Chapter 132: Huang Xu, who can't shoot arrows

Not long after saying goodbye to Huang Zhong, Wang Shuo met Zhou Teng, who came to find him, and invited himself to the mayor's office. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There were already three people waiting in the office, all three of them were young people, very bookish and very knowledgeable.

Zhou Teng opened his mouth to introduce Wang Shuo: "Pavilion Chief, these three people were my classmates and friends in the past, and they have a lot of opinions on internal politics, so I recommend the three of them to the Pavilion Chief to build an affiliated village for Wangliu Town." ā€

The three of them also bowed politely, "Shayu, I've seen the pavilion chief." ā€

"Yin Tong, I've seen the pavilion chief."

"Yan Zongshu, I've seen the pavilion chief."

Wang Shuo nodded with satisfaction, "It turned out to be recommended by Zhou Teng, I am naturally relieved, you took the villagers to build affiliated villages, have you thought about which aspect to vigorously develop?" ā€

The three of them looked at each other, and the young man who wrote Yan Zongshu spoke: "Wangliu Town is only a dozen miles away from the sea, and we all agree that we can develop the resources of the sea and establish three villages mainly for the development of fisheries. ā€

Wang Shuo pondered for a moment and rejected the suggestions of the three, "Now Wangliu Town has no energy to develop on the sea, we should focus more on our own needs, such as wood, such as soil and stone, and such as economy, economy has always been the biggest problem in Wangliu Town, do you have any good suggestions?" ā€

Wang Shuo's concept hit the nail on the head, although Wangliu Town is developing rapidly, but it is only on the surface, in fact, Wangliu Town has been consuming the surrounding natural resources, if these resources are exhausted, can Wangliu Town still develop?

If a territory wants to be full of vitality all the time, the economy must move, and when the economy dies, the territory will slowly decline until it is a depression, and no one wants to set foot in it.

Now Wangliu Town is a small town with no economic vitality at all, and the people are living in a self-sufficient life, although they are relaxed and happy, but they are just gnawing on the grass on the edge of the nest.

After the three of them thought for a while, Yan Zongshu spoke, "The three of us feel that the pavilion chief's idea is too far away, the current Wangliu Town has just started, if there is a caravan trading in the town, this will not only not drive the economy of the territory, but will also bring immeasurable losses to the territory." ā€

Zhou Teng also admonished: "Pavilion Chief, what Zongshu said is reasonable, Wangliu Town's current capacity has not yet reached the point where it can develop the economy, the most important thing for us at present is to develop resources, so that the people can become rich, and when everyone has spare money, the economy will naturally rise." However, the pavilion chief's words are not unreasonable, we should focus more on our own needs, wood and earth and stone are what we have always needed, these three villages can develop wood, earth and stone and sea resources respectively, what does the pavilion chief think? ā€

Wang Shuo didn't know anything about economics, but Zhou Teng said so, maybe his ideas were too far away, "Well, we are now committed to developing the surrounding resources, and you can arrange it." ā€

After talking to Zhou Teng for a few more words, Wang Shuo went to the inn, went straight to Huang Xu's room, and was suddenly startled when he pushed open the door.

I saw that Huang Xu's whole body was red as if he was about to soak in blood, and the blood-red appearance was very scary, rolling on the ground in pain, and his throat made a painful hoarse sound, "Water, I want water!" ā€

As soon as Wang Shuo saw that it was okay, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Huang Xu up, but when his hands touched Huang Xu, he immediately let go, and his hands were almost burned with a blister, "I'll go!" That's an exaggeration, isn't it? Even the internal organs can be baked, what did Huang Xu, this little guy use to carry it down! ā€

"Water! Mayor Wang! ā€

When Huang Xu saw Wang Shuo, it was like having found a savior, and he begged Wang Shuo for help in pain.

Wang Shuo no longer hesitated, put his internal qi on his hands, and helped Huang Xu up, just as the bathtub in the room was filled with cold water, Wang Shuo guessed that Huang Zhong had prepared it for Huang Xu, and directly threw Huang Xu inside.

Snort~Snort~!

It was like cold water meeting high-temperature steel, and the sound of water vapor evaporated, but in a moment, the whole room was shrouded in steam, and the white mist was shrouded, and Wang Shuo stayed in it like a sauna, and his whole body was already wet with sweat.

It wasn't until the water in the bath bucket bottomed out that Huang Xu recovered, and Wang Shuo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with palpitations: "You really scared me to death just now, if you die like this, how should I explain to your father." ā€

"If it weren't for Mayor Wang this time, maybe I wouldn't be able to bear it."

Huang Xu didn't expect that this onset would be so sudden, if it wasn't for the cold water soaking, Huang Xu wasn't sure if he could resist it.

"Your body is so hot, are there no damage to your internal organs?"

Huang Xu replied: "I tried my best to resist the heat with my internal qi, so there was no big problem. ā€

Wang Shuo was a little surprised, he didn't expect Huang Xu to have internal qi at a young age, and he was really a tiger father without a dog.

"And what about when you were a kid? How did you get here? ā€

"When I was a child, my body was not so hot, and it basically passed, and then it gradually got older, and when I got older, my body became hotter and hotter, and when my body couldn't bear it anymore, my father used internal qi to protect me."

Thinking of the past, Huang Xu's mood was a little low, probably remembering something unhappy, and sighed lightly, "I remember that at that time, I could still see my mother's anxious face every day, but now, alas, ......"

Wang Shuo comforted: "Men, cheer up, your father and I have already gathered the snake gall bladder, just wait for the Dao Leader to practice the pill after forty-nine days, and you will be able to cure the root of your disease." Now your father is guarding the Dao Elder Alchemy, your father is working so hard, you can't fall in these forty-nine days. ā€

Huang Xu said solemnly: "I understand, my father cried so much for me, begged such a person, if I fell down without a fight, what face would I have to see my mother." ā€

Huang Xu, this kid is smart, sensible and filial, and he is about the same age as Fang Junyan, Wang Shuo is more and more satisfied, and he has the idea of accepting Huang Xu as a personal guard.

Curiously asked, "Your father's archery skills are so good, you must be impatient." ā€

To Wang Shuo's surprise, Huang Xu said discouragedly: "I'm ashamed, my archery skills are very poor, and it is difficult to shoot at the target from twenty meters away." My dad also knew that I wasn't this material, so he didn't let me learn archery anymore. ā€

"And what did you study?"

Huang Zhong's son actually can't shoot arrows, which is a bit of a loss of face for the arrow gods of the Three Kingdoms.

"I learned the ancestral knife technique of my Huang family, and I have learned it so far, which is the only place where my father is happy."

"At a young age, you can learn the knife to a small degree, you are definitely a genius who learns knives, where is it like me playing with a knife all day long, pondering and studying by myself, there is no discipline at all."

Huang Xu said simply: "If Mayor Wang doesn't mind, I can teach you." ā€

Wang Shuo's eyes lit up, and what he was waiting for was this.