Chapter 52 Tusu Wine

Of course, Yang Guang's heart was not made of iron and stone.

When he saw these people bowing down, his eyes became a little moist.

These days, he and Lai Hu'er ran around, unblocking the fatigue caused by the blockage, and it was swept away.

"I... so... so..."

Standing on the high platform, Yang Guang looked at the people who were bowing down, and he became a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

But before he opened his mouth, the people below just bowed to the ground and continued to wait for him.

After a short while, Yang Guang took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions by the large wooden loudspeaker, and said, "Since a certain is the director of the Municipal Planning Department, this is a matter of his duty, everyone, get up. "

When the common people heard the words, they stood up and continued to sit on the ground, but the expression of gratitude on their faces did not decrease.

They were listening respectfully to Yang Guang's subsequent speech.

"Today the lord's mansion is holding a year-end party, and the whole city will have fun together... A general, my lord, and Fang Gong, will watch the year with you to welcome the new year. I wish Wanmin City a smooth and rainy year, and the city will be prosperous and the people will be safe."

After finishing speaking, Yang Guang made an unexpected move for Xu Mu.

He bowed deeply to the people below.

This is not a pretentious gesture, but a sincere bow.

The people below stood up one after another to return the salute, and returned various blessings.

"Yang Gongren is kind and virtuous, and his ministers will last forever..."

"May Yang Gong be free from illness and disaster..."

"Mr. Yang, I don't know if I have a wife. The little old man has a daughter in his family. May Mr. Yang..."

……

In the end, because of a stupid man's gag, many people rushed to introduce marriage to Yang Gong.

Because Fang Xuanling has a whole family, but Yang Guang has always been alone.

Xu Mu watched the situation unfold like this from below, and he was deeply moved when he saw these excited people who were about to turn into matchmakers.

Really...the ignorant is fearless.

Yang Guang has no wife?

His Empress Xiao is one of the most beauties in the world.

Later, it was said that it was taken over by Li Shimin.

However, being teased by the people like this, Yang Guang was not annoyed, but smiled and rejected the people's kindness.

Xu Mu looked at Yang Guang on the high platform, and found that... Yang Guang had really changed.

If he had just come to Wanmin City, he would never have exchanged so many pleasantries with the people.

In his eyes, the common people may really be just a series of numbers.

A series of numbers that keep moving forward for the behemoth of the Sui Dynasty.

"It can be seen that it is really necessary to go deep into the grassroots to understand the sufferings of the people, to feel the hardship of the people, and to be sympathetic to the people."

Xu Mu shook his head and sighed, Yang Guang is a very obvious example.

He has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he has never been exposed to these.

"After the first phase of the residential area project is completed, what else can Lao Yang do?"

Xu Mu couldn't help but think about it. The first step of the Long March, Emperor Sui Yang's transformation plan has made good progress.

The more Xu Mu looked at Lao Yang, the cuter he became. He is really a talent. He understands municipal construction, knows how to fight wars, and can write well...

On the high platform, Yang Guang had already walked down and entered the next link.

Hand out Spring Festival couplets!

All of them were written by Yang Guang himself.

Knowing that it was written by Yang Guang, these common people couldn't help but thank them again.

Of course, before thanking Yang Guang, thank Xu Mu first.

After all, it was the wise master who asked Yang Guang to write it...

Yang Guang, who had already stepped down from the high stage, watched the common people walk up to the stage in an orderly manner, taking the household as a unit, to receive the Spring Festival couplets written by him himself, and his mood was complicated again.

"Come on, manager, I...why didn't I find such a lovely common people before?"

The corners of Yang Guang's mouth curled up naturally, with a smile on his face, but he didn't know it.

His couplets carry his good wishes for the coming year. Every time these people get a pair of couplets, they will say a word of thanks to him.

It made him feel a sense of accomplishment.

The corner of Lai Hu'er's mouth twitched, he really wanted to say that all people in the world are actually the same.

But due to His Majesty's previous "brilliant" record, he did not dare to tell the truth.

"Next, the Lord's Mansion has formulated a post-disaster construction policy, using work as a substitute for relief. A large number of temporary migrant workers will be dispatched to the Municipal Planning Department. The first phase of the residential area must be completed as soon as possible."

Later, during the days of watching the old age, Yang Guang actually talked about business affairs with Lai Huer.

Lai Hu'er showed surprise, but nodded quickly and said: "Don't worry, director, my subordinates have already figured out this set thoroughly. Building a house is like fighting a war, and leading people is like leading an army. The efficiency of our Municipal Planning Department is definitely the highest." of!"

As a veteran on the battlefield, there is no doubt about Lai Huer's ability.

Yang Guang trusted him, so he nodded slightly.

Then...

"Crackling-"

After Xu Mu announced the official start of the Spring Festival Gala, firecrackers were lit simultaneously from eight directions.

It was not the first time for the people to see firecrackers, so they were not frightened, but the sound of the explosions attracted many people's necks.

"That's firecrackers. It's really lively. Compared with gongs and drums, it's nothing."

Fang Xuanling stepped down from the stage, finally got a moment of leisure, and came in front of Yang Guang.

Yang Guang nodded slightly, under the light of thousands of torches, Wanmin City was like daytime.

"My lord read a poem a few days ago, which contains two important parts of today's party. Is Director Yang interested in listening to it?" poem.

"Oh? He... the lord can also compose poems?" Yang Guang couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Since he came into contact with Xu Mu, he has never seen Xu Mu show his talent in poetry.

He originally thought that Xu Mu was the kind of person who advocated practicality and didn't like empty words.

Fang Xuanling stroked his beard, nodded and said: "That's natural, and it's...very good, but after only a few words, my lord won't say any more."

Yang Guang also became interested, and couldn't help asking: "Which two sentences are they?"

Among the emperors of all dynasties, Yang Guang's literary talent is not low, and his poems are more than 01:30 points better than those of Kangxi and Qianlong.

Fang Xuanling pointed to the soldiers who came stepping forward in order under the high platform, and chanted: "The sound of firecrackers will drive away the year, and the spring breeze will bring warmth into Tusu."

Yang Guang couldn't help but recite these two poems when he heard the words. The literary talent is indeed good, but he is more concerned about the things contained in them.

With firecrackers, it is indeed a novelty, but a small bamboo can shake the world.

And send warmth...

Yang Guang looked at the stoves that could be seen everywhere around the high platform, surrounded by tens of thousands of people, and nodded.

With a heater, this party is actually not cold at all.

As for Tusu wine...

In fact, it has appeared since the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is said that it is medicinal wine, which was developed by Hua Tuo in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Later in the early Tang Dynasty, after Sun Simiao's vigorous propaganda, it gradually became popular all over the world and became popular.

So Yang Guang didn't know about Tusu wine. He frowned and watched the soldiers walk up to the high platform, while the soldiers behind carried more than a dozen large vats and walked up to the high platform together.

"What is Tusu?" Yang Guang recalled for a long time, but he didn't know what Tusu was.

On the other hand, Fang Xuanling was familiar with ancient and modern books and explained: "It is said that it was made by Hua Tuo in the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is a kind of wine. The master said that it has the effect of saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new, detoxifying and avoiding pollution. Today is a good time to try it. "

When Yang Guang heard that there was wine, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

After coming to Wanmin City, he never drank alcohol.

There are no shops in Wanmin City, so if you want to drink, you don't know where to buy it.

And during the duty time, Xu Mu is forbidden to drink alcohol, but today's New Year's Eve, everything is not important.

Soon, after being distributed by those soldiers, tens of thousands of people, as well as Fang Xuanling and Yang Guang, each had a bowl of Tusu wine.

And Xu Mu stood on the high platform and received the last bowl of wine.

Tusu wine is full of aroma, and the research institute has long made it out of old grain. Its strength is not as high as the Erguotou of later generations, but compared with the wine of this era, it can already be regarded as strong wine.

However, considering the poor livelihood of the people, Xu Mu has never promoted it in Wanmin City.

But today is different...

Xu Mu lowered his voice, raised his glass, and looked down at the common people.

"This wine, called Tusu, was made by the Lord's Mansion. It means to get rid of the old and usher in the new, and usher in a new great cause for 14 years. I drink this wine with you today, and I wish my Wanmin City every year, the weather will be good, the city will be peaceful and the people will be safe! "

And below, after hearing Xu Mu's toast, the common people bowed to each other and shouted in unison: "May my Wanmin City have good weather and good weather every year, and the city will be peaceful and the people will be safe!"

Under the high platform, Yang Guang...holding this bowl of Tusu wine, smelling the aroma of the wine, he knew it was good wine.

The tribute wine he drank in the palace did not have such a strong aroma.

And Lai Huer behind him was even more drunk, swallowing saliva non-stop, and put the bowl to his mouth several times when Xu Mu was speaking.

It was Fang Xuanling who scolded him: "This is not how Tusu wine is drunk, but from young to old, in order."

Hearing this, Yang Guang nodded thoughtfully and said, "I think it's to express the wish for the young to grow old and the old to live longer."

Fang Xuanling nodded and said, "That's why."

Afterwards, on the high platform, after Xu Mu finished praying, he let the children under the age of 13 in Wanmin City drink first.

At the head of the first row, Mrs. Fang was sitting straight on the floor with Fang Yi, holding a bowl of wine in both hands.

"Mother, I... am keeping the New Year's Eve today, can I drink?"

Fang Yizhi was also attracted by the aroma of the wine, and couldn't bear it any longer.

Mrs. Fang nodded when she heard this, and Fang Yi just drank with some other young people.

"Zhi'er is one year older again..." Mrs. Fang watched her son drinking, feeling deeply moved.

Subsequently, Xu Mu announced that drinking under the age of 30.

Immediately afterwards, those under the age of 60 belonged to Fang Xuanling and Yang Guanglai.

Lai Hu'er couldn't wait to take a sip of the wine, very forthright.

After taking it in, I felt that my throat was stimulated by the hot lava, my internal organs were boiling, and my whole body was on fire.

"Good wine! The master's mansion makes excellent wine!" said the evaluation from Lai's childcare major.

After Yang Guang finished drinking, he also felt that the wine was very strong. Compared with the tribute wine in the palace, he did not know how much worse it was.

Subsequently, Xu Mu announced that the elderly over 60 years old drink alcohol.

Below, a group of old people weeping with emotion, bowed deeply to Xu Mu before drinking the Tusu wine tremblingly.

These people were all from Yangcheng, and were sent to Wanmin City by Xu Mu.

Not long after that, there was a flood.

They thought they would die in the deep mountains. Who would have thought that the Lord's Mansion showed an amazing way to deal with the flood and connected them to Wanmin City.

No one was injured!
(End of this chapter)

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