After watching the lotus flower leave, Xiao Gang sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, breathed breathing, and released his divine sense to communicate the breath between heaven and earth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info get out of bed and drink some goat's milk when you are hungry, fall to sleep when you are tired, and wake up to continue to feel and communicate the breath of heaven and earth. Fortunately, the divine consciousness was still there, and when the second day was over, a throbbing sensed that the gravity of the earth was weak, and the breath in the air was strong and weak. Joining his own mood, there was a hint of melancholy in the plainness, and the drizzle in the sky seemed to respond to him. Gradually, Xiaogang blended in, like a mother caressing a baby, it was raining in the sky, and there was no moon and stars, but it was so soft that it lit up until dawn, and the rain stopped. When the sun came out, Xiao Gang fell asleep, dreamed that he had turned into Guanghua and flew all the way to this village, and suddenly woke up again and did not dare to sleep again. When the way of heaven is near, humanity is far away, and between the three of the thick earth and things, the way of heaven cannot be too heavy. Xiao Gang felt that childlike innocence was distancing himself from him, and without childlike innocence, humanity would stop. This is also the reason why Xiao Gang is reluctant to contact the way of heaven after he was born, in order to retain his childlike innocence, Xiao Gang recalls the food he liked in his previous life, likes to watch children play, and thinks about falling asleep again.

Xiao Gang woke up at the hour and was hungry, so he opened the door and walked out. I went to my grandmother's room to find some pastries to eat, and then went to find Qingsong and Qingsong returned to the room to discuss it, and set off for the mountain on February 2nd. In the days that followed, Qingsong told Aunt Cuihua some food ideas, and Aunt Cuihua tried to make them. can make the foodie boy happy, and the foodie Bai Ping likes the big meat buns made in the kitchen the most.

These days, after Bai Ping drank mead, he followed to find the honeycomb. As long as the honeycomb he saw was taken off with his true qi, the honeycomb at this time had begun to be active, but it couldn't stand the true arrogance that Bai Ping had shipped out after drinking two sips of mead. Some of the big honeycombs that they didn't dare to provoke before were also picked off by Bai Ping, and some people pushed wheelbarrows to transport them when they picked them quickly. The beecombs were all left and packed into large wooden boxes under the command of Qing Song, and all the wasps were turned into food, and some of the ones that were afraid of going bad and couldn't eat them were sent to Shigang Village and Jinsha City through the horse team to be sent to everyone to eat.

In a few days, thousands of people have been moved one after another, and more than 100 veterans have also arrived in the village. The eldest son of the stone also arrived with dozens of stonemasons. Every day, new houses were built, but the population could not be supplied, and much of the land outside the village was leveled to build temporary houses, and even saws were given to carpenters to speed up the construction of houses.

In order to facilitate the command, Qingsong organized all the middle-aged people into groups of ten, a team of 50 people, and a work class of 150 people. The women were all handed over to Aunt Cuihua, and Liangpi's mother helped to form various teams. The blacksmiths used large blacksmith furnaces, and there were special strong men who used special windmills to continuously supply the blacksmith furnace and built new ones when they couldn't withstand such high temperatures, but this was not the way to go. Xiao Gang told Qing Song that he needed to get asbestos as raw materials to make refractory tools to solve this problem, and Qing Song found a lone veteran named Yikang, who was often sick when he was a child, and his parents named him Yikang. It turned out to be really good and fast, and then sick again. Later, in order to keep his healthy brother working, the family tearfully sent him to the government to serve. When he arrived at the camp, a well-conscientious soldier often stole some rice and water for him to eat, but his nutrition was better with him! At the age of thirteen, he joined the army at the age of fifteen, and his family suffered a disaster, and it was not until he was twenty-two that he realized that all his family members were dead.

Yikang no longer wants to go home, and the veteran who took care of him back then has also been discharged. He learned to take care of the recruits who were not in good health like the gang leader soldier back then, and later the general knew about him and wanted to promote him! It is not good to be short and thin like a monkey to be an iron armor, although he has strength, but he can't hold up the iron armor, and he can be a personal soldier? This kind of figure will be very faceless in front of his peers, and he will be taller than him when he is the leader of the gang! Later, he made the head of a horse ring, his military salary was higher than ordinary leather armor, but he was righteous, and when he heard that someone had something to do at home, he took out the money from his village and gave it to others, and when he was thirty-three years old and had to be discharged from the army, he left, and the general also contacted him to serve as a servant in the county town. This lone veteran looked for him, and the love for his brothers in the army and his love for military horses made him unbearable to refuse to come to Xincheng, and the city guard of Fengxian County also wrote a letter for him to bring to Qingsong.

Qing Song looked at the man who was only more than four feet old in the chair of the hall and said, "I know a little about you, and I am ready to reuse you." I heard that you like military horses very much, can you divide the good luck in the military horse, can you treat the wounds of the military horse?" Yi Kang bowed down and replied: "If you go back to the adult, the small one can distinguish the good horses from the good, but you are not very clever at seeing the disease and treating the wounds!" Qing Song said: "You go to the horse pen to choose a good horse, and help me bring this bamboo slip and a hundred ingots of gold to the Lord of Fengxian County City Guard! Then you rush back as soon as possible, and in the future, you will be the chief of the horse ring and treat them well! No matter how many horses there are in the future, you will be in charge." Yikang fell to the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, for your promotion, thank you, for your success!" Qingsong shouted: "Get up!" After choosing the horse, you go to the kitchen to get twenty big meat buns on your back, and you can take the five taels of silver to make a coil!" Yikang went to choose the horse with the best endurance, and went to the kitchen to get twenty big meat buns, and hung the gold on both sides of the military horse with a smile, flexibly stepped on the military horse, touched the bun on his back with his hand, took out one and fed it to the military horse. Then he said to the military horse: "Old man, I have worked hard for you, and I will share it with you when I have meat buns to eat after this great thing!" The military horses raised their heads and chirped happily! Yikang rode his horse and ran away with a hundred ingots of gold! In the middle of the night, he arrived at the city of Fengxian County and called open the city gate, because he had many acquaintances in the county office in the past, so he left two buns and distributed the other buns to the soldiers guarding the gate and said: "Brothers, try it, the good things that have only been developed in the new city! It is very delicious!"

The soldier who guarded the gate said: "Brother Kang! It's really righteous, it's not in vain for our brothers, oh it's delicious! There's pork in it! I have to bring two of them back to the old man in the house! Brother Kang will give you back the door next time if it's a brother! You can give your brothers a little bit of this next time! It's so delicious!" Yikang gave up his hand on the horse: "Okay brother!" He rode to the post station, found a horse pen to feed the horse, and then fell asleep with the military horse on the horse pen. I didn't go to the yamen until after the hour, and I didn't dare to offend the city guard too early. The officials in the yamen were also very familiar with him, helping him lead the horse, and he ran in to report himself: "Lord Chengshou, Yikang has a letter from Lord Qingsong." The city guard was not embarrassed, he shouted directly: "Bring it!" Yikang put down the gold and handed over the bamboo slips, and the city guard immediately wrote back the book after reading it. When he wrote back to the book, he asked him: "Mr. Qingsong is okay to you! How is Xincheng now? Is there enough food to eat? Are you used to it there?" Yikang burst into tears as soon as he heard this, and the castle guard asked, "Why are you crying? Someone bullied you?" Yikang originally kept two buns to eat by himself when he went back, but now he can't take much care of it, and both the castle guard and Aomatsu are really good to themselves. He took out the bun and said, "My lord, Yikang thank you for treating me sincerely, treating me like a parent, showing me the way, now Yikang is very good, and I am very used to it, this is the ration that Lord Qingsong gave me on the road, you can taste it!" "Oh! there is stuffing!" He took another big bite and nodded, saying, "It's delicious! The dough is soft and strong, and the filling is fat, thin and salty! It can fill the belly and fight hunger! Can you eat this often?" Yikang replied: "Yes, my lord! I eat it often, and I eat it every day, and I even ate a honey-mixed immortal drunk and baked salt bee chrysalis!" The city guard smiled and said: "The food is better than mine! You are doing well, I am much more relieved!

When Yikang went out, the city guard grabbed the bun and ate it again: "The cold ones are still delicious! This thing may be more delicious if it is hot! It can also be used as a refreshment with hot tea, which is good! Not bad!" Yikang went out of the yamen and said to the guards at the gate: "Brother, this time I brought some food and distributed it to the brothers at the city gate, next time I will bring you some delicious food, thank you for helping me lead the horse!" The official said: "Well! Remember! Brother Kang is leaving!"

When passing by the city gate, he stopped and chatted a few words with the soldiers at the city gate, and there were really many acquaintances who had been a servant in Fengxian County for two years. This is also the reason why Qing Song asked him to deliver the letter. Along the way, Yikang endured not to buy food, and returned to Xincheng when it was dark, tied up his horse and ran into the compound to find Qingsong. Dinner was being eaten in the courtyard, and Qing Song took the book brought by Yikang at the dining table, read it by the lamplight, and said, "Very good! Things are done well, you have run back and forth in less than two days, just sit down here and eat!"

After Yikang had eaten, Qingsong announced the appointment of Yikang as the chief of the horse circle. Now the people who can still eat in the big courtyard are the people of the village and the big and small leaders of the new city, and they are happy to see Yikang rise to such a high position so quickly. Yikang immediately asked Qingsong for some steamed buns, because the horse pen still has to feed the horses in the middle of the night, and all the food here is provided by the kitchen, and the horses are fed hungry in the middle of the night every night. Qing Song only then knew that there was such a thing, and immediately explained that Yikang would receive 500 buns every night in the future, and asked Yikang to select 200 veterans as full-time horses after dawn.

After the horse circle has a general chief, everyone is holding back their efforts to make some fame. Soon there was a professional steamed bun shop, because many people in the field every day did not have time to come back to eat, and the demand for steamed buns increased greatly. The women were already too busy to do so much, so they selected a former gang leader from among the veterans to make a steamed bun, and selected thirty full-time buns from those who moved from the house, first used a warehouse around the compound to make a steamed bun shop, and then built a new house at the entrance of the village. Then there were professional slaughterhouses, sheep shepherds, spinning yards, logging teams, road maintenance teams, and warehouse teams. In order to avoid improper scheduling, Qing Song asked his uncle to make the prints out of silver, but the uncle couldn't get the prints out!

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