Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

Luo Wei and Wei Wei listened to the introduction of the old man, only to know that there is a mountain that is not too high outside Xuanzhou Dongcheng, and the name does not cost the local people any brain, it is called Qingshan. The Chishui River, which passes through Xuanzhou, is the underground spring that originated in the green hills. The land in the Qingshan Valley is moistened by spring water in the mountains and is suitable for cultivation. This is why Xuanzhou City is deep in the desert and can feed a city.

"If you want to work in the city, do business, then live in the city," the old man enthusiastically took the idea of ​​Luo Wei and defending the two, saying: "If you want to buy a piece of land, farming for a living, then go to Castle Peak Live in the valley."

“Is the village a valley?” asked Rowe.

"It can't be said that it is a village," said the old man. "The valley is big, everyone lives scattered, and some people live in the mountains. It is not easy to see one side on weekdays."

"If you live there, you can endure loneliness," the old man reminded Luo Wei and defending the two. "In the valley, it is quieter than our city. Many people can't stand this loneliness. Going and going. The valley, the land is good, it is impossible to keep people."

Luo Weichong Wei Wei nodded, he is not afraid of loneliness, afraid of being found.

"When we come back this time, we want to buy a piece of land to live and live." After seeing Luo Wei nod, the defending champion said: "We have been running business outside these years, and we have saved some money, that is, we do not know in the valley. Buy a house, how much silver you need to buy a piece of land."

The old man did not want to say: "There are no empty houses in the area where there are no people, there are many places, no money, as long as you can stay inside."

“Nobody wants?” Rowe said: “If the owner is back?”

"Then he should live, who will let them go and go?" The old man said: "If you leave in the future, then your house may be occupied by future generations."

"We are not ready to go," Rowe said. "We want to find a quiet place to live."

"Then go to the valley," the old people said.

"That," the defending looked up at the sky, and it was not early in the day.

"There is no inn in the city," said the old man. "You will go to the ancestral hall in the city today, and tomorrow morning, I will take you to the valley to recognize the place."

“Is it too much trouble for you?” Wei Wei said.

"Let's go together, idle is also idle," said several old men.

"Then we need to go to the government to do a famous dish?" Luo Wei asked again.

"Which government is there in this city?" The old man smiled and said: "In addition to paying taxes every year, we can see their shadow. At other times, we are here to control ourselves."

"I remember what I used to have," Wei Wei said with a sigh of relief. In the rules of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Min had to settle in one place. He had to go to the local government to set up a famous dish. Where did he come from, what he had done before, he had to confess it, and he had to hand it over to the government where he had previously settled. The name of the spy. For this reason, Luo Zhiqiu was also deliberately in the bag of Ganoderma lucidum powder when he left the house. He put two names on the official seal.

"We have too little oil here," the old men said with joy, "I used to have it, but now it is gone, no one wants to be our official."

"Then the city defense here is no one?" Luo Wei asked, he was the first time he heard that there was no city of the government.

"Yes, we have a villager," said the old man. "If you have something, you can go to the patriarch and look for the head of the village."

"The patriarch?" Wei Wei asked: "Do I have to go see him?"

Several old men looked at each other, and finally the old man said: "It is best to go to see one side. You are also a Wei clan. When you come back, you will enter the genealogy."

"Daddy, what is your name?" Rowe asked the old man, he wants to know which big names are in Xuanzhou.

"Brother," said the old man: "The little old man is also the surname of Wei. These are also the surnames. In this city, there is a big surname, that is, Wei, and other surnames are all outsiders."

"Brother, what is your surname?" Some old man asked Luo Weidao.

"My surname is Fu," said Rowe.

"It turned out to be Fu Geer," the old man nodded.

"Then I will send you to the ancestral hall first, then I will go see the patriarch," defending Luo Weidao: "You are waiting for me in the ancestral hall."

"Yes," said the old man. "I am accompanying the South priest to the patriarch. Fu Geer is the person who has followed the South buddy. It is not necessary to see the patriarch."

A few old men are still idle, and they say they want to go together.

"The uncles are all on the bus," Rowe said, and they greeted them. It was a good thing to have them come and see the local old people.

The five old men agreed to it. Both Luo Wei and the defending champion respected them. This made the old man’s impressions of Luo Wei and the defending champion very good. Young people only need to be gifted and their mouths are sweet. Can please the old man's likes.

"Come on the bus," Rowe turned back and walked to the carriage.

Wei Wei was busy reaching out to Luo Wei. Luo Wei’s leg bones have grown almost as good as the doctors said. When it rains and snows, it will hurt and it will not be convenient. It will make people see that the left leg is awkward.

The old man saw that Rovi’s legs and feet were not good at all, and he was a pity for his heart. How good a brother, his legs and feet were awkward. But this kind of pity, the old man was considerate and did not let Luo Wei see it, afraid that Luo Wei was uncomfortable.

There were no more than six people in the carriage, and several people did not think much. The three old people sat in the carriage with Luo Wei, and the other two sat in front of the car with the defending, and gave the way to the defending. Jujube Marathon and seven people walked slowly on the Qingshiban Road in Xuanzhou. It seems that no matter who is a man or a horse, when you get here, you will unconsciously become leisurely.

In the carriage, Luo Wei asked the three elderly people: "The jade in Xuanzhou has always been famous. How can there be no oil and water to the official government?"

Laohan Road: "Jade is famous again. If it is dug, it will be gone. It can't be regenerated. We Xuanzhou has long been unable to dig out jade."

“Is there not a quarry here?” Luo Wei asked, here is the hometown of the defending. When he was in Shangdu, he also cared about Xuanzhou. The Qingshan, the Shangdu’s lords would not care, but The jade of Xuanzhou is everyone's concern, and Luo Wei remembers that there is a quarry in the government office.

"No one is old," said the old man. "The officers and men have all been withdrawn."

"when did it happen?"

“It’s just a few years ago,” said the old man. “This quarry is closed, and we can’t keep young people here.”

Several old men sighed again, and when Luo Wei talked about Xuanzhou jade, the city was still a prosperous past.

Luo Wei listened patiently, but he was fortunate in his heart. There is no jade, so he and the defending can find this quiet place to survive.