After a lifetime of taking exams, I finally gained something and was granted the title of Jiange County Magistrate. But when I look back, I realize that I don't have any sense of the world. All the relatives and friends around me have been tortured to death by myself. When I took up this official position, there was no one to share my joy with.
Jiange has been the throat of Sichuan since ancient times. Controlling this place will give you the capital to dominate one side.
Su Wei, the county magistrate of a small border county, was completely bored. He was completely different from the leader he imagined. Not only was he scheming every day for petty profits, but the key point was that he didn't understand the language and didn't even have anyone to talk to.
He was so stubborn that he complained again: Burn down the sword pavilion for seven hundred miles, and there will be a cave in the middle of Sichuan. Even a child in Tsinghua Academy can understand the meaning of this sentence. The intention of controlling the sword pavilion to split the earth and seal the king is obvious.
Su Wei can't understand other people's Sichuan dialect, but others can understand Su Wei's words. The accusation was immediately sent to the prefect of Chengdu. The prefect of Chengdu did not dare to be careless and immediately reported this anti-poem to Tokyo.
How miserable the consequences of writing anti-poems can be compared to the fact that Song Jiang, a man with no fame, wrote a crooked poem in Xunyangjiang Tower and was later concocted to be so miserable. Everyone thought that this bad old man who was a casual guest was going to die, but the officials in Tokyo just smiled and didn't worry about it.
Su Weijing no longer thought about his future and wealth. As soon as he heard that there was a rebellion in Xinghua in the southeast, and that the Sichuan people did not rebel against the Fujian people, there were all kinds of strange things in the peaceful and prosperous times, so he simply gave up on it. The bird officer went south alone to see if there were any fish to touch in this muddy water, and it was not in vain for him to gain a lot of knowledge.
You must know that going out in ancient times was a very dangerous thing. It turned out that there was a group of people from Dafushan in Xinghua who blocked the road and committed evil, not to mention the two lakes in Sichuan and other places that have always been rich in bandits. Su Wei walked down the road. Although he seemed to be wandering, his mood suddenly became enlightened. He extremely hated what he had done in the past thirty years. It was such a pity that he missed this great place.
After going through all kinds of hardships, he was robbed of all his money and even his clothes, leaving only his life behind. He finally arrived in Xinghua. After more than three months, the chaos in Xinghua was actually put down!
He didn't believe that the soldiers in Fuzhou had such a high level of fighting skills and could deal with the mountain people so quickly. His keen sense of smell after asking around along the way led him to find He Lu's Liangchuan, and he found out that the quick end of the storm was actually related to this village. Husband and wife are inextricably linked.
Not only is Liangchuan's reputation as a tiger hunter, but also the different changes in Fengshan.
This poor and remote place turned out to be peaceful, with every household living and working in peace and contentment, and a school was established. Moreover, he also saw that local bravery was being practiced in this rural place! What's this plan for? Su Wei was so excited that he immediately wanted to find this Liang Chuan to do something big. He ran from Xinghua to Qingyuan before covering his butt.
"Old Wei, listen to me, go back and forth from wherever you are, this road is dead! The Song Dynasty's energy is not over so soon, really." Liang Chuan advised earnestly.
"How do you know it's impossible if you haven't walked through it! You still dare to talk about the strength of our Great Song Dynasty, but you are telling me how much strength the Great Song Dynasty still has! You know that what you say is a hundred times more treacherous than what I say!"
Su Wei said unconvinced.
"I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running away. I have calculated the general trend of the world and there are still hundreds of years of peace. Save it."
Su Wei smiled slyly and said: "Today, based on your judgments over the past few hundred years, I can accuse you of a crime of treason and deceiving the public with your evil words. You can even calculate the Qi of the Song Dynasty, but you don't dare to do something big." ?"
Liang Chuan rolled his eyes at him: "You go ahead and file a lawsuit. Let's see if the government will believe you or me. I tell you that rebellion is impossible. If you want to find a job to make a living, I still need a bookkeeper here. You have entered the Golden Palace after all, so copying and writing shouldn’t be a problem, right?”
"I'm not telling you, how do you know that the Great Song Dynasty only has a few hundred years of energy? Could it be that you really have great abilities that are all over the world?"
Liang Chuan sighed and turned his back and said: "It is not as strong as the Han Dynasty but not as prosperous as the Tang Dynasty. The Han Dynasty conquered the Tang Dynasty through force and ended in chaos. We, the Song Dynasty, are surrounded by powerful enemies. It is said that there have been more than a few hundred years."
Su Wei looked at Feng Xi's back and curled his lips. He thought he really knew some secrets. You are from Caoju, but you can say such words. It seems that you are not an economical character. You dare to say so. You have no ideas of your own, and you are the kind of person who hates everything, otherwise you wouldn’t dare to do anything?
"Mr. Accountant is not bad either!" The old man will brainwash you sooner or later, and he will incite you to believe it!
Liang Chuan wants to say too much and you won't believe it. It's okay to give a more reliable reason to get over it.
"But I promised you in advance that you don't have much to earn from me. If you don't come here to join in the fun as a good official of the Song Dynasty, I don't care whether you have good intentions or bad intentions. You'd better be responsible, otherwise I will let you You regret leaving in such a bad way!" Liang Chuan said coaxingly and frighteningly.
"Tch, I don't want your wages, just take care of your food and housing!"
There is such a good thing. Now Liang Chuan feels more and more that there is not enough manpower, especially people who have seen the world. They don't even want money. What does this old boy want? You don’t really want to pull yourself into rebellion, do you?
There is a very scary kind of people in this world. They don’t covet physical and material enjoyment. For them, beautiful women and delicacies on a jade plate are worse than a pile of dung. Their pursuits are extremely lofty. Zhuge in the late Eastern Han Dynasty and Yao Guangxiao, the prime minister in black of the Ming Dynasty That's the kind of person.
He left a good official behind and followed him to try to make big things happen, lest the world would be in chaos. If you use this kind of people well, they will be a great help in becoming famous and establishing a career. If you don't use them well, you will get involved sooner or later.
Liang Chuan didn't care, but he made up his mind anyway. If this old boy works peacefully and has three meals a day, if he causes trouble for himself, then he will be chopped with an axe!
The two of them stayed in the kitchen for most of the day. Everyone thought that Liang Chuan was also hungry and they were looking for something good to eat in the kitchen. It took him a long time to walk out slowly. The old man's face was glowing red after eating two large bowls of noodles. Liang Chuan's face was blue and frosty, as if his rice had been snatched away.
"Yuzhen, go to the street and buy two new clothes for Lao Wei. By the way, his name is Su Wei, and he will live with us from now on."
Su Wei looked at Shen Yuzhen and was a little surprised. Even his servants were well-known. Is he still a small village man? Only ghosts believe it.
"Girl, I have a small body, so my clothes shouldn't be too big, otherwise I will be blown away when the wind comes. It's too shabby for me to wear!"
Shen Yuzhen didn't care about his name, considering her age: "You can call me Yuzhen."
"You can call me old man, whatever you like is fine, haha."
Liang Chuan introduced the people around him to Su Wei in turn. Su Wei saw that everyone was cheerful and humming, but everyone seemed to think that this little old man had a good background. Otherwise, how could such an unknown person come to be? Liang Chuan stayed as soon as he came?
During dinner, Zheng Ruoying also wondered why there was an old man in the house. Now a group of people sit together to eat, and Zheng Ruoying's own waiter starts his own meal.
"Hey, who is this person...?"
As soon as Su Wei got to the dinner table, his mouth didn't look like it was on him at all. A pair of chopsticks were used to pick up meat and chop vegetables. With a large table of vegetables and a full bowl of rice, who could eat better? It was so fast, just looking at his starving and dying look was enough to satisfy him.
Su Wei's mouth was full of food and he couldn't think of talking.
"He is my new accountant. I agreed that he would not need any salary to take care of the food. I think the meal money is enough to hire two more accountants..."
Liang Chuan was also shocked by how he ate. He was still so thin after eating like this. Is it justified?
"Everyone is laughing. I have been eating porridge for several months or helping others write for two steamed buns. I haven't had such a good meal in a long time, haha..."
Everyone was almost full just watching Su Wei eat. Liang Chuan also laughed. He remembered that when he was not full, he ate like this when he encountered good meat and good dishes. Now that his stomach has become delicate, he is too lazy to use chopsticks.
"It's such a good thing, Mr. Accountant doesn't have to pay for it! Why don't you introduce me to one of them? Those guys I brought from home feel clumsy. Why did you hire this eloquent guy? How come all the good things happened to you?"
"You asked Lao Wei if he would like to go to your store. I don't care. I will take it away quickly."
This person is not here to rebel. He is just a big rice bucket. No matter how much food he holds in his stomach, it will be boring.
Logically speaking, people who have been hungry for too long should not eat too quickly, otherwise their intestines will not move for too long and they will get sick. Su Wei is like a normal person, eating enough for two people without any problems at all.
The old man is in good health.
"Has the sign been finished today?"
Yesterday I agreed with Zheng Ruoying to make some signboards. There has been no business in the store for a few days, and something feels wrong. If the signs don't work yet, it must be a little weird.
"It was hung up, but you didn't even go out to take a look. A few people came to the store and asked about the price, but they didn't buy it."
"As long as someone sees the sign coming, take your time."
"Your store is known as a store of all kinds of goods, but it only sells a few items. Isn't that a bit excessive? Do you want to buy a few more items to sell?"
"I have also considered this matter. I will go to the city tomorrow. Selling only charcoal, bamboo and mosquito coils is a bit lacking."
"Actually, the local products we have in Fengshan can be sold in your store."
Zheng Ruoying's words awakened Liang Chuan. That's right, Liang Chuan himself had forgotten about the huge treasure house behind him.
"Yes, there are so many mountain products on the mountain now, such as bamboo shoots, bamboo rats and so on. We are tired of eating them, but the people in Qingyuan are not so lucky. Next time Lao He comes over, I will talk to him about this matter. I can't guard Baoshan alone. wasted."
