Chapter 1: Fools and Writers

After the rainy season in Chengdu Prefecture, the weather finally corrected itself, and the loss of summer grain had to be replenished by autumn grain.

This is an atmospheric official, the hills overgrown with shrubs will soon become bare, as long as it is edible, he does not plan to miss it, in Zhang Fangping's simple concept, as long as there is food, the place will be safe, as for Yun Zheng said that doing this is likely to be counterproductive, he thinks it is farting.

Jiaziying also got a large piece of mountainous land, although it was extremely barren, but those family members were very happy, even Yun Zheng had no way to stop them from climbing in the middle of the night to open up the wasteland, once the farmers had land, it was as if they had a life to rely on, even if it was a piece of land that only grew grass and no crops, they would cherish it incomparably.

The whole world is not the king's land, the land is all owned by the officials, only the official family allows themselves to own the land, now there is, who dares to pick the fat and pick the thin, do you see that the Xiang army there has its own land?

The mountains are full of stones? What does it matter, dig up the stones, and then pick up the soil, there is no water on the mountain? It's easy to do, dig a big pond on the top of the mountain, as long as there is enough rain in the coming year, the pond will soon be filled with water, and the cattle will not go up, they will be thrown to death, this is the idea of the rich family, who said that only the cattle can plow the field? A man can plough a field like a plowshare......

Yun Zheng supported his chin with both hands, lying on his window and looked sadly at the hot subordinates who were working on the opposite mountain, a little baby wiped his sweat beads and whispered Yun Zheng to ask for the key to the warehouse, his plow was broken, his father wanted to borrow the shovel in the army, which was made by Yun Zheng when he was digging the river sediment, and he was going to use the shovel to dig out his family's field, tidy it up, and have time to plant another stubble of rape......

Yun Zheng pointed to the wall, and the little baby took off the key very skillfully and ran to the warehouse to get a shovel. After taking it, he hung up the key again, held three shovels in his arms, and stumbled up the mountain, this is not the first time that such a thing has happened, and now, there is only one idler left in the barracks, Yun Zheng, so he has become the steward of the treasury and the guard of the silver vault......

"Dog's day, there are more than 3,000 yuan in the treasury, and you can't get it even if you have planted the land for a hundred years. Now Lao Tzu is left alone. There was not even a guard at the camp gate. If any of the bandits knew about the situation here, the Jiazi camp would have to drink the northwest wind.

Isn't it time of year to start building a house? Why not burn bricks? I'm going to Yinxing City soon, shouldn't those women help the bacon salt the newly brought silkworm cocoon, so as to kill the silkworms in the cocoons. In case those silkworms grow wings and break out of the cocoon into butterflies, you will cry to death one by one, and go to jump the Minjiang River with a bunch of cocoons full of holes.

Why don't you settle accounts, whether you are smart or stupid, whether you are greedy for money or stingy, you are all reserved in front of the land, and Peng Jiu's legs have not grown well. I limped up the mountain, and now I only go back to the barracks to sleep.

It would be an exaggeration to say that there is only one Yun Zheng left in the barracks, but in fact, there is a person and a dog here, the problem is that the person and the dog are lying in the shade and sleeping together, so Yun Zheng has to continue to be vigilant.

And the sergeant is not to blame. The Yun family is the same, Lu Qingqing thinks that now is the busy farming season, monkeys and Han Niu should not wander around the barracks all day long, Lao Liao is also the housekeeper of the Yun family, but not the housekeeper of the Jiazi camp, at this time they should all go back to their homes to help, there are not enough people in Chengdu Mansion, and whoever has idle labor is thrown into the barracks in vain.

After the rainy season, countless mayflies were born, they mated to their heart's content in the sun, in fact, trying to mate and reproduce offspring is all the meaning of their lives, life is only one day, now it is sunset, there is not much time to be happy, so they seem to be even more crazy, gathered into a large group of flying on the water surface under the sunset, and the water surface has fallen with a thick layer of mayflies that will exhaust the vitality of the mayfly.

Yun Zheng is feeling the fragility of life and the shortness of life, seeing the large group of mayflies like Confucius seeing the endless river, he is sighing "The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night!" ”

A flowery head appeared in front of Yun Zheng, and the bluffing Yun Zheng slammed back, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was Liang Ji, a bastard, and wiped his face with his hand and said aggrievedly: "General, it's a humble position." ”

As long as Yun Zheng is surprised, he will automatically defend, and the first thing to go out as soon as he defends is his fist, so Liang Ji received a punch in the face!

"What are you doing here instead of digging the ground?" Yun Zheng asked angrily.

"The humble duty has been dug up, and it is only three acres of land, I am worried that you are alone in the camp, and if our treasury is taken away, it will be bad."

It's good that Liang Ji didn't say this, as soon as he said this, Yun Zheng immediately had a seizure, and the towel in his hand immediately began to slap Liang Ji like crazy and scolded: "Do you still know that there is money in the barracks?" Do you know I'm the only one in the barracks? If there are robbers, Lao Tzu will be the first to run, and the money will be taken away by others, see where you go to cry to the grave......

God, there are 3,000 people left in the house and they don't go to the guards, they all run to dig the ground, tell me, am I crazy, or are you crazy, how many years does it take for an acre of land to produce grain worth the same money?

Can't you settle accounts? Wouldn't it be nice to let those shrubs grow well on the mountains? Do you have to cut them all? Isn't it good for those women to help with the reeling? The most unfortunate thing is that you take the cocoon to tear the silk quilt, and the wages you earn are enough for her to eat for a year, what do you think? Even if the land on the mountain is reclaimed, what can it do? Even if you dig the ground for a lifetime, you can't keep you fed and clothed, tell me, what is the reason? ”

Liang Ji scratched his head suspiciously, feeling that what the general said was very right, there were three thousand yuan of money in the treasury of the military camp in exchange for his life, which was more important than his life, if the mother-in-law went to help the master reel silk and tear the silk quilt, the money earned must be more, and the money was enough to exchange for a lot of food, but why did he think about going up the mountain to dig the ground? What is the truth? This is an account that a fool would calculate, why did the whole battalion go crazy when they heard that they had land?

I couldn't think clearly, so I squatted down with my back to the window of the general, and looked at the soldiers who were scattered back to the camp and the general in a daze, and when I saw a person coming over, I felt very stupid, and when I saw a happy woman coming over, I wanted to scold, and when I saw a silly boy coming over, I had the intention of running into the ditch.

He now understood how it was to see himself from the window of the Lord, and that the world was full of fools......

Peng Jiu came back singing a little song, and when he saw the strange general and Liang Ji, he greeted them with a haha, looking extremely stupid, and Liang Ji felt that he didn't need to pay attention to this fool.

Peng Jiu was also very surprised after learning about the thoughts of the general and Liang Ji, and he was also very incomprehensible about his behavior, but looking at those happy soldiers and family members, he suddenly said to Yun Zheng: "General, you have earned much more money with the big guy in the past few months than we have earned in our lifetime, but no matter how much money we have in our pockets, this heart is still restless, this person, as long as he is uneasy, he wants to find a way to make himself feel at ease, they are all from farmers, and their blood is full of earthy smell. Suddenly, when there is a piece of land, all the thoughts are on that land, when you are alive, you can grow crops in the field to make a living, when you die, you can bury it in the ground to get a good end, and when you are alive, you can count on this land.

With this land, even if you have a home, peace of mind, as long as you have peace of mind, those of us who have no roots will have no problem even if this place is our hometown, after all, after death, you can bury it in your own land. “

Peng Jiu's babbling nonsense Liang Ji couldn't understand, but Yun Zheng heard it clearly, his nose was sour, this guy actually really got to the point, the aura that came out of his stupid head was almost comparable to Su Shi at his peak, this is really unbelievable, a fool, a writer and a mother together sent out the same emotion.

"I often envy the jade lang in the world, and the heavenly sect pays some crispy girls. The wind rises, and the snow flies and the sea becomes cool.

When he returned from thousands of miles, he smiled and smiled, and when he smiled, he still had the fragrance of Lingmei. I asked Lingnan if it should be good, but he said, this place of peace is my hometown. ”

It's just that the great writer sighs about the feelings of beautiful women, and the vulgar Peng Jiu sighs about the sacrifice of life and death, and the height of thought is probably a little higher than that of the writer......

People can find a place of peace of mind, but where is the place where they can feel at ease? Yun Zheng looked at the returning birds in the forest at sunset, and couldn't find his hometown.

Maybe it's because his heart is too high, if he can know what kind of land can make him feel at ease, even if he is on the edge of the sky, no matter whose hands he is, he will definitely use every means to snatch it over.

No wonder the three thousand guan have lost their color, no wonder the Yun family's wages have lost their temptation, it turns out that people are actually looking for their own peace of mind.

Waving his hand sadly, Yun Zheng hid his body into the darkness, the cold forest jumped up suddenly, and the dog also yawned and stretched his waist to find his master.

Han Lin's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that he had inadvertently discovered Yun Zheng's biggest secret, he was a wanderer floating on the water, without roots, Han Lin was just curious about where Yun Zheng floated from now.

Yun Zheng sat on the chair, his eyes shining in the night, always thinking that others were stupid, it turned out that everyone was looking for his most precious things, and he was still a poor worm who was confused, and he still didn't know where his hometown was.

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Chapter II