Chapter 6: The Most
"Fu Jiezi's admiration for warriors is similar to what I guessed in advance......"
Ren Hong had already figured it out: "The former western governor didn't need me, because he was a county official, and he sought stability in everything, and he didn't dare to take risks knowing that I was the son of a criminal official who was imprisoned." ”
"But the generals and envoys who are running around in the Desperate Domain, what they lack is the Strange Festival warriors!"
To put it mildly, the children of the official eunuchs who are serious and the people of good families, who wants to have a good life, who wants to venture to the Western Regions?
Zhang Qian went on two missions, and most of the team were evil teenagers from the county, and there were also Qianghu from the subject country, and there were all kinds of torturers with various crimes on their heads.
They have one thing in common: they are extremely vicious, and the barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes!
Only such a person can work hard, be ruthless, and be open-minded.
It was this group of people, with fearless courage, who marched towards the unknown world and forcibly hollowed out the Western Regions!
This is a great geographical discovery belonging to China.
But courage alone is not enough, if you want to excel, Ren Hong has to show some other things......
So Ren Hong immediately turned back to the Hanging Spring, but saw Xu Fengde still standing at the door, he was wearing Liu's crown on his head, and he stood out from the crowd in the scarves in the Hanging Spring.
In front of Su and Zhang, Xu Fengde was full of spring breeze, but now it was cold, and when he saw Ren Hong, he said angrily:
"The edict has been copied?"
Ren Hong pointed to the north wall: "It's all copied to the wall." ”
Xu Fengde blew his beard and glared: "I didn't smash the pen this time?" ”
Ren Hong smiled: "Did Sifu hear it? ”
Xu Fengde sneered: "Where the hanging spring is the size of a palm, you shout so loudly, and everyone in the place, who doesn't hear the fire, the one who stands guard, and the one who feeds the horse?" ”
"There aren't many pens in the house, and if it's damaged, you'll have to pay for it!"
Old man Xu was excited, and he stumbled under his feet.
"Don't worry, I don't have much strength, the pen is not broken, it is not broken."
Ren Hong came over to support Xu Fengde, but Xu Fengde grabbed Ren Hong's shoulders and said earnestly:
"Big husband, An Neng has been writing for a long time...... It is indeed the words of a strong man, Ren Hong, it seems that I am hanging in a small place, and I can't fit you......"
Xu Fengde actually admires Ren Hong very much, in his opinion, this son is smart and clever, and he can hand over Hanging Springs to him in the future, and even once wanted to match his daughter and let her marry Ren Hong.
But recently, he realized that this Ren Hong is not a person who can stay in a small place for a lifetime!
The impoverished and remote Gobi Desert cannot hold the hearts of young people, and their eyes are always looking out, or longing for the mysterious Western Regions, or longing for the magnificent Chang'an......
Ren Hong said with a smile: "I heard about Fu Jiezi's deeds, and I said it in vain for a while, don't take it to heart!" ”
"However, when Fu Jiezi returns from his mission, he will go to Hanging Springs in eight or nine days, and on the day of arrival, how will Hanging Springs be entertained in order to satisfy Fu Gong?"
Xu Fengde disagreed: "He is more difficult to serve than the picky superintendent?" The dishes made by Xia Dingmao are also full of praise from the Western Governor. ”
Ren Hong said: "The post superintendent is just a county official, how can he be compared with the court envoy who holds the festival?" ”
"What's more, last month, Sifu also told everyone that he hoped that this year's timer would be on the clock, and Hanging Springs would be able to win the best in the county!"
"That's a drunken remark, you can't really ......" Xu Fengde's old face was a little red, he always likes to talk big after drinking.
"But I remembered it in my heart, and the second and third sons in the house also wrote it down."
Ren Hong said seriously: "Sifu, Hanging Spring's performance this year is worthy of being the first in the county!" This is a matter of fame and a reward for everyone in the place......"
Dunhuang County in October, will let Gong Cao and the post supervisor preside, the territory of the nine places, a big competition, get the "most", that is, the first to be praised, the last to punish.
The most rewarding thing is two big fat heads, although the pig that has not been castrated in these years, the meat does not taste as good as that of later generations, but the poor soldiers in the place, how can they still pick and choose? Hanging Springs kills sheep and chickens for three days, but when it can really enter their mouths, it is not much, and it is everyone's dream to eat old fat meat every day.
Even if it is not killed and sold, it will be distributed to everyone, which is a large amount.
Ren Hong knows Xu Fengde very well, this old man with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, when it comes to his own future, he is indifferent and looks like a salted fish.
But once it is related to the reputation of Hanging Springs and the interests of everyone in the place, it will be particularly concerned!
Sure enough, Xu Fengde fell into the trap, and he pondered: "Although the Western Governor praised the Hanging Spring Place, he has always had a relationship with Dunhuang Zhifu, and the most in previous years was always awarded to Dunhuang Zhi. If you want to overpower Dunhuang, it's not easy. ”
The guest house in the provincial capital is, of course, in better condition than the guest house in the wilderness, and if you want to win, you can only overtake in a corner......
Ren Hongdao: "There are still opportunities, Fu Jiezi has made a name for himself in a foreign land, and he has returned with honor, if Hanging Spring can receive him well, it must be a political achievement that the county cannot ignore!" ”
Xu Fengde also understood Ren Hong, raised his head to look at him, and smiled: "You little, what the hell do you have to think?" ”
In the past six months, Xu Fengde has long been accustomed to Ren Hong's new ideas, these ideas seem incredible, but in the end they can always bring benefits to Hanging Springs.
"I have a plan to make Fu Jiezi praise the Hanging Spring, and even ask the court for credit for us!"
Ren Hong bowed to him and said, "I just hope that Sifu can give me full authority to organize this matter!" ”
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"Yesterday, Xu Qifu instructed me, from today onwards, the top and bottom of the East Kitchen must be at your disposal, Ren Jun has what he needs, although he is told."
On the afternoon of July 20, after finishing his daily duties, Ren Hong stood outside the granary, waiting for the chef Zorro, who was at his rank and rank, to open the barn door.
The chef is a puppy, this is not a scolding, but a father and mother. The dog is one of the six animals, loyal and obedient, so it became a cheap name loved by the people of the Han Dynasty, such as Sima Xiangru, the minister of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, who was called "Dog" in the past, and later changed his name because of his admiration for Lin Xiangru.
If it is not changed, there will be a beautiful story of "Sima Dog Ziqin picks Zhuo Wenjun" in history......
Luo Puppy is actually not small at all, tall and big, and he has to bend down to get in the small granary porch.
The granary is close to the well, because it is the most fatal place in case of fire, but it is also afraid of water, and it is difficult to preserve the grain in the humid environment.
Therefore, the tiles on the roof of the granary are the best and densest in the whole hanging spring, and the eaves are eaves on all sides, in order to prevent rain.
Because Dunhuang is dry, there is no need to make the bottom of the southern granary, but it is still based on rammed earth, just in case. There is a skylight road on the thick wall, this is to ventilate the newly harvested grain, and it is ripe after completion, but it also covers the window with a red willow grate, although there are not many birds and birds in Dunhuang, but if you fly into one, you can eat a round belly.
When the door of the warehouse was opened, there was dust dancing in the wind in the sun, but inside were large clay pots placed side by side, covered with heavy wooden covers.
Ren Hong went in and took a turn, and suddenly squatted down, pinching a black dry hard object, but it was a mouse.
He raised his head, looked at the lazy raccoon cat lying on the eaves of the skylight sill of the granary, and said helplessly:
"Xiao Qi, you're lazy again, haven't you been overfed lately?"
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PS: I still thank you for yesterday's recommendation and reward chapter, as well as the three alliance leaders: Lao Dao, old friend Bodhi Dugong, and a certain Mr. Ji who did not want to be named.