When Zhuangzi was first built, there was already a scene. In particular, the two brick kilns were built in a good manner.

Taking advantage of the sunny weather, Chen Jing organized six or seven women to start digging mud into bricks in the wetlands near the river, and when the bricks were dry, they were put into a brick kiln to fire.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Zhuang people, it is undoubtedly superfluous to be so close to Dengfeng City, but it is necessary to go to great lengths to build a village around the village. But Chen Jing understands that whether it is the rebels or the current situation, it is not wrong to be cautious.

After thinking about it, Chen Jing spoke again.

"Third Brother Zhao, if you have time, teach the people of Zhuangzi to practice archery."

"Gotcha, owner!"

It's a pity that Da Ran forbids crossbows, otherwise, if you find a way to make twenty or thirty crossbows, even if it is a woman, you can have lethality after practicing for a few days.

……

Puyue, also known as May, is only in the first half of the year, and the sun overhead has become extremely hot. The noisy cicada chirping is more difficult to listen to than the song of the declining lady in the green building.

In the two brick kilns, the charcoal fire continues. According to Chen Jing's estimate, when these two kiln bricks come out, they will be able to surround at least half of Zhuangzi.

The wet mud on the side of the river just dug a corner, and was padded with banana leaves by Xing Qiu, and then jumped into the river naked.

Of course, Xing Xiaojiu, who wants his son to become a Chan, has stolen the children's clothes many times, and every dusk, several babies will always run back to Zhuangzi with their hands around their buttocks.

Chen Jing sat on the edge of the stable, thought about it, and planned to go into the city for a round. Things in Zhuangzi have developed in an orderly manner. He has to think about the sale of goods by the horse racing gang, as well as collect the latest information from the six southern states.

"Boss, look who's coming!" Before Chen Jing could get up, Xing Xiaojiu had already run over, still holding a few children's short hexagrams in his arms.

Chen Jing looked up and found that at some point, Lin Xiao had already ridden to the front of the village.

"Lin Xiao has seen the second master."

Second Master...... It's a good name.

"No need to be polite, enter the Zhuangzi and drink a bowl of tea and soup."

Lin Xiao hurriedly dismounted and handed an unsigned letter to Chen Jing. Then followed behind Xing Xiaojiu, the two scolded each other a few words, and walked into the Zhuangzi.

Chen Jing sat down again and slowly opened the letter scroll. There is not much content in it, and Lin Tang, according to his suggestion, listed the five most important things in Taowei County.

Four of them are not a big deal, and there is no reputation to be made. Only the last one made Chen Jing frown.

My brother, there are more than 2,000 displaced people outside the county, and the government has an order to only build a porridge shed for three days to receive help, and then drive back to the south.

"Damn it."

Chen Jing gritted his teeth, he could almost guess that the so-called Futai had an order, but it was just those family lords, worried that more and more southern refugees would continue to run up, causing many negative effects.

Taowei County in Lintang is under the jurisdiction of Wuhu County in Huaizhou, and Futai is the county guard of Wuhu County.

Moreover, the rebels of the four battalions of this barbarian mountain were originally protested by the old faction.

The situation is changeable, Chen Jing rubbed his forehead, thought for a long time, and then took a pen and paper and replied to Lin Tang seriously. The measures in the letter cannot be said, but they can kill two birds with one stone.

"Second master, I'll be back." After Lin Xiao drank the tea soup, he didn't forget to wipe his mouth.

"Lin Xiao, there are more and more displaced people during this time, be careful along the way."

"Second master, don't worry."

Chen Jing looked at the letter scroll in his hand and pondered for a while before slowly tearing it apart, walking over and throwing it into the fire.

……

Dengfeng City, as rich as ever. As the largest giant city in the six states in the south, it does have the capital to look down on the world. It is said that the little majesty in the court was worried that Di Guo was powerful, and even had plans to move the capital to Dengfeng City. But this kind of court proposal was quickly vetoed by a group of old foxes.

After entering the city with Xing Xiaojiu, Chen Jing has been wandering on the long street, seriously inquiring about the price of tea bricks and porcelain.

It's a pity that compared with Ping'an Town, there is a vague suspicion of bullying customers, and the silver has risen by two or three percent. Fortunately, the two gave up the rich long street and turned to the alley shop, and finally found a few miscellaneous shops at a fair price, so they simply ordered more than 300 tea bricks.

"Boss, where are you going now?"

"Go to Sheep Killing Alley."

Holding some fasting food, Chen Jing walked towards Killing Sheep Alley. As he expected, Yuansheng still looked old, sat in front of the small temple, and knocked on the wooden fish seriously.

Chen Jing put down his fast.

"Master Chen Jing." Yuan Sheng stopped, his voice soft.

Chen Jing clasped his hands together and nodded at Yuansheng. Sometimes, it's as simple as getting married.

"Master Chen Jing, please stay."

Chen Jing, who was about to leave, was stunned for a moment. Yuansheng looks like this, it seems that he has something to ask for.

"Master, but something?"

"Can you help me?"

"Master, please speak."

Yuansheng said calmly, "In the Qinglou on the long street in the south, there is a flower girl who is infected with willow disease, can you help me send her out and send her to the third family in Yuskin Lane." ”

"She was dying. If she dies, her body will be immediately incinerated by the people of the Green House. Yuansheng's eyebrows and eyes lowered, "She has a son, who is a teenager and is studying hard in the city academy. ”

Chen Jing was stunned, a girl from a green building, earning money to raise her children to study? According to normal reasoning, the son of a flower lady should have low self-esteem, so he will degenerate and become a scoundrel in the city.

But the son of the flower lady chose another path instead.

"She is a kind-hearted person, and the frieze of this small temple was given by her. She has already planted Futian. But the poor monk—"

Yuansheng hung his head and looked at his hands with a sigh.

"After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't dare to step out and break the ring into the fireworks field."

"Master, I see." Chen Jing spoke, "I'll do this for the master." ”

"Master Chen Jing, you have Faxi in you again." Yuansheng shuddered and closed his eyes.

……

Out of Sheep Killing Alley, Chen Jing walked to the Qinglou on Chengnan Street. Xing Xiaojiu next to him, his face suddenly turned red, and he persuaded Chen Jing with a twist, saying something like "people will be laughed at when they enter the Qinglou", "People who practice martial arts are not close to women".

"Xiao Jiu, if you really don't want to enter, wait for me outside."

"That's not good, I want to protect the owner and sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

"I've really wronged you, Xiao Jiu."

I can't tell why, but in Chen Jing's heart, he is always willing to help that Yuansheng, maybe in this world, there is really a saying of good fortune.

It only cost a penny, and in the ridicule of the old bustard, Chen Jing walked into the firewood room behind the green building.

He pushed open the wood door.

As Yuansheng said, a dying flower girl, who was covering her body with a dirty quilt, saw someone coming in, turned her head on the couch, and piled up a sickly charm.

Chen Jing hadn't spoken yet.

The old flower girl has already spoken anxiously.

"It only costs a penny...... Although the concubine is sick, there are other ways...... Let Xiao Langjun be happy. ”

Chen Jing walked to the edge of the bed, shook the old flower girl's hand, and carefully put it into the quilt. He has never been an amorous person, but Yuansheng taught him that in this world, there must be at least some kindness within his ability.

"Shake your hand, just when I Chen Jing ate your tofu, I will help you redeem yourself, and it will be offset. Master Yuansheng said, you have planted a blessed field in this life, and you will be rewarded in the next life. ”