1. Six Years Later (2)

Lai Fatzi's face changed suddenly, and Malier gathered the basket together, "Everyone, I'm out of company, I'm sorry, let's gossip another day." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" rubbed it, and rushed out, and after a while, it went around and disappeared.

Not only him, but the vendors who were originally around the carriage and shouting seemed to be startled by the unknown person calling the patrol police, and suddenly the birds and beasts scattered, and suddenly the carriage queue at the front door became deserted, and half of the pedestrians could not see it, and the coachmen laughed, "Let you little devils run around, don't you see the judge now?" Hide faster than anything else! ”

The patrol officers came over slowly, they have the responsibility of maintaining law and order, managing the city's appearance, these street vendors, originally wandering around like sparrows, the patrol police couldn't prevent it, an empty coachman recognized the patrol officer who took the lead, and hurriedly got off the carriage to ask for peace, "Second Master Song, the little Ma Si will please Anna for you!" Why did you come out in person today? ”

Patrol Officer Songji smiled and arched his hand, "You are auspicious, no, the street vendors are messy, blocking the road, there is no way, and you just come to catch up often, your carriage drives fast, so as not to have an accident when you get it, it is not easy to explain!" ”

"No, Second Master Song, the big guy is driving a carriage with a speed limit now, don't dare to drive fast, after all, the fine at your old man's patrol police station is not a joke!"

Ma Si's words were full of words, faintly disgusted with the nosy affairs of the patrol police station, Song'er laughed, and didn't argue anything, just arched his hand, and ordered his patrol officers to line up in two columns, and guarded the front door here, but did not restrict people from entering and leaving, but just stayed here, as if to prevent those mobile vendors from coming back.

"Second Master Song!" Another coachman threw his head up and shouted, "Why did you, the mountain patrol Tai Sui, change to a sitting tiger today?" Don't you go on patrol somewhere else? ”

"There is a VIP here today," Song'er said with a smile, "I want to pass by this front door, so I want to explain to Shangfeng that we should be here to maintain order and avoid chaos." ”

"Then these sellers are out of luck this time," muttered the two coachmen, "what business is he doing with such a firm standing here?" ”

"Speaking of which, these patrolmen are really hateful, there is nothing to do on the street, they can't control it, catch these vendors, it is a fine, no wonder they didn't see a figure, they heard a shout, squeaked, and fled immediately."

"I can't blame him, there was a mess on the market before, our carriage was blocked for half an hour, how fast it can't be fast, people, livestock these are walking and stopping, now it's much better than before, the patrol officers know the difficulties, in the past are a blind eye, it's over, maybe there are distinguished guests to pass here today, so it is necessary to maintain it well, if the carriage of the distinguished guests is also surrounded by these vendors, it will not look good."

"That's true, but why do you need the patrol police to come out to maintain order? Could it be foreign? You know, our domestic officials, the ones who didn't use the honor guards and entourage, are mighty, and they still need someone to protect them? ”

"Over the years, those lords of Nanyang have come to see each other in turn, estimating which country's lord has come to see Guangxu, last winter, the king of Myanmar only went back, but I don't know who is coming this time."

"Whoever comes, it's the same," the coachman on the side said proudly, and he gave a loud whip, "Without our Great Qing Kingdom with them, they would have been swallowed alive by foreign devils a long time ago, and besides, if you don't come a few times, how can you fight the autumn wind?" You must know that Vietnam was the first to have a railway last year, which was directly connected to Guangdong, and these countries are afraid that their eyes are red, and with the railway, there will be more goods, and there are not enough rich there? The lord of Myanmar stayed until the twentieth day of the lunar month last year before he was willing to return to the south, and it was about the mushroom matter, and he wanted the Ministry of Communications to give him Malier's office. ”

Sijiu City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, everyone is an extremely politically sensitive figure, and when it comes to such a major event in the court, it is really the head. "I'm afraid that the Ministry of Communications said that it doesn't matter, after all, Myanmar is a foreign domain."

"The foreign domain is also a minister of China, our Western Sage's favorite jadeite, it is all from Burma, for this jadeite, we can't reach out and hit the smiling person, right?"

A group of people on the side listened, "What about the future, whether you agree or not?" ”

"Naturally, I agreed, our Great Qing Kingdom, that is the matter of benevolence and righteousness, the vassal country, and it is my own business, and finally the military aircraft department will settle down and repair! However, it is necessary to build the railway from Kunming to Guangxi first, and naturally build the road from Kunming to the border of Myanmar at the same time. You see, let's go out of Zhangjiakou and want to build a railway to Mongolia, how long did it take? There was this preparation during the Battle of Beihai, but now, how many years has it been since the Battle of Beihai ended, and the Minister of Uriya Sutai has only cut the ribbon and opened to traffic! ”

"But don't say this Myanmar, Yunnan is also mountainous, and building a railway is the most headache, but after repairing it, it's really called the wealth rolling in, and now there is a saying, but I don't know if I've heard it?"

"Dare to ask you, which common saying is it?"

"If you want to get rich, build roads first!"

Lai Fatzi didn't know that the coachman under the front door Kan Dashan, has digressed thousands of miles, from the fish and water situation between the patrol police and the hawkers, to the strategic deployment of the railway artery network radiating to the countries of the South Seas, he trotted away quickly, to a street corner, only to stop and gasp for breath, saw a few stone steps, and did not care whether it was dirty or not, and quickly sat down with a butt, and had a good rest here, it is also strange to say, so trotting all the way, the sugar fried chestnuts, is not a single fell out, and he was not idle when he rested, put the bamboo basket out again, ready to sell, "Hey, this master," a man with a white towel on his shoulder who looked like he was running to the hall came over to invite Lai Fatzi, "I have a guest in this teahouse who wants to buy your sugar-fried chestnuts!" ”

Lai Fatzi hurriedly stood up and bowed to thank him, he found out at this time that he was sitting on the side of the door of the signboard "Xiangfu" teahouse, running the hall took Lai Fatzi into the Xiangfu Teahouse, the teahouse is very spacious, there is a small stage in the middle of the first floor, this is a place to prepare for acting or storytelling, this point is still early in the morning, the gentleman on duty or the singing corner is still sleeping, generally speaking, it is on stage in the afternoon, but in this teahouse, people are not young and old, some are reading newspapers, some are teasing thrushes, and some, Fiddling with Western objects. (To be continued.) )