The morning light is soft and bright, like the care of a mother, Ningwu Mansion starts a new day in this morning light, there is an endless stream of vehicles, Daizhou City has more than doubled in size, and the old town is now a concentrated area of residences and shops. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This new urban area, just to the west of Daizhou, there is a railway freight store in Daizhou, a large number of workshops have tasted the sweetness, and they are desperately squeezing here, which is a unique and good place.

Correspondingly, there are other facilities here, which are gradually improving, and even surpassing the momentum of the old city.

"I heard that Sheung Shui Fang made some stone powder...... Cement comes, and in the future, it will be bigger and more houses will be built. Someone said with emotion, now Daizhou City, is inseparable from Shangshuifang, the old and new cities each have a Shangshuifang.

If you hear that there are fresh objects in Sheung Shui Fang, this person can squeeze through the threshold, regardless of whether it can be used or not, it will be an eye-opener.

Nowadays, if you greet people and don't know the latest objects in Sheung Shui Fang, you are embarrassed to speak.

There are not only many new urban areas such as wine shops and teahouses, but also the most luxurious, and it is also a concentration of merchants, and you can find out all kinds of news from morning to night.

On the second floor of this wine shop, there is a table of people eating, but from time to time looking out of the window, the weather is also warm, the window is also open, the scene outside, but it is difficult to see, even in the capital.

The people of Daizhou are not curious about them, they are obviously just guests who have just arrived, and they have seen a lot.

Sitting alone at one side of the table was a young literati, wearing a square scarf, with a delicate face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, not handsome, but his face was cold, he was thousands of miles away, and his face was also disdainful.

"Hou Gongzi, what do you think of here?" The middle-aged man on the opposite side asked complimentally, he was also a little dissatisfied in his heart, this Hou Gongzi has always looked like someone else owes money, this generation of state cities is prosperous and gorgeous, don't believe him and don't be surprised.

As a result, the Hou Gongzi grabbed the folding fan and said as if driving away the smell: "His blessed land, my wasteland." ”

This middle-aged person is a person with an identity, and that is the supervision history of Datong Town, and he is scolding in his heart at the moment, and this eyeless scolding does not contain dirty words.

"The smell of copper all over the ground, the miasma of black smoke, and the exaggerated people's hearts, this kind of place is simply unreasonable." The young man directly broke through, and sneered at Daizhou City, he is a famous genius of the Fushe, and today's young and handsome man has no good impression of this land full of either illiterate rough men or copper-smelling merchants.

Even this food is as vulgar and unbearable, he began to frown when he saw this menu, the vulgarity was unbearable, he couldn't mention it at all, if he was allowed to stay here for a few more days, he would be uncomfortable.

The middle-aged supervision history who thinks that he is also a literati, when he heard this, he suddenly showed admiration, it is really extraordinary, this is the Wenqu star descending to earth, it is worth holding his fists and saying: "Hou Gongzi really deserves his reputation, we are all confused by this appearance, and sure enough, as Gongzi said, this place is really dirty...... Unbearable, smoky miasma, the world is declining. ”

Originally, this table of local characteristics, now they are said to have no appetite, it is disgusting to watch, fortunately, this hundred flowers wine is still an entrance, with the anecdotes of Beijing Chinese rioters, quiet and elegant.

"This place is now controlled by Wu Dalang, in such a place, the tax revenue last year was only more than 50,000 taels, and he Wu Dalang is simply a dog."

During the period, when it comes to the purpose of this coming, the middle-aged supervision history is full of indignation, and when it comes to the scale, it is not an exaggeration to say tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, looking at the endless flow of chariot and horse merchants, Datong Town is far behind.

This Wu Dalang not only bent the law for personal gain, but also ignored the royal law, even this Ningwu Mansion has become his hall, and the prefect has become an ornament.

"A few people, I'm sorry, the shop is closed, please move." The shopkeeper was sweating, and these people were scolding Wu Dalang here again and again, he was not angry, but he couldn't afford to offend, he had to dodge.

"How can this be reasonable, it's only noon, and you close? What about fools? The middle-aged inspector Shi lost his waist card, which made him look at it carefully.

Although the shopkeeper of this ...... does not understand officialdom, he can't afford to offend them when he sees that they have nothing to fear.

The middle-aged inspector Shi looked unhappy and chattered, he was already a little drunk, and he was even more angry at the shopkeeper's dog looking down on people.

"Gao Inspector Shi, you are drunk, don't lose your temper." This young man just said a word, let him recover, and hurriedly hugged his fists to make amends.

Hou Gongzi got up and said to the cautious shopkeeper: "Don't be afraid, we are here to handle the case, Wu Dalang is not afraid of the incident now, and in the future, he will not be able to fish in the township." So saying, he left the money and left the winery.

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat again, this Wu Dalang happened, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, he dared to be angry with Wu Dalang, but Wu Dalang brought Daizhou New Town, which has undergone earth-shaking changes in a few years, from this point of view, he still recognizes.

"This is an immortal fight, ......I can't care about it," the shopkeeper shook his head, took the money, and didn't care, and it wasn't his turn to worry.

"Haha, didn't you see it, that Li Zicheng's face at that time, it was really wonderful, red, blue, green, indigo and purple, changing in every way, just like the dead mother Lao Tzu, I can see that my heart is more comfortable than drinking Baihua Brew."

On the way back, Huang Baobao was very angry, boasting all the way, exaggerating how he humiliated Li Zicheng that day, but others never got tired of hearing it.

The merchants went south this time, and the harvest was thrilling, and the captives naturally did not say, but tens of thousands of people, just saying that this Fushun and artesian wells were their own salt wells in the future, and what business was more attractive than this.

Although Wu Dalang also has tariffs, it is also a profitable business, and everyone is so excited that they can't even sit in the sedan car, and they talk about it all the way.

Wu Yi couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't want this Huang Baobao to frame him so innocently, but he didn't take it to heart, as long as he Li Zicheng was obedient, this was a big deal, as for misunderstandings and grudges, he still had to take it to heart.

Li Zicheng is only Li Zicheng now, Wu Yi has erased him from the list of enemies, and he has no chance after this time.

It's not that Wu Yi is ruthless, in this extraordinary period, how can he be soft-hearted and not slaughter him, he is already a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Here in Laozhou, you can already see the prototype of the railway, the merchants do not delay, although they are in the field, but the railway at home does not dare to delay, this is all silver.

"This time, we will build the railway directly to Yuncheng, and the silver for transporting salt can be reduced by half, and the cost of the railway will come back in a few years." Chang Xing now admires Wu Dalang.

"If you want to get rich and build a railway, even children know it." Huang Baobao grinned.

Wuyi also stepped forward, the progress of the railway here is not fast, it is not the half-baked project of the grassland, there is no need to rush time here, we must pay attention to quality, at least it will take hundreds of years, otherwise it will be really too wasteful.

The captives were also put on iron carts here, and they were sent to various places, and they were all soldiers, even if they had a little strength, but everyone was not at ease, and it was better to throw them into the mines.

The rest of the merchant ranks and new barracks have also sped up.

"What? Someone else found Wu Dalang's head? Huang Baobao said in surprise, only to realize that Wu Dalang was beside him, and he said the wrong thing.

Merchants from the north and south of Daizhou City kept coming and going, and the news spread like the wind, and they didn't even wait for the place to know the news.

"Surveillance history?" Wu Yi rubbed his chin and thought, who could it be? Liu Yunzhong? It's unlikely, Liu Yunzhong should know that he can't help him like this, so who is it?

Forget it, don't think about it, a group of inconsequential people, he is now more concerned about the cement of Sheung Shui Fang, because he is not from a professional class, so cement and glass can only drop a headless word, just hope that he can't get it in his lifetime.

I don't want to be really tossed out by Shangshui Fang, this is a great thing, with cement, he even dares to have a "Wu Dalang speed" in this Ming Dynasty.

At the same time, Wu Yi was also thinking about what else could be thought of, which was really embarrassing for his unfortunate head.

"Wu Tongzhi, why don't I go back and slaughter those guys." Huang Baobao also thought that he was worried about the supervision of history.

"Jumping clown, leave him alone." Wu Yi shook his head.