Only more than 60,000 people? Li Mo couldn't help but smack his tongue a little. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Qiantang is only a county seat, there are towns and towns under its jurisdiction, right? Isn't that a little too small?

Li Mo flipped down again, and then he realized that he had made a preconceived mistake.

It turns out that the 63,000 on the title page refers to the number of households, not to the specific number of people.

Basically, there are three or five people in each household, and there are seven or eight people in the most, and on average, there are about four people in each household.

Li Mo casually calculated, there are almost more than 200,000 people in a county, which is really not a small amount in ancient times.

After turning two or three pages aimlessly, Li Mo realized that he had forgotten to ask the name of Jiaorong's parents.

Helpless, he had no choice but to turn through the pages and look for Xu Jiaorong's name.

The household registration book is very heavy, turning down the pages one by one, Li Mo can't help but feel dizzy when he looks at it.

He rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, looked up at Yang Zhixian, and found that Yang Zhixian was still buried in the pile of books, and couldn't help but be impressed.

But all people have a little hobby. But there are not many who can make their hobbies to the extreme.

It seems that Yang Zhixian's name as a bookworm is really well deserved.

Forget it, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard! Li Mo twisted his somewhat numb neck and continued to flip through the pages.

This time, after about two incense sticks, Li Mo finally found the household registration form with Xu Jiaorong's name from the yellowed booklet.

I saw that it was written, Xu Jiaorong, Xu Ye's eldest daughter, three years old.

It seems that this booklet was counted more than ten years ago, so it's no wonder that it smells old.

Just a few words encapsulate the first half of a person's life, which is really embarrassing.

Li Mo took a closer look at this book, and suddenly found that at the bottom of this page, he wrote a small sentence with a vermilion pen, which was vague and could not be seen clearly.

Li Mo put his eyes on the paper, and then he could barely see it clearly, only to see that it was written: Moved from Lianxin Village.

Lianxinzhai? Li Mo wrote down these three words. I thought the Xu family was a native of Qiantang, but it turned out that they had moved here.

It seems that this Master Xu Ye Xu is not an ordinary person who loves to buy real estate everywhere.

Closing the household registration book, Li Mo put him back in his place, leaned in front of Yang Zhixian, who was immersed in hard study, and said, "Hehe, master, I want to ask you about something." ”

Yang Zhixian's shoulders shrunk, obviously startled, and said angrily, "If you ask about things, you can ask about things, can you not suddenly come out?" Leng Buding came to such a throat, scared the old man to death. ”

Li Mo pointed inside, "Master, the little one has always been there, and it didn't come out of nowhere." ”

Yang Zhixian Nunu mouthed, and said half-loudly, "I thought you had left early." Ask, ask, what's the matter? ”

"Master, have you ever heard of Lianxin Village?"

"Lianxinzhai?" Yang Zhixian's face changed, "Isn't it abandoned a long time ago?" I heard that a natural fire burned down the village more than ten years ago. By the way, where did you hear about Lianxinzhai? ”

Li Mo touched his nose, "Oh, I accidentally saw it when I was looking through the household registration just now, and I thought this name was very good, so I asked casually." By the way, master, where is this Lianxin Village? ”

Yang Zhixian tilted his head and thought for a while, "It seems to be near the suburbs on the east side of Qiantang?" Oops, it's been a long time, and I've heard it before, but I can't remember it clearly. What does this do, you ask? ”

Hearing Yang Zhixian say this, Li Mo didn't ask any more, and said goodbye, "Just ask, if the master doesn't have any orders, the little one will go to patrol the street." ”

Yang Zhixian waved his hand and said like a fly, "Go ahead, let's go, just don't disturb the old man reading." ”

Li Mo walked out according to his words, turning over and over again in his heart, thinking of the three words Lianxinzhai.

"Hey, sell He Shou Wu, He Shou Wu, who has become a fine in a hundred years."

The hawker's shouts were loud and powerful, waking Li Mo up from his contemplation.

Li Mo looked up and saw that he had already walked to the long street, and there was a circle of people in front of him, holding his sleeves and watching the vendor in the middle shouting.

Li Mo wanted to take a detour, but found that these people who were watching the excitement were crowded with water to go forward, so they had to be forced to go and watch.

Relying on the advantage of height, Li Mo squeezed to the front without much effort.

I saw that the person surrounded by everyone in the middle was a peddler, holding a 40-centimeter-tall black He Shou Wu in his hand.

Speaking of He Shouwu, in fact, Li Mo didn't know this thing.

It was only when I heard from the vendors that they were selling He Shou Wu that I knew that the black thing was the legendary He Shou Wu.

I heard that He Shou Wu nourishes the liver and kidneys, benefits sperm and blood, and what other effects there are, Li Mo doesn't know.

Moreover, the He Shou Wu in the hands of this peddler is particularly strange.

Although Li Mo had never seen what the ordinary He Shou Wu looked like, he felt that it was definitely not the appearance in the hands of the peddler now.

He Shouwu in front of him has hands and feet, all his limbs and facial features, and his whole body looks like a young baby.

What's even more bizarre is that this thing even has that talk, and it's a baby boy who can't move.

The onlookers were amazed, "This shouldn't be a mountain spirit dug up, right?" Look at this little arm and leg, and with a finch. ”

"Bian'er, haven't you heard what people said, this is He Shou Wu dug up, and if you want to become a sperm, it is also He Shou Wu Jing, what kind of mountain spirit, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"The mountain spirit is a fart, it's clearly a humanoid spirit, you can't buy this, it's better to set up a fire quickly, so as not to harm one party, don't you say?" The man who spoke first encouraged.

The crowd gave him a look of contempt, and some inquired asked the vendor, "Where did you get this from?" I'm afraid it's a lot of work, right? ”

When the hawker saw that someone knew the goods, he immediately raised his chest high, "Of course, I stayed in Lianxin Village for three days before I finally caught this He Shou Wujing." I heard about this and this, it can prolong life. ”

When everyone heard that they had dug it from Lianxin Village, they suddenly exploded as if they had exploded, and they were gossiping, "What did he say?" Where did it come from? Lianxinzhai, I heard you right, right? ”

"It's absolutely wrong, it's the Lianxin Village that was punished by the heavenly fire and burned to the ground! Burn well! ”

"That's right, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and heaven is good for reincarnation; If you don't believe it, look up, who the sky spares you! That's a good fire! ”

"It's good, but this He Shou Wu who came out of the pile of dead people, can it still be?"

When everyone heard this, they were no longer interested in He Shou Wu in the hands of the hawker, shook their heads and began to scatter.

"Hey, hey, don't go! I'm digging it hard, if you like it, as long as you're sincere, we'll negotiate the price. The peddler held up the humanoid He Shou Wu in his hand and whispered good words, hoping that someone would pay for it.

However, everyone seemed to remember some bad past, and they all walked away, and in an instant, they were gone.

The peddler didn't expect that he could sell it for a good price, but it was so yellow, and he was so angry in his heart, he stomped his feet and scolded angrily, "Lianxin Village, who has suffered from the plague, why did Lao Tzu mention it, it's really cheap!" ”

As he spoke, the peddler threw the He Shou Wu in his hand on his shoulder in frustration, and prepared to leave listlessly.

Li Mo saw it clearly from beginning to end, especially when he heard that this He Shou Wu was dug up from Lianxin Village, he immediately became interested, stretched out his hand to stop the vendor and said, "Little shopkeeper, how do you sell this He Shou Wu?" ”