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Chapter 142 Meeting the Gods

In life, it is difficult to meet the kind of person who keeps surprising you the more you understand.

Generally speaking, the more you understand, the more ordinary you become.

The more stunning you are when you meet, the more frustrated and desolate you are under normal circumstances when the curtain ends.

Yu Xiurong's decision today was very much in line with Yunchu's wishes. She came from a poor family, and when faced with a fire that burned such a big Zhuangzi, she didn't hesitate at all. She should be a decisive woman.

And Yunchu also showed Yu Xiurong today that he, as a man, should have the aggressiveness and sufficient strategies and methods.

Any place that wants to open up the situation needs thunderous means. After the thunderous means opens up the situation, it will be the time for the spring breeze to turn into rain to nourish everything.

Jinchangfang is now in a good time for the spring breeze to turn into rain.

From the first day when there was a supply of cheap grain, people flocked to it, and now, people only come to the grain warehouse to buy grain when they are short of food at home. trust.

Yunchu did some calculations, and at present, there are more than 500 people who rely on the jobs distributed by Jinchangfang for their living.

Among them, more than 100 people are responsible for the hygiene of Jinchangfang. These 100 people can be called the poorest group of people in Jinchangfang.

The construction team with the most income is naturally the construction team led by the three masters. With the two icing on the cake examples of Da Ci'en Temple and Juhuang, the size of the construction team led by the three of them is still expanding.

Spring is the best time for Chang'an, and the poetry of the light rain on Tianjie describes this scene very well.

The rain in Chang'an in spring is not very violent. The drizzle soaks the green bricks used in Chang'an City, making this ancient city glow with a youthful look.

Holding an umbrella, Yunchu came out of the Wannian county government office. Today, he ran through four departments before transferring the property under Jiang Hu's name to his own.

Contrary to what Zhang Jia said, Jiang Hu is far better at making money than Zhang Jia thought. Although the Yongye field under his name is only 160 mu, the Koufen field under this bastard's name is actually more than 670 mu.

Not only are there so many fields, but he also has a very nice house, which is a six-room tile-roofed house with a brick hat.

When Zhang Jia went to Jiang Hu's home to raid the house, the yard was already empty and no one could be seen. Only after asking about it did he find out that Jiang Hu had no wife but three concubines. After hearing about Jiang Hu's accident, he immediately cleaned it up. Run softly.

The compensation given to Yunchu was 160 acres of Yongye farmland, and none of the rest.

When Sun Hucao went through the land property formalities for Yunchu, his face was full of red, and he kept congratulating Yunchu for having the money to build a new house.

As for Yunchu's proposal to concurrently serve as the chief of Qujiang, Sun Hucao said that he would think about it and give him an answer later.

It seems that these people above have not discussed properly how to divide Jiang Hu's property.

Yunchu reflected the significance of Qujiangli to Jinchangfang to Sun Hucao, and told him whether he could achieve self-sufficiency in a small area after trying to strengthen the connection between urban residents and rural areas.

You must know that in the Tang society, if a place can achieve self-sufficiency, it is the highest praise for local officials.

A self-sufficient and prosperous agricultural society is also the dream of the kings of all dynasties.

Anyway, the emperor had already affirmed the development model of Jinchangfang, so Yunchu could put forward some super-standard requirements to the government at this time.

It was at Sun Hucao's place that Yunchu learned that Zhuangzi in Qujiang was already a burden for the Marquis of Yanmen.

Many new and cutting-edge ministers have long been dissatisfied with the fact that those nobles in the Zhenguan period owned a large amount of land near Chang'an.

During this period of time, some timid nobles have disposed of the land near Chang'an.

They are very worried, because these super-standard properties near Chang'an will affect the succession of their titles.

As for whether it was really all disposed of, or someone else was hired to hold it, then I don't know.

In Chang'an, there is no extra land to continue to support the once-thriving rent-and-merchant transfer and the government-army system. This is something that is visible to the naked eye.

Those sensible people who occupied a lot of fields chose to turn a blind eye.

All this has little to do with Yunchu. As far as he knows, there is still some time before the collapse of the Fubing system. At least, in his lifetime, it will not completely erupt. Such a large empire will have a way to deal with it.

Therefore, the Yun family still needs to accumulate more property to deal with the coming war and disaster.

Di Renjie hadn't come to live in Jinchangfang for quite a while, Yunchu missed him a little, but he didn't want to go to Liquanfang to look for him, he was very worried that doing so would damage Di Renjie's self-esteem.

Holding an umbrella, Yunchu came to Guangfufang involuntarily, and found that the young couple were both in the shop, and the small pastry shop looked very happy.

For Yunchu's arrival, the young man was very enthusiastic, and the little girl was much calmer than before, and she came out to greet Yunchu openly.

The young man who lost a house in that money disaster and almost had nothing, became full of vigor again.

All these changes came from his wife's slightly swollen lower abdomen, where a little life was being conceived and growing.

"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. If it's a boy, I'll be able to help me with work in the future."

"If it's a girl, you can take good care of it. When you grow up, you can send it to my family as a maid. I can give you a good price."

The young man's face immediately turned blue, and he gritted his teeth and said to Yunchu, "Even if I die from exhaustion or starvation, I won't let my baby be a servant of the rich, no matter if it's a boy or a girl."

Yun Chu took a bite of the cake and said, "Remember this sentence of yours, never, never forget it.

Don't think that my previous sentence is bullying you. It's the sentence I said to you. If your baby comes into my house, I promise to treat her well. I won't bully her, and I won't harm her. When he grows up, he will be released and betrothed to a good family.

Speak up early, lest you send your child to someone else's house, and the slave and handmaiden will be abused and harmed. "

The young man thought for a while, and made a bowl of mutton soup for Yunchu, then hesitated for a moment and said, "What if, I mean, what if you fall to the point where you have to sell your child to survive?"

Yun Chu said earnestly: "I'd rather steal, rob, and kill than to make sure that my baby won't be someone else's slave.

If the road is dead, I would rather my child be a thief or a robber than allow him to be a slave. "

The young man took a long breath and said, "It turns out that rich people think so, I remember, my baby is not a slave even if he is a thief."

Yun Chu found that when he was talking to the young man, he was becoming more and more speculative. I have to say that if you have a bite of delicious food, you will often get a lot of inexplicable friends.

When it snowed last time, at the gate of Guangfufang, I met the Assassin King killing him.

This time, Yunchu still wanted to meet those people again.

As a result, Xiao Yu went underground softly, but the assassins were reluctant to come out for a long time. Yun Chu felt that it was very boring to not encounter any violent political incidents on the streets of Chang'an.

Those people failed the spring rain in vain, and they also failed Yun Chu's heart of watching the excitement in vain.

He Yizheng came to Yun's house again to chat with Yunchu, this time the topic of the chat was the effect of alcohol on wound disinfection.

This is a very serious academic meeting.

Although Yun Chu knew it but didn't know why, He Yizheng, even without knowing what kind of poison alcohol kills, preached the important role alcohol should play in the process of healing trauma.

Among them, Qiu Shenji was repeatedly mentioned. The descendant bag, which was originally seriously inflamed, has now disappeared and turned into a piece of dry skin attached to his crotch. No inflammation was seen either.

The most amazing thing is that some of the holes on Qiu Shenji's legs have started to scab after being stitched up, and everything is developing for the better.

Of course, the above good points are all for He Yizheng. He is just a doctor, not a god, so he cannot fully guarantee that all the holes can be completely healed, because in the eyes of doctors, every hole needs to be dealt with separately.

Therefore, some holes are always unable to heal and continue to ooze pus.

He Yizheng has already retired. In the process of treating Qiu Shenji, he also used alcohol to treat some other trauma patients, and the results were gratifying. The trauma that had already had inflammation symptoms, after the violent use of alcohol, the inflammation has disappeared. Some signs of fading.

A doctor and a doctor chatted in the study for a whole hour before they left together.

He Yizheng only said that he would take Yunchu to see the world, but didn't say where he was going. It wasn't until the carriage they were riding in stopped at Daningfang that Yunchu felt something was wrong.

"He Yizheng, are we going to visit some dignitary?"

He Yizheng shook his head proudly and said: "It's a rich man, not a rich man. Today, a certain family will take you to meet the ancestors of our profession!"

"Old ancestor? Which old ancestor?"

"In the land of the Tang Dynasty, besides Sun Shenxian, who else is worthy of being the ancestors of our group!"

Yun Chu stood there dumbfounded.

To be honest, the night before meeting the emperor, Yunchu slept like a pig, without any sense of shock.

Now, after hearing He Yizheng's words, Yunchu suddenly felt as if his head had been chopped off with an axe, with an indescribably bright feeling.

It's not that he has never seen Sun Shenxian, but he has not only seen it in the temple, but also burned incense and kowtowed his head, praying that the family will be safe and healthy.

Now, when he was about to meet the real person, Yunchu immediately threw He Yizheng away and rushed forward with great strides.

Seeing the gods, I still recognize the gods from the bottom of my heart. If you don't run faster at this time, it's purely mentally ill.

"Oh, what are you doing running so fast? If I don't lead the way, Dao Tong won't let you in."

(End of this chapter)