Villager of Daming

Chapter 161
On May 25, the officials had a meal in the morning, with dark circles under their eyes.

Li Chang's eye circles are not dark. He finished chatting with Song Zhifu in the toilet yesterday. After returning home, he drank calming soup and lighted soothing incense, and fell into a deep sleep within a short time.

When I wake up in the morning, I feel refreshed. This is the benefit of having a good doctor in the village.

Zhifu Song and the others only had Anshenxiang, without a soup, and they could still recall some fragments of their dreams when they woke up in the morning.

Officials don't use hot towels to put on their eyes, only cool water is comfortable, and there is no time when it is not hot at twelve hours a day.

Others' breakfast is leftover mutton soup, pies, and side dishes from yesterday.

For the officials, there are slices of fried steamed buns, two fried eggs, and a lot of dried mutton soup. I said that I will not add more soup and side dishes.

The officials are going to ride back and drink a lot of water...

I will bring them ice-cold mung bean water, the one with ice balls, it will probably become warm after drinking, and it will be almost back to Xuancheng by then.

The horses are also fed with good food, and by the way, they take two carriages with them. There are lamps and lamp oil for the officials. The next time you come, just bring the animals and carts back.

I have been doing this all the time. The carriage I left last time came back yesterday. I felt that the horses were wronged and looked a little angry. They stroked their manes for a while before they lowered their heads to eat.

The people in the yamen eat well, and the village chief and Hanhan send them out.

The magistrate of Song Dynasty got on his horse and looked back: "When the three-year exam is waiting for autumn, I asked you how late the road ahead will be. Can you drink sweet water from the well in another country? Unforgettable Xiaqiu knows this life."

He was a little sad. He thought he would be promoted after the official evaluation this fall.

The chief wanted to laugh, you little one think you can leave?Who will cooperate with Xiaqiu Village after you leave?Hanhan decided that everyone stayed in the current position.

But he couldn't laugh. He recalled that Hanhan seemed to have written similar jingles.

So he replied: "Who knows that the tussock is better than the rock, and it is not sad that the wind and rain will blow up the autumn pond. I have a thousand thoughts in my heart, and I may look at the plum branches when I see you again."

Song Zhifu was stunned immediately, what do you mean?Do you still want me to come over in winter?Then am I going to be promoted or not?
After thinking about it, he still cupped his fists and rode away.

"See, see, hey hey hey hey! Cough cough cough..." Zhu Wentian shouted Hey again in a hurry, cough!

"You can't yell when you're hey, I coughed up when I yelled at you last time." Li Chang said to Hanhan in a low voice.

"Forget it, I'm afraid they won't be able to hear them if they run far away. Cough! Cough!" Zhu Wentian admitted his mistake, feeling very uncomfortable.

"They really can't leave?" The chief wanted to make sure.

"If you are worried, write a letter and say: Zhao Ganggong, Sui Xia Dong, how many people around you are prosperous? The prefectures and counties are the same, the governance is easy, and the autumn is waiting for the exam to be sad and divorced?"

Zhu Wentian came up with an idea, not to mention that Zhu Yuanzhang's personality is impossible to transfer people away, even if someone tries to transfer them by tricks, if these two sentences are given to Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yuanzhang has to keep him.

Talk about feelings, tell Zhu Yuanzhang, how many ministers of the humerus in the court, who have been with you through the four seasons, are left?I'm the same as you here, is it necessary for me to suffer the pain of parting for an assessment?

In fact, it is a threat. You all know that you use someone close to you as a high-ranking official. If you change people here, I still have to spend my time trying to re-establish the relationship?

"Oh, okay, I'll find a chance to write it in a few days, don't let others know about it, otherwise the prefect Song and the others will be so sad!"

The village head understands, yes, just do it, you want to leave?How about that?I have prepared a lot of things for the New Year for you, and I promise to satisfy you.

"No, say, yes!" Zhu Wentian nodded, and then hehehe with the chief!

Riding on the horse and drifting away, Song Zhifu and others under the sun, how could they know that the people in Xiaqiu Village are so bad!They all think about how to live after being promoted.

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Harvesting of [-] acres of soybeans began, and a village in Xihe Village was contracted. One day was enough to harvest them, and there were many people in their village.

Feng Gui came here happily. His current position is stable, and no one in the whole village dares to refute his words.

The disobedient village tyrants were all dealt with, and it was useless to sue the officials. The officials knew that Xihe Village was following Xiaqiu Village in farming and breeding.

The government office of Xuancheng County expects all the villages to become prosperous along with Xiaqiu Village. What is a village tyrant at this time?Whoever messes with locks.

The key point is that the people in Xihe Village have received tangible benefits. After harvesting rapeseed and ramie this year, they pooled their money to buy [-] large animals.

In addition to the ducks, geese and piglets I raised before, the good times are now.

"Yichang, the wasteland over there has opened up and I'm going to grow wheat. You can help me choose the seeds! I'll pay you more.

You see, you choose seeds, soak them in salt water, soak them in other water, and then dry them in the sun. What kind of alkali or copper ones, I can’t do it in my village!
You just help all our villages to process the seeds, and we will pay more. "

Feng Gui discussed with the head of the village, don't let us choose the seeds and sterilize them by ourselves. It was agreed at the beginning, you can confirm it here.

"There is no need to add money, how many seeds are taken away, how much wheat is given to us after harvest, and the same is true for other things.

After all, it's so far away, and every village is related.

Yesterday Song Zhifu and the others came, and I will tell you about the silage pond, and I have to find someone to tell the other village chiefs. "

The head of the village assured that, as I said before, it is unrealistic for each village to do the same, unless the government takes the lead in centralizing the process.

"I heard from passing officials that you drank mutton soup yesterday? We drink chicken soup in our village, and everyone asked me what the mutton soup tastes like. Hehehehe..."

Feng Gui laughed as he spoke, the laughter was already given by Hanhan...

"Today I also drink mutton soup. I'll ask someone to kill the goat, and I'll make a goat's blood for you alone."

The head of the village has nothing to do, he eats everything, Feng Gui has the best relationship with him.

"Water belly, add water to burst belly." Feng Gui squeezed his eyes.

"Ja, let's stop standing in the sun, shall we?" The chief broke free from the other party's hand holding his sleeve, and walked towards the shade.

"Sour plum soup, iced sour plum soup, I know you have it in your village, give me a bowl first, Hanhan, do you drink it?"

Feng Guipi!It wasn't enough to talk to the chief, so he turned around and asked Hanhan again.

Zhu Wentian was also hot and didn't want to talk, but why is this person so owed?I really want to pick it up and throw it on the ground.

"Hanhan, what about me! Drink, let's go, hehehehe!" Zhu Wentian reached out and grabbed the other party's front skirt, and strode towards the shed.

"I'll go by myself, Hanhan, hey! I can't breathe, Yichang, help me, Hanhan, let go, I'll go by myself..."

Feng Gui yelled at first, then groaned, and was finally dragged under the shed, where he sat down on the ground, panting.

No one pities him, including the people in his own village. The Hanhan in Xiaqiu Village is really strong, catching people is like catching chickens.

Feng Gui paused for a while, then stood up and picked up the sour plum soup to drink: "It's a good thing no other village competes with your village for water, otherwise your Hanhan alone would be enough."

"Our village can dig wells by itself, and it is impossible to fight with other villages anywhere, unless they have no reason, just because they don't like our village and want to beat us."

The chief took out the raw-edged paper and wiped Hanhan's sweat, even if he dragged a person over with great effort.

　It's a new day, and the recommendation ticket has been refreshed again, thank you!
　　


(End of this chapter)