Crossing with Baidu To Farm

The **** stick fools the people to move away

In the next village, there were bandits among the villagers, and they called a large army to find trouble with Xia Jinhua and others, but they were all captured by the green army.

Catch the bandits, give the land, the house, and the settlement fee. If you want it, get out of the bandit circle.

Solved the problem of the bandits and began to blow up the mountains. Xia Jinhua ordered the task of digging the canal to go on, and to dig the canal before the rainy season next year.

Xiacheng purchased a large amount of food and wood, and began to recruit a large number of refugees, countless refugees came here

canal excavation

Murong Yan is obsessed with the magic stick, and the friendly exchanges between Xiacheng and Yancheng

Then the green army is naturally coming, led by the third leader, and the magic stick is also in the middle.

The magic stick is still dressed in white. Now he is in the Xia City, but he has a fairy-like task. Apart from the city owner and counselor, he is the third-in-command. In the eyes of everyone, he is like a fairy-like existence.

It seems that in order to match his immortal name, he went to the city to find the best tailor, and made a few robes for him. The white clothes were fluttering, and the beard was clean-shaven, just like a white-faced man, plus that. The unique 'immortal spirit', I don't know how many Xiacheng girls and little daughters-in-law have been fascinated.

At this time, the magic stick came to the green army. Hundreds of horses stopped in front of Xia Jinhua. The magic stick and No. 3 turned over and dismounted, and the green army behind Bai Lai also turned over and dismounted at the same time. The arcs seem to be synchronized, maintaining a perfect unity, and it is not difficult to see the discipline of this team.

That discipline has always been something that Xia Jinhua advocates, and among the Green Army, it is natural to answer the call.

No. 3 and the magic stick came forward, greeted Sikongjue and Xia Jinhua, saw Sikongjue, and respectfully said, "See the city master!"

Sikong Jue nodded slightly.

When he saw Xia Jinhua, he held his chest and belly in the military salute: "Hello, regimental commander!"

Xia Jinhua returned the gift: "Comrades have worked hard!"

The members of the Murong family were shocked when they saw the people in green clothes and green faces: "Could this be the legendary ghost army?"

When Yancheng was besieged, these ghost troops landed on the city gate with the big kite, causing a great sensation. Now there are rumors in Tanzhou that the ghost army in Sikongjue's hands has an extraordinary background.

Sikong Jue smiled and said, "Exactly."

In those eyes, there was a certain amount of praise, which was personally trained by his wife, the sea, land and air amphibious troops, and the special blasting team, all of them!

Several members of the Murong family looked at this green army with admiration. The ghost army is not a ghost, but it is not an ordinary person, but they can tell from the momentum.

Xia Jinhua joined the Green Army and the others, and the Green Army naturally came to subdue the bandit.

Murong Ge has been in charge of the bandit suppression work all year round, and he is an old acquaintance with the bandits in the mountains. He spread out the map and introduced to the crowd: "Between these two cities, there are seven or eight bandits, and Chanzhou has been fighting for years. From time to time there is friction between the various cities, wars are inevitable, causing a large number of people to be displaced and become bandits. Among them, the bandits of Evil Wolf Village are the most ferocious, but Evil Wolf Village is within the jurisdiction of Xiacheng. I am Yancheng. It’s really inconvenient to intervene.”

The old nest of the Evil Wolf Village is in the territory of Xia City, under the jurisdiction of Xia City, but it often wanders between the two cities to commit crimes. Now it has developed into a large civilian armed force with several hundred people.

Among them, there are many people who were displaced by the planning of the canal. They have deep hatred for Yancheng and Biancheng. If they want the canal to be built, these people must be dealt with.

After listening to Yancheng's description of the situation, Sikong Jue frowned, marked the bandit den on the map, and looked at Xia Jinhua, "Are the advisors confident?"

Xia Jinhua looked at the number three leader of the Green Army who came this time, and asked in an orderly tone, "Number three, are you sure?"

No. 3 stood at attention and shouted, "Wait for me for ten days, and within ten days, I will definitely bring the leader of Evil Wolf Village to visit the head of the group!"

Ten days!

The people of the Murong family were shocked. They had been dealing with the Evil Wolf Village for several years. The people in Evil Wolf Village were all from the mountains, and the monkey spirits were incomparable. Go to Evil Wolf Village.

Xia Jinhua asked the number three, "How many people have you brought?"

The original Ye Army had 500 people, but it was later adapted into the Green Army, with the addition of Iron Man, Thor, Antarctica, Li Dahu, Wang Hongshenzhu and others. Now it has developed slowly and has grown to 700 people.

The Green Army has become a special force-like existence, bringing together talents selected from various layers.

No. 3 said: "Back to the head of the regiment, the subordinates have brought 300 people, enough!"

Three hundred people is indeed enough. Three hundred people really look down on that Evil Wolf Village.

But Murong Ge shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid three hundred people are not enough! There are more than five hundred people in the Evil Wolf Village."

Xia Jinhua smiled mysteriously and did not answer, but he focused his attention on the village in front of him.

This village is quite large. It fills the entire valley and almost fills up the planned riverbed. The end of the village is the hillside, and a few miles ahead of the village is a large lake. Renovate the lake. , which can shorten the waterway for a large distance.

Therefore, the village had to be relocated as a whole.

But looking at their appearance, it seems that they are very reluctant to relocate, so they can't be demolished, right?

The leaders of Xiacheng and Yancheng discussed for a while. This is still the boundary of Yancheng. Naturally, they listened to Yancheng's Murong family. Murong Yan thought that the two sets of coercion and enticing should go hand in hand, but this set has been used before. , useless.

The villagers have lived here for hundreds of years, and their ancestors have lived here for generations. The hillside to be bombed is their ancestral tomb mountain. If they want to relocate, it is really impossible.

Yancheng and Xiacheng boasted that they were not teachers of benevolence and righteousness in the Virgin Mary, but such a forced demolition still could not be done.

It can't be like before, killing everyone in the entire village.

Seems to be at an impasse again.

When everyone was silent, Sikong Jue said, "If you can trust us, this place will be easily handled by us, and within a day, they will be able to agree to the relocation."

one day?

After discussing for a while, the Murong family decided to let the people from Sikong Jue try it out, but they had to see how they did it and absolutely couldn't hurt the people here.

Population and land are related to the strength or weakness of a city, and Yancheng does not want to lose its own population.

With a smile, Sikong Jue called the **** stick over, whispered a few words in the **** stick's ear, the **** stick nodded, straightened his clothes, flicked the dust, and went to the village.

A gust of wind blew, making his clothes flutter, and suddenly he was about to fly away, giving people a sense of immortal style and bones, really thought that the immortals were gone, and the immortals were nowhere to be found.

The **** stick has been in a good mood recently, and he really came to the right place in Tanzhou. Now he is regarded as a national teacher in that city, and he was also appointed as the political commissar of the Green Army by Xia Jinhua.

The magician didn't know what the so-called political commissar was, but Xia Jinhua said it—you just need to fool around.

Now that the magic stick went to the village, Murong Yan looked at the back of the person who was walking away alone, and looked at him in awe, and asked Xia Jinhua: "Now the situation in the village is unknown, isn't it dangerous for the master to go alone? ."

Xia Jinhua said with a smile: "Nothing, naturally someone secretly helped."

He raised his head, looked at the current wind direction, called No. 3, whispered a few words, and No. 3 assigned a few people, secretly followed the magic stick.

The green army is all green, and the running speed and reaction speed are super-class, like a wild leopard, sticking to the ground and heading to the village. can not see clearly.

Only a few phantoms flashed past, and the green army had disappeared from the village.

Xia Jinhua and others waited in place, and the Su family caravan followed everyone. Now the bandits in the mountain seem to be eyeing this batch of food from the Su family, and they are afraid to watch it closely to prevent the Su family caravan from suffering after being ordered. , Xia Jinhua didn't dare to let them go alone, and when the problem here is solved, they will leave together.

The temporary camp was in the wild outside the village, everyone rested in place, the green army rectified their equipment, and prepared to go to take down the Evil Wolf Village. Sikong Jue sat cross-legged, hiding in the temporary tent to avoid the poisonous sunlight, sitting beside him. Looking at Xia Jinhua, he was holding Xia Youlong teasing.

Now Xia Youlong can walk, Xia Jinhua happily supported him and watched him walk.

"Brother Long, come to my sister." Xia Jinhua clapped her hands, and Xia Youlong walked towards her crookedly, her tender appearance was really cute.

It's a pity that Xia Jinhua struggled for a long time, but he still can't be called 'sister'.

Seeing Xia Jinhua and Xia Youlong having fun, Sikong Jue couldn't help feeling sad, thinking of their dead child.

If he is alive now, he will soon be a father...

"Brother Jue, Brother Long wants you to hug me!" Xia Jinhua said excitedly.

That Xia Yulong was trying his best to go to Sikong Jue, with that innocent smiling face with a silly smile, he was opening his tender arms, Sikong Jue lowered his head and smiled, caught Xia Yulong, and carried him inside. in his arms.

He gently kneaded that tender little hand, which was as tender as silk. He never knew that a child was such a strange creature. Soft and sweet, it reminded Sikong Jue of his child again.

There was a burst of sadness in my heart, but still reluctantly put on a smile, teasing Xia Youlong, making Xia Youlong laugh out loud.

The couple were busy teasing their children, but the members of the Murong family were anxious to death. Murong Xiu and Murong Ge were worried about Sikong Jue’s ruthless attack. A man laughing with a child in his arms always thinks that such a person will not do such a crazy thing, but he can't help but worry.

Murong Yan was worried about the safety of the magic stick. The people in this village were extremely disgusted with the relationship between the two cities. If they exploded and hurt others, wouldn't the magic stick be self-defeating?

In that village, everyone was closed and no one was there, not even the children came out, avoiding the group of undead guests.

At this time, through the crack of the door and the window, everyone saw a Taoist man in white walking slowly on the ridge that had been harvested.

The Taoist seemed to be very young, but he had an old and holy look on his face, holding a whisk, like a **** descending from the sky, with an immortal aura that made it impossible to produce the slightest possibility of blasphemy and hatred.

Seeing that Taoist man walking step by step, walking lightly, as if stepping on the wind, his robe fluttering, he suddenly ascended to an immortal, he really looks like a man from heaven, which is out of tune with the emerald green of the surrounding countryside.

The villagers put down their vigilance and showed their faces to check.

The Taoist entered the village, fluttered the dust, and said, "The Buddha of Infinite Longevity."

No one answered, the village was quiet, and occasionally there was a slight sound of chickens and ducks. The Taoist walked in the village, looking at the new or old houses on the left and right, and touched a nearby fence. Under the fence, flowers and plants are in full bloom, very lush, and there are ponds and puddles on one side, and the water source here is very abundant.

It seems that Xia Jinhua once said that there may be an underground river below this place. Although the above-ground river was blocked by mountains and rivers and diverted, the underground river was not affected. It still passed through here and poured into the lake a few miles outside the village. among.

The magic stick entered the village, chanting an incantation that no one could understand, and in the ears of everyone, it seemed like a fairy tale.

But no one came out, and everyone watched in secret.

Seeing the Taoist stop and go, walking in the village, passing by Master Wang's house at the head of the village, passing by Master Li's house at the end of the village, walking around the village, sometimes pinching his fingers, then shaking his head, his face It was full of regrets.

Seeing that the Taoist master kept shaking his head, he seemed to have seen something, and the people in the village could no longer hide.

In these ancient times, ordinary villagers had great respect for Daoists, and soon a village chief walked out of the room, stepped forward and said respectfully, "Dare to ask where the master came from?"

The **** stick pretended to be, with a deep face, flicking the dust, and said: "Pindao passes through this place, and sees the demonic energy of this place, come and take a look."

Demonic soaring!

The village chief was so frightened that he quickly asked, "Dare to ask the master, where did the demon come from?"

The people in the dark also listened.

The **** stick had a holy look that did not eat human fireworks and had no trace of pretence: "Pindao pinched his fingers, five hundred years ago, there was an evil dragon making waves here, Wen Quxing obeyed the Jade Emperor's decree, lowered the mountain, and suppressed it. After killing the evil dragon, he suppressed its dragon head under the foot of the mountain, and the dragon's body was trapped under this village. Now that it has been five hundred years, the immortal energy of the mountain is gradually lost, and the evil dragon is about to be born!"

The old village chief was so frightened that he almost fainted. According to legend, there was indeed a dragon suppressed under the mountain, and the dragon's head was at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, after generations of people in this village died, they were buried on the mountain, saying that they absorbed the dragon's energy. The ancestors can fly from generation to generation!

Therefore, they are reluctant to move out of this real dragon land even if they are killed!

Immediately, the village chief said the ancestor's last instruction: "The ancestors once said that the real dragon sleeping at the bottom of the mountain can bless the people in my village."

At this time, everyone in the village saw that the master seemed to be a little bit of Taoism, and couldn't help but gathered around and looked at it, looking at the magic stick from top to bottom with curious faces.

Seeing that the master faced so many onlookers, he still smiled indifferently and shook his head: "Dare to ask the village chief, can this village ever get that real dragon flickering, has there been any big man?"

The village chief and everyone shook their heads. The village was poor, and there were not many people who could read.

The master asked again: "How good are the harvests these years?"

The village chief said: "This year there is too much rain, and the grain has sprouted in the fields before it is harvested. Seeing that it will not last for next year."

The master said again: "After so many years, has there ever been a rich man in the village?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"Has the population increased here?"

The village chief said: "After so many years, there are not many more."

The crowd still shook their heads.

The master flicked his whisk and said: "This place is a place of great ferocity, the evil dragon is below, you are above, and the demonic energy is soaring to the sky, which will inevitably result in poor harvest and low population, and the evil dragon will eat up the luck of this place. , Now, the five-hundred-year period is about to come, and the evil dragon is about to break through the mountains and fly away, and this village may not be able to be preserved."

Everyone was shocked, and the village head couldn't help but stepped forward, grabbed the big sleeve of the master, and said, "Master, I have been the village head for decades, and the people in this village are all grown up by me. , ask the master to save us!"

Everyone is busy begging, and it seems that they already believe it.

The master shook his head and said: "The poor mana is limited, so he is not the opponent of that evil dragon!"

The village chief almost knelt down to the master, "Master, you can't die without saving me!"

The master hurriedly supported him and said: "Although the poor mana is low in mana, there are countless powerful people in the world, and the poor man can't. There are many masters who can subdue that evil dragon!"

"Ask the master to show you the way!"

The **** stick pinched his fingers, frowned, and said, "Pin Dao just happened to meet the Xiacheng City Lord and his party at the entrance of the village. Seeing that the city owner is facing extraordinary, wandering around the village entrance and never left, Pin Dao pinched his fingers and calculated, only to know that he is The Wuqu star who descended on Wuzhishan to suppress the evil dragon came down to earth! This evil dragon must be subdued by him!"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, as if they were a little suspicious of this magic stick. Several young people raised doubts and said, "Master, aren't you the lobbyist invited by the city lord?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but have a bit of hostility towards the person in front of them.

Thinking of what he just said, is it really suspicious?

How can there be such a coincidence in the world.

Even the village chief's eyes changed, but the **** stick looked inappropriate, and shook his head: "You mortals—"

Seemingly disappointed, he shook his head vigorously, "Today I am able to enter this village, it is also the fate of the poor and you, the poor can not let the evil dragon come into the world and harm the people, you should step back, the poor. The way and the practice, summon the ghost army to come and destroy the dragon for you."

Everyone seemed to believe it or not, but the magic stick had already pulled out the guy from his arms, so he couldn't help but push it away.

Seeing that the magic stick took out a firework from his arms, chanted a spell, shook his head, lit the firework, and a firework shot into the sky, even if it was daytime, you could see it clearly.

The man in the dark was startled.

After the fireworks flew into the sky, the magic sticks took up their battles. Under the crowd watching, they sang and danced, chanting incantations that everyone could not understand. execration.

The people stationed outside the village saw the sky-rocketing fireworks and knew that it might be a signal from a magic stick. Murong Yan was shocked: "Could it be that something happened to the master and sent a distress signal?"

Xia Jinhua said: "It's okay, as soon as this signal came out, the people of the Ye Jun started to do it."

Everyone didn't know why, but they also looked at the scene in the city and could only wait anxiously.

In that village, the scorching sun was on the head, and the crowd surrounded the magic stick, watching him chanting the mantra for half a moment, and seeing his eyes closed, he seemed to have wandered into the sky, but his mouth was still wriggling. Non-stop, whispering the mantra.

The patience of everyone was gradually wiped out by the scorching sun.

"This shouldn't be a liar, come here to swindle and deceive?"

"Maybe, it's a lobbyist from that city who deliberately misled the crowd and drove us out!"

"This village is where our ancestors have lived for generations. No matter what, we can't move away!"

"Yes, you can't move!"

"Get rid of him!"

The courageous young people have already pulled out the hoe, and they will work together to drive the magic stick away.

But at this moment, under the scorching sun, a dark shadow passed by quickly. Everyone thought it was a big bird, but when they looked up, they saw a huge thing passing over the village under the strong sunlight. Following the wind, it flew towards the direction of the Ancestral Tomb Mountain.

Seeing that thing, I don't know how huge it is. It has wings, green face and fangs, and it swept over from the sky silently.

Immediately, the many villagers were immediately dumbfounded.

When have they seen such a shocking thing!

Can you fly in the sky?

With green face and fangs?

"Wu Quxing sits down and the ghost army is here, so please welcome me soon!"

The magic stick shouted loudly, and everyone woke up like a dream. Whether it was the old village chief or the young people who had just raised their hoes to chop people, they all put down their hoes and knelt down on the ground tremblingly.

"Grandpa Ghost Army, spare your life, the little ones have eyes and don't know Mount Tai!"

"Grandpa Ghost Army, spare your life, spare your life!"

Everyone shivered and begged for mercy, and the **** stick shouted: "Don't look up, the ghost army is still under the constellation of Wuqu and will descend to the earth, the face of the gods, me and other mortals can't spy, if you spy, it will reveal the secret, and you will be punished by heaven!"

Where did everyone dare to look up, and they hurriedly put their heads low.

The **** stick said again: "Now close your eyes and kneel, the ghost army is entering the mountain to fight the evil dragon. When the poor road reminds you, you will not open your eyes again."

Everyone repeatedly said yes, adults and children knelt on the ground, daring not to make a sound, not to look up, or even to move.

The **** stick quietly looked up at the ancestral tomb mountain, and saw the green army riding the glider and riding the wind to land on the ancestral tomb, and quickly chose a place with no cemetery and a relatively soft geology, and buried it. After pulling the lead and lighting the fire, he ran down the hillside into the farmland like a rabbit, and disappeared into the woods at the end of the village in a moment.

When they ran far away, the lead in the mountain also came to an end.

boom -

A loud noise shocked the entire village. Everyone only felt the ground shaking and the mountains were shaking, and they fell to the ground in fright. The **** stick said: "Don't look up, the ghost army is fighting the dragon, if you look up and see , the dragon will take your souls!"

A few timid ones were immediately stunned, and the children cried out in fright. The old village chief shivered and said: "Bless the ghost army, bless Wuquxing!"

The people outside the village also heard a loud noise, and Murong Yan was shocked and startled, "What happened, what is that thing?"

Murong Xiu and Murong Ge also looked at the past, and saw the smoke rising from the mountain, straight into the sky.

Seeing the scene, Xia Jinhua said, "It's all right, everything is planned, and the master's place will be done right away."

But everyone's attention was on the loud noise just now.

What the **** is that? Fireworks?

I saw that the carriage was blasted open last night, but that was not the effect of fireworks!

In the village, everyone finally heard the words of the **** stick: "Okay, open your eyes, the ghost army has left."

Only then did everyone shudder and open their eyes, and saw that the hillside was bombed with rocks, and a large pit appeared.

That's definitely not what humans can do!

It must be left by the battle between the dragon and the ghost army.

The village chief was moved to tears: "Thank you Taoist priest, thank you ghost army, thank Wu Quxing, for removing this evil dragon for our village."

Everyone knelt down and gave thanks, but the **** stick sighed faintly: "You are thankful too early, the evil dragon just fought against the ghost army, and the ghost army can't do anything about it, these five hundred people, it is at the foot of the mountain, absorbs it. You and others are popular and cultivate, and the way of doing things is not what it used to be, and now it is only slightly injured, and the ghost army is no match for it, and it has been withdrawn."

The whole village was terrified and rushed over to hug the thigh of the **** stick: "Master, save us!"

The magic stick hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't panic, this dragon's magic power is high, and neither the poor Dao nor the ghost army are opponents. In this world, luckily for you, the reincarnated person of Wuquxing is the city lord of Xiacheng, and he is in that village at this time. Head, he came here this time because he was sent by the mandate of heaven to conquer this evil dragon, the ghost army has already gone to report, and soon, Wu Quxing will come to destroy the evil dragon in person!"

The villagers no longer had any doubts, and looked back at the ancestral tomb mountain where the ground was bombed, and surrounded them and sent the magic stick out.

The people outside the village were still waiting, especially after the loud noise, the people in Murong City were extremely anxious and curious.

Especially Murong Yan, who was so anxious that her red lips were almost biting, and finally saw a white robe come out surrounded by the crowd.

Seeing the entrance of the village, the villagers enthusiastically sent the magic sticks around, and when they arrived at the camp, the village chief recognized Sikong Juelai at a glance.

The man sitting in the camp looked like a full moon, and his eyes were like stars. It could be said that there was an aura in his eyes with his forehead turned to the sky. Either an immortal was reincarnated or an immortal descended to the earth, and he carried a domineering arrogance that mortals did not have.

And the ghost army with green face and fangs just now was standing by his side.

The village chief stepped forward and knelt in front of Sikong Jue: "Da Xian, save me and wait!"

The villagers also knelt on the ground, "Daxian, help!"

Xia Jinhua almost laughed, but he still held back, Sikong Jue looked as usual, stood up, the style of a king is unrivaled, it is really the style of the reincarnation of an immortal, he said calmly: "Just now, the ghost army has already The situation report and the city lord know that the evil dragon here is haunting, and it will be born sooner or later. It has high mana and must be shot by the city lord. If the city lord takes action, I am afraid that innocent people will be hurt, and that generation will be reduced to ruins. Things, move out of this place as soon as possible, the city lord will send someone to build a new house for you, so that you can live and work in peace and contentment.”

Everyone almost dared to move and cried. The city owner of Yancheng also said the same, giving them new houses and new land, but they refused to move. They always felt that the city owner of Yancheng was taking advantage of them and coveting the treasure land of Feng Shui.

Now Sikong Jue said the same thing, listening to everyone's ears, it was like a great gift from heaven.

The crowd almost cried and shouted to move.

The three siblings of the Murong family in Yancheng were completely speechless.

Yancheng fought for something that he hadn't done for a long time, but in the hands of Sikong Jue, why is it so easy?

Murong Yan's eyes couldn't help but look at Master Xu, who was as indifferent as a scene in the mountains. Seeing that he was just smiling and standing beside Sikong Jue, he seemed to be indifferent to the world, and seemed to be left behind, thinking of the wind, It's like rain and dew, it's hard to catch.

Murong Yan's heart beat faster and faster.

In this way, Sikong Jue sent his air force to fly around, and also bombed other people's ancestral graves, the villagers agreed to move.

At this time, the magic stick was indispensable. If it weren't for his clever tongue, it would not have been possible today.

In the face of this great feat, the **** stick just smiled indifferently, as if he really got a real person.

But the premise is to forget his greedy appearance when he took Liu Sansheng's black money.

The matter in this village has been resolved, and every family packed up their things when they went home and prepared to move.

After all, Yancheng will do the aftermath. After all, this is Yancheng's territory. After all, this person was fooled away by Sikongjue's people. Yancheng promises that these villagers will be properly resettled and will never let their lives suffer. Influence.

This group of villagers just waited for the news, and when the Lord of Xiacheng City came to ‘fight the dragon’, they would move out in advance.

But if Sikong Jue wanted to fight the dragon, he still had a few steps to go.

After solving one village, there are still several villages to be solved.

The crowd soon entered the territory of Xiacheng, and then went to a village. According to the plan, the canal would run through the entire village, and the village would have to be relocated as a whole.

When Xia Jinhua planned the route of the canal, he also wanted to bypass the places where people lived as much as possible, but there were several places that had to be occupied.

Moreover, the situation in this village is much rarer than that in the previous one.

The last time the canal was planned, the city lord Biancheng killed half of the villagers here. At that time, the village was full of blood, and a large village with a population of several hundred became a **** for others in the blink of an eye, and countless people were destroyed.

When walking towards the village, Xia Jinhua's heart could not help but feel a little heavy.

Looking to the side of Sikong Jue, he asked, "What should I do?"

It has only been a few years since the **** case, and the pain has not yet been healed. The people in this village are extremely resistant to the construction of the canal.

Sikong Jue rode on the horse, walked slowly, and said, "Cold."

Xia Jinhua was too lazy to speak, and looked back at the people behind him. The Green Army had already separated from them. Naturally, he went to look for traces of the bandits and wiped out these bandits as soon as possible. Fortunately, the calmness of the road would be beneficial to the development of the canal project. .

The horses brought by the green army were not taken away, so it was just in time to come in handy. The goods of the Su family caravan were pulled, and everyone could ride on horseback.

People walking on the avenue, which is the pipeline from Yancheng to Xiacheng, there are many caravans on the road, and passers-by can often be seen hurriedly passing by.

Xia Jinhua was about to dismount, to catch passers-by and do a questionnaire survey to solicit opinions from the people.

For the planning of the canal, the opinions of passers-by are almost all in favor, and the caravan is even more supportive, and they also express that they will pay for it.

When it came to the caravan's money, Xia Jinhua also came up with an idea, and hurriedly discussed it with the Murong family in Yancheng.

The original plan was that the people of the two cities' city lords' mansions paid for the construction. After the repairs were completed, they would set up checkpoints in the city. If they wanted to pass, they would pay tolls.

Now it seems that it is completely possible to change the model, that is, to raise funds among the wealthy businessmen in the two cities, and after the canal is built, the attached people who give the money will reduce some tolls.

This approach is just in time for Xiacheng, who is financially tight at this time.

Yancheng also agreed.

The cooperation between the two cities is still very pleasant.

The construction of the canal is a good thing for both sides, and the two sides naturally cooperate wholeheartedly.

This Tanzhou is not like the Central Plains, where there are aristocratic families everywhere. In this Tanzhou, the status of businessmen is still very high, and business is still very important, but the transportation is inconvenient, and business development is also limited.

Before dark, everyone rushed to the next village, which was called Matou Village because there was a hill nearby that looked like a horse.

Matou Village was the place where the village was slaughtered back then. Now I can no longer see the situation back then. It seems that I can live a new life. The **** smell of silk.

This village is above the pipeline, and there is no store in front of the village. It is an important foothold. In the evening, merchants will rest here.

Therefore, an inn was opened in the village, with many rooms and meals.

A group of them, twenty or thirty people, stayed in the inn together. They saw that the inn was still very well decorated and cleaned. There were a few merchants sparsely eating and talking in the hall.

Little Er was busy unloading the things from the merchants and transporting them to the room. There was a tinkling sound in the back kitchen, as if he was still chopping vegetables and cooking.

These twenty or thirty people are still a bit large. After inquiring, I found out that there are not many rooms in the inn, and it is barely enough for four people to sleep in one room.

Everyone doesn't pay attention to other things, just four or five people in a room.

Xia Jinhua still had some game that he hadn't eaten yet. If he was afraid that he might be pregnant tomorrow, he would take it out, and give some to the back kitchen to handle, and some of it to Xiao Wu to eat.

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