heard An Guiyi speak, turned back to look at him, nodded, and then asked: "What about the new steel-making kiln, how is the progress?"
"This new steel-making kiln is more complicated than the new glazed kiln, so it still has a few days to go before it can be topped out," An Guiyi replied.
"Well, very good. Are the logistics arrangements for the craftsmen so that they can work with peace of mind. These skilled craftsmen will be of great use in the future." Zhong Jinwei continued to ask about possible problems.
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhongxing, our family has made appropriate arrangements according to your instructions." During the conversation with Zhong Jinwei, An Guiyi unknowingly put away the previous bit of sex and returned to the original state when talking to Zhong Jinwei.
A respectful attitude.
"Well, okay, look at that chimney." Zhong Jinwei pointed at the big chimney that was emitting black smoke.
An Guiyi followed Zhong Jinwei's hand and saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the chimney. He didn't know what Zhong Xingbo wanted him to see.
So, An Guiyi looked back at Zhong Jinwei with a puzzled expression.
"Look, the smoke coming out is too dark." Zhong Jinwei said after looking at An Guiyi's confused expression.
An Guiyi looked back at the black smoke coming out of the chimney, and became even more confused. He turned back and asked, "Uncle Zhongxing, is there anything wrong with this?"
"Of course, it pollutes the environment!" Zhong Jinwei explained.
"Polluting the environment?" An Guiyi became more and more confused as he listened.
"It's just cinders, powder and the like that will be mixed in the smoke and dispersed into the atmosphere, polluting the air. From now on, our descendants will scold us when they see the PM2.5 index rising every day. Please let people improve it."
An Guiyi was confused and couldn't understand what Uncle Zhong Xing said.
Zhong Jinwei also knew that what he said was ahead of his time, so he changed his words and said: "You can ask someone to build a few filtering cotton gauze grids on the chimney. Put several at different heights to filter the emitted smoke. This won't cost you.
No matter how much effort and cost it takes, we will do the same for the ones being built later.”
Uncle Zhongxing's request was really weird, and An Guiyi agreed while muttering in his heart.
After Zhong Jinwei finished his instructions, he asked Wu Shengda where he was going, stopped nagging An Guiyi, and went to see what was going on with Wu Shengda.
Wu Sheng Dazheng directed his new apprentices to build a cement house, which would be the administrative office that would manage the cement factory in the future.
The purpose of building these buildings with cement first was mainly to accumulate experience in using cement. This was done according to Zhong Jinwei's request.
Although there is experience in using it at the Meridian Gate, it is still small after all. Zhong Jinwei plans to use the bank to be built as a model project for the use of cement, so the requirements are relatively high.
In order not to discredit a new thing like cement, Wu Shengda led this group of fresh junior plasterers to practice while thinking about it.
When Wu Shengda saw Zhong Jinwei coming, he quickly led his apprentices to salute him respectfully.
Before Zhong Jinwei appeared, they were starving and freezing in the howling cold wind. They spent the whole day wandering around, not knowing which day they would leave.
After Zhong Jinwei appeared, he was well fed and clothed, and he also made a lot of new things. He felt very accomplished, especially Wu Shengda, who also met the emperor. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep well for several days.
Zhong Jinwei asked about their experience in using cement, and then asked if they were confident about building that bank.
Wu Sheng patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhongxing, I can do so much cement work, there will be no problem. As long as the imperial court orders the construction to start, it can be done immediately."
Zhong Jinwei nodded: "Okay, then you wait for the news, and we will let you start work in the next few days. By then, it will be up to you to make the cement beautiful and sell it well."
"I guarantee that Mr. Zhongxing will feel at ease." The craftsmen said in unison.
Zhong Jinwei was very satisfied and asked them to continue working, then had a meal at the cement factory and took the fan back home.
Then I saw Zhong Jinwei being stopped by a young beggar on the street in front of his house.
Wang Peng quickly led his subordinates to protect Zhong Jinwei and wanted to drive away this bold beggar.
The beggar immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying that his mother was very hungry and was about to die, so she begged the master to be kind and give her something to eat.
Zhong Jinwei pushed aside the policeman blocking his way, took out some copper coins, threw them to the young beggar, and then said: "There are refugee camps over there in Wang Gongchang and outside the city. If you take your mother there, you will at least know how to
Someone who stutters."
After saying that, he bypassed the beggar and went back home.
The beggar said thanks and watched Zhong Jinwei enter the house.
Suddenly, his body, which had been stooped just now, straightened up, and he whispered to himself softly: "It's just like the legend." Then he walked quickly to the small alley next to the Zhongxing Earl's Mansion.