Chapter 368: Beautiful Xianyang, create a civilized society together! [Please subscribe]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 368: Beautiful Xianyang, create a civilized society together! [Please subscribe]

Zhao Hao racked his brains to change whether to do so.

Not only did he carefully investigate the living habits of Qianshou in Xianyang, he reached several orders overnight, and used thousands of people to execute his orders.

They didn't know, and they thought he was launching a coup.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

As time came the next day, when Qianshou in Xianyang City walked on the street, he immediately found the unusual side of the street.

I saw various walls on the streets and alleys, all of which were painted with colorful propaganda slogans.

For example: [Create Kyoto as beautiful as a painting, Xianyang welcomes me!]

[Being a native of Xianyang and building Xianyang City is a small step ahead and a big step in civilization!]

[Beautiful Xianyang, create a civilized society together!]

[People are pulling, God is watching, be careful not to have a son without an asshole!]

[The ancients said that the whole family died of urine and defecation everywhere!]

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Countless dazzling, terrifying and eye-catching propaganda slogans swept across Xianyang City overnight.

Then Zhao Hao ordered people to brush it overnight.

At the same time, he did not think of beautiful words that he had worked hard all morning.

It contains many elements such as philosophy, psychology, theology, and self-guided mantras, which make people understand at first glance and understand at the first glance.

Of course, the purpose is also very obvious, whether to change the previous lifestyle of Qianshou in Xianyang.

Considering that the cultural popularity of Qianshou in Xianyang was not high, he deliberately arranged a poor student next to each wall to read the slogans on the wall.

When he saw someone passing by, he shouted out the appearance of the wall and even specifically solved his doubts.

Originally, those poor students were reluctant, but they couldn't stand Zhao Hao giving too much, and their money for participating in the official entrance examination was already bottoming out.

So, they can compromise and do the thankless thing.

At that time, an old man passing by was carrying a shoulder pole and looking at the slogans on the wall, wondering: "Hey, why is that wall different from before? What's the writing? It's so beautiful."

"Old man, then why are our new activities in Xianyang City?"

Seeing the old man stopping to watch the slogans on the wall, a poor student who had been waiting by his side went to explain in front of him.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Zhao Hao had already made a harsh talk. The imperial guards outside the city, including the Black Armored Guards, asked someone to find out that they were lazy. Not only did they not get the wages that day, they would drive them out of Xianyang and deprive them of their qualifications to be assessed for officialdom.

Therefore, even if they are unwilling to do so, they still seek to be conscientious and responsible for the almost domineering "power".

But when he heard the old man carrying a shoulder pole, he smiled embarrassedly: "What kind of activity? Why haven't he heard of it?"

"Old man, for the new activities, people in Xianyang City are encouraged to use public toilets, and urinate and defecate can be lotteryed, and lucky people can get a reward of 100 yuan!"

"What's the thing?"

The old man looked surprised: "He is so many years old and has never heard of a lottery for urination and defecation. I don't lie to him."

As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, "How come he cheated on everything in those days, and the imperial court also took care of it!"

"I don't believe that old man, I don't believe that you are lying to others. I don't believe that you are the activities launched by Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr

The poor man in charge of the explanation saw the old man turning around and begging him to leave, and went and shouted loudly.

When the old man heard the three words "Gongzihao", he paused and turned his head: "Do you think that the event launched by Mr.zihao?"

"No, just don't the activities launched by Gongzihao are similar to those of the ruthless lottery."

"Hahaha!"

The old man raised his head and laughed for no reason, stroked his beard and said, "It turns out that the old man believed that the event launched by Mr. Hao is the one who believes in Mr. Hao's ruthless national lottery. His son bought it every issue and won a small prize once or twice. The old man doesn't believe anything else, so he believes in Mr. Hao!"

Speaking of Zhao Hao, the old man couldn't help but smile.

Seeing this, the poor scholar sighed and said that Zhao Hao's position in Qianshou in Xianyang was indeed extraordinary.

But he heard him laugh and echoed: "No, the event launched by Gongzihao is guaranteed to be credible!"

"Yes, yes, let me tell you if that activity is like."

"No, I see the public toilet over there. Someone is holding a note. When I go in, I will get one. At the end of each month, a lottery will be held on the street. There are 100 yuan in the first prize!"

The poor student explained while raising his legs to show off.

The old man nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "How many places are there for the event?"

"There are not many places, there is one. The Lord asks you to depend on luck and don't lie to me!"

After saying that, the poor student was afraid that the old man would not believe it, so he even took out a note and said, "I see, he has received it!"

"Okay! He'll try it too. If it's really a lottery, he'll give me half of it!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "If not, he will shit in front of me!"

"Well"

When the poor scholar heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and watched the old man into the public toilet helplessly.

Although he couldn't figure out why Zhao Hao launched such an event, the effect of the event was very obvious.

Many Xianyang Qianshou, with curiosity and greed for money, entered the nearby public toilets one after another, making the streets of Xianyang suddenly become clean and tidy.

Of course, then there is no short-term activity, and you can't keep going east.

Zhai Mule is accustomed to eating and eating without Zhao Hao doing any more activities. Xianyang Qianshou will also accuse those who urinate and defecate anywhere.

After all, I am used to clean and tidy streets, so who is cruel to those dirty and messy streets?

Just as Qianshou in Xianyang was walking into the public toilet in groups of three or five, Zhao Hao was watching the scene of traveling by the Wei River, feeling moved.

Calculate the time, it is August now, and four months have passed since the First Emperor's Eastern Tour.

During those four months, Xianyang was gradually changing.

Especially next to the Fuafang Palace, a more magnificent project is rising from the ground.

There is not only the campus of Imperial College, but also the campus of the Academy of Sciences.

Concrete projects are being used on a large scale to make the Qin Dynasty projects, which are originally of quality in layers more robust and durable.

"Young Master, news came from Bidong that Bidong suddenly changed its direction to Jiuyuan!"

Wang Wan glanced at the banks of the hustle and suddenly remembered something and said to Zhao Hao.

When Zhao Hao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little amused: "It seems that his father's anger has faded. So, are you asking for forgiveness of his elder brother?"

"That"

Wang Wan wiped the sweat from her forehead and exchanged glances with Feng Jie on the side. It turned out that Feng Jie had a look of "nothing to do with him" and turned his head aside.

When he was helpless, Wang Wan was so embarrassed that he touched: "As far as the old minister knows, Bi Dong seemed even more angry."

"Um?"

Zhao Hao was stunned and turned his head to look at Wang Wan: "The old prime minister's words made his father angry? Could it be that the Huns?"

"No, don't deny the Huns."

"Not the Huns? Then who do you?"

"Your eldest son."

"I'm talking about his elder brother?"

Zhao Hao was surprised: "How did he make his father angry?"

"like."

Wang Wan hesitated, "It seems that there is no steel that is far more than bronze. I didn't tell Bi Dong to make something else privately."

"Well"

Zhao Hao twitched his lips, and he couldn't help but raise his legs to hold his forehead. When he lowered his head, he suddenly remembered something again. He slapped his forehead and said excitedly, "If you say that, his elder brother found the magnetite?"

"ah?"

Wang Wan was confused and couldn't help looking at Feng Jie again, but she was also confused when she saw Feng Jie.

But Zhao Hao didn't care about them at all, and immediately shouted to the supervisor Cao Shen in the distance; "Director Cao, I'll come here!"

"Young Master, wait, his horse is coming--!"

When Cao Shen heard Zhao Hao's shout, he responded, then turned around and explained a few words, and ran towards Zhao Hao.

Soon, Cao Shen appeared in front of Zhao Hao in sweat and saluted him.

"Thank you for your hard work, so don't be so polite in the future!"
To be continued...