Chapter 547: Actually, I Don't Mind Eating Soft Rice (Page 1/1)

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and in the previous life, there was a derivation of a sentence, "money can make ghosts grind" to know how powerful the power of money is.

After a battle of the chain dock, although Yaole Village was devastated, the resulting booty and benefits were also immeasurable, first of all, a large amount of silver and weapons left behind by the chain dock.

Originally, Zhuang Pinggui planned to leave the silver, and then hand over the weapons to the government or destroy them, after all, the law stipulates that people are not allowed to hide weapons privately, and the people in the village also think that these weapons have killed people, and they are ominous things.

But it was strongly rejected by Mo Qian, just kidding, it is indeed the law of Daqi that you can't hide weapons privately, but that is only applicable in a peaceful place, and having a weapon in this chaotic Linghu Lake is equivalent to having a magic weapon to save your life, and if you can't ask for it, how can you throw it away.

In the end, under Mo Qian's strong opposition, everyone finally acquiesced in keeping the weapon, but it was handed over to Zhuang Pinggui for unified safekeeping.

Mo Qian looked at them and also had some understanding, after all, they were all ordinary people, so they wanted to live an ordinary life, maybe they thought that they would never have the opportunity to use these weapons again in the future.

But Mo Qian's heart sighed a little, if he wanted not to use the army, he would only have to wait until Daqi unified all this place, but how long will this day last? He didn't know either.

It's a little funny to think about it, he himself is an official of the imperial court, or the kind of little boss, but he was the first to take the lead in disobeying the decrees of the imperial court, what a wonderful thing in the world!

The other money came from the Guanyu Pavilion, the first battle of the Lianwu Dock, and the Guanyu Pavilion gave away a large number of jewels in order to thank and befriend Yaole Village, but these are small, if you can form an alliance with them.

After that, there is no need to worry about the construction of Yaole Village, but the premise of this is to achieve the preliminary construction that satisfies the Guanyu Pavilion, but this is all a later story.

In short, with money, you can do everything much faster.

Mo Qian handed over the drawings of his own planning to Zhuang Pinggui, and the planning in the village was in it, Zhuang Pinggui naturally couldn't understand it, but invited professional construction talents from outside to come, these are not a problem, except for some strange things in it, everything went smoothly.

The people in the village, young and old, are enthusiastic to join in the construction of the village, even if they sweat like rain, it is also smiling.

I remember that when I first arrived in Yaole Village, everyone was eating and waiting to die, which is really different from today's scene! Therefore, this person must have hope in order to have the energy to do things, Mo Qian stood in the distance, looking at their faces revealing joy everywhere, and couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.

In the fifties and sixties of the previous life, both material living conditions and other spiritual recreational activities were scarce, but people at that time were very energetic.

At least when they are happy, they will not be mixed with other things, because someone tells them what their ideal is and how to do it, and it is the spirit of "dedication" that was ridiculed by others later, and at that time it also became the motivation for others to move forward.

But after a few decades, the material conditions have been greatly satisfied, and as a result, many people feel that they are not as happy as before, or that they are not so simple.

Except for high school students, they will briefly declare which university their ideals are, and ideals seem to have become something that people keep secret.

How can a person who has no goal know what he wants, and how can there be such a thing as happiness?

Mo Qian shook his head, shook his head out of these messy thoughts, and then walked quickly in front of Zhuang Wan----- after the matter was almost settled.

Mo Qian returned the leadership of the village construction to Zhuang Wan, after all, Zhuang Pinggui's temperament was a little cowardly, and Zhuang Wan was more concerned in this regard.

And Mo Qian himself, in addition to being a little lazy, there are some other reasons, he himself originally came to Yangcheng before his martial arts had almost reached the bottleneck, the late stage of the second grade, but all kinds of officialdom trivial matters made him unable to concentrate on cultivation, so he has been stagnant, but falling off the cliff, and the next few battles in the chain dock have made him experience the test of life and death, faintly, his bottleneck has been loosened a little, and he will take this opportunity to break through.

So after taking off the burden, he also lived a life of "eating and waiting for death" in the eyes of outsiders, except for making some food for the young and strong people who worked on weekdays, or going to the vicinity of the village to take a look, but he stayed in the house and didn't come out.

Rao is like this, except for Zhuang Wan's little hatred for him, no one said anything about him, after all, everyone knows that the reason why this village can survive is Mo Qian's credit.

It's not too much for him to lie down and eat every day, not to mention that sometimes he will come out to guide the construction work in the village.

Mo Qian saw that Zhuang Wan Zhuang Wan was busy commanding the young men in the village, and his body was dripping with sweat, Mo Qian turned around and greeted Yue Yao, who was helping to carry the basket, and walked over to Yue Yao quickly.

"Everyone, let's stop it." Mo Qian greeted loudly: "It's hot today, I stewed mung bean soup, everyone come and drink two bowls to relieve the heat." ”

Saying that, Mo Qian took the lead in taking out a bowl of water-cooled mung bean soup from the basket and handed it to Zhuang Wan, and said diligently: "Miss Zhuang, you can also drink a bowl, it's not easy for you to be a big girl here all day." When the people around saw such a scene, they shouted loudly: "Mr. Mo, this is all the girl's family to deliver something to eat, why did you change your role?" A sweaty man teased.

But he didn't have long to be proud, and he was twisted by a woman next to him to the soft meat on his waist, and suddenly the porcelain teeth grinned, and the woman said while twisting: "You stupid person is embarrassed to say that other people Mr. Mo, why don't you see you bring me food on weekdays?" If someone else had been so attentive to me, I would have left with someone else a long time ago. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and only silently glanced at Mo Qian with resentful eyes, and then obediently drank the mung bean soup.

Under the coaxing of everyone, Zhuang Wan was a little embarrassed. Ignoring Mo Qian, Wu Zi picked up the bowl in the basket and filled it himself.

After drinking a bowl of mung bean soup and finally dissipating some of the heat on her body, Zhuang Wan looked at Mo Qian a little strangely, thought about it and said cryptically: "I found that you seem to be a little lazy......"

Mo Qian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "Isn't this good?" I'm not a diligent person, and you have to solve the problems in the village, so I can't eat soft rice. ”

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