Chapter two hundred and thirteen.
This day in Rizhao made Wang Hou live like a chaotic world!
Zang Ba was holding back in Ju County, and Chengyang County was defeated. Wang Hou, who was huddled by the sea, had no military pressure for the time being. It is estimated that Zang Ba had greeted the four gangs of Taishan behind him. If Wang Hou did not give face to the governor of the state, could he not give face to Mr. Zang? This year Wang Hou imported mineral raw materials from Taishan County, at least it was unimpeded.
Even Wang Hou's trade line has expanded! With sea grinding to ensure food, Jia Xu rarely actively supported Wang Hou's policies. With his help, Rizhao established the Fisheries Administration Department and the Shipyard. The owner of the shipyard followed Wang Hou's earliest carpenter Wang Chaizi, while the Fisheries Administration Department followed Li Zheng, a young gentry from Dongjun, who came from Wang Hou, as the director of the 200-stone.
He is not afraid of bad politics but is afraid of bad people. Therefore, Wang Hou turned into his own industry by Wang Hou, who was not polite to check the accounts within the Wang family. Wang Hou, the Fisheries Administration Department, came up with a high salary to maintain integrity. The fishing boats that went out of Rizhao were treated as bonuses as 5% of the market fish trading volume that month, were rewarded with one officer and two deputy officers. They had to actively manage the fishing boat fleet, record the damage to each voyage time, actively solve the problem of fishing boats, and even acted as versatile players to study the weather, hydrological currents in the fishing grounds near Rizhao.
It’s easy to get a high salary, but a major accident is going to hit your head!
Most importantly, they issue a fishing license!
Thinking about the lively seafood market in later generations, Rizhao sea catcher will sooner or later attract the covetousness of other families. Moreover, the Netherlands is not because the government or a large family controls the ocean, but the result of private cooperation. Wang Hou himself is also willing to cultivate industrial and commercial masters who rely on navigation and fishing. Compared with the geniuses who guard the land, they are undoubtedly more pioneering, adventurous, and ambitious. If such a class can be cultivated, Wang Hou's political path in Cao Wei will be much smoother in the future.
If you have money, you can make money, but you need to abide by the rules of the Wangzhou Patriarch! The current Fisheries Administration Department is his first step in regulating sea fishing.
However, it is still a matter of the future. Now, the Wang Ocean Fishing Team of Wang Hou's family in Rizhao Port is not so much trouble for the time being. They are still in the rising period of their careers and have also obtained a craftsmanship. Wang Chuangzi, who has a salary of 200 stone, has worked hard as a new official. In three months, he has launched four fishing boats for Wang Hou, which has once again overturned the production of Rizhao's fishery.
August, the port.
Compared with the desolate beach when Wang Hou came last year, there has been a big change here. The rubble-covered tidal flat is gone. Instead, it is replaced by a port seawall that is more than 800 meters long and is gradually widening to the sea. After the Taishan stone and coal ash dregs from Mount Tai are abundant, Wang Hou has continuously built cement blocks and transported them to the beach to throw them on it. Taking advantage of the cracks in the tide, he then fills the gravels, and then lays bricks and cement on it to build a plane.
This efficiency is much better than Jingwei reclamation. Until now, it has extended more than fifty meters to the sea, paving a very vast platform. In front of the platform, construction workers from Mount Tai are still pulling ox carts and throwing huge and heavy concrete blocks into the sea. In the vertical direction, Wang Hou wants to build three trest bridges to welcome more merchant ships in the future. In horizontal direction, he wants to continue reclamation and widen the docks, and life is endless and construction is endless.
Behind the dock, in addition to his Qingzhou small building headquarters, it also faces the sea. The Rizhao Yamen, which Jia Xu likes very much, was blocked again. The second-story cement block building he hated the most was built, and it was all warehouses.
Recently, the marine trade with Xuzhou has become increasingly prosperous. There are two major products from Wang Hou's Taishan animal skin and Rizhao steel products. Chen Deng's business is getting more and more prosperous. He even heard that he sold all the farm tools to the Sun family territory in Jiangnan for buffaloes and grain from Jiangdong. He went back to buy some of them to Wang Hou and then purchased the goods. He was simply a typical example of the middlemen making a difference in price. Wang Hou's envious eyes turned red and muttered to Chen Deng, a profiteering businessman, who had forgotten that he also bought resources from Taishan County at a low price, and then sold food and industrial products back at a high price. Everything in Rizhao City is now earned by him with scissors.
If you really talk about it, he is the number one big profiteer in the late Han Dynasty!
The repaired harbor tidal flats are not available now. Large areas are covered with large tanks and huge round bamboo hats. The tank is made of shrimp paste, and dried fish is dried on the hats. The former is a attempt by Wang Hou to increase goods, and the latter is for easy transportation. After all, transporting a bag of dried fish that has been dried out is much more convenient than transporting a bucket of fish that is soaked in salt water, and it can also save a lot of barrels for sea catchers. Rizhao's barrel making industry is a little unable to keep up.
I made a lounge chair and dried it with the salted fish. I smelled the smell of dried fish. There was a fishing rod on the other end and steamed crabs were placed on the table. Wang Hou's life was really comfortable.
What, Lord Zhou Mu is lazy? Not! He is called "He who is tired of his heart"!
Squinted his eyes and half asleep and half awake, staring at his own port, Wang Hou was really choosing the projects to be built next.
Seaburg!
In terms of practicality, Rizhao also needs a lighthouse! In terms of defense, although he had never heard of any famous pirates at the end of the Han Dynasty, the largest water thief, Jinfan thief Gan Ning, seemed to be doing business in the middle and upper reaches of the Yangtze River, and could not come to him, but he was defensive! The harbor was empty here, and he was still a little uneasy.
"Damn it, I have money! I'll build it! Who am I afraid of!"
After a long time of struggling, thinking about his inventory, he felt cruel and slapped Wang Hou on his thigh and jumped up like a nerve. However, Wang Zhoumu, who was still afraid of the world just now, had just finished his ruthlessness. The sea boat unloading fish in the distant port shouted, which scared him to a pale face. He didn't even want the crabs, so he turned around and left.
"It's unloading the incense!!!"
What is fragrance? Those fish heads, fish intestines, fish scales, fish internal organs that cannot be eaten! Although these things cannot be eaten by humans, sharks can eat them! When thrown into the sea, they will immediately gather a lot of big guys. Moreover, these scraps are also good biological fertilizers for fermentation. They are full of phosphorus, potassium and calcium. Wang Hou, who has always been frugal, naturally reluctant to throw them away and has to put them in a barrel to bring them back.
However, these things cannot enjoy the treatment of concentrated salt water. They fill a bucket and cover them directly and naturally rot. In the hot weather, the fish internal organs that have rotted on the sea for more than seven days, ten days and half a month. The smell is so sour! Last time, Jia Xu broke a bucket by his side, making him faint and vomited Wang Houxun, who had not run away. Now the Qingzhou army has reserved a lot of stuff as biological weapons. He is still scared of this thing. Now Wang Hou is disgusted and runs away when he hears it.
It was a coincidence that he slipped out of the port and Zhuge Ying, the new personal guard who was wandering with an old cannon, happened to rush over. Seeing Wang Houyang Er pressing the road there, her big eyes were shining with excitement.
"State Governor!"
"No gunpowder!!!"
Before she could speak, Wang Hou was the first to roll her eyes, which made the girl blush with anger, and she stomped her little boots hard.
"What! Sister Lu asked me to come to Zhou Mu. The spinning wheel you want has been researched almost all of them!"
"Spinning wheel!"
These words made the lazy Wang Hou finally feel energetic. He reached out to greet the mount, turned over the horse, and was about to go to the textile factory behind the city, but before he could sit firmly! His little face was full of pleasing, the girl grabbed his reins and poked his little head over.
"Brother Zhou Mu, Ying'er has made contributions to the news. Should she receive a bag of gunpowder?"
Bang~ Wang Hou staggered and fell off his horse again...... Baipian said, "Following Mr. Cao to the Three Kingdoms Claw Bookstore" for free as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!