The area is large, and this place is really generous.

Song Fusheng compared in his heart, the Fucheng he had been to in his memory.

It is also the occupying side developed by the prince's enclosure, but it is obvious that the Fengtian City where King Yan is located looks more domineering.

They only walked from the tower that entered the city, but they were still led to the shortcut, and they went around the official road leading to the town of nursery rhymes, and they went around the tower for more than an hour.

In this more than an hour, although I walked on the outer road and could not see the real excitement in Fengtian City, from the clothes of the people who occasionally passed by and the road under my feet, it was obvious that the people here lived more comfortably.

Rich, why are people so rich in this place?

Song Lizheng didn't care about Fengtian City, anyway, he had never been to the Fucheng side of his hometown, unlike Song Fusheng, who could compare the difference between the governance of the two princes in his heart.

But he'd been to the town on the other side of his hometown.

When the big guy walked for less than two hours and entered the nursery rhyme town, Song Lizheng's feeling was that the town was really rich.

The town is very big, the shops on the street seem to sell anything, it looks very regular, the door face is very large, the door face is good-looking,

There are also many small buildings, and many small buildings are hung with red lanterns, and the red ones are shining brightly.

I can't see the houses of every house, but I can still see that the houses of the people living here are all blue bricks.

Although it was already this hour, they had to rely on the greetings of the officials and city guards to get out of the city, so it can be seen that the shops on the street have long been closed, the stalls have been closed, and most of the people have slept, but they also look rich.

can imagine that as soon as it dawns tomorrow, the town will be full of people and how lively it will be.

Listen, the official who led the way also said that Nursery Rhyme Town is a very famous town, and it is also the closest town to Fengtian City.

In addition, due to the strict management in Mukden City, if you want to enter the city to do business, you can only go to the designated area, and you need to pay very expensive taxes and silver to set up a stall in the designated area.

Tax silver is a big problem, but ordinary people can't sell eggs and vegetables, and pay a lot of tax silver, right? Not only is the money sold not enough to hand over, so what? I have to take it upside down.

Therefore, if the people below want to sell agricultural and sideline products for some money, they will naturally go to the nursery rhyme town closest to Fengtian City.

After all, the town pays little tax and silver, and going to the town to do business is not as strict as entering Fengtian City to investigate.

This is how Nursery Rhyme Town slowly developed.

So much so that now many large families in Fengtian City are purchasing, and they are also driving people out of the city to buy the freshest and cheapest agricultural and sideline products here.

Song Fusheng nodded: I understand, if the big market in Fengtian City ranks first, the market in this nursery rhyme town is the second, and the tax and silver are low, the selling price is naturally low, and there are all kinds of sales, this market is more cost-effective.

Song Fuling couldn't help nodding her head, thinking: I understand, Nursery Rhyme Town is a satellite city of Fengtian City. Economic development, town construction, business and trade activities, etc., etc., are actually attached to Fengtian City, which is called a good shade under the big tree, and follow the light.

The big guy's heart was even hotter after hearing this.

Thank you Shen for your eight generations of ancestors, really, thank you and thank you ancestors.

Not only did we not share the help, but also gave us such a good place, and we came to the town to sell pine nut mushrooms. It's easy to buy anything.

One by one, they are more active.

Although the official who led the way didn't like to take care of them very much, they were also ambitious in my chest.

Song Fusheng has heard about it on the road, the price of the market and other general things, the most expensive medicine shop that can buy his mushrooms, etc., I am from the city, my family lives in Fengtian City, I only know that the nursery rhyme town is a big bazaar, and I am not a businessman, and there are girls at home, so it would be good to be able to tell you this.

Song Fusheng has tried one after another, how is Renjia Village?

The official who led the way is still the same sentence, I am from the city, and I am a city resident in Fengtian City, and you ask me about the affairs in the village? You're not stupid. Taste it yourself slowly, and don't tell me a word more.

Fortunately, Renjia Village is not far from Nursery Rhyme Town, and Renjia Village is also very good.

It's the middle of the night now, and it's not really bright, and intuitively it should be that every household is still rich, at least much stronger than their previous village.

Also, the geographical location of Renjia Village is so good, Nursery Song Town can be dependent on Fengtian City for development, and Renjia Village can also be regarded as dependent on Nursery Rhyme Town, how can it be poor.

Just don't be poor.

Everyone finally arrived at the place, and it was such a good village, with a smile on their faces, and their eyes were full of curiosity and longing for the unfamiliar environment, and Song Fusheng's heart was also greatly relieved.

But Song Fusheng's breath was not completely relaxed, and his heart was slightly raised.

He saw the village representative who was belated, the representative was carrying a lantern, and only one person came, not Lizheng.

According to the visitor, he is Ren Lizheng's youngest son, and he came on behalf of his father, who went to bed early.

Slept?

An official has come to the city to send you a new batch of villagers, which is a business matter.

As Lizheng, it's okay if you don't show up for such a big event, but at least you have to give face to the official, even if you lie and say that you can't come back if you break your leg, it's better than just not being stunned and saying that you fell asleep, right?

Song Fusheng squinted beside him, the Li Zheng in this village is either a real tiger, or he has a very background, and he doesn't pay attention to the little officials from the city at all.

It's obviously the latter.

can be a lizheng, it can't be a lack of heart, just look at his grandfather. Grandpa still doesn't have a lot of eyes, so he can't do this kind of thing.

Then, after listening to those words, what the official showed confirmed what Song Fusheng thought in his heart: This Renjia Village Renli has a very good background.

The official was almost not surprised, and directly asked Ren Lizheng's youngest son to stamp the receipt documents, and only instructed them officially: "Arrange a place for them to live." Then he left overnight.

Ren Lizheng's youngest son said, that is natural, he will be a village person in the future, and after watching the official errand go away, he turned around and raised the lantern in his hand.

He shook and swayed, as if he was curious about what the big guy looked like, and he accidentally shook Song Fuling, the lantern stopped, and raised his eyebrows.

This is Song Poria's head washed back and cleaned her face.

Song Fuling hated that kind of look very much, and was afraid that her beautiful sister Peach Blossom would be harassed by her eyes, so she reacted very quickly and grabbed Peach Blossom's hand, twisted her body to the other side, and looked at people's backs.

"Ahem!" Ren Lizheng's youngest son, Ren Zihao, coughed clearly, and then said in a slightly flowing tone: "See the river, right?" Cross the river by yourself, there is a row of empty houses on the other side of the river. ”

Mrs. Wang happily talked with a few old ladies and said, "It's weird, listen, the people in this village have poured out the house for us." ”

"Yes, this village is strange at first glance, can people be bad?"

"Hey, pour out a row of houses, it's enough to live in."

Song Lizheng was the most excited, the old man was serious and thanked Ren Zihao, and asked him to tell Ren Lizheng that he was going to visit in person, and he was already thinking about how many catties of pine nuts he would give people when he came to the door empty-handed.

Ren Zihao said impatiently: "It's late at night, the movement is smaller, hurry up and cross the river." ”

In front of the river.

Song Fusheng held a torch and asked in the back, why don't you go in front?

Gao Tietou replied: "Third uncle, the trolley can't be crossed, this bridge can only be as wide as two people at a time." ”

Actually, he still has one more thing to say, this bridge is not very strong.

Thanks to the fact that as early as Xu Niangzi's house, the bag of pine nuts that was leaked was repaired, otherwise it would be really choking.

At this time, let's carry it.

The laborers unloaded their goods from this side of the river, carrying bag after bag to the other side of the river.

The women and children took the guys and tossed them across the river.

Tired and sweaty, the strong laborers could not take a break, and a few people had to work together to erect each vacant trolley, and the width of the bridge could only accommodate the erection of the cart to pass.

When everyone finally reached the other side of the river, they looked for the house with torches, but they couldn't find it.

Didn't watch? How far away the house has to be.

Reload the guy into the car, no road, no road can only shuttle in the artemisia grass more than one meter high, push the car forward, really can't push, little by little upside down guy Shi, you have to carry the child behind you, and drag the old man in your hands.

At this time, everyone's hearts are no longer warm, they are not stupid, and they don't feel very good.

However, I didn't expect that there was no worst, only worse.

In front of a row of empty thatched houses not far from the mountain, the big guy seemed to be dumbfounded.

The picture seems to be still, and everyone's heads seem to be blowing a gust of wind, blowing them cold.

Just look, those thatched houses are already in decay at this time, and some of them have fallen halfway.

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