Walking on the streets of King's Landing, Robert Baratheon, in casual clothes, looked surprised from time to time.

There is no way. In just over a month, the environment of the entire Junlin City has changed drastically.

The filth that could be seen everywhere, which affected the city appearance and fresh air, has now disappeared completely.

The not-so-wide road is divided into several parts by several thick white lines. Regardless of whether it comes in or out, whether it is carriage or pedestrians, they all drive on the right, and they even divide the carriage lanes and sidewalks.

Those businesses leaning against the roadside also emptied all the stalls that were originally piled up at the door or things that would hinder traffic. From time to time, people could see people holding tools to clean up the hygiene in front of their respective doors.

This new regulation also has a special name, called the three front door guarantees.

The city in front of the "Yibao" is neat and clean, with no random setting up stalls, random building, random posting, random scribbling, random carving, random hanging, random stacking and other behaviors.

The "Second Pack" has a clean and sanitary environment in front of the door, with no exposed garbage, feces, sewage, no stains, no residue, and no breeding grounds for mosquitoes and flies.

The facilities, equipment and green space in the "three guarantees" front door responsibility area, etc.

In addition, all illegal buildings, referred to as illegal buildings, have been demolished.

As he walked along the way, Robert Baratheon invisibly discovered that the streets in King's Landing seemed much more spacious and bright.

Occasionally, you can see staff in charge of city appearance management constantly patrolling the streets in uniforms and various equipment.

Once any violation is found, it will be stopped in time. The lesser circumstances are just a warning. In severe cases, a small notebook will be taken out from his body and written a few words, and then tear it off and handed it to the specific person responsible for the violation.

People who get this paper often have a bitter face and then have to go to the nearest payment window to pay a fine.

If someone deliberately resists the law, then the city appearance managers in groups of two people will use their equipment to enforce the law by force.

Just as he turned the street, Robert Baratheon saw a guy who refused to accept punishment and pushed and shoved the city manager with two sticks to beat him down.

Then one of the city appearance managers took out a block-shaped thing and said a few words. In less than a minute, they saw a four-wheeler painted with the words "City appearance management" driving over and taking the knocked-down person away.

Since I have spent my time inquiring about this, Robert Baratheon knew very well that the block was a magical item and could communicate with the other end at a certain distance.

As for this unlucky guy, he will be caught back to a place called the street police station.

There, special personnel will review and judge the crimes committed by this unlucky person.

A lighter result will result in a considerable amount of money. A heavyer result will not only require a fine but also a detention called labor reform.

There is no need to worry about the specific renovation location. The construction of the new farm, mining of mines, and internal cleaning of Junlin City. Oh no, it is cleaning. And other places require a large number of people.

As for whether those city appearance managers have committed illegitimate fraud, Robert Baratheon has indeed not seen it all the way.

Even the behaviors of eating, taking, jaming, and asking for things in the past are completely invisible now.

Those city appearance managers will solve problems such as eating, resting, and even replenishing moisture in their own work units.

Even if there are some consumption behaviors, they will pay for real money and no one dares to do anything randomly.

At least Robert Baratheon has not seen any similar situation along the way.

"This is..." asked Robert Baratheon, who was on a plainclothes tour, walked to a rather special building, and obviously not long ago, before he walked to a new building.

"This is a public toilet that has just been built not long ago, and it is specially designed for pedestrians to solve the problem of excretion." Liu Muang, who was accompanying the side, also changed into a message, explained with a smile.

"Then why can't you smell a little stench?" After a few subconscious sniffs, Robert Baratheon smelled a trace of the fragrance of flowers and plants.

"There is a saying in my hometown that hearing is false, seeing is true." Liu Muang, who did not answer directly, smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Robert Baratheon, who was quite interested, did not hesitate and walked directly into the building decorated with many flowers and plants.

Unlike outside, when you walk into the entrance that hangs a sign that clearly represents a man's sign, a smoky smell suddenly comes to your face.

This smell is not bad. Robert Baratheon carefully identified it and was sure that this should be the smell after burning a certain plant.

After walking a few more steps in, I turned around and saw a rectangular room divided into two by an aisle.

On the left is a striped stair against the wall, which is only about ten centimeters high, and surrounded by the steps is a long pool.

Above the pool is a pipe, and there are many small holes in the pipe that are surging out of the water at all times.

On the right side of the aisle are pits separated by stone walls about half a person. The wall of the first pit is also equipped with a large square water tank.

Every once in a while, you can hear a "Crash!" sound, and a thick column of water gushed out, washing away all the filth in the pit below the pit.

Robert Baratheon, who is quite novel, has no meaning to be a king.

It would be fine if I tried the effect on the urinal, but I actually ran to the feces and squatted again, which made Liu Mu'ang speechless.

"It's a great place, but I see that people need to clean it up all the time. Isn't it a charge?" Robert Baratheon asked after walking out of the public toilet after carrying his pants.

"There is no charge here." Liu Muang, who shook his head, said with a smile.

"No charge? Then... by the way, what about the operating costs? Should I bear it?" Robert Baratheon, who also learned some new terms during this period, asked.

"Of course not." Liu Muang, who did not show any disgust at all, pointed to the public toilet behind him and said with a smile:

"You must know that whether it is human or animal husbandry, it is not waste, but also valuable."

"The filth that is washed away in public toilets every day will be gathered in a special place through underground pipes for treatment."

"The treated filth will become the best fertilizer, and these fertilizers will be given priority to newly built farms outside the city."

“With these fertilizers, the high-yield wheat and other crops in the farm will grow better.”

"Relative to the benefits generated after harvest, let alone the operating costs, even the construction costs of public toilets are nothing."

I never expected that the dirtiest filth in the room could create benefits. Robert Baratheon looked at himself, the palace magician, with a very complicated look. (To be continued.)

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