Chapter Forty-Eight: The Prosperous Age Sets Sail

Liu Hualing is very face-saving, he understands what Zhong Yuanxiu means, and he tries to satisfy everyone who can satisfy the other party, this is the general trend, and he can't stop it.

In the past two years, Zhong Yuanxiu has devoted himself to the agricultural development of Zhiyun County, and has joined forces with Liu Hualing, the county magistrate, to encourage the people to plant soybeans, wheat, medicinal potatoes and other crops, while reducing taxes.

Zhong Yuanxiu was originally a native of the countryside, and he knew a lot about agricultural planting, and taught it to farmers without reservation.

With the help of advanced planting techniques, agriculture flourished, and a record-breaking harvest was achieved in the first year, two or three times higher than in previous years.

The following year, the county government had a sufficient financial surplus to build simple shelters for the homeless and distribute food free of charge, and no more beggars were allowed in the city.

In the past two years, Zhiyun County has truly achieved that everyone is well fed, warmly dressed, and no longer hungry.

And the madman gang created by Zhong Yuanxiu is now also making great progress, and many people want to join but don't have the opportunity.

The restaurants, theaters, and green buildings opened in the county, as well as a variety of special delicacies unique to Zhiyun County, such as tofu brain, braised pork, and soup balls, all have the shadow of the Madman Gang.

This is Zhong Yuanxiu's traversal Shuangwen routine according to what the original world saw, and truly created such a prosperous scene.

Rich, powerful, and disciplined, this is the current Madman Gang.

In the cooperation with Liu Xianzun, the biggest action is to exterminate the bandits in Zhiyun County, find the missing girl all over the province, and return the people to a happy home.

On the day of the incident, Zhiyun Weekly immediately published the news, edited by Wang Xian, with an impassioned content, officially announcing that all the bandits in Zhiyun County had been exterminated, and they no longer worried about the loss of the girl.

"Rickshaw!" A dark-skinned, muscular man shouted.

In the shade of the street, the coachman was squatting in the corner smoking a dry cigarette, and only then did he look up when he heard someone calling for a car.

"Hey! Ay! It's coming, it's coming! As soon as the driver straightened up, he stood up, pulled the cart and ran over.

"I've seen the helper!" The coachman nodded respectfully and whispered.

"Well, Liu's house." The swarthy man commanded lightly.

"Well, sit down." The coachman sang loudly, kicked the ground with both legs, pulled the man faster and faster, and went straight to Liu's mansion.

The rickshaw is a way of passing, which Zhong Yuanxiu popularized in Zhiyun County, and also created a madman to pull a car, each driver is selected from the madman gang, all of them are martial artists.

The beggar hall was disbanded shortly after its creation, which was something that Zhong Yuanxiu did not consider at first.

Nowadays, many of them are arranged to work in hotel tea houses.

Some of them were unwilling to work, so they were allocated some land to grow crops.

The people are still living in poverty, but they can listen to the stories and play mahjong every day, and they can live comfortably.

These new characteristic cultural industries in Zhiyun County quickly spread, and a large number of businessmen tried every means to seek cooperation and wanted to get a piece of the pie.

And Zhong Yuanxiu and Liu Hualing are also happy to sell at a high price.

"Dad, don't fight! Woo woo woo ......" The child's cry reached the ears of the man on the rickshaw.

"Let's take a look." Zhong Yuanxiu took a light breath and said to the coachman.

The driver nodded, and the route of travel was offset, leading to the scene of the crying.

The man didn't pay attention to it, but listened to it for a while, and understood what was going on.

It turned out that in this scene, a husband and a boy were lying on the ground, holding her husband's calf, trying to hold on to the little money left in the family.

The man took the money and planned to go to a nearby mahjong parlor to play mahjong, which made him addicted, so he also lost a lot of money.

"Daddy! Please, if you lose again, you won't have money to eat! The boy knelt down and begged his father to leave the money.

The man ignored the boy's pleadings, his face full of anger, and he kicked the woman on the ground several more times.

He felt that he had been disgraced by his wife, and in front of so many neighbors, he actually refused to give him money.

As the saying goes, if you marry and obey your husband, your wife's behavior is against the three and four virtues, and he is qualified to clean her up.

There were a lot of onlookers, pointing and pointing at the side, saying that her husband was not.

"This is my Mo Wu's family affair, what to see, what to see!" The husband turned around and shook his hands, trying to drive away the crowd of onlookers.

"Stinky woman, let go of Lao Tzu!" The husband kicked his wife in the shoulder again.

"Bullying women, what kind of man are you!" The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl stepped forward and pointed to Mo Wu's nose and asked.

The girl in purple clothes had a beautiful face and a tall figure, and she knew that she was not the daughter of an ordinary person.

"It's your, you girl who hasn't come out of the cabinet knows a fart!" Mo Wuyi was very unhappy when he saw someone pointing at him.

"You!" The girl in purple was angry, she hadn't scolded anyone before, and she didn't know how to scold back now.

"What are you, go home and stay, wait for your dead ghost lover to marry you, hahahaha." Seeing the girl in purple like this, Mo Wu became even more arrogant, and what he said became more and more annoying.

Syllable!

Mo Wucai didn't laugh for long, and he slapped him over, and immediately fell to the ground, with a few more finger prints on his face.

The force was so great that Mo Wu's mind was dizzy, and it took a while to wake up.

"How dare you hit me! You've got a big deal, I'm going to report to the official! Mo Wu covered his face and shouted on the ground, not having a posture of thirty or fifty taels.

The girl in purple clenched her fists, she didn't know why she slapped out, and now she was stunned and didn't know what to do.

The people who ate melons present also didn't expect that such a handsome girl would have such a heavy hand.

"Lose money! My teeth have been loosened by you, and if I don't have a hundred taels, I'll report to the official! The girl in purple was bluffed, Mo Wu felt that the opportunity to get rich had come, and when she came up, she opened her mouth.

The girl in purple was so angry that her chest rose and fell when she heard Mo Wu's words, her fists tightened a little more, she really wanted to go up and slap this shameless man twice.

"I'll help her pay for it." The swarthy man sitting on the rickshaw stood up, squeezed out of the crowd, and said lightly to Mo Wu.

Mo Wu, who was lying on the ground, looked up, and the figure of the man in gray appeared in his eyes.

Everyone looked at this man one after another, like Mo Wu, including his wife, who was holding Mo Wu and had a cloak.

Many people's first thought is the drama of the hero saving the beauty, presumably this man fell in love with the girl in purple and wanted to please him.

"Good! If you give me a hundred taels, I won't report to the official. "Mo Wuxi, today really made him meet a big wrongdoer.

"That's for you." The swarthy man's face was calm, there was no wave in his heart, and his tone was still light.

I didn't see the man take out the silver, but he just walked over, squatted in front of Mo Wu, picked up the collar and scraped his ears, which made the other party's face red and swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Mo Wu was knocked unconscious by this swarthy man, and lay on the ground without moving.

"Stop fighting, daddy! Are you okay. Mo Wu's wife struggled and crawled over to protect Mo Wu who was unconscious.

The little boy still knelt on the ground, watching this scene quietly, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't want to say anything.

The inner instinct told the little boy that this uncle played right, played well!

After the swarthy man finished pumping Mo Wu, his indifferent face disappeared, and when he stood up, he changed his face and opened the corners of his mouth.

"Don't get me wrong, Zhong Mou is not happy to see him, he just wants to smoke him." The swarthy man clapped his hands and shrugged, looking indifferent.

The girl in purple and the onlookers didn't know why, and they all showed shocked expressions.

"Girl, where do you live? At what age are they young, are their parents still alive? Is it a marriage match? Why don't you tell me your name first? ”

The swarthy man is Zhong Yuanxiu, who has been cultivating and sowing seeds outside for a long time, which has made his skin a lot darker.

Faced with the problem of the dark man's flirtatious taste, the girl in purple had a good impression of him just now, and only felt that this person was a prodigal and shameless.

After waiting for a long time, I still didn't see the girl in purple speak.

"Hahahaha, that's you and I have no chance, so I'll leave now." Zhong Yuanxiu smiled suddenly and shrugged his shoulders.

"Brother, you go and call a rickshaw to come over and take this guy to the county office." Zhong Yuanxiu turned his head to the coachman and said, and then pointed to Mo Wu on the ground.

The driver nodded, squeezed through the crowd and went to hail a taxi.

It didn't take much time for two coachmen and a rickshaw to arrive in front of Zhong Yuanxiu, he took one by himself, and the other was arranged for Mo Wu.