Chapter 662: Accordion

Commander Liu was worried: If there is an opinion from above, he must not give in.

This is for a reason, Xuzhou is no longer prosperous since the canal was straightened and diverted. The surrounding counties are also quite withered, although Haizhou has the power of fish and salt, and there is the mouth of the Huai River into the sea, but because the hinterland of Xuzhou is not a big production, some of them are also going through the canal, there are good ports, and there are very few business opportunities.

In ancient times, Xuzhou was one of the nine states and the place of four wars since the dynasties. The founding of the country was to set the world, and then to quell the rebellion, Xuzhou set up a camp several times, which is also the origin of the Xuzhou camp.

When the camp was established, it was all military and political, which formed a special area.

The imperial court is referred to as Huanghuai, Huaihai or Xuhuai, in short, it means Xuzhou and Huaihe.

Xuzhou has always wanted to be independent and build its own province. Jiangsu doesn't care: Get out! Hurry up!

But Shandong, Anhui, and Henan don't do it, these related places are all poor counties in this province, and everyone is not going to follow the poorer.

Everyone said: Just Xuzhou, you take us to Shandong.

The governor is hard to understand: Xiao Liu, I remember that you were born in northern Jiangsu, right?

Commander Liu smiled bitterly: Don't make fun of me? My ancestor was the founder of Hebei Conglong, who is a native of northern Jiangsu? It's just that he was framed, and where has our branch been held up for decades. My old man now mentions that he still has a toothache there? I want to go back, and the local folk customs alone can kill me.

The governor thought for a moment: Fighting?!

Commander Liu nodded: Yes! This tradition of revenge by blood relatives is very troublesome, and it will not work if you don't do it. How many people do I have to kill if I want to do it? The imperial court must not immediately exterminate our Manchus.

Look at the boss's intentions: as long as the Xuzhou camp is not established, in the future, only the boss will be Zhan in Shandong, and he will never cause chaos and do not do villainous things.

The old man smiled: Okay!

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At Liao Hua's house, Da Hei and Xiao Hei raised their heads and watched Hu Yao touch the chicken nest.

The dead fox wants to steal chickens!

The little black wings exploded all of a sudden. Da Hei squeezed it: Shhhh

Unexpectedly, Hu Yao's left front leg lay on the top of the chicken coop and did not move.

Turning around, Hu Yao looked at the moon: Da Hei! Liao Hua's chickens are very fat and fragrant. You say, how can we trick Liao Hua and ask him to make us an old hen stewed mushroom soup!

Big black gas hummed and lay down: Sleep!

Erhei turned his head in confusion: Huh?

Xiao Hei patted his paws: I'll eat together, I'll go and call Liao Hua and ask him to get up and cook for you!

For a moment, the voice was so loud: Boss, he's not at home!

Suddenly the goose woke up and looked around.

Xiao Hei immediately retracted his wings, lay on the ground, and pretended to be asleep.

So Hu Yao in the Independence Garden was pecked all over his head, and he fell down with tears: Where did Liao Hua go?

No one answered, all snoring.

At this time, Liao Hua was still underwater at the bottom of the river.

Taijiu laughed and clapped his hands: Old man, the story is really well told, reward you, eat to replenish your vitality, then change your appearance, and continue the story.

Uncle Wang was weak and very tired, and he trembled and swallowed the pill given by Taijiu: Thank you, let me rest for a while. It is really lowly and cannot last.

In a moment, he was full of energy: Holy Dragon! Where did you find out? Your belly is a treasure bag in the story?

Taijiu: Uh-huh, old boy, you're not badly informed. Uncle's treasure bag is born with birth, and it has been filled for hundreds of years, and it has not been filled. What do you want? Uncle has it, I'll give you one.

Uncle: Great! Do you have an accordion? I want a keyboard, I want to play a piece called "Evening on the outskirts of Moscow."