The country of thistle was established in early July. In August, the case will be compared. The plan ordered Chen Yi to go non-stop, going back and forth to various counties, and counting the people of all households.

Like many of his colleagues. Chen Yi was also named a pedestrian in the palace of the thistle. Eat and eat.

Fortunately, the remaining five counties have a sound establishment. Every year, there are no omissions.

Rough statistics. In addition to the flood-stricken Yongnusu, there are quite a few people in the four counties. Taken together, there are millions of people.

In the township alone, there are more than 1.5 million people, more than the sum of the five counties. It shows prosperity and wealth.

Lou Sang Nanxi.

The five-storey dry bar is built in a row, the paint is newly dry, and the wood is fragrant.

A few years ago, Lou Sang Ling Le Yin, saw the stitches. High-rise buildings and courtyards are built along the boundary of Xilin. Settle the thousands of Qiang people in the north who were assigned to Lousang.

It is also bounded by Qingxi, and is divided into North Stream, South Stream, and two streets. Each of them is divided into 500 households. The Qiang people are good at shepherding sheep. Out of the backyard, the forest is overgrown with alfalfa, which can be cut and fed. The front yard is fertile land, with 50 acres of households, and you can cultivate it downstairs.

And all around are Dongqiang people, hugging each other to keep warm, helping each other, which is very convenient.

It has been a year since he was beaten and trafficked. Without the panic when I first arrived, life is becoming more and more comfortable.

The high-rise buildings of the Han family are intimidating. The wealth and prosperity of Lousang are even more unheard of. The relationship between Han and Hu in Yi is mixed, and the relationship is harmonious. Even if there are occasional disputes, the officials also enforce the law impartially, and help the people but not the relatives. Words and deeds are decisive, there is a law to follow, and it is convincing.

Zaijialikui and Qu Chang are both Qiang. Han laws and regulations, passed down orally in the Qiang language, informed the clansmen.

What can be done, what can not be done. Nothing should be done. All of them are well known to the Qiang people. There is a way in which those who do not know do not sin. If you knowingly commit a crime. I can't complain about others.

Wang Shangming took care of the traitors and paid a high salary. Lou Sang is wide and strict in law, and the officials are clear.

In addition, he was assassinated and caught by thieves, and patrolled day and night. It's enough to shock the night.

If Lou Sang is compared to the furnace of civilization.

Martial arts arena, racecourse, school, girls' school, four cities, eight scenes. Lou Mulberry heavy equipment, 100,000 people, all of them are firewood. The firewood is high. Calcined day and night. Smelt out a good furnace, brilliant and slender.

Lou Sang is the land of national prosperity. It's the hometown of King Thistle again. There are many capable people and many officials. Academics, students of girls' schools, have not yet completed their studies, so they work as interns everywhere in Lousang.

Practice makes perfect.

After completing his studies, he has become handy in government affairs.

Therefore, it is a Lousang official, and it is the most transferred to the five counties.

Even ten miles of mulberry, there is a shortage of manpower and is stretched. Lou Sang Ling Le Gong also visited various places to fill in the gaps.

It is the peak season for rice cultivation.

Fortunately, farming machines have long been popularized. Two or three skilled old farmers help each other. Fifty acres of fertile land can be planted in one day.

Thanks to the timely treatment of the good doctors. The foal's mother retrieved a life.

After half a month of recuperation, the first batch moved into a new house. The huge heavy building, where the mother and son live, is too empty and too luxurious.

The colt will take the lonely old man he met in the cabin back home. All should be supported by grandfathers.

A family of three. Depend on each other. The days are getting better.

The paddy field in front of the building has been filled with a kind of Han family organ called rice transplanting machine by the old man and several old farmers.

A hectare of seedlings can be grown in one day.

It's too much effort. When has farming become so easy.

Farming doesn't have to worry about the colt. Sheep herding is the number one priority.

Out of the backyard is Xilin. The foal was lying on his back on the branch of an old tree, looking through the mottled leaves at the blue sky of the white clouds.

For a while, I wandered out of the world.

I don't know where my father is now. Is it married to someone else. Have you ever given birth to a younger sibling......

In the forest meadow under the trees, sheep are scattered around, leisurely munching on tender grass.

"Pony." Pan Zhang'er pushed the door and walked out. I didn't find him at home, but I knew that he was herding sheep, so I rushed to the backyard.

"I'm here." The boy on the branch lazily stretched out his hand.

Pan Zhang'er was like a spirit monkey, climbing an old tree and lying on another branch.

"Something?" After a moment, the foal asked.

"Sister Douya found you a teacher, why don't you go."

"I go to school, what about the sheep?" Pony asked rhetorically.

"Yes." Pan Zhang'er didn't have a good way.

"Why didn't Zhu Badger come?" The colt asked casually.

"You don't know?" Pan Zhang'er asked rhetorically.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister Douya is getting married." Pan Zhang'er immediately explained the reason: "I heard Zhu Badger say that I saw a BMW outside the racecourse a few days ago, and I wanted to buy it as a congratulatory gift for Sister Douya." ”

“……”

Seeing that Ma Ju'er didn't speak, Pan Zhang'er didn't say anything.

Sister Douya, named 'Man'. It is the old patriarch of the Liu family and the eldest grandson of the ninth uncle's family.

Liu Bei was not yet an adult, so he fought in the south and the north, and often went out. Huang Xu, Tai Shici, Wei Shu, and later Pan Zhang'er, Zhu Badger, Ma Ju'er and other teenagers, they are not less taken care of by her on weekdays.

Born in Baihu Girls' School, she is a senior disciple of the country's commanders. and often help in the righteous house. Seeing that the years are getting older, they are generous.

The mother made the decision, and Xu married to Liu Bei's childhood friend, Linxiang Houfu to wash horses, Su Shuang.

Su Shuang and Liu Bei have known each other since childhood. and even make friends. Mother married Liu Man, who grew up with Liu Bei in the Liu family, which shows her affection.

After a long time, the foal sat up suddenly: "Go!" ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go find the badger."

"Oh!"

The two of them then hurried to Xilin.

Forget about the boat. Teenagers such as foals do not like to ride.

The foal always thought that it was for the old man and the woman.

The two are not very old, but they are fast. All the way like the wind, than the four mule boats arrived at Xilin Port first.

Pan asked one of the guards at the port. Learn the whereabouts of your companions. So he and the colt went into the city.

Today is Horse Racing Day.

In Xilinyi, tourists are weaving. The cry shook the sky. Whether it is a Han people, a Hu people, or a Qiang people. It's all crazy.

In the eyes of the villagers. There's nothing that can't be solved by a horse race. If there is. Then one more game.

"Zhu Badger!" In the end, they have been friends for many years. Pan Zhang'er found Zhu Badger at a glance in the crowd.

Then he and the foal both rushed forward.

"You're here." Zhu Badger grinned.

I saw Zhu Badger standing next to a thin and ugly black-mouthed yellow horse.

Pan Zhang'er couldn't help but be stunned: "This is what you said about BMW?" ”

"Yes." Zhu Badger smiled and nodded.

"Are you sure?" Ma Ju'er was also surprised: "This thin horse, let alone riding, is not capable of plowing the field." How can you call a BMW? ”

"The yellow horse with a black beak is called 騧 (guā)." Zhu Badger smiled: "Don't look at it thin, but this horse is fast and fast, and ordinary horses can't reach it." ”

"How do you know?" The colt asked again.

"I saw it from the "Soma Sutra" written by Brother Su Shuang." Zhu Badger scratched her head and smiled.

"I see." The foal nodded slightly. Su Shuangshan is good at horses, and everyone knows it. The country of Ji is known as the state of ten thousand horses by the Saiwaihu people. Not an exaggeration at all.

A few people were talking, when they heard someone behind the horse shouting roughly: "Hey, they all said that this horse is not for sale." What are you still doing here! ”

The foal looked up. I saw half of the young man, holding the reins in his hand, and his face was quite impatient.

Then he frowned, arrogant: "Who are you?" ”

"Zhang He of Yan County."