I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 30

In ancient times, fame represented a person's 'credit line'.

The higher your 'credit limit', the more resources you have at your disposal.

The more resources you have at your disposal, the more people will follow your arrangements.At the same time, there will be fewer people who are hostile to you.

No matter what you do in the future, the villagers will try their best to support you.

Doubts can be minimized.

He intends to set up a 'village collective production team'.

When spring starts next year, various projects will be carried out, not only to build a chicken and rabbit breeding workshop, but also to dig out a cave dwelling to make a brick kiln, and use soil to burn bricks.

More than half of the houses in the village are dilapidated and need to be rebuilt.

He intends to let Yang Liwen take the lead in setting up a 'village collective engineering team', which will build a kang in winter and build a new house in spring, summer and autumn.

Along the way, ditches were dug and repaired, and the ditches used for irrigation in the fields were well repaired.

For Guo Yi's proposals, both Mr. Yang, Yang Lijie and Yang Liwen all agreed.

Full support without any dissent.

After all, he has already proved himself with two successful precedents.

Let every household in Yanglin Village have surplus money, so that they can have a good and healthy life.

It will be the first day soon.

In the past few days, the older girls and younger daughter-in-laws from all households have rushed to Jiangling City in droves to do some shopping.

Pull a few feet of floral cloth, cut a few catties of fat, buy some snacks for the children, and give the old men a dime of wine.

This is life.

Have a rush.

And just this morning, his mother, Guo Yangshi, together with Sanniang, and her younger siblings, also went into the city.

The pillar also followed, acting as a bodyguard.

Guo Yi didn't have time to go, and brought a large group of old women to make candles at home.

In the yard, three large stoves were built with bricks and stones, and three large pots were set up, and all the wax and oil brought back were poured into them.

Three women were responsible for lighting the fire and stirring it.Others were rubbing wicks and splitting bamboo.

Guo Yi coordinated back and forth, and gave guidance from time to time.

suddenly,

Shouts came from outside, from far to near, the voice became louder and louder, "It's not good, it's not good, the government is here!"

Mr. Yang was standing on the porch, watching them busy, and heard the voice say, "It's the boss of Erjie's family, Yongwazi."

Yongwazi, whose name is Yang Huiyong, is the eldest son of Yang Lijie.

As soon as Mr. Yang finished speaking, a round-headed young man pushed open the courtyard door and ran in.

Panting heavily, while running, pointing back with his arms behind his back, he said out of breath, "Brother Yi, big man, it's not good! People from the government are here , have arrived at the Xizhang River!"

government?

Mr. Yang suddenly had a bad premonition, and turned to look at his grandson.

Not only him, but the other people who were boiling wax oil in the yard also stopped their work at the same time, and turned their heads to look at him.

And Guo Yi just frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

It should be aimed at stone carbon.

Thinking of this, I can't help but smile lightly, the soldiers come to block, and the water comes to the soil.

"Could it be that they came here for Shi Tan?" Yang Licheng looked at Guo Yi fixedly, and he also had some guesses in his heart.

"Yeah!" Guo Yi nodded slightly, and responded indifferently: "Don't worry, Uncle Thirteen. Since I have guessed a long time ago, I naturally have a way to deal with it. Collect all these things, let's go out to meet them, go The ancestral hall will entertain them."

He just finished,

Another boy and a half came rushing in from the courtyard door, his expression was a little flustered, and he was also running panting and out of breath.

Yang Licheng could not help being taken aback when he saw the person coming, and asked full of doubts, "Jiulang, why did you come back from the city?"

"Uncle Thirteen, Da Weng Weng. I came back with my sister-in-law. Weng Weng told me to take the first step and run back by a super-shortcut so that I can report to you." Yang Jiulang was not breathing well, buttocks Sit on the ground.

"Report? What letter?" Yang Licheng hurried over and helped him up.

"Weng Weng said that the people from Prince Chu's mansion are already on their way to bring my sister-in-law back to her hometown to visit relatives."

As soon as he mentioned Chu Palace, Guo Yi immediately realized that the middle-aged man who came to report the letter in front of him should belong to Yang Lijie's fourth uncle's family.

That is, the fourth master Yang who failed in the exam and worked as a bookkeeper for a wealthy family all his life.

And the sister-in-law he was talking about should be the one who was bought into the mansion by the king of Chu to be a concubine, and she seemed to be called 'Yang Xu'.

As for his so-called going back to his hometown to visit relatives?
Fourth Master Yang, who moved to live in the city, usually doesn't go back to his hometown at all except for the holidays.

And the girls in her family, even if they go home to visit relatives, shouldn't they go back to the village?

This reason is really far-fetched.It's like using ass paper as a fig leaf.

Not only does it break when you poke it, but it also stinks.

This is obviously because the drunkard's intention is not to drink!
But why did you choose this time?
Yang Huiyong just reported that people from the government have come.The people from Chu Palace also came here at this time?
Could it be, what is the connection between this?
Thinking of this, Guo Yi asked: "Brother Yong, what kind of battle do you see in the government?"

"Two carriages, followed by a few riders in black soap suits, with swords on their waists. Tall horses, very handsome."

carriage?

The horses of the Great Zhou Dynasty were very precious.

Because Emperor Er lost the good horse land in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, and Emperor Shizu also lost the horse land in Ganliang Hetao.

Later, the Anding Northern Expedition and the Zhengxing Northern Expedition were defeated twice, and the cavalry troops of the powerful Zhou Dynasty were exhausted in vain, and they had to switch to passive defense.This led to the dilemma of "lack of horses" in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Yes,

Most of the good horses are in the army, and only a few bad horses flow into the civilian population, and only rich people can afford them.

Thinking of this, Guo Yi also turned his head to look at the middle-aged boy who came to report the letter.

Yang Licheng saw his movements, and hurriedly introduced: "Brother Yi, this is the eldest son of the twelfth brother of the fourth uncle's family, Jiulang Yang Huilan."

Guo Yi nodded clearly, and asked, "Brother Lan, what's the matter with your sister-in-law going back to her hometown to visit her relatives?"

Yang Huilan couldn't help being taken aback when he heard his question, and then seemed to understand something, and quickly replied: "There are also two carriages, followed by a few cavalry guarding the side."

Sure enough, as expected, the people from the government that Yang Huiyong mentioned, and the team that Yang Huilan mentioned going home to visit relatives, should be a group of people.

Gein, whether it is the guards of the palace or the people of the government, all wear different styles of soap clothes.

But Yang Huiyong and his children from the mountains have never seen the world, so they must not be able to tell the difference.

But at this time, after listening to Yang Huilan's words, not only Guo Yi, but others also thought of this.

But no matter the government or the people of the Chu Palace, these powerless mountain people can't provoke them.

"What should we do? Ah, Brother Yi, what should we do? Let's," Yang Licheng was anxious and at a loss, his face full of panic.

(End of this chapter)