"Dropping anchor! Throw rope and set up stakes. "
At the Baishui Pier, a large ship docked. Accompanied by shouts, the ship dropped anchor, the rope was thrown to the shore, and the people on the shore were tied to the stakes.
The gangplank immediately hit the pier and the side of the ship. One by one, people wearing canvas waistcoats, canvas three-quarter pants, and cloth shoes rushed up.
They put their pouches on their shoulders, and things fell on their shoulders. They stepped on the trembling gangplank and ran over again.
This time, they didn't run ashore directly. Instead, they put the goods on the flatbed from the pier.
After putting in a pile, the ropes hanging on the flatbed were untied. The wheels under the flatbed were stuck on two wooden tracks, and they slid down the deliberate slope to the shore.
There were fewer people coming and going from the pier to the shore. There was no need to frequently hide from people when moving goods back and forth.
The goods on the flatbed were loaded onto other cars, or directly pushed to the warehouse on the shore.
The track extended all the way there. When the flatbed cars went in, another flatbed car was pulled out.
After a round trip, the flatbed car arrived at the pier again.
There was another track exit in the warehouse, and the goods needed to be moved out with flatbed cars.
It was also an oval track that went back and forth.
"Good idea. Good idea. Yes, good idea." A person wearing a third-rank official's uniform stood on the pier and praised.
"Minister Song, Dongzhu has always been like this. He always finds a way to make it convenient for others to work." The person's attendant said with a smile.
"If you want to call him Doctor Li, even if you say Dongzhu, it should be Baishui Zhuangzi Li Dongzhu. How can the people around me, Song Jing, not know the rules?"
The person who claimed to be Song Jing scolded the attendant sent by the imperial court with a sullen face.
"Understood, Minister Song." The attendant lowered his head and responded sullenly.
Song Jing said to the attendant and stepped toward the place where the crowd gathered. On the shore, a group of people gathered together to do something.
"This is a gently sloping shelf. The flatbed cars coming from the pier can be affected by inertia and go up the shelf. The height of the shelf is parallel to the other cars. It's enough to carry the goods with a board. "
When Song Jing arrived, a young man wearing large underpants and a large singlet was telling the craftsmen that he was holding a blueprint.
"Alright, let's give it a try. Dong Lin, you know how to design now. Congratulations." One of the craftsmen agreed.
They began to make wooden shelves on the spot, each with a toolbox.
It didn't take long for a gently sloping shelf to be completed and docked with the track.
The wooden planks at the other end were smooth. The height of each cart was different, and there was an additional set of adjustable wooden braces.
The carriage was tall, so the braces could be supported by the shorter ones, which could be retracted.
Since the car was low, it was naturally because of the high support.
As a result, the loading speed was also increased.
"Yes! This method is not bad. "Song Jing saw the Li Family Zhuangzi's efficiency. The craftsmen were wearing the Li Family Zhuangzi's logo.
The character 'Ba' on the chest was the most conspicuous. The Ba River was so long, but the character 'Ba' only represented one place.
Song Jing felt that the Li Family Zhuangzi was a little domineering. They used the name of a village to crown it with the name of a river.
Fortunately, he didn't say anything. He had only been back for three days, and all he could hear was the voice of the Li Family Zhuangzi.
As soon as he spoke, everyone looked at him.
He took a step forward and said, "This is my family's Minister Song. His name is Jing, and he is from the Ministry of Justice."
Everyone nodded and continued to study the slope. So be it. It has nothing to do with us.
Song Jing: "… …"
He finally admitted that what Yao Chong and the others said was right.
Yao Chong and the others once said that the Li Family Zhuangzi's villagers had no respect for the officials. The villagers thought that Dongzhu's official position was high enough. He was a secondary class second-rank official.
Then the minister was a primary class third-rank official.
Zhao Donglin, who was just drawing, looked at Song Jing carefully. He slowly moved out and ran towards Zhuangzi.
"Dongzhu, the new Minister of Justice, Song Jing, is at the pier." Zhao Donglin reported.
"Song Jing? Ah, yes, he should have come back from Guangzhou. Old Yao should go down. I will help Old Yao one last time. His morals are not good, but his ability is obvious. "
Li Yi smiled when he heard Song Jing's name.
He moved closer to Zhao Donglin and whispered a few words. Zhao Donglin looked at him in surprise and waved his hand.
Zhao Donglin left to arrange things.
He had never been an official. He was learning from Li Yi in Zhuangzi. At the same time, he was in charge of the affairs of 41 students in 20 counties.
Half an hour later, there were many more people at the pier. They were wearing all kinds of clothes.
"The Li Family Zhuangzi has established a litigation support fund. If someone is wronged and cannot find a litigator to help with the lawsuit, the Li Family Zhuangzi Litigation Support Fund will take care of it.
Now is the initial release of the fund's lottery. As long as you pay 10 yuan, you can touch the lottery once. You may hit the jackpot. "
Li Family Zhuangzi's team arrived. Song De was in charge of shouting. He also had a box in his hand.
The team stopped in front of Song Jing. Song De held the box and placed it in front of him.
"As long as you pay 10 yuan, you can put your hand into the box and grab a slip of paper. On the slip of paper, there are prizes. Some of them are only worth 1 yuan, while others may be worth tens of thousands. It all depends on luck.
Li Family Zhuangzi will release 1,000 boxes, and each box will contain 2,000 slips of paper. "
Song De shouted again, his eyes sweeping around.
Song Jing frowned. He felt that it might be a scam. If the box was filled with slips of paper worth 1 yuan, then people would have to pay 9 yuan each time they bought it.
He could not help but ask Song De, "How do we know if there are more valuable items in the box?"
"If Li Family Zhuangzi of Ba Shui says there are, then there are still some. Moreover, the money will be used for the people of Chang 'an for the time being. "
Song De puffed out his chest and showed Song Jing the word "Ba" on his chest. He was so domineering.
"Yes, even Steward Song has come out. If he says there are, who dares to not believe him?"
"There are still people who doubt Li Family Zhuangzi. Ha, what kind of person is Dongzhu?"
"This official must have just been transferred from somewhere else. He doesn't know anything."
"Ba Shui Li Family Zhuangzi's Dongzhu fart is a trap."
"Won't his pants be torn?"
"Take off your pants and fart."
"Why are you scolding people?"
In the midst of the clamor, a person stood up and said, "I'll give you 10 yuan. Let's see what I can get."
He handed over a 5 yuan coupon, a 2 yuan coupon, and three 1 yuan coupons.
Song De took it and asked the person to put his hand into the box.
The person waited for more than ten breaths before taking his hand out. He opened his hand, and there was a folded slip of paper in his palm.
He opened it and looked at it. Then he passed it to Song Jing and said, "I can't read. Help me take a look. You're an official."
Song Jing looked at it curiously and read, "One piece of soap."
"That's great. Li Family Zhuangzi's soap costs 200 yuan per piece. Does anyone want it? I'll sell it for 150 yuan. "
The person who drew the prize was so happy that he jumped up and shouted that he wanted to sell soap.
"Let me, let me." Another person stepped forward and handed over the money. This time, he quickly took out a folded slip of paper and passed it to Song Jing.
Song Jing read, "Ten pieces of fermented bean curd."
"Ah! I thought it was soap. Li Family Zhuangzi's fermented bean curd is only 20 yuan for 10 yuan. Alright, take it home. "The person looked unhappy.
The rest of the dockworkers and passersby were tempted. Two people did not pay.
They wanted to take out their money to draw the prize, but they suddenly found someone shaking his head at them.
Just as they were about to get angry, the person who shook his head lifted his outer shirt or unbuttoned it, revealing the word "Ba".
These people nodded their heads. They understood.
"Later, don't be in a hurry to leave. I'll give you a piece of soap. Everyone who sees it will get a share." One by one, the villagers said to the person who was stopped.
These people all smiled. Good, they could get a piece of soap just by watching the fun.
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