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In Shen Shizhong, Yang He was also ready to go to the banquet.

Because there is no sedan chair and no carriage, in order to prevent rain when he comes back, Chen Qiuao prepared a raincoat for Yang He, a kind of silk material, and the outside is coated with tung oil.

Then there are large hats, painted with lacquer or tung oil, which can also protect against snow and rain.

As for Chen Qiuao and others, they carry rain hats and felt clothes, which are thick and thick, which can not only keep out the cold, but also protect against the rain and cover the wind and snow.

At this time, the raincoat production has been quite elegant, and the materials used are also varied, the raincoat of the general eunuch's house is mostly made of oil silk, which is light, and the farmer and fisherman are clothed and clothed.

Yang He's cloak has some rainproof function, but he is afraid of heavy rain, so he still wears a poncho and oil coat.

Everyone was busy, ready to go out, except for Chen Qiuao and others, he signed seven people, the groom and the chef stayed, and left a soap to watch the office, and then Menzi and two soaps went with him.

At this time, the soap subordinates were regarded as the faces and guards of the officials, taking turns on duty, and the men were the miscellaneous servants arranged by the government, serving tea and pouring water, and cleaning.

Shangguan Shao Chang will also serve as a follower, carry the official's worship box, cushions, clothes and other things, run errands, and send private letters and posts, which is just ordinary, and can be regarded as a more intimate person of officials.

As a result, he gained benefits and hidden power, as the saying goes, the prime minister is a seven-rank official.

Such as the Qing Dynasty and the house, each door is powerful, called the second master, they are servants, but they have a large number of servants, called the third master, foreign officials to meet, send five thousand taels of silver The second master can not see, only the third master.

Yang He doesn't like Menzi, but he also needs a person around him who cleans, serves tea and runs errands, these chores, he can't let Chen Qiuao and others do them, they are soldiers and soldiers, and he wants to cultivate their military temperament.

Assigned to his office, this person is also quite young and clever, more diligent in his work, understands the rules of officialdom, and is in line with Yang He's wishes, I heard that he is a distant relative who can fight with Deng Patrol Eight Poles, and his surname is Deng, but what should be said must be said.

He said to Deng Menzi: "When you go to the department, you can get the benefits you deserve, but you can't fish what you shouldn't get, you know?" ”

Deng Patrol also relied on the General Administration of Practice for the past two days, and at that time he also scolded Deng Menzi with a loud voice: "You have to remember what Master Yang said, although you are my relative, but if you commit something, you will not condone you, you know?" ”

Deng Menzi kowtowed smartly: "The villain knows that the villain can dial to Master Yang's side, which is a blessing from Sansheng cultivation." The villain has long admired the prestige of Master Yang, Wen Taowu is strategic, and he only hopes that he can learn a little bit with him every day, so that the villain can accumulate some blessings, and future generations can also find a background. ”

At that time, Chen Qiuao and others were amazed, and it was really a doorman, and his mouth was able to speak.

Although they are now extraordinary in the Yang River system, they are inferior to this in terms of world conditions and knowledge in the city.

During the time I entered Suining, everyone rarely spoke and rarely went out.

Yang He laughed when he heard it: "This kid has a future." ”

However, he still decided to use guards to guard the gate and the wall of the back hall in the future, and use the door for all kinds of chores and errands.

Although they will have a lot less door bags, with the development of Yang He, as long as this door is safe in the future, the living standard of white-collar petty bourgeoisie will still be there, and it will be regarded as fate.

This banquet, not only Deng Patrol and Yang He whispered, but Gao Qifeng, the county magistrate, quietly sent Master Tian to come over and say, don't bring Lian Fangzheng when you go to the banquet, otherwise this banquet will wait for the unhappy parting.

In the past two days, Yang He has been tortured as much, not to mention eating, buying a few catties of fruit is just as long-winded.

He wanted to return it several times, but he thought about it and endured it.

Lian Fangzheng is serious and old-fashioned, and in Yang He's opinion, it is the result of sticking too much to principles, and he may have mixed well in the early Ming Dynasty, but now he ......

But this is his belief and persistence, and it cannot be changed, but fortunately, although this person is old-fashioned and serious, he still has the ability, and all kinds of money and grain income and expenditure statistics in the department are well registered.

Especially knows a lot about engineering, after all, he has been born in a workshop for many years, so Yang He endured it.

There is no one around him now, and the scholars on the north shore can't even be satisfied with Xin'anzhuang, and a few people who came to Suining, although Chen Qiuao and the five people know a few words, they are too far from being able to write.

After understanding Lian Fangzheng and knowing that he would definitely do his job well, Yang He decided to let him do the work he should do, and his personal friendship was still waived.

When everyone went out of the gate, the groom brought each person and horse, and Yang He did not wear official clothes when he went to the banquet, he was dressed on weekdays, but he still carried a horse chopping knife and a handcuff, and he was hidden in the ermine cloak.

Inspector Deng was also dressed in civilian clothes, and he was dressed in a red robe, which was quite festive.

He gave a deep salute and said to Yang He: "This public banquet is set up outside the ya, and the system is not compatible, and the banquet is overdue." However, the adults insisted on going, and the students couldn't either, so they just hoped that the adults would go out early and return early, and they wouldn't linger in the play. ”

Yang Hedao: "Please ask Mr. Lian for the matter of the department." ”

Lian Fangzheng gave a deep salute and said solemnly: "This is a matter for students, adults don't need to say more." ”

Yang He was speechless, and as soon as he lifted his cloak, he got on the horse, and Deng Menzi hurriedly led the horse for him.

Chen Qiuao's eyes swept the surroundings sharply, and he also got on the horse, and rode to the front, he was still in iron armor, wool cloak, carrying a javelin bag behind him, a shield pinned to the saddle, and a rain-proof oil coat and felt coat behind him.

Then the remaining three rode at the rear, with iron armor and long knives and shields, sandwiching Yang He and Deng Inspector and others in the middle.

A group of people went to the "Yingchun Building" on Yaqian Street, Yang He looked around, and the surrounding area of the department was lively in a blink of an eye, and the shops were popular, Yang He thought: "This is the real estate economy." ”

However, at this time, the dirt street was full of mud, it had rained for most of the day, and there were puddles everywhere.

At this time, the weather was cold, the dogs and horses were so cold that their noses were sprayed, their shoes were covered with mud, and even water, which was not pleasant.

Yang He sighed: "This kind of road, traveling on a rainy day is really a crime, this street should be repaired." ”

Inspector Deng said with a smile: "Where does the money and grain come from in the county, if the streets are paved with bluestones, it will cost a lot." ”

He said tentatively: "Your Excellency is going back to the village tomorrow and tomorrow?" ”

Yang Hedao: "When you receive the gift money, you will leave if you have nothing to do, the more urgent the thief's matter, there are many things, and you must prepare in advance." ”

In the past two days, there were many people who sent He Yi, although Yang He rarely saw them, but the gifts and silver were all accepted, there were hundreds of taels, and he also sent people to the north bank, so that Qi Youxin and others in Xin'anzhuang were ready to accept the displaced people.

A few abandoned villages were sorted out near Jiaoshan Villa as a place to settle the displaced people, and it happened that the north bank was repairing bridges and paving roads and repairing ditches.

Of course, for the time being, they cannot be treated with the people of the North Shore, and they still need to be investigated.

Then the matter here is generally decided, the food and salary have been basically allocated in place, although in Yang He's opinion, there are not many, five artillery, because of the reason of Zi Gong, only found the No. 2 small Franc machine, but the third has four, and it can be regarded as a powerful firearm in the army.

He has also seen the barracks, a large shop for ten people, with a fire kang, and then sixty camps, which is basically enough.

The official position and official uniform were confirmed, and there was nothing to do here, so Yang He decided to return to Zhuang tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to step up training and build weapons to deal with the threat of the rogue.

Some civil affairs, such as fertilizer factories and something, also need him to go back and deal with them.

Deng Inspector was a little regretful, because of his proximity to Yang He, his prestige in the city has increased a lot recently, and there are even more people who give gifts, so he didn't expect to leave, but when he heard Yang He say this, he was still busy saying: "My lord bothered with state affairs, and the officials admire it." ”

Yang He smiled, and saw that many people on both sides of the street gathered to watch, pointing and pointing, and there were quite a few green-skinned people in it.

He said unhappily: "Why, this official has set up an office, and the green-skinned singles have come here, and the area of my General Administration has become a place to hide filth and dirt?" ”

Inspector Deng said with a smile: "No, there are many people in the city who care about the movements of adults, these people are just running errands and listening." ”

Yang He glanced at some people and saw that they were all shrinking.

Retracting his gaze, he said lightly: "The green-skinned stick, the scum of this generation, if the rogue attacks, these people are hidden dangers." ”

Yang He knows the nature of these sticks and green skins, they do mischief on weekdays, and they take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos, calling chickens and dogs, taking revenge, and even when the situation in Beijing is very critical, the scoundrels from all over the country also take the opportunity to gather people to rob.

even dared to set fire to the ministers' homes, and countless ordinary people were victimized.

It's all scum, and there is no positive value at all.

Originally, Yang He thought that the homeless people outside the city were a hidden danger, but when he saw these green-skinned bachelors, he realized that these people were also hidden dangers.

Any sabotage, such as setting a fire, will cause a panic and commotion among the people in the city.

It seems that the rogue must be cleaned up before he arrives.

He made a decision, and his words brought murderous intent.

Listening to Yang He's flat words, but the killing intent flowed out of his heart, Deng Xunjian was in his heart.

He knew that the young man next to him looked young, but he could be called ruthless, and he killed people at every turn at a thought.

His current position is piled up with human heads.

I'm afraid that these green-skinned sticks will be miserable, but fortunately, he thinks about it, he has been on the north shore for a long time, and he has no contact with these greenskins.

His heart was relieved, it didn't matter to him whether these people were dead or alive.

……

The green-robed man Geng Ye was swept away by Yang He's gaze, and he had a feeling that his cold hair was trembling, and in the afternoon he brought a few sticks to Uncle Ni's tea shop, and the followers were less plastered with the plaster "Ma Ye" on his face, and he didn't care, thinking that he was going to play.

They sat in the tea shop for a long time, making Uncle Ni secretly complain, and today's business is yellow again.

Geng Ye sat for a long time, and there was a movement in the General Administration of Lian, so he was naturally quite concerned, he boasted of cultivating his qi, and he had learned enough from the masters on weekdays, but when Master Yang's eyes swept over, he couldn't help but lower his head, and his heart was pounding.

He was powerful in front of Uncle Ni and others, but when he met the real master, especially the pedestrians on the street, he felt that he was a weak and helpless little chicken, and he was born with a kind of natural fear.

He stiffened and lowered his head, and when Yang He and his party passed, Geng Ye felt that he was covered with cold sweat, and his body was sweating everywhere.

"Master Geng, this Yang ...... Master Yang only cares about the war, and doesn't care about the poaching in the city, right? ”

Like him, all the sticks around him were pale, and Master Yang was really a heavenly killer, and he glanced at him at random, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top.

They roam rampant in the city on weekdays, and they always think that they are the king of heaven, but when they see each other, they know what the real powerful people are.

Just look at the few iron-armored guards of Master Yang, all of them riding hussars, with evil faces and cold-blooded eyes, afraid that they will all crawl out of the pile of dead people.

Just one of them, they can kill everyone on their side.

At this time, a ground stick said even more frightened.

Geng Ye coughed, feeling that his throat was a little dry, and Gurr drank all the tea in front of him.

He pursed his mouth and said dryly: "This is Master Wei's business in the city...... Cough...... We are also his people, Master Yang doesn't look at the face of the monk and looks at the face of the Buddha, so he shouldn't embarrass us...... cough, but you are all careful, you usually have to be longer-eyed, and none of the people who practice the General Administration can offend ...... Ahem, we are all small people, and Master Yang can't see us out of the corner of his eye......"

Geng Ye said, but he suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, he could be the master in front of Uncle Ni and others.

However, in fact, he is just a fake master, and he doesn't look like a prince when he wears a dragon robe.

When you meet a real superior, your own life and death fate is only in the thoughts of others.

……

"It would be nice if Master Yang could cure these green skins."

Uncle Ni and the other neighbors stood and watched, watching Geng Ye and the others shrink, thinking with relief.

In the preserved fruit shop, there are ashes of clothes left in the furnace, and on the wall next to it, there are three deep traces, one of which is newly added.

Liu Dayou looked out from the window, his young face was full of fascination, ironclad Sensen, freshly dressed and angry, just a casual look, let the green skin of the rampant market shrink like a chicken, and the young man who was the leader was only one year older than himself.

"That's how a husband should be."

Liu Dayou looked at it and thought.

Deep inside, boiling endlessly.

……

"Yingchun Building" is located in the southeast of Yaqian Street, separated by a lake from the Confucian Temple, and is regarded as the largest restaurant in the local area.

Legend has it that the owner was an old chef in Pizhou City, a god chef-level level, quite popular with several governors, after retiring, he opened a building on this Yaqian Street, the old chef may be quite related to the state city, and will also operate, especially good at studying.

For example, he took the initiative to send dry shares and dividends, of course, only for each county governor of Suining, after the arrival of each county, the "Spring Building" will give a dividend, in this kind of small place, it can be described as a large amount, even if the county leaves office, it has also obtained a very tough background.

Now I don't know who the owner behind the "Yingchun Building" is, but without exception, after each magistrate takes office, the "Yingchun Building" will be designated as the yamen consumption location.

So even if the world is not good now, the business of "Yingchun Building" is still so good.

Today is even more popular, after all, it is the new Suining Lian General Manager to meet and feast, and the people with heads and faces in Suining City are here.

Even the powerful gentry of many villages outside the city also came.

Therefore, the wide square in front of the "Spring Festival Building" avoids the sound of sedan chairs, horses' hooves, and singing noises, and all kinds of carriages and sedan chairs are continuous.

"It's just a nine-grade official, it's such a big thing."

The one who spoke was a young student shaking a folding fan, and he was also followed by a group of students, all holding folding fans.

Then the young man spoke, and opened his fan with a bang, and it was actually ivory as the bone, Suss as the face, and the calligraphy and painting on it were also the handwriting of famous artists, so that his folding fan stood out from the crowd in the back of a group of folding fans made of wood, or bamboo, and high-grade black sandalwood.

It also makes the owners of each fan ashamed of themselves.

It is said that at this time, all classes like to carry a fan when they go out, not only scholars, but also businessmen, who are just as vassal and elegant as holding fans.

Holding a fan is the fashion at this time, affecting women to hold a fan, and even developed to many places, if the formal occasion does not bring a fan, it will be considered a lack of demeanor, if Yang He always carries a knife when he goes out, or a horse knife is rare.

Everyone is holding a fan, and the quality and elegance of this fan has become the object of comparison.

A good fan, if it is used as a gift for a friend, is a perfect symbol of friendship.

In the cold of spring, the young student fanned slightly, showing his extraordinary folding fan in front of all living beings.

It's like if someone in the future deliberately ran in front of others and showed his famous watch.

Then he spit out disdainful words from his mouth: "When my father became the governor of Pisu River Affairs, there was no such big pomp!" ”