Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

"Brother Fang Mu, all the food in my family has been burned by this fire. If there is no food, my whole family will starve to death."

"My family's food was also burned, and I really can't survive."

At the door of Fang Yue's house,

The two villagers knelt on the ground, crying and begging Fang Mu for help.

Behind them, there are their wives and children, who are very thin, with tattered clothes, sallow faces and dull eyes.

It was these two families that were on fire and smoking in the village just now.

There was a fire in the house, and there was not much water at all. The small fire quickly spread into a large fire, and the house was burned down. Naturally, all the food stored in the house was burned.

What could be more unlucky than encountering this kind of thing.

Now, in this dying age, something like this has happened to my family again. If no one can help me, I will really not be able to live this life.

Now the only people in the village who can get food are the Liu Ju family and the Fang Yue family.

Because they are from the same clan, they came to seek help from the Fang family.

Fang Mu sighed after seeing it.

He asked Fang Cheng to move two bags of grain, which weighed almost a hundred catties, and gave them to these two people to take back.

With this matter settled, the crowd outside Fang's house quickly dispersed.

Back home, in my yard.

Chen suddenly spoke:

"Hey, boss, tell me, should we really move to the city?"

It turned out that she had naturally seen what happened outside the door from beginning to end, and she had seen the hardship of these villagers' lives now.

Nowadays, all the villagers in Daliushu Village and the tenants of her family are sallow and skinny.

Life was very difficult, and it was difficult to have enough to eat.

In the ancestral hall the day before yesterday, she noticed that when the idle men said the words 'get their food back', the eyes of many people present flickered.

Today, her family took out two bags of grain. Among the onlookers, some looked at the grain with the fire in their eyes that could not be concealed at all.

Mrs. Chen was unwilling to go to the city before because she couldn't bear to part with the wealth her family had accumulated over the years.

Today, I made up my mind.

We can no longer listen to She'er's words. Their family has to go to the city.

Otherwise, if we really have to wait until these people are too hungry to do anything, who can say clearly what will happen then.

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But at this moment.

On the road leading to Daliushu Village, a middle-aged man wearing a pale blue star-patterned robe was carrying a big gourd on his back and a ruler hanging from his waist.

His steps are not big, but his walking speed is extremely fast, which is no worse than that of an ordinary galloping horse.

"Hey, the water veins of the whole house are cut off. This is such a big deal. I am a little seven-star inspector. How can I handle such a big thing?"

"Those government troops are also incompetent. They have not been able to suppress the gang of rebellious people who relied on the 'beast blood' for several years! If they had been willing to do this two years earlier, they would not have allowed those guys to cut off the Shanyang River!"

It turned out that this middle-aged man was Fei Hengli, a seven-star inspector from the Si Tianjian of the Wei Dynasty.

The Great Wei Si Tianjian was a very special department in the Great Wei Dynasty.

Unlike ordinary civil and military officials, Si Tianjian did not interfere in political affairs and was only responsible to the Emperor of Wei.

He has a transcendent status. Although this person is only the supervisor of Qixing, his status is far higher than that of the county magistrate in Xiahe County.

From what this person said, Shanyang Mansion has been extremely short of water in recent years, and it is actually because the water veins in Shanyang Mansion have been cut off!

"The village in front should be the last pulse point. After solving this problem, the only one left is the one in Moshan."

"However, that has nothing to do with me. It depends on whether the master of Shanyang Mansion is willing to bleed."

Fei Hengli had a sneer on his face, as if he looked down upon the Shanyang Palace Master he was talking about.

The head of the Shanyang Mansion, the land of two capitals and thirteen state offices in the Wei Dynasty, was the real official of the frontier.

Among these people, which one is not superior to Qi Qi, and which one is not a true martial arts expert.

If he was willing to take action, the troubled people on Mo Mountain would have been taken out of the family long ago.

Nor will it be allowed to exist for such a long time.

In the end, the water veins of Shanyang Mansion were cut off by these rebellious people using secret methods, resulting in chaos everywhere in Shanyang Mansion.

If the fighting between dragons and snakes continues like this, it will breed chaos in the world.

Hui Hengli sighed, and then walked towards Daliu Shu Village.

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"She'er, She'er, there's something I want to tell you."

Before anyone arrived, Fang Yue heard his mother Chen's voice coming from outside the yard.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll come out."

Fang Yue had just recovered and saw the smoke in the village, so he knew something was wrong.

Just now, he also went to the gate and witnessed what happened.

"She'er, tell me, why don't we just listen to our father and move to Xiahe County?"

"There were thieves at our door yesterday. I'm afraid there will be more people who don't have enough to eat in the future. How many people will be targeting our house by then."

Across the door, Chen said since ancient times.

It's not that I want to understand this truth, it's just that I can't bear to part with the family business.

"Mom, it's the same in Xiahe County. There's no one to protect you. It's the same everywhere."

With a creak, the door opened, and Fang Yue changed into a short undershirt and walked out.

"At least, at least there are still government offices there. There should be some peace with the yamen."

Chen said hesitantly, and the next moment he saw the short clothes Fang Yue was wearing, with his arms exposed.

"Xu'er, put on your coat quickly. Your injury is not healed yet and your body is weak. How can you wear such thin clothes? "Xu'er, Xu'er, are you okay? Have you stood up?!!!"

As he spoke, Chen finally reacted.

She covered her mouth with her hands and her eyes turned red instantly.

"Xu'er, you are finally healed."

The next moment, Mrs. Chen hugged Fang Yue and beat Fang Yue's shoulders several times while crying.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Fang Yue patted Mrs. Chen gently, such is the family relationship where blood is thicker than water.

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The better it gets,

The Fang family soon found out, and the haze that had enveloped everyone in the Fang family was swept away at this moment.

Not to mention the lanterns and colorful decorations, but there were also firecrackers.

In addition, Chen also wanted to cross the brazier to get rid of bad luck and illness.

At noon, Mrs. Chen and Fang Cheng's wife, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law worked together to prepare a large table of sumptuous meals.

During the banquet.

"Here, Brother Pig, eat."

Fang Yue gave Fang Yue the chicken legs. His brother got better, and Fang Cheng was also very happy.

"Brother, if you don't pick up food for your sister-in-law, be careful that she ignores you."

Fang Yue did not refuse, but instead teased his elder brother.

Immediately, Fang Chengcheng hurried to see his wife sitting next to him.

It's just that his wife is holding the child at this time, so she won't pay attention to him.

Fang Cheng also hurriedly picked up food for his wife.

This scene actually put a little more smile on the faces of the family.

This year Fang Yue recovered from his injury and the Fang family also had more children, which was even better.

Immediately,

Fang Yue took a bite of bean sprouts, took a bite, and immediately said:

"Mom, these bean sprouts are battered with egg, deep-fried, and stir-fried with shredded chicken and chili peppers. After all, mom, this dish looks simple, but it is delicious."

Fang Yue easily told Chen's cooking methods and praised Chen in different ways.

The meal was ready soon.

The family is in the main hall.

"Xu'er, you are fine now, but you can't let people outside know that you are fine," said Father Fang.

"Good on you, Fang Mu, it's just a piece of wood. My pig is healed. This is a great joy. Why can't the outside world know about it? If you don't tell them, let those crooked melons and cracked jujubes still call pig little Lame!"

Mrs. Chen immediately twisted Fang Mu's ears.

Although Fang Yue was from Wuju, he was also a big landowner in Daliushu Village.

Many people from the same clan in the village are tenants of the Fang family.

But among these people, there are also some who are gloomy and dare not say anything on the surface, but secretly say that their pig is a little cripple.

How could Mrs. Chen not be sad or angry?

Now that Fang is getting better, how could he not let everyone know about it?

Let's see who dares to gossip behind his back.

"Fuck, fuck, it hurts, let go." Fang Mu grinned in pain and begged for mercy for a long time before breaking free.

"I am doing this for the good of Hugh'er. Tell me, if the Yamen knows that Hugh'er is well, what will happen if Hugh'er is allowed to go to war?"

It took such a long time for the government office and the county government to recruit military officers and recruit many strong men to attack the Moshan tribe.

Even people as far away as Daliushu Village have heard a lot of true and false news.

Besides, the last time my pigeon was injured was at the hands of a Moshan tribe rioter.

Fang Mu still dared to let Fang Yue fight.

If the news of Fang Yue's recovery spreads, there is no guarantee that he will not be dragged into the war.

At that time, what will happen if I get hurt again?

"Ah, Xie'er, your father is right, hurry up, Fang Cheng, why don't you hurry up and move the wheelchair? If someone comes to the house later and sees Xie'er, what should I do?"

Mrs. Chen also reacted and quickly directed Fang Cheng to move the wheelchair. This was to prepare Fang Yue to continue to pretend to be sick.

"Mom, it's okay. No, no, no." Fang Yue quickly refused.

Sitting in a wheelchair is really uncomfortable. There is no need to pretend at home.

At the same time, Fang Yue also looked at Fang's father.

Father Fang looked honest, honest, and the stupidest.

But in fact, I have a clear mind and understand everything, but I am just not good at expressing myself.

Bang bang bang~

At this moment, there were knocks on the door.

"Is this Fang Wuju's home?"

Along with the knock on the door, there was also a loud voice.

The voice sounded strange. It was obviously not a villager from Daliushu Village, and he didn't know who came to Fang Yue.

However, through a courtyard wall, the sound can still be heard clearly.

There is no doubt that the person coming here, Dingre, is a martial artist, and his cultivation level is not bad.

"Oh no, no, no, maybe the people from the Yamen know about it and are here to catch pigeons and fight." Mrs. Chen immediately panicked.

"Mom, don't worry, you're not from the Yamen." Fang Yue said.

The people in the yamen didn't have clairvoyance and ears, so how could they possibly know the news that he was getting well?

Even if he knew it, it would take two or three days for the Yamen to send someone over, and it was impossible to come over now anyway.

No matter who is coming, you will know it when you meet him.

A moment later, in the front yard of Fang’s house.

The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a police officer. He had a kind face and was very polite.

"Haha, Fang Wuju is indeed young and very talented. I am Lian Bajin. I came here this time because I want to trouble Fang Wuju about something."

Immediately the man told him about the food requisition.

It turns out that in the past two years, every village has indeed been experiencing a food shortage.

Food can still be received there, but now that the army is on the move, there cannot be a shortage of food and grass.

As a result, the Yamen turned to some wealthy families for food.

Of course, those big and popular families with strong backends would not dare to think wrongly.

So, people like Fang Yue who have lost their future and have no roots are being targeted.

"The company officer is right. When the court is in trouble, it should support it. But look at my family's situation. The rent has not been confiscated at all in the past two years, so there is no surplus food."

"However, I also know the situation of the Yamen. If I don't express anything, I can't explain it. It's better to do this. I haven't withdrawn the regular money from the Yamen for more than a year, so I will donate the money." Fang Yue laughed. said.

Regardless of whether this person is using the name of the Yamen to rob or extort money.

Or is it that the yamen is really having a hard time and needs support.

Fang Yue can't control these things.

However, it has been more than a year since he was injured, and he has never withdrawn the money given to Wu Juren by the imperial court.

He didn't go there himself, and the court naturally didn't send it to him. The amount of money should be at least a few hundred taels now.

It would be a lot to donate this money to the imperial court.

"Fang Wuju, I'm talking to you about business, not joking!" Lian Bajin frowned and his tone became stiff.

If Fang Wuju could really get the money, how could he come to the door?

Isn't it just because of Fang Yue's current situation that he himself has become useless, and the White Tiger Boxing Gym has a relationship with him, that is, he still has a martial arts master.

However, Zhang Boyang was recently recruited to attack the Moshan tribe.

So, if you are polite and call you Fang Wuju, if you are rude, you will be Fang Laizi.

"What I'm talking about is serious business. Why do you think I donated too little? Six hundred taels of silver is not enough?" Fang Yue said immediately.

A year's standard of silver is six hundred taels.

Six hundred taels is not much for a warrior, but for ordinary people, it is a huge amount of wealth.

Just buying land alone can buy more than two hundred acres.

That was when the business was good in previous years, but now, at least, one can buy four to five hundred acres of land.

This is a lot of money.

If you go to other provinces to buy grain, you can buy thousands of kilograms of it.

However, I thought that Lian Bajin would fall out, but then, Lian Bajin was beyond Fang Yue's expectation. Instead of falling out, he continued to persuade:

"That's true, but what the Yamen needs most now is food. There is a shortage of food everywhere now, and you can't buy food even with money."

"In this way, I will go to other villages to raise money now. As long as the task is completed, I will not bother Fang Wuju again. If it doesn't work, Fang Wuju will have to contribute."

After Lian Bajin finished speaking, he said a few more polite words and then left.