He seems to be strolling in the chicken song village, but this chicken song village is very different from the past, he knows in his heart that it is the chicken song village, and as far as the eye can see, there is no place that is still similar to the chicken song village in his memory. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Huairen is a native of Jiming Village, and is the most shrewd person in the village, growing here for fifty-five years, a grass and a tree, a house and a tile, in his heart are as clear as a mirror, not only a few pillars and corners of each house are well understood, and can also say how much each house costs, ancestors come from behind, than many confused family members also understand their family background. Like other big families, he lent money in the village to collect interest, but the interest he collected was never a little less than that of others, and in the end, he did not let himself suffer half a cent, and even greatly exceeded it, relying on his knowledge of the village -- he never lent money to creditors who could not afford to pay it, and when those people needed money, they always saw hateful miserly stewards, not kind and kind people.

For some creditors from the background, he is well-known for his boldness and generosity, others come to borrow seventy, he can give one hundred, and he doesn't ask others for the money first, and when he meets a capable person like the Three Tigers, he simply waives the interest and doesn't want his mortgage. But who has a good field and beautiful property came to borrow his debts, and finally either got into a gambling addiction in the Tian family's gambling stall, or encountered a prostitute who flattered and flew around when he was rushing to the market, and when it was time to repay the money, he could only come to him with sweat to ask him for grace, and after two or three grace periods, he wiped his neck and hanged himself, and he also took out a three or five taels of silver to help buy a coffin for funeral, and even his relatives couldn't say anything. Of course, the widows and orphans who lost their heads of the house, the ancestral hall was the master to find another backer for them, and the silver sold was collected into the village public account, and no one had anything to say. The widows and orphans who are sold, the Tian family who can curse is also the gambling, the shameless bazaar rotten prostitutes, and the dizzy men of their own families, can there be any way to see the joints in the back?

Jiming Village has both the ancestral hall and the rent tax, and there are good people like Zhou Dashan who are famous for ten miles and eight townships, and the Yi people do not come to attack, and there is a mourning ditch behind the village to accommodate the uninvited money-losing goods. Zhimei and other families are stunned to rely on pigweed to make a living when they are not young, Zhao Xiaoliu and other old households in the village have gradually sold their properties, and they are not as good as a day, and they can not escape being plundered and sold into slavery. Therefore, Zhou Dashan relied on his compassion and knowledge of Jiming Village, and in the past 20 years, he has doubled the acres of land he inherited, and there are similar fields in other villages.

And the Jiming Village where he is now strolling is not at all what he remembers!

The house collapsed, the rubble was everywhere, this was enough, but the scorch marks on the broken wall made him secretly frightened, and hurriedly walked back to his compound, how to see that it was still the ancestral blue bricks and black tiles, and when he was rejoicing, he saw that there were people who came and went, all of whom were not people he knew, and there was a person dressed as an officer sitting on it, who was laughing with Tian Sanhu, and it was easy to see his wife on the side, his nose and face were swollen, and his hair bun was taken off, and he heard the two of them talking about sales, and hurriedly shouted: "What you did before, your family also has a share!"

He was about to recall the past, telling the three tigers, and in a blink of an eye, he really followed his memory back to ten years ago, he lifted the three tigers to follow him to the county for the first time, pointed to the confluence of the two rivers and told him that it was the "county" that the villagers had never seen, and introduced to him where the wharf was, where the market was, where was the yamen, how many streets in the county, how many households, and encouraged him to do a good job in the county, so that Jiming Village also produced a talent, as for the government and the state, it was not impossible.

"Ungrateful things!" Zhou Huairen was extremely angry, unconsciously scolded, swept his hand, hit the soup bowl to the ground, smashed it, only to find that he was overly worried just now, Nan Ke dreamed, the maid who was waiting next to him, naturally did not dare to say anything, hurriedly wiped the table and wiped the floor, wiped the residual soup, the dried mushroom wings in the soup pickled bamboo shoots, there was no reason to send it to the master, naturally they were all taken to their own enjoyment, Zhou Huairen had no supper, and did not rest, he picked up the pen overnight, and began to write important letters to his in-laws, but also to prepare a gift, send a competent person to a certain family to celebrate the birthday of the name of quietly sent, fortunately, the night is long, his Zhou family has lamp oil, so he can carefully refer to it.

The black shadow flew out of the courtyard of the Zhou family, jumped three times on the ground, jumped back into the white-clothed temple, and drilled straight into the eyebrows of the little girl who was sitting on the beam in the main hall, and after a while, the girl opened her eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Invading the soul with the power of the yin soul is not as easy as devouring the yin soul, the yin and yang have their own barriers, although dreaming is a tricky method, this week Huairen is a man in the prime of life, and he is a rich child, in addition to three meals and supper, he is not sick or sick, and his blood is sufficient, to adjust his soul, it can be said that it is the most difficult object in Jiming Village, but to know the details of the surrounding area and even the county, he has to pump his soul.

Before, the traverser had already understood one thing from the cognitive situation of Wang Zhaodi and Zhao Xiaoliu, this Jiming Village has also set up many obstacles to the most ordinary village history, like Wang Zhaodi, a smart, diligent, studious and talented little girl, almost gave her life to eavesdrop on a few literacy lessons, and the joints of Jiming Village know that Zhao Xiaoliu who has never worked is half of it, but like that hundred-year-old ghost, a foolish person who is not deaf and unknown, even if he is in a high position, the village history is in front of him, and he will not go over to take a look, so he gave up the Tian family that was close at hand, and found Zhou Dashan。

After some temptation, he really tried to figure out something, such as the "county" that the people of Jiming Village sometimes talk about, it turned out to be not the name of a big family as Wang Zhaodi and Zhao Xiaoliu thought, but it was a huge town on the plain...... Well, by the standards of Jiming Village, it's scary!

There are more than 100 households in Jiming Village, and nearly 4,000 households in Shuanghe County, and the number of households alone is worth 40 Jiming Villages, and the wealth is by no means 40 times that of Jiming Village! There is a small grocery store at the entrance of Jiming Village, and the villagers go there every day to buy salt and wine, and the business they do in a day will not add up to more than half an hour, and the amount of money will not exceed 300, and the largest number of grocery stores in Shuanghe County is not counted, and there are hotels that sell wine and restaurants that sell rice. Even the cake seller has a cake shop, these hotel restaurants and cake shops add up, there are hundreds, just from this point of view, the wealth of Shuanghe County, at the least, how can it be a hundred times that of Jiming Village! Other kinds of commerce, such as the money shop specializing in exchanging silver money, the cloth village that sells cloth, the stack houses on both sides of the wharf, etc., if it is not for the memory and insight of Zhou Dashan, it is really difficult to distinguish, such as the stack house, there is no such thing in the Jialuo world, the transaction of bulk goods has long been negotiated through magic communication, as soon as the goods depart, there are hundreds of vehicles waiting to be loaded to the next level of distribution, unlike here, merchants have to bring people to live in the stack house, and after the owner of the stack house is entertained, bring various intermediaries and buyers to negotiate and pick up the goods.

"It's a pity that it's not the soul of the three tigers, he must know better. The traverser sighed, the relationship between Zhou Dashan and the county is limited to in-laws and partners, that Yamen he can't step into, and he is even more unclear about what prefecture and state he is at the next level, just know the name, in fact, if he is attentive, it is not difficult to inquire about some information, but he is an old wealth in a village, and he is satisfied if he can swallow half of the surrounding villages, and he can't think about the four hundred and fifty-three villages under the jurisdiction of Shuanghe County, let alone Hengzhou, which governs four prefectures and twenty-eight counties, and is still above the state...... Court.

Of course, the traverser already knows that the "court" mentioned by the villagers is not a person, but the name of the central organ, which seems to be very related to the emperor and queen in the story, but to understand what it is, I am afraid that except for a few front rows of the county government, no one else is clear. Therefore, although Zhou Dashan is not as ideal as Tian Sanhu in this regard, this adventure is also worth it, the dream soul tuning technique obtained from the hundred-year-old ghost, in terms of collecting intelligence, is better than doing everything possible to ask Zhao Xiaoliu, who is useless and useless, I really don't know how good it is.

When the traverser thought so, he didn't know that his nominal mother and brother had solemnly promised his body and soul, everything, to the useless Zhao Xiaoliu.