After receiving the order, the villagers quickly began to drill holes in the wall of the village, and they were very busy.
As the village was almost completed, the people who came from Pujiu Temple began to feel uneasy.
After the work of building the village is completed, will there be no more work to do?
If the boss of Salt Owl said: "Okay, you can leave."
How should we live in the future?
In the section where ordinary people gathered, an atmosphere of uneasiness began to permeate. A large group of ordinary people rushed to the side of Zhan Monk, suppressing their voices and expressing their worries to him.
The war monk nodded: "I understand, I, the poor monk, should go and ask Master Xing.
He walked from the area where ordinary people lived to the infantry camp.
When passing through the doors in the two areas, a group of soldiers guarding the doors blocked here: "Token!"
War Monk: “Isn’t the token not ready yet?
The soldiers were a little embarrassed: "This is true."
War Monk: "The poor monk has something important to discuss with Master Xing."
The soldiers knew that the monk was the talker for the common people, so they helped to inform the people. After a while, the soldiers came back and said: "Master Zhan Monk, you can come over."
The war monk nodded and thought to himself: This group of people claim to be salt lords, but in fact they act in a very orderly manner and have better military discipline than the officers and soldiers. If this group of people is really just a group of salt lords, what will the poor monk think of these two men? Zhao Zi digs it out and feeds it to the dog.
Under the leadership of the soldiers, he came to the "meeting hall" of the infantry battalion. This so-called meeting hall was actually a large temporary wooden house built with wood. The nominal leader of this army, Xing Honglang, was there. Discuss matters with other subordinates here.
But in fact, the real leader of this army is Gao Chuwu. Although he can only nod and say "Okay, let's do this", if he doesn't nod, no one can mess around.
When the war monk walked to the door of the meeting hall, he saw Xing Honglang cutting a piece of wood into a sign and carving the words "Fifth Day" on it. He looked left and right. The thief liked it and took the token. Put stickers on your face….
War Monk: "Ahem! Mr. Xing is in charge."
"Ah!" Xing Honglang was startled and jumped up: "Just now... that... I just liked this piece of wood, so I couldn't help but rub it. I didn't rub those two words. "
War Monk: "Ami stole the Buddha! Good slaughter, good slaughter! The poor monk didn't see anything."
Xing Honglang: "That's pretty much it. Why did you come to me for something important?"
The war monk recounted the concerns of the common people and whispered: "Everyone is very worried now that there is no work to do and no one to take care of the food. As you know, there is a severe drought outside, war is in chaos, bandits are running around, and natural and man-made disasters are superimposed. Living together is very difficult for ordinary people. Originally, it was okay for everyone to be in trouble all the time, but after working here for a few days, someone took care of the food and distributed three kilograms of noodles every day. Only two days after these good days, it was necessary to It was over, and they felt very uneasy.
Xing Honglang smiled: "It turns out that this is the case. Let me tell you, there is no need to worry, the work will never be finished."
War Monk: "Huh?"
Xing Honglang said: "Now that the village has been built and its footing has been firmly established, of course we must strive to live a better life. The next step is to build blacksmith workshops and woodworking shops in the area where the people live. Workshops, mills... Anyway, it's just like an ordinary wharf town, everything that should be built and done."
When the war monk heard this, he thought to himself: Are you going to turn Gudu Wharf into a handicraft town? Such a big ambition? This is not like what Yan Xiao did. If you say you are a local official in the government, it feels more like it.
Xing Honglang: "When you go back, inform the people and let them build this place as their own home. All kinds of houses, craftsmen's workshops, and business auxiliaries can be built as much as they like. All workers' wages are still based on three kilograms of flour." One day counts.”
"This doesn't allow them to build indiscriminately." Monk Zhan said with laughter and tears: "If two residents build houses together, they will also fight over the land."
Xing Honglang thought about it carefully and realized that it was true. The construction of towns required planning and the villagers could not be left to their own devices. Otherwise, they would end up with houses without even a gap to squeeze through...
Oh no!
I don't know how to plan and build, and Zao Ying certainly doesn't know how to do it, let alone the fifth grade of high school. I guess Lao Nanfeng is too embarrassed, right? The people who came to Shanxi this time were all military generals, not a single clerk.
Xing Honglang was a little embarrassed: "Master War Monk, once I start doing this, I can't handle it anymore. It seems that I have to bring in a scholar to help. Do you know any scholar who can plan and manage urban construction? You used to do this The one who surpasses Master is the best."
The war monk didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can any scholar be willing to work for the salt owl?"
"That's true." Xing Honglang said: "That's all, I will find someone to solve this matter. You don't have to worry about it now. Tell the people to be calm and calm. There will be work soon. If you don't have any work these days, I will also take care of their food. By the way, let all the businessmen among the common people come to see me."
Gudu Wharf was originally a gathering place for industrial and commercial people. There were many small businessmen here, most of whom were selling private salt, and others who were selling other kinds of things.
Xing Honglang handed the carved token in his hand to the war monk: "Give this token to the merchants. They will take this and come to the main camp to discuss matters without having to notify them."
The war monk took the sign, looked at it, and asked without leaving any trace: "This sign belongs to Mr. Xing Da's family. Ling Chengxin pressed the sign and looked at it.
A looker said in embarrassment: Is this the token used by the three Xing family members?
Xing Honglang: "Yes, what's wrong?"
War Monk: "Since it is your token, it should be engraved with the word "wolf", why is it the fifth day of the lunar month?
Xing Honglang: "..."
After a few seconds, her face turned red. Should she kill the monk and silence him? But suddenly I thought, Chuwu and I are already married, how can we be so embarrassed? Then he calmed down and said, "I am a very traditional woman who obeys her husband when she gets married, so my husband is the real leader of this team. What's the problem with engraving his name?"
The war monk secretly laughed in his heart: Just hold on, hahaha.
He clasped his hands together and said, "Ami stole the Buddha! That poor monk went back first."
After the war monk walked away, Xing Honglang waved to the soldiers guarding the door and called them over. Then he took out another identical token from his pocket and whispered to them: "Look, I carved it." The token has a small cut on the back. If you look into the small cut, you can see two knife marks crooked inside... Any token I carved will have such a cut and Knife mark.
The soldier guarding the door was confused: "Mrs. Xing, why are you doing this?"
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