"Uncle Cui is here?" Aunt Wei greeted her warmly at the door.

She still has a good impression of this honest-looking Uncle Cui.

Uncle Cui has a good handiwork, all the wood and stone are good, and he also has a lot of strength, whoever has something to call him, he will go, and earn more than 20 copper plates a day, and he is also happy.

"Come... Coming, give... To the second brother... The child sends... Send a few pomegranates", Cui Da said stumblingly, while handing over a cloth bag containing the pomegranates that had just been picked at home.

This is a rare thing, although Luo Xiaoqiao also grows it at home, but in this era, it is quite rare to be able to take it out and give it to others.

"Okay, please inside", Aunt Wei took it and walked inside.

"Aunt Wei, who's coming?"

Luo Xiaoqiao was just about to enter the door, and just saw Aunt Wei coming out of the main house, raised his head and asked.

"It's Uncle Cui", Aunt Wei said, and couldn't help but want to chat with Luo Xiaoqiao, "This is really a hard job."

When Luo Xiaoqiao heard this, she didn't enter the house, but heard her at the door, "Isn't it?" ”。

"Princess, do you say that the gods really manifest?" Aunt Wei looked at the sky with a chattering face.

"Maybe", Luo Xiaoqiao responded perfunctorily, otherwise how did he come over? Science can't explain it.

"Alas, this Cui Da, the person is very good, alas..."

"Aunt Wei, why are you sighing here early in the morning?"

Aunt Huang limped back from the field, with a little mud on her trouser legs, and handed over a handful of green vegetables: "Look, today's vegetables are growing well, you can take them to fry and fry them, and try my family food."

Aunt Wei suddenly cracked her mouth: "That dare is good." ”

"By the way, what did you two just say?" Aunt Huang asked.

"Uncle Cui", Luo Xiaoqiao's excuse with a smile.

Speaking of this, Aunt Huang was also stunned, "What a good person, all the family does good, what do you say is wrong with his family?" ”

"Isn't it? I heard that there were three brothers and one sister", Aunt Wei put the greens aside and touched the handle on the apron, and several women came together and muttered quietly.

"His family said that he was cursed by something, or how could the women be fine and the men be lame?" Aunt Huang said, "I have the heart to tell him a mother-in-law, Cui Da is not happy, for fear of implicating others." ”

"Yes, the third child of his family can't stand the eyes of others, and hanged himself a few years ago..."

"The second child also went out, and he was the only one left, this Uncle Cui, I also obeyed him. After waiting for two years, there are a lot of widows in us, waiting for him to figure out a suitable one, where can the old man become? There is no one to help you harvest the crops", Aunt Huang said and left.

Luo Xiaoqiao hooked the corners of his lips, and he was also a little embarrassed, life is full of variety.

"Girl, the prince's letter!" Mo Yan followed from behind and respectfully handed over a letter.

Mu Jingyi has been out for a long time, and the battlefield is not a place where children and daughters are affectionate, but he will always send a letter back every few days, either a short oral message or this kind of rare letter.

Luo Xiaoqiao will also give him back, but he is not sure if he will receive it on time.

Luo Xiaoqiao touched the neat envelope, and the fire paint of the stationery was as if it had been printed, which matched Mu Jingyi's rigorous style very well.

She didn't go into the house, but found a side room, sat down, and slowly opened it...

"Xiao Qiao's wife, when I see the letter, I will make a golden order, the light moon will be in the autumn, and the moon will be more than a month, and I will be very busy..."

Mu Jingyi knew that her writing skills were not enough, and she didn't want her to find letters translated by others, so she tried her best to use vernacular, but this vernacular was still quite level for Luo Xiaoqiao.

After a long time, she can probably understand it.

The letter is full of thoughts between the lines, but with the handwriting like a gold hook and silver painting, a breath of Jin Ge Iron Horse still comes to the face, which makes people feel that a cold-faced general is foreshadowing the scene of writing.

Luo Xiaoqiao thought about the handwriting that he couldn't hold in his hand, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

This letter should have passed a lot of time when it was in her hands, and it should not be an exaggeration to say that it was ten days and a half months.

No matter how good the confidentiality of the letter is, it is impossible to leak it, so Mu Jingyi did not mention his specific situation, and Luo Xiaoqiao could only rely on speculation, faintly thinking in his heart.

Luo Xiaoqiao looked at it, laughed at the same time, and pondered at the same time.

Not worried?

Worried.

Injured or not? Are there any dangers? She didn't know any of them.

No matter how advanced the weapons are, the victory or defeat of a battle is not a foregone conclusion.

And she couldn't do anything now, she could only be sure from the letter that he was safe ten days ago.

For the first time, Luo Xiaoqiao was deeply tired of this backward way of passing.

"Ming Yi..." Luo Xiaoqiao put away the letter, stood up, and shouted out the door.

"Princess, what's the matter?" The burly man opened the door and entered.

Luo Xiaoqiao looked at the sky outside the door, it was cloudless, and the autumn was crisp.

This kind of waiting is not a way, she wants to know the man's news as soon as possible, and help him provide the materials he needs as soon as possible.

She breathed a sigh of relief and silently said to herself: "Where you are, I will build the road!" ”

She settled down and explained to Mingyi: "You go and tell Wang Jinqiao that I want to borrow money to build the railway, and let the household department guarantee the government tax and land." ”

Build a railway?

Ming Yi raised his head in an instant, is he finally going to move?

It was mentioned a few years ago that the railroad would be built, and even a simple wooden track had been put on the agenda at the mine.

But Luo Xiaoqiao thought about it, worried that the budget was too big, and the technology was not too mature, and he was afraid that the current economy of the Northland would not be able to support it, so he forcibly suppressed Elder Wang and the others who were about to move, saying that he wanted to study it again.

The people of Tianji Pavilion are still working hard to perfect the drawings.

Why did the princess suddenly want to build a railway? Is it finally ready?

Luo Xiaoqiao looked at his gaze and lowered his head slightly embarrassed.

"Go get ready."

"Yes." Mingyi walked away.

"Smack", Wang Jinqiao once again slapped the paper in front of him on the table with hatred.

"Luo Xiaoqiao, this troublemaker!"

He grabbed a handful of hair like a kennel and pulled the placket of his clothes, hoping to stare out of the hole in front of him.

"What did she say? You repeat! Wang Jinqiao gritted his teeth.

"The princess said that she would borrow money and let the household guarantee it." Akira's expressionless repetition.

Wang Jinqiao slapped a dozen pieces of paper on his face: "Take it, show her, isn't she the loan conditions she just formulated?" Do you want to break your promise now? She repairs the railway, how can she pay back?! Yes!? ”

Wang Jinqiao was almost angry, Luo Xiaoqiao was so good at this thing, he put a huge bait on him every time, and then told him that if he wanted to eat, he would have to pay the price.

She knew how important the old things in the household department were to money.

If you want to make money in the yamen, can you go out? With his understanding of Ge Zhengtong, it's no wonder if he doesn't get scolded.

But Ge Zhengtong is also a righteous person, and it can be regarded as a clear stream in the northland, even if he oppresses people with power, the other party may not be able to eat this set.