Big businessman.
Twelve hundred grass-headed gods were stationed in the great plain outside Chaoge, and the Seven Monsters of Meishan followed Shen Gongbao into the city.
In Chaoge City, there was a surge of people.
Shen Gongbao went out for half a month and returned to Chaoge. The most intuitive feeling is that the Chidao in the city has become more open and smooth.
If you want to be rich, build the road first, eternal truth.
Vendors lined up on both sides, shouting enthusiastically.
There was a constant flow of people coming and going, some wearing luxurious clothes, some wearing brocade, and some wearing rough straw clothes.
After the autumn harvest, the people in the Chaoge area had a surplus of grain at home and were living well. They even sold some grain in exchange for some money.
The people at the bottom face the loess and turn their backs to the sky. Although they live at the feet of the Human Emperor, they have never entered the city in their lives.
The old man from before was carrying a large bag of grain, hunched over and walking on the spacious sidewalk in the city, holding his four or five-year-old grandson with his left hand.
This is Old Man Hu's second visit to the city. The last time he came to the city was to send his eldest son off to join the army.
The grandson, who was four or five years old, had never seen so many novel things before. He was shocked. It turned out that besides the land, there were so many interesting things outside.
The child saw a vendor selling candied haws. His little eyes were staring at the bright red fruit covered with icing. He couldn't stop drooling, but he didn't say anything to ask his grandfather for it.
Grandfather and grandson depend on each other for life. The grandson is sensible early and knows that grandpa works hard and the family has no money...
The grandfather seemed to be aware of his grandson's eyes, and a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "If you want to eat, let's buy a bunch. The grain harvest has been bumper, and we have money. After selling this bag of grain, we can buy a new body for our grandson." clothes."
The grandson pushed his grandpa, "If you don't want to buy it, buy some new clothes for grandpa first."
"What kind of clothes should I buy? Half of my grandfather's body has been buried in the ground. When the time comes, I can just buy him a roll of straw mat to wrap his body." Wrapping a body in a roll of straw mat is probably a luxury dreamed of by the lower class people.
"Grandpa, I will go to the fields after sowing next spring. Grandpa, you can just enjoy the happiness at home. Grandpa can live for another hundred years." The grandson's voice was quite firm, and his eyes were red.
"Haha, silly grandson."
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This is just a microcosm of the life of the people at the bottom of Dashang.
As the saying goes, the rich have endless fields, while the poor have no land to stand on.
The upper class is in a state of intoxication, while the common people are living a life of hunger.
What is Dashang ZTE? What is prosperity? If you don't starve to death, you will be prosperous!
As Shen Gongbao walked on the spacious road, he saw many lower-class people whom he had never seen before. Their faces were much rosier and their spirits were much better.
It is true that Shen Gongbao had selfish motives for promoting great business, and he may have planned to enshrine gods or incense, but what he did actually blessed countless people.
Only a corner of the Chaoge Plain has been opened up. When the windmills turn in the thousands of miles of fertile land and the rice fields turn golden, perhaps the merchants and common people can have enough to eat without worrying about food.
And Chaoge Plain is just the beginning of Shen Gongbao's plan.
Countless people with rosy faces greeted each other, and the most asked question was "Have you eaten today?"
There is also the gratitude towards the owner of the Medical National Museum. The common people do not know his true face and true identity, but they are grateful.
With a mortal body, he is as good as an immortal saint.
The Seven Monsters of Meishan followed Shen Gongbao, watching all this silently, and their hearts were touched, "The human race here... their spirit and appearance seem to be a little different..."
"And what is the identity of the leader of the Medical Nation Pavilion?"
"To compare with an immortal saint in a mortal body, such an evaluation is too terrifying."
Shen Gongbao watched as he walked, and arrived at the National Medical Museum in the east of the city.
In the medical center, several clerks have a clear division of labor and work in an orderly manner.
When all the minor officials saw Shen Gongbao, they all stopped their work and said with respect from the bottom of their hearts, "The master of the hall is back."
"I've met the owner."
"Meet the owner."
The minor officials are just helpers and have no official rank. Their status has not improved much.
But the place where he is located is the Medical State Pavilion. Although he has no official position, he is respected by all the people.
"Keep working and report back later."
"It's the owner!"
After all the minor officials were excited, they all returned to their places.
Yuan Hong, Jin Dasheng and the other seven monsters were horrified, "The master of the museum who is as good as an immortal saint in a mortal body is actually a teacher?"
"No wonder, no wonder, besides the teacher, who else has such great ability?"
Shen Gongbao walked towards the backyard of the Medical Country Hall.
Before reaching the backyard, I heard the pitiful cry of the dragon-bearded tiger coming from the inner room, "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooopepein...
"It hurts, it really hurts."
"Master, you have always been true to your heart and done all the good things in your life, but you never thought that you would attract hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals to retaliate."
"That's an army of 100,000, an army of 100,000, wuwuwu... I must have fallen with hatred and turned into ashes."
"It's because I, the dragon-bearded tiger, have low magic power and can't help the master."
Longxuhu's firm voice came from inside the house again, wiping his tears, "Don't worry, sir, I will return to Beihai that very night, and I will never leave the seclusion until I reach Daluo Jinxian in cultivation. When I come out of seclusion, there will be a bloody storm, and everyone will be killed in anger. Thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals will be buried with me!"
After saying this, Longxuhu carried his super large luggage and opened the door.
"Ah!" As soon as Longxuhu opened the door, he saw the ghost of the old man. He was so frightened that his whole body went limp. The huge backpack on his back fell to the ground, and gold bricks, gems, and pearls were scattered all over the ground.
Longxuhu looked horrified, "Old...Master?"
Shen Gongbao had a dark face and didn't come back for half a month. Did Long Xihu take all the rewards given to him by the imperial court?
"Hit, hit the smoke." Shen Gongbao kicked the dragon-bearded tiger's corner and waved casually.
Behind him, Yuan Hong, Jin Dasheng and the other seven monsters had just become teachers and were worried that they would not have a chance to show off in front of the teacher. This time it was just right.
I saw the seven monsters of Meishan swarming up, "Hey! Where is the thief? How dare you steal from my teacher?"
Longxuhu quickly held his head, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
"Boss, help me."
"Brothers, there is a misunderstanding."
When the senior brother opened his mouth, the Seven Monsters of Meishan knew that they had misunderstood. They landed their fists without any magic power, and they landed on Long Bearded Tiger's body without any pain or itch.
"You idiot, do you want me to laugh to death and then inherit the inheritance reasonably?" Shen Gongbao really had nothing to say to this idiot. He probably had to evolve a few more times before he could become smarter.
"Hey, I thought that the Bingtian General came for the master that day... and had absolutely no intention of inheriting the master's legacy."
Although Longxuhu was naive, he was loyal. Even though he thought Shen Gongbao was dead, he still wanted to take revenge.
"Okay, pack up and go inside."
Shen Gongbao ordered his servants to find seven rooms in the backyard of the Yiguo Pavilion to temporarily house the Seven Monsters of Meishan.
Yang Jiao was taken care of by the seven monsters Yuan Hong, Jin Dasheng, and Dai Li in turns. The seven monsters liked their junior brother very much. Sometimes Dai Li deliberately showed his original shape and turned into a puppy to tease little Yang Jiao.
Less than half an hour after Shen Gongbao returned to the Medical Palace, Shang Rong, Bigan, and the young general Huang Feihu came to visit him.
However, in fact, there were countless living people in the Medical State Pavilion, which made everyone in the court see Shen Gongbao's talents.
For Shang Rong, Bigan, and Huang Feihu who are more pragmatic people, they sincerely admire and respect Shen Gongbao in their hearts.
When Shang Rong, Bigan, and Huang Feihu visited, Shen Gongbao happened to be listening to the junior official's report on the results and plans for the next year.
The cultivation of rice seeds on farms outside the city has reached 9 million acres, and it will reach 15 million acres before spring sowing.
The retting work is progressing normally.
Sowing technology teaching is progressing normally.
The construction work of the five major granaries in the Central Plains is progressing normally.
According to the plan, within five years, the fertile plains will be covered with golden waves of rice, and Dashang will have no worries about food by then.
Shang Rong, Bigan, and Huang Feihu listened to the report of the junior official, and the more they listened, the more shocked they became. It was not until the junior official finished the report that the three of them stood up at the same time and saluted Shen Gongbao: "Sir, you are a great talent, please accept our bows."
pS: Dear fellow Taoists, please stay and pray for five-star praise.
