"Hahaha, it's like that!

There are very few opportunities to wear this kind of clothes, and after breakfast, Brother Wang's boat and I went to Xin'an County.

The brothers who stayed behind worked hard, and each person was awarded two taels of silver for their hard work. ”

Ziyu, who is dressed in luxury, clenches her fists around the people around her, wanting others to work more, how can she be motivated if she has no money.

"Thank you for your generosity!"

A group of shipwrights shouted, and two taels of silver were equivalent to a month's wages for them.

There is good food and silver, and no one wants to be left behind, and they all rush to work.

…

"Cheng Yuanju come here!" Ziyu raised her head and roared, and the image of your son disappeared in an instant.

"Hahaha, why did the little brother reveal his stuffing with one mouth!"

Feeling the difference in identity, I suddenly let go of the discomfort in my heart.

"Hehe, I've almost forgotten what it was like before.

Living at will is much freer than in the days when there were rules everywhere before.

Many things, the world sees only appearances. ”

"Little brother, what you say is too profound, I don't understand!"

Leng Dahu scratched his head, his brain couldn't turn a corner, so he simply didn't bother.

"Young master, what are the instructions for finding the little one."

Cheng Yuanju, whose trousers were pulled up high, came over with a bucket full of freshly picked fish and shrimp.

"Cheng Yuanju, take Xiao Luo and a few children at home."

"Yes, young master!"

Ziyu arranged Xiao Luo, and the people who ate breakfast each carried a large bowl or stood or squatted.

Facing the sparkling Daxia Bay, with the red sun overhead, the gentle sea breeze in the early morning in front of you, and the cool wind blowing in the valley in the back.

Ziyu saw that Shengxing's father and son were waiting on the side early, wearing cotton clothes that had been under two waters, one green and one blue.

Ziyu took the lead towards Wang Xingwang's boat, followed by Shengxing and his son.

"Brother, come back early!

Xiao Luo will miss you, I won't cry! Xiao Luo, who was carried by Cheng Yuanju, shouted in a small voice, waving his little hand vigorously.

"Okay, my brother will be back in a few days, wait for me obediently!" Ziyu waved her hand behind her back to prevent the little one from seeing her face.

Otherwise, you will have to drop the golden beans.

The ship left Daxia Bay under the gaze of everyone, and the gentle sea opened its mind to accept this group of outsiders.

The crowd with two taels of silver hanging from it threw themselves into the construction of the valley in full swing.

…

Xin'an County.

The stretching mountains separate Daxia Bay from Xin'an County, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

The boat detoured through the outer mountains, traveled along the Dujiang River from the edge of Dujiang Prefecture, passed through a city and a town, and then arrived at Xin'an County.

The county seat under the jurisdiction of Kan'er Village.

Xin'an County is built on the mountain, and the stones on the city wall are covered with the vicissitudes of time.

Moss can be seen everywhere on the exterior walls, and the stone-paved streets are potholed, and there is no doubt about sitting in a horse-drawn carriage and the hopping cart of later generations.

There's a different feeling!

The houses on both sides of the street are mostly made of stone walls, and the roofs are covered with tiles, stone slabs, and even tree bark.

The main street, which can only be passed by a horse-drawn carriage, is the only main road in Xin'an County.

Occasionally, there are one or two branching alleys, narrow and narrow, and those who carry the burden have to walk sideways.

If you don't pay attention, you will receive a basin spilled from the small door, carrying vegetable leaves or dirty water.

On the street at noon, the door of the shop was ajar, and two old dogs were lying under the eaves, baring their teeth at the people on the street.

…

The four of Ziyu stopped in front of the yamen with a slit, the tall wooden door could no longer see the color of the paint, and the insect eyes were densely distributed.

The drum against the wall broke a conspicuous opening, and only one drum was left.

Judging from the full tiles on the roof, this is the best building in Xin'an County.

But the weeds on the roofs have taken root, leaving behind their children and grandchildren.

Ziyu took out an ordinary black purse from her sleeve pocket, and when she shook it, half of the bag of broken silver made a crisp collision sound.

Pleasant to the ear and beautiful to the ear!

It smells of money!

"Shengxing, go in and report it, and say that the lord of Daxia Fort is visiting." The self-styled purple jade came as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Young master, wait a minute, the little one will go!"

Sheng Xing took the silver bag, swept his left and right sleeves, and proudly pushed open the wooden door with his hands behind his back.

"Little brother, you can be a housekeeper!" Wang Xingwang said in a low voice.

He admired Ziyu's vision more and more, and it was really possible for him to toss it out of the world over time.

Opportunities will be fleeting.

Wang Xingwang is more determined in his inner plan, and if he loses, it is a big deal to start over.

"Hehe, who told me to have vision!" Ziyu is self-satisfied.

Sheng Xuelin, who followed two steps behind the two, lowered his head and smiled, his father used to be the second housekeeper of a large family.

If he hadn't been framed, he would have had a chance to be the big housekeeper.

…

A bowl of tea took less than time, and there was an old man with a gray beard who came out with Shengxing.

The green cloth shirt on his body was washed and faded, and although there were no patches, Ziyu looked like that.

"Young master, this is the county government clerk Jia.

After the county lord knew your intentions, he sent a scribe to invite you in to talk in detail. ”

"Hello Scribe Jia, I'm tired!" Ziyu took the initiative to say hello to the old man in front of her.

"Castle Master, please!"

After a few polite gestures, Ziyu and Jia Shushu walked in sync, and her hand unconsciously stuffed Jia Shushu with a small silver ingot of five taels.

The old hand, clenching the hard lump that suddenly appeared in his hand, the texture and shape made Jia Shuren's old heart beat suddenly.

"Castle Master, watch out for the threshold under your feet!" The scribe Jia pressed his throat and reminded in the gentlest words.

"Scribes, please watch your step, too!"

The richly dressed son, with a modest tone, is completely different from the noble son in Jia's cognition.

He pinched the silver ingot in his hand, and the scales in his heart began to tilt.

Ziyu, who crossed the threshold, glanced at the poor office place, and secretly shouted in her heart that it was no wonder that she would send a scribe to greet her.

In the county lord's office, there is not a single decent piece of furniture, either the paint has fallen off or the leg is missing.

The official uniform of the county order, even the pattern on the chest has been blurred, this is probably the poorest county order in history.

Along the way, I didn't even see a single officer, which is too poor.

Ziyu was a little worried about whether the next thing would be completed smoothly.

"Castle Master, please take a seat!"

Zhang Yuansi, the county magistrate, greeted Ziyu warmly, this was the first time he had met the owner who wanted to buy a mountain land since he took office.

must not be let go, the county government has been so poor that it has not been paid for three years.

"The lord of Daxia Fort has seen the county commander!"

Ziyu bowed her hand slightly, and with a flick of her robe, she sat carefully on a chair that had been repaired.

She didn't even dare to use her strength, for fear that if she squatted in public, it would be a big shame.

"I heard that the fort mainly buys mountain land, but I don't know which piece to fancie.

Scribe Jia, go and take out the county map and let the Purple Castle Lord pick it! ”

Zhang County, who couldn't wait, began to let the scribe put out a map before he sat down, just to leave Ziyu, the big buyer.