Chapter 439

At the beginning, the Huang family was destroyed overnight.

In other words, the Huang family, a big tyrant who has no half of the city and a third of the city, has acres of land or something, and he has left, which is also Yang Shangjing's greatest confidence in accepting the homeless.

Now the big house where the Huang family lives has been modified into a workhouse by Yang Shangjing, and a set of tricks of "old age has ended" has been made, but the remaining mansions that have been built still have large pieces of space, and these houses have good locations and good structures, Yang Shangjing does not plan to directly distribute them to the displaced people, at this time it is still early to spend the winter, let them build it themselves, move bricks and repair canals for so long, the experience of infrastructure construction should still be exercised by themselves.

"You can see Weiyu Mountain in the distance, and there is a gurgling water nearby, but it is a good place." Yang Shangjing pointed to the mansion in front of him and sighed, "If the study school is set up here, it is also a good place." ”

Yang Shangjing doesn't know feng shui, and he doesn't know how to divide the yin and yang mansion, but he knows that the mansion in front of him was originally the place where the Huang family's second room lived, and the scale was so much worse than the Huang family's main house, but unfortunately, the Huang family's lineage, including these two rooms, was basically cut clean by him overnight, and the family property was all fined and confiscated from the official except for the batch that Xing Hongfang took away, whether it was from an economic point of view or a natural point of view, this is a good choice.

"If the house is changed to a school, it is a troublesome thing, after all, it is a place to live, a place to entertain, although there are many rooms, it is ......troublesome to modify the furnishings and adjust the structure," Zhang Cong frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied.

Yang Shangjing glanced at him and shook his head with a smile: "There are many rooms, and the Xiucai transferred by the official from the county school is also going to give lectures to the children of the homeless and peasant families here, so as not to disturb each other." With so many displaced people being admitted this time, and the local villagers also have to send their children to study, they must be well prepared. ”

The corners of Zhang Cong's mouth twitched: "Brother Shang Jing really wants to teach the children of peasant families?" ”

To be honest, up to now, he Zhang Cong didn't expect Yang Shangjing to play really, he always thought that Yang Shangjing was tinkering with this school, just to brush his face, and when the time came, he threw over two Xiucai or something to make a look, and it would be over, after all, this is still an era when "qualifications" are widely spread among the people, and a few people are collected from those half-poor rich peasants to make a show, that is.

And he Zhang Cong volunteered to come over to sit in the town, that is, to help Yang Shangjing accumulate "Shilin Qingyu", and at the same time, he also used Yang Shangjing's name to pave the way for his future comeback and entry into the dynasty as an official, the relationship between the two is like a woodpecker and a tree, Yang Shangjing is like a big tree, providing him with food and a place to live, and he helps Yang Shangjing brush up his prestige, catch insects, and win-win.

"If you want to do it, you have to do it well." Yang Shangjing smiled and walked towards the mansion, the two Yang family members stepped forward quickly, and directly pushed open the door of the house, in the "squeak" sound, this door that has not been opened for a long time, a desolate breath is coming, the courtyard is already overgrown with weeds at this moment, even if the noon sun shines here, it makes people feel a cold air rushing to their faces.

Zhang Cong shuddered.

Yang Shangjing didn't realize it, he walked inside, and passed two people who opened the door to lead the way, and there were four more behind him, Zhang Cong looked left and right, and could only follow in.

"Isn't it Brother Min, you have a relationship with the Dao, and you opened the Eye of Yin and Yang just after getting started?" Yang Shangjing turned his head to look at Zhang Cong, who looked uncomfortable, and suddenly laughed.

Zhang Cong was stunned for a moment, and shook his head again and again: "The residence that has not been lived in for a long time always exudes a sense of desolation and decay, which makes people sigh, but this has nothing to do with any magical spells. Besides, when Cong apprentices get started, everything he has learned is Taoist classics, and he has never studied any magic powers, so Brother Shang Yong should not make fun of it. ”

Yang Shangjing laughed: "Specializing in the classics, but it is also a great road, as the so-called one law, ten thousand laws, if you can be familiar with the classics, it is naturally not close to the evil." ”

As he spoke, Yang Shangjing couldn't help but sigh: "When Taiqingguan built the Wenchang Palace, the sickle hammer that the official used to kill demons in the past was taken away and hung on the statue of Emperor Wenchang, which means that he has never forgotten the foundation of farming. ”

Listening to Yang Shangjing's words, the corners of Zhang Cong's mouth twitched, and he instantly remembered the pair of sickles behind Emperor Wenchang's head in the Wenchang Palace, which looked nondescript, but Yang Shangjing once used it to kill demons, but it didn't look right, so it had to be hung there, right? Now although the statue of Emperor Wenchang is no longer the image of Yang Shangjing, looking at that pair of sickles, it is the most ordinary children in Huangyan County, and they can instantly think of Yang Shangjing through that pair of sickles.

The power of faith is so subtle, so deep-rooted, and so ...... Convincing.

Then I heard Yang Shangjing laugh: "But when I came here today, this official always feels that this place is more suitable for hanging that pair of sickles than in the Wenchang Palace." We scholars, don't say that we are governing the country, or chanting poems, and we can't do without craftsmen and farmers, that is, businessmen and lowly businesses, and we also have the responsibility of managing property circulation, otherwise the ink, paper and inkstone you and I use are not easy to choose the right one? ”

The more Zhang Cong listened, the more wrong it became, but he still agreed: "What Brother Shang Jing said is very true. ”

Jade Yang Shangjing nodded: "The pair of sickles and hammers of this official have been given to Taiqingguan, but this official is also embarrassed to come back, no matter what, no matter what, I will order the carpenter of the workshop to build nine pairs and hang them here." ”

After a slight pause, Yang Shangjing's face showed a strange look: "Although the merchant is a cheap business, he is also one of the four people, and the scholars who are studying in the school are scholars, and the four people are always going to make it up, so they carved nine copper coins and put them in the upper left corner of the sickle. ”

Well, Yang Shangjing thought about this picture, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter directly, if it weren't for the Ming Dynasty, or the entire Chinese cultural circle, there was no five-pointed star-shaped copper coin, he had to paste it no matter what, and directly send a real "Shinong Industry and Commerce", just that emblem, ah no, just that shape, think about it with feeling.

However, being able to reproduce a similar emblem in an abnormal time and space can be regarded as his former wish. ()

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