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Chapter 12 - The Attacking Village Chief [I]

The voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and when he looked back, it was Huang Cunzheng from the village.

Huang Cun is about sixty years old, his beard is a little gray, although there are wrinkles on his face and forehead, his face is still ruddy, and he looks radiant and energetic.

No wonder the voice is familiar, more than three months ago, Li Qingshan went to him because of the pond matter.

Before the Sui Dynasty, the local bureaucratic system was extremely disorderly, and the northern and southern dynasties indiscriminately established prefectures and counties, which made the government-government administrative organs very bloated. Compared with the four-level system of Qiaozhou counties and counties in Nanchen, the officials on the north bank of the river are quite polite, and only set up three levels of prefectures, counties and counties. But Rao is like this, there are still few people and many officials, just like ten sheep and nine herds. The government has a huge structure, and the people have more officials to support, so naturally they have to collect more taxes, and the burden on the people is very heavy.

After Yang Jian won the world, he soon carried out drastic reforms of the local bureaucratic system. In the third year of the emperor's reign, Yang Jian collected kind words and issued an order, dismissed all the counties in the world, only the state and county levels, eliminated redundant officials, eliminated the long-standing disorder, and reduced the burden of the people in time.

Further down the county are villages, and each village has a village head, who is responsible for the government work at the grassroots level, and the status is equivalent to that of the village chief in later generations.

Huang Cun has been the village chief for almost a lifetime, and whoever has something bad in the village has to ask him to help make a decision, and for decades, he has great prestige in the village.

"It's Uncle Huang, morning!"

Li Qingshan put away his thoughts and said hello to the top cadre in the village. Anyway, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what kind of wind is blowing today, it actually blows the village elder, it's rare. It's been more than three months since I came to Yellow Ant Village, and I've seen him once except for the pond, and I don't seem to see him a few times on weekdays.

Huang Cunzheng glanced at him angrily, "It's not early, it's early in the sun." Baby, what about Yang garlic? ”

Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, today's aura ...... No, although it was just a simple sentence, he could keenly feel that Huang Cunzheng seemed to be very unfriendly to him, and he remembered that the village elder he met when he went to borrow the pond last time was very approachable, and he was also the one in front of him.

What's going on, it looks like two people.

"Uncle Huang, you ...... Who are you looking for, who is Yang Garlic? Li Qingshan asked cautiously.

Huang Cunzheng really had something wrong, he glanced at Li Qingshan with great impatience, stretched his neck and looked into the courtyard, "It's your old man." Yang garlic, Yang garlic ......" and shouted to himself.

Li Qingshan was a little speechless, Yang Garlic, this nickname was obtained...... There's really a reason for that. As soon as I heard the name Yang garlic, it seemed like I really smelled the strong smell of garlic in my mouth every time I talked to Daddy Yang.

"Daddy, he went to the shop at the other end of the market to do odd jobs, and my eldest brother also went out, and he has been mysterious lately, and he doesn't know what he's doing. I'm the only one left in the family, Uncle Huang, what do you have to do with my father, if you're not in a hurry, you can tell me first, and I'll tell my dad when I get back, okay? ”

Huang Cun was looking at the young man in front of him, couldn't help but shake his head, and counted out loudly: "Look at you, two strong guys, you don't do anything every day, and you don't know what you're doing all day long." If it weren't for Yang Garlic's hard work to go out and earn a few coppers and come back, see what the two of you take to the pot, and make a profit! ”

Li Qingshan just smiled wryly, and didn't argue, he couldn't blame the village elder, he thought that there must be some rumors that reached his ears.

Unfortunately, his idea was soon confirmed.

"Forget it, Yang Garlic is not here, and it's the same for you, anyway, things are all because of you...... I said, baby, count it up, you've been in our village for more than three months, right? ”

When Li Qingshan heard him say "because of you", he felt a little weak and nodded hurriedly.

"Baby, you feel your conscience and say, what do the villagers in our village do to you?"

"That's nothing to say. If it weren't for Daddy Yang carrying me back to the village and finding Lang Zhong to prescribe a prescription for me, I'm afraid I would have become a lonely ghost long ago. "When these things happened, although Li Qingshan was still in a coma, he always knew some general direction of things in a daze," ...... Later, I finally returned to my soul, and the villagers also took good care of me, all of them regarded me as their own son, today this family sent two freshly born eggs, and tomorrow that family sent some good glutinous rice...... All these things, boy, I remember in my heart, and I dare not forget them at any time......"

Li Qingshan gratefully recalled the kindness of the villagers to him, not that he deliberately wanted to say some good things in front of Huang Cunzheng, he did always remember these kindnesses.

The village is small, but they are all good people. The simple folk customs, the kind villagers, and the father Yang who saved his life...... These are all important reasons why Li Qingshan decided to stay for the time being.

"That's the kindness of the villagers, pity you, and pity Yang Garlic. Of course, half of it is also your good life and good looks, if it weren't for the fact that you look like the poor little Qingzi of his family, I am afraid that you will not be treated so well. ”

"That's ......" Li Qingshan nodded in response, while recalling his wonderful experience, he was also a little emotional for a while.

I took a passenger ferry back and went down the Yangtze River, and the scenery was very good. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and suddenly on a whim, I got up and walked around, wanting to see the night view on the Yangtze River. When I went to the deck, I saw a strange light on the ground, and I walked over to see what was going on. Who knew that the light was so evil that as soon as his feet were touched a little, he was unconscious.

When he woke up again, the people and things around him had changed dramatically, and it took him three days to accept the fact that he was reincarnated.

said that he was reincarnated, but Li Qingshan preferred to think of himself as a strange hermit crab.

Hermit crabs don't have their own shells, their shells belong to someone else, and when they find an empty shell, they will take it as their own, which is very similar to his current situation - his body doesn't know whose it is, half of his current identity is from Daddy Yang's missing youngest son, only his name is his own, his memory is his own, and besides, all traces of the world he was familiar with in the past can no longer be found.

His thoughts wandered like this, until Huang Cunzheng's earnest words pulled him back into reality.

“…… The villagers are good to you, and they don't want you to repay you, if you do good deeds, then it is still called doing good? But even so, you can't, you can't ......."

"What's wrong with me?" Li Qingshan asked weakly.

Huang Cunzheng sighed, looking like he hated iron but not steel, and was heartbroken, "...... You can't do anything wrong and hurt the hearts of the villagers! ”

Seeing that Li Qingshan was still confused and looked unrepentant, Huang Cunzheng's heart became angry, he rolled up his sleeves, and asked sharply: "Baby, the old man asks you, where is the glutinous rice sent by the blacksmith Ma?" ”

"Eat...... Eaten. Li Qingshan replied hesitantly.

"! I heard that those glutinous rice, you kid made some nonsense, what kind of bricks did you make? ”