As early as the Spring and Autumn Period, in order to avoid war, the Wei State moved its capital to Chuqiu in the northeast of Baliying Township and built the Wei Palace.
Baliying was originally the burial place of the king, and it got its name from the fact that it was eight miles away from the Palace of Wei.
Later, it evolved into a place dedicated to executing criminals in eight villages and ten miles apart in all dynasties.
As more people came to worship here, it gradually formed a market, and then gradually developed into a township.
After noon, the spring sun was shining high, the breeze was cloudless, and a hint of green appeared in the barren open land.
It looks like good weather for a spring outing.
It's just a pity that there is almost no youth to step on.
The town comes into view from a distance.
Bali Camp near the former capital of the Wei Kingdom was not small, but the layout of the town was very simple. Two crisscrossing roads divided the town into four parts: southeast, northwest and northwest. Each part had densely populated houses and alleys connecting them.
In and out of the north of the town were all mule carts, donkey carts, and folk carrying them on their backs.
In the years of the great disaster, the town was in great contrast to the decadence of other nearby towns. It was even a little lively, with all kinds of shops open for business!
It's just that there are almost no ordinary people in the whole town!
Another caravan escorting goods came out of the town. When they saw another caravan coming south, they immediately became alert. No one said hello, and the people in the caravan blatantly tore off their rifles and held them directly in their hands.
In this day and age, it is not open to the public to take advantage of others.
The caravan heading north lowered its vigilance slightly until it was clear that there were two dilapidated carriages of the approaching caravan with a braided boy and a bald boy sitting in the outside.
Those in the team looked unusual at first glance, especially the mountain-like black-faced man. It is estimated that even three or five ordinary people are no match for him!
He was even more heartbroken by the one with the shell gun hanging on his shoulder, the low brim of his hat half covering his thick black eyebrows, and the narrow and penetrating eyes.
Caravans going south and north passed by each other, and there was no verbal exchange between the two sides.
Of course, with a gun in hand and a backer behind the caravan, they are naturally not afraid of trouble.
Xiao Hongying sat in the carriage and listened to the story.
Yes, I am really listening to the story.
Goudan, whose feet were dropped in the air on the other side of the carriage, was getting frustrated: "...The village to the east is called Dianshang Village, also called Chuqiu.
Wei Yigong liked cranes and ignored government affairs. Later, Beidi invaded and Wei was defeated. Wei Yigong was defeated and killed. He was eaten by the Beidi people, leaving only one liver. An old minister held the king's liver and cried bitterly, and finally had a caesarean section. , put the king's liver into his own belly and buried it with him. This is the origin of "caesarean section to bury the liver".
Duke Yigong of Wei died, and the state of Wei was almost destroyed. Later, Duke Huan of Qi helped Duke Wen of Wei restore the kingdom, and moved the capital from Qi County to Chuqiu. This is how the name of Dianshang Village came about. Later, the Yellow River overflowed, and the whole land was flooded. , Weiguo moved the capital north to Diqiu in Pu County. "
Xiao Hongying couldn't help but stand in awe as she listened to this little kid's crude words: "How do you know so much?"
Goudan was silent for a moment: "The teacher taught me when I was in elementary school."
"Then your teacher is very knowledgeable, isn't he?"
Goudan's eyes were red: "Teacher... he also died later."
Xiao Hongying narrowed her eyes and changed the subject: "I said there is no point in learning this. You call me sister and I will teach you how to shoot."
"You don't have a gun."
Xiao Hongying was stunned. She didn't seem to have a gun on her, and she didn't explain: "Where did you learn your reconnaissance skills?"
Goudan was even more depressed: "I learned this from my father. My father was killed by the enemy."
Lao Geng often went to Bali Camp and walked in front with his hands in his sleeves.
A security regiment soldier behind Zhenbei had seen the approaching team a long time ago.
The guy following behind is really damn strong, and he doesn’t look like a Eighth Route Army at first glance, because... one or two of the Eighth Route Army are as skinny as a stick, there’s no way there’s a fat person!
One of them had a shell gun hanging openly on his shoulder. The soldier did not dare to make any mistake. He just raised the muzzle of his gun and stretched out his hand to stop the approaching caravan: "Stop!"
The caravan stopped in front of Juma. Hu Yi walked forward with the big dog and took out his ID from his jacket pocket: "The detective team is doing business, let us go quickly!"
The soldier took the certificate and looked at it: "Meixian? What are you doing here?"
"Don't you have eyes?" Hu Yi said in a cold voice.
The soldier was calmed down by Hu Yi's words and did not check other people's IDs: "According to regulations, each person who enters the town is charged one yuan."
Lao Geng, who was holding a certificate of good citizenship in his hand next to him, was stunned for a moment: "Why don't you go and grab it?
The security guard said disdainfully: "Aren't I just robbing now? Is it too expensive? Hey, you can take a detour outside the town. It doesn't cost a penny and it doesn't take much effort!"
There were large and small bags on the carriage behind these people. They must be going to the town to do business, and they were not afraid that they would not pay.
Luo Fugui took out the bills and counted six: "You don't need to pay for the child, right?"
The security regiment soldier shook his head: "Everyone must pay! Our regiment leader said that even if he is dead, he must pay if he wants to enter the town."
"Hey, let me ask you, which roast chicken restaurant in town is the most authentic?"
The security guard looked at Luo Fugui: "Roast chicken? No matter what year it is, do you still want to eat roast chicken?"
"Come on, come on, here is eight yuan, hurry up, we have something to do!"
The security regiment soldier took the military ticket and looked at it carefully, then immediately asked the two companions next to him to lift their horses: "Well... come on, hurry up and remember, one dollar only lasts two days! Also, the Eighth Route Army will be shot tomorrow , you'd better not run around..."
Everyone was a little confused. These few people didn't even check the goods. Logically speaking, the soldiers brought out by the traitor leader wouldn't be so careless, right?
Lao Geng led a group of people directly through the city gate and into the street.
"There is a tail behind us!" Captain Geng reminded in a low voice.
It didn't take long, and the team came directly to a grain store.
Captain Geng took everyone to book three rooms at the Yuelai Inn in the town, and spent another six yuan on Luo Fugui, which made Captain Geng gasp in pain.
After settling in, they immediately split into two groups and acted separately.
Lao Geng drove his carriage straight to a grain store.
The waiter standing at the door to greet guests looked at the large and small bags on the two carriages, and his eyes lit up: "Are you here to sell grain?"
"Selling grain is ridiculous, let's buy grain..." Lao Geng smiled: "How much does millet cost per pound?"
"Two pounds for one dollar!"
The old man was stunned: "Why is it so expensive?"
The waiter also looked helpless: "Is it too expensive? If you really want to starve to death, you won't think it's expensive even if you pay a dollar a pound!"
"Do you charge military stamps?" Lao Geng was speechless. In the early years, an ocean could buy a hundred catties!
The waiter immediately put on a smile and said: "Haha, you'd better remember the rules of our Bali Camp. Except for the fact that they don't charge the Eight Road Area Tickets here, any money can be spent, but the legal currency is 20% off, and Yuan Datou's one dollar is worth two dollars! "
"I only have one hundred military tickets here, so I'll buy two hundred pounds!"
But the clerk immediately shook his head: "Sir, I'm sorry. Captain Wu has an order to prevent unscrupulous and profiteers from hoarding. You can only buy twenty kilograms at most with a good citizen certificate. The three of you can only buy sixty kilograms." catty!"
Lao Geng was stunned for a moment: "When did the rules come out?"
"The day before yesterday, if you want to buy something, you should quickly register with the Good Citizen Certificate!"
Lao Geng thought for a while, there are a total of eight of us here this time, and one of them is the captain of the detective team!
The clerk looked proud: "Haha, our Wu regiment has the final say here, not to mention the detective team! Even if the imperial army comes, it won't work!"
While the two were talking, a security force patrol came over in neat lines.
"Okay, let's buy sixty pounds first..."
"The total is thirty yuan, but you still have to pay three yuan in tax!" The guy looked at Lao Geng and rolled his eyes.
Most of the people who come to Baliying Town are business people, and naturally there are many people going to restaurants.
This was the first time that Hu Yi officially took the girl to a restaurant. Although the meal time had passed, half of the tables in the restaurant were still occupied by people eating.
At this point, eating is not really about filling one's belly.
The waiter came directly to greet him: "Waiter, what do you want to eat?"
Luo Fugui grinned widely: "Bring me whatever delicious food you can, and by the way... two roast chickens!"
The waiter was stunned for a moment: "Hey, there's no roast chicken!"
Luo Fugui put on a smile: "Are you afraid that I have no money?"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it!"
"Why are you reluctant to eat?" Luo Fugui immediately took out a pile of bills from his pocket and slapped them on the table. There must be at least a dozen of them. The face value of the top one was: 1 ten yuan!
The waiter was stunned. In these days, it is important not to reveal your wealth. Although this guy is strong, he looks like a brainless guy. He doesn't even look at the other people eating in this restaurant, who is not a ruthless person!
However, those who dare to go in and out of Bali Camp during this period are definitely not good people: "Yes, a roast chicken costs ten yuan!"
Captain Geng, who was standing nearby after observing the situation in the store, was stunned for a moment and asked smoothly: "Isn't it two dollars for one dollar?"
The waiter looked at the young man in front of him who was still wearing patches. He really didn't know that he was a guy who came out of the backcountry: "What year and month are you talking about?"
Captain Geng was a little embarrassed: "Can it be cheaper?"
The waiter immediately replied: "Well...the store doesn't have it."
Captain Geng: “I remember they only sold for one yuan in An County a few days ago!”
The waiter was very arrogant: "Then you go to An County to eat!"
The big dog who had already sat down next to him slapped the table: "Ten dollars, ten dollars, hurry up and get five! Five more plates of peanuts..."
Luo Fugui immediately stared at the big dog with his ugly eyes and said angrily: "You will pay the bill later!"
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