Chapter 260:

After another day, Mrs. Zuo was too happy because of yesterday, and she was a little sleepy at night. She got up at three shots today. People like Mu Rouzang and Hibiscus must wait until later. come out.
Brother Mu Shou and Zuo Renxian are going to find the village chief, and by the way accompany him to stroll around the city, because Yang Zixuan should have arrived in some days.
"Brother, if Yang Zixuan can't get there in the past two days, we will return to Xiaoshan Village the next day. The road is not very easy to go now, it still takes a lot of time."
It's February 18th for Hibiscus. If Yang Zixuan hasn't arrived on the 20th, they can't drag on.
Then he replied: "Xu Shi's road is not good enough to delay the time. Besides, it is just after the first month, and I may not stay at home."
Zuo Renxian said on the one hand, "Why can't he be in a hurry about this scum of silver?"
"Second cousin, you're really anxious. The village chief and grandpa all ran to the house to hide those people. Are you afraid that the silver that belongs to you will not run out?"
Mu Rouzang said with contempt. Besides, Zuo's family didn't lack this little silver. Her family was sitting on the Jinshan Mountain every day, but Zuo Renxian was still studying, and she was not the eldest son.
"Little cousin, you are the rich master and you have no money!" Zuo Renxian now looked at Xiaotian Village and hurry up every day.
The two boys had already reached the weeping flower gate, and they saw the hibiscus book boy standing in the doorway and looking in.
"Pick up the book, what's the matter?" Because he was going to the inner court just now, so Hibiscus and Zuo Renxian did not take Xiaoyu with them.
When I picked up the book, I saw the three of them coming out with joy. When the three arrived at the door, they said, "Master, girl, Master Yang is back."
The happiest of all is Zuo Renxian, who is no less than hearing that the girl who has missed her for a long time suddenly came to his house. The flying mood makes him feel today's sunshine is particularly bright.
"Come on, go, oh, by the way, where is the person?" Zuo Renxian was the first to stop and suddenly stepped back, asking the three men who followed him.
Picking up the books, he said, "The slave has led Master Yang to the South Study Room, and told others to invite the village chief and grandfather."
"It's so good that it will save us to take another trip, little cousin, can you take a bigger step." Zuo Renxian is a free-spirited man, and now he is anxious to see Yang Zixuan, and he is anxious to Murou Sangmai. The pace is small.
She heard the skirt chuckle and laughed, "If you dare to wear a skirt and go with me, I will give up this face and ran with you."
"Humble!" Mu-Hi's glanced at his cousin, and cursed with a smile: "I didn't have to teach her badly, you carefully, I'll get a false accusation."
Zuo Renxian also felt that his words were inappropriate, and then he smiled wryly: "Little cousin, you go slowly, brother and I go one step ahead."
Mu Rouzang watched him rush to the south study room, shook his head helplessly.
Chun smiled and said, "I don't know who the second-hand master's temperament looks like. No one in our government has the same temperament as him."
"It's not that his aunt and grandmother are not too restrained by him. When he marries a small cousin, and someone will clean him up, let's go!"
Thinking of Yang Zixuan, who was as warm as March sunshine, Mu Rouzang's steps didn't feel much happier, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the corners of the skirt fluttered, and the butterflies above seemed to fly like wings ...
Some fate is missed, some fate is destined ...
Yang Zixuan kept rushing to the city of Shuzhou, found a home inn, and took a bath and changed a dark red robe with silver fox roll skin, and sent Xiaoyu to send the worship post first. Tong et al. Presented the gift and boarded the gate of Zuofu.
Mu Hiroyuki and Zuo Renxian first arrived at the South Study Room, met each other again, and elaborated on some interesting things during the New Year. Mu Rouzang was late.
Yang Zixuan looked back at the person who came in, only the familiar figure he thought about day and night, and laughed: "Little Sang Sang, you are getting fatter ... how are you so thin?"
He looked at Mu Rouzang in astonishment, a panic rising in his heart, and his heart was so terrified, as if she were leaving him.
Mu Rouzang first appeared, and after a year, Yang Zixuan's innocence had long since taken off, and she became more mature and stable.
With a smile: "When did you come to Shuzhou City, why don't you get a letter first, or you can make people clean up the rooms first."
She didn't answer him first, so she cared about Yang Zixuan first.
Hibiscus replied first, "He has said a lot, and never asked you to come and ask, and asked him to take two sips of tea first. Brother Yang said that the road is not easy to walk, and he was afraid of delay. At that time, I took people day and night, and arrived in Shuzhou City this morning. "
Yang Zixuan also nodded, but asked intently: "How come you are so thin?"
Mu Rou Sang shaved off his flesh at the beginning of his illness, but now he is in a state of weakness. There is another wind fluid state, which is becoming more and more loving, but Yang Zixuan is more willing to see the vigorous Mo Rou Sang, like a calf.
"It's not because I'm playful. I went to the street to play cold on the day of the first Yuan Festival. I got a fever on the night when I came back.
Her illness was better than the day after dipping, and the old lady was willing to accept the bird's nest, and the ginseng shoved it for her without money, so that the small face of Mu Rouzang was no longer yellow.
Yang Zixuan was so distressed that he just wanted to immediately catch Mu Rouzang and knead it into a small loquat, and put it on his heart, day and night.
"Why don't you write to me, but fortunately, I asked the doctor to come here quickly!"
Mu Rouzang gave him a slight glance, and cursed with a smile: "Whether you want to invite a doctor or to toss a bad doctor, Beijing can't be reached in three or two days from Shuzhou."
"That is to find someone to lift it." Yang Zixuan carefully put away the tenderness in her heart, for fear of causing aversion to Mu Rouzang.
"Oh, when my old man isn't here!" The village chief was unhappy, and sat beside him with a beard and stared, slamming a dry tobacco rod into a bump.
Mu Rou Sang spit out her tongue with a playful rarity, and said in a small voice, "The village chief and grandpa are not happy."
Busily walked over and laughed softly: "Grandpa, grandpa, wait for the night, let's go to the most famous restaurant in the city to order a private hot pot and the most delicious sliced ​​duck."
The village head was very dissatisfied with the old, so when he came to Shuzhou City, he liked to eat the crispy fragrant duck, wrapped it with tender sauce cucumber, sweet sauce and greasy roast duck skin. Not fatty.
"Okay, Hiroyuki, but you heard it, Sangya just got off."
Hibiscus smiled and said: "So, so that everyone is here. Let's discuss the division of the land!"
Zuo Renyou must eat the big head, the rest is these people, the village head on behalf of the village, one share, the other is to be shared with Zuo Renwen, Zuo Renxian, Hibiscus, Mu Rouzang, and It is Yang Zixuan.
Yang Zixuan laughed and said, "Last time you said this in your letter, but it wasn't very detailed. Could you please invite Hiroyuki again?"
Yang Zixuan was more knowledgeable about business than anyone else, and Hibiscus wasn't hiding it. He had this meaning when he pulled him in. In the end, it was because he had so many ways and he knew few business people.
"It was also because the county had to repair the official road leading to Xiaoshan Village, but later it was known that it was necessary to build a pier dozens of miles away in Xiaoshan Village, because the boundary of Xiaoshan Village was not only close to the river, but also because there was more flat land. It is very convenient to transport goods, so I will go to Beijing later, and water transportation will save a lot of work. "
After speaking, he spread out the map from Zuo Renyou, and Yang Zixuan smiled and said, "This is not an ordinary map."
Wherever maps are classified, there is only one type of map that shows the details of mountains, lakes, and so on.
Hibiscus smiled: "Brother Yang knows a lot of things, and since he knows the source, we don't mention it. In my generation, you are the only one who knows the most. You can see how much money this place is worth."
In the end, he still hopes that while these few earn money, he can also let the small village get a light.
Yang Zixuan looked at the map slightly and pointed to a low-lying road: "This place is flat and the terrain is moderate. I'm afraid that a dock will be built."
Mu Rouzang stood on the side and looked at the drawing. It turned out that the line Yang Zixuan just pointed out was not a straight line, but a detour along the hill. One end was connected to the flat land, and the other end was just connected to the small village. Still few people go to the west slope.
"Really here? Wouldn't my house be closest to the port if the dock was here?"
Mu Rouzang also read the drawings. Yang Zixuan did not expect to point it out. It can be seen that he has experienced many things in the past years.
"Well, Xiao Sang Sang, why don't you push your house to build a small restaurant or inn?"
When Yang Zixuan saw her look of wealth, she used her toes to think she was counting money again.
Mu Rou Sang returned to his eyes, facing his pair of playful eyes, the unexplained pink face became hot, and said, "I want to be pretty!"
That place is reserved for the hibiscus to be the ancestral land. With that place, if the descendants of the hibiscus do not commit the crime of genocide, there will be a day of resurgence.
Although the hibiscus is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he can't stand the care of Mu Rouzang, who has paved the blessings of his descendants.
"According to you, the land on the west is better than the east?" Mu Rouzang opened her eyes and stared at something painted on the white cloth. She couldn't understand the simple map.
"Well, look, this river in your small mountain village is the spring water flowing down the mountain, and walks along this small river, and finally flows into this big river, and this is the easiest way to come out."
If this is the case, Xiaoshan Village will not only be a wealthy small village in the future, but will become an important pass in the future.