After worrying about it for a long time, I decided not to eat, so as to lose some weight. There is an old saying in Chongqing, which is "eat before going to bed, and the suet will be on your back", so eating before going to bed is very bad and will make you lose weight. Add an update for weight loss.
Mr. Wang was ready to set off. He first borrowed a set of fairly decent clothes from Thirty-Two, so that he would not be so poor when wearing them. Then he packed a few huge silver balls in a package. He planned to carry the package on his back in style, but was stopped. The package thudded to the ground, and I couldn't move for a long time.
Shouting: "Help!"
Several people came over to lift the package and rescued him.
Mr. Wang breathed heavily: "Silver makes people both love and hate it."
Thirty-Two smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, as a scholar, how can you bring back so much money? Besides, it is not safe to travel alone. You still have to bring a group of young people to accompany you and let them dress up as you." My servant, you look like a rich man who can afford a bookstore."
So, we started building the team again.
Forget about being a fifth grader of high school who was still hungover. Zheng Daniu picked up a package containing money, and a group of young students joined the team to form a "servant team". It looked really impressive.
Mr. Wang made up a story for himself. He worked as a private school teacher for an old man and received a generous reward. Now he has made a fortune and plans to use the money to buy a bookstore and continue his teachings to the saint.
After finishing the story, he took Zheng Daniu and his party to the county seat.
They had been making noise for a while, and Gaojia Village had completely woken up from its hangover. The villagers got up one after another and began to stretch their muscles.
Li Daoxuan saw Gao Yiye also getting up, so he asked her to gather the few villagers in Wangjia Village and tell them that it had also rained in Wangjia Village.
Unfortunately, it was already late November of the seventh year of the Apocalypse, and winter was approaching. Even if it rained, the villagers could not sow seeds.
It is too late to sow seeds at this time. After the crops germinate, it is too late to grow to maturity before the temperature drops. The seedlings will not be able to withstand the coming cold winter.
Li Daoxuan considered for a second whether to build a plastic greenhouse, and immediately killed the idea. It was too early, and there was no need to rush into technology and hard work.
The villagers were not as regretful as he was. It was great news when they heard that it had rained in Wangjia Village. They were not in a hurry to sow the seeds. If they planted autumn wheat at this time, it would be too late to plant spring wheat. Since now Winter is almost here, so just wait for winter to pass and go back to the village to sow seeds in the spring when everything recovers. That is the best way to farm.
A villager from Wangjiacun raised his head and said to the sky: "Tianzun, I'm thinking that it takes spring to sow seeds anyway. Let's just take advantage of this winter to lay a cement road to Wangjiacun. In this way, when spring starts next year , we can take the Sun God Car back to the village to farm, do you think this is feasible?"
Li Daoxuanle: This villager is quite smart.
"Yiye, tell Thirty-Two to dispatch some cement to the people in Wangjia Village, and arrange for them some short-term workers to help with the reform-through-labor prisoners to lay our second cement road leading to Wangjia Village."
Yiye relayed the news, and the Wang family villagers immediately cheered.
Everyone was full of energy and started working immediately. They picked up the hoe and shovel and rushed to the official road leading to Wangjiacun. When digging, a gust of wind blew, stirring up the sand and dust...
They were having fun digging when they saw a tall horse approaching on the official road in the southwest. Immediately sitting on it was a man in official uniform, followed by a group of government officials and a group of civilians driving a carriage and carriage. It is piled with large colorful bows.
Liang Shixian is here!
He came to repay the bow.
Liang Shixian considered himself an upright official. Since he was an upright official, of course he had to return the things he borrowed from the Li family.
So he took the government servants and drove a cart equipped with 500 large bows to Gaojiacun.
Just as they were about to reach the village entrance, they saw a dusty sky beside the official road ahead. A group of villagers were digging hard at the official road with hoes and shovels, and they didn't know what they were doing.
When the wind blew, a puff of dust hit his face. Liang Shixian couldn't hold his breath. He took a breath and immediately kept "cough, cough, cough".
The government officials were furious: "How dare you, these unscrupulous people, dare to plot against the county magistrate."
Liang Shixian immediately stopped the yamen: "What are you doing to them? The villagers have been digging here for a long time. They didn't just start digging when I came, so how can they plot against them?"
The government officials quickly shut up and flattered the horse on the leg.
Liang Shixian showed a gentle smile and asked the villagers: "Why are you digging soil on the roadside?"
When the villagers saw the county magistrate, they felt quite guilty, and replied in a coward, "We are building a road, and we plan to build a road from here to our village."
Liang Shixian was surprised: "Isn't there already an official road here?"
Villager: "The official road is too narrow and bumpy. We need to widen it and build it into a cement road."
"cement road?"
Liang Shixian, who has learned a lot, immediately opened the information search mode in his mind. All kinds of things he had seen in his life, rare gadgets, and even weird machines brought by Westerners from thousands of miles away, were spinning in his mind like a revolving lantern, and then "ding" A sound freezes on a picture.
The screen displayed four large characters: "No such thing found."
Liang Shixian had no choice but to ask shamelessly: "What is a cement road?"
The villagers turned around and pointed to the road on the other side of Gaojia Village: "Look over there, in the direction of our fingers, there is a gray road leading to Zhengjia Village. That is the cement road."
Liang Shixian sat upright on his tall horse, with a high field of vision. Looking in that direction, there was really a gray road, like a hairtail fish, running through the mountains and forests, extending all the way out.
"Huh? This road is quite strange. Why is it such a color?"
Liang Shixian was no longer in a hurry to enter Gaojiabao. He took his master and the government servants to the cement road. When he got to the road, he lowered his head and looked: "Why is this road so flat? Isn't it great to drive on this road?"
Master: "It looks like it was cut from a whole boulder."
The empty blocks of Jiading have been cut and scraped from stone.
Liang Shixian: "Who can cut a huge stone into such a shape?"
The master shook his head: "It's beyond human power."
Liang Shixian exclaimed in surprise: "Gaojiacun is really a place of endless mystery. If my prediction is correct, this is the work of the Li family again. It just so happens that I am going to the Li family to return five hundred longbows. By the way, let’s talk about what this cement road is.”
He adjusted his clothes and walked slowly towards Gaojiabao. When he arrived in front of the fort, Thirty-Two had already received the news from the sentry and came out to welcome him.
The two exchanged some pleasantries and said some kind words.
Liang Shixian then said: "I am here to return the five hundred longbows I borrowed last time. Well... this...
He suddenly blushed slightly: "The bowstrings of dozens of bows were broken by my people. I will definitely find an opportunity to compensate for the losses caused to the Li family in the future."
Thirty-Two exclaimed: "The county magistrate returned the bow so quickly, does that mean that the thief will not come again?"
Liang Shixian perked up and said a little happily: "The thieves were repeatedly frustrated and retreated to Huanglong Mountain. They no longer dare to come to our Chengcheng County. The scouts came to report that they had turned west and went to Luochuan County."
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