Chapter 79: Spring stamp

Chen Pingan has not yet come out of the mountain, he has already felt the earth-shaking changes in the town. In addition to looking at the town on the top of the mountain, he found that there are dust everywhere. In the vicinity of the peak, he saw nearly 100 young and strong, mostly kiln. Workers are born, they are outstanding, they are hardworking and hardworking, and they are cutting down giant trees.
Chen Pingan went over and found an acquaintance who was originally the same kiln mouth porcelain. When I asked, I realized that the original town had to build four large buildings in the county, Wenchang Pavilion, Wusheng Temple and Chenghuang Temple. The leader was an old man. The gentle new supervisor, surnamed Wu Mingxi, as for the other county magistrate title, what is the official body, the county magistrate is exactly what the place is, the town people can not understand, do not care, only I know that there is now an extra iron rice bowl for the time being. The wages are very attractive. Compared with the previous years, I burned porcelain in the dragon kiln, and the surplus was more abundant.
Before the kiln service was cut off and the kiln fire was extinguished, the kiln worker was young and strong, and the kiln was turned back to the loess in the first year. He could only deal with the cropland. It was not easy to raise a family, and he could not earn a few coins, so now the town is up and down. The heart is uplifting, and Wu Hao Wu Daren is regarded as the of wealth. In addition, the rich and noble men of the four surnames and the ten ethnic groups, compared with their younger generation and even the two generations of Xiao Wu, are especially respectful in their behaviors. The words also reveal the closeness of the officials and the people, as for the more subtle eyes. Tibetan mastiffs are pleasing to the eye, and the people in the town can’t look at them, even if they are frogs at the bottom of the well, so they can see the depth of their knowledge.
Now the county magistrate Wu Hao let the four family members of the family of the four families come forward, hired five or six hundred small towns, and went into the mountains to cut trees and carry them out of the mountains. For this, the peak of the peak also specially cut a slide, because many as large bridges The giant wood of the column is only manpowered down the mountain, too time-consuming and labor-intensive, so you can put it on the slide, and a large wooden will slide to the foot of the mountain. However, as a result, the far-off peak is like a scar on the face.
In addition to entering the mountain, there are also waters. Many men in the town are struggling to pick up the sand from the creek. In the east gate of the town, as the county seat, the yellow mud huts of Zheng Dafeng are overthrown. The foundation, even the fence wooden doors that do not know how many winds and rains have been destroyed, are all dismantled.
When Chen Pingshan came out of the mountain, he did not choose to bend the winding mountain path. Instead, he stepped on the stone of the stream and jumped to the lower stream, which saved a lot of time. Some towns have seen the figure of a teenager carrying a basket, and they will not be surprised. Most of them know that there is an orphan in Mud Lane. They have been good at collecting medicine and burning charcoal since childhood. When they enter the mountain, they are like monkeys. No one can catch up. .
Chen Pingan stopped at the confluence of the two streams, and went down more than two feet. There was a pit of stone cliffs, gathering a bunch of people, standing on the shore and a stone near the stone cliff, standing on the bluestone. A burly young man with a golden scabbard in his waist, wearing a clean black robes, a layer of cyan tulle, and a pair of hairpins Breath.
At the moment when the sandals and babies appeared, the two men suddenly diverted their gaze, and they stared at Chen Ping, who was born, and the hand had already held the handle.
Chen Ping, carrying a basket of herbs, stood still and looked as usual.
The youngsters have experienced two battles with Cai Jinjian and Yan Nanhua, and they have been stalking under the chasing and killing of Zhengyang Mountain. Finally, they have to add the same kind of people to Ma Xuanxuan in the fairy tomb. The opponent is not high. The gods of the gods are the great wilderness of the battles, or the lucky ones who are destined for life, but Chen Heping is still alive in the end.
Therefore, the gloomy sight of the two Sabre men can make the people of the city fight and fight, but they can't make Chen Pingsheng have too many emotional ups and downs.
However, Chen Pingan was reluctant to make a living. He just planned to go to the shore and then returned to the town along the riverside mountain road. He found a young man who was arched by the stars and smiled and said to the sabre standing in the stream. Then, the latter immediately releases the hand holding the handle. The young man who was sitting cross-legged slowly rose up, even though he was half a head higher than the two Sabre. His skin was white like a woman, his face was slightly feminine. He waved toward Chen Ping and put it on the town side. Local dialects, gentle look, smiled: "Don't be afraid, you continue to follow the original route, we are not bad."
The town dialect said that it was slightly stagnation, but Chen Pingan heard it clearly and hesitated. Chen Pingan smiled at the tall man and then pointed his finger at the shore, indicating that he would soon go ashore and would not bother. Their chat.
Not waiting for what the man said, Chen Ping’s sturdy and sturdy jumps did not drag the water to the shore, and the thin figure quickly disappeared into the green forest path.
Some women's men suddenly retracted their hands, and Zuo Zuo refused to laugh at them. The man shouted: "That is very good at picking medicine. Look, I will say that here is a great place, so, don't complain about it. It’s not a prosperous city, and there’s a small place with a small place where you can’t have a taste.

Not to mention okay, this parent's official place has no silver three hundred and two, suddenly provoked a burst of unbridled laughter.
The tall man is the of wealth in the eyes of the town's people, Wu Hao, the servant of the kiln, and the first county magistrate of Longquan. In the face of the ridicule of the subordinates, they are not annoyed. After sitting down, they continue the previous topic. "Longquan County 衙, Wenchang Pavilion, Wusheng Temple, Chenghuang Temple, and four buildings, it is only a plaque, and it takes at least fifteen or six pieces to disperse it. His Majesty’s Tianan Cave is stable and falls, and it is directly bordered by the Daxu map. The geographical appearance of the points did not appear to have a big cow to turn over, so Longyan Da Yue, the royal gift of a 'warming knowledge of the new' was given to Wenchang Pavilion..."
When Wu Hao said here, an elegant young man smiled and said: "Wu Daren, you have not helped our county to ask for a treasure?"
Wu Hao sighed: "Seeking, why not ask, but my Majesty does not agree, I have any way. This can not blame, after all, a small county, if you have the golden pen, let so many counts, How do you live in the history of the dynasty? I still want to mix the officialdom in the future?"
Everyone will smile.
Wu Hao comforted everyone. "Fortunately, Mr. Liu and Guozijian Qi Dajiu respectively agreed. At that time, people will send two sets of plaques, which are hung in the county and Wusheng Temple. The problem now is that Wenchangge is still three. There are also two pieces in the Chenghuang Temple. Otherwise, everyone here, think about it. Can you really make it impossible for me to raise my own pen? Then I climbed the word with one hand, that is, even my family is desperate. Of course, you are not too shameful. Of course, I don’t care. The only chance in my life to make my own treasures into a list of books is finally coming!"
The temperamental young man thought for a moment. "Then I wrote a letter to my grandfather. My grandfather and the singer, Mr. Bai, have a good relationship. Can you find a way to give us a face? Winning the light."
Wu Hao patted him on the shoulder. "The face of the official is handed over to you. If the amount of money is not enough, the face of the county magistrate will be lost on the ground, and you will only ask."
The young man's face was stiff and he felt that he had dug a hole for himself.
The other few peers who are not much different in age have shown their sympathy. We are the character of Wu Daren. It is a well-known stalker climbing up. If you give a little color, you dare to open the biggest dyehouse in Beijing. You dare Whose skin is thicker with him?
These young people who are not very bureaucratic have an official position, secretary lang, who prevailed in the northern dynasty of Dongbaoyuan.
This official position is divided into two kinds of civil and military affairs. The secretary of the literary secretary is like a clerk. He advises the owner and solves problems. The martial arts secretary Lang is the two young men who hang the golden silk knives around their waists and serve as the officer. Safety. However, the secretary Lang’s post belongs to the 胥吏 class, and is not included in the court’s Qingliu official. Shijiahao’s younger brothers are often hired by the family or hired as a clerk, and the court is also a secretary of the civil martial arts. Of course, the court also has quotas, and the number is from two. When people are up to twenty people, they can all receive Dalu.
Wu Hao is a native of the Han nationality. He can't afford to be a secretary. These secretary secretaries are all confessed to the court. However, Longquan County is just a big county on the map of Daxie. Even the county is not. It can only be assigned to the secretary of Wenwu. One person, but the two martial arts sergeants of the two gold wire scabbards are clearly masters of the great military who have won outstanding merits, otherwise they are not qualified to hang this knife.
In fact, Wu Hao was able to serve as the first parent of Longquan County in Daxie, and he has been able to explain many problems.
The young magistrate of the county magistrate is the singer of the embroidered tiger.
His future old man is a member of the upper pillar country who was half-lived in the sand field on the border of Datun.
After the joke, Wu Haozheng said: "The four buildings, the amount of engineering has been very large, and the site of the fairy burial and the old porcelain mountain, the town side, from the sage of the sage to the four families of the four families of Fulu Street peach leaves Lane, very tacitly perfunctory and coping, obviously will not be smooth, there will be grinding. But the real big things and troubles, or the next court ritual, Qin Tianjian and the Academy will gather here to carry out the gods If you are not a mountain god, the resistance you receive is too great, so that you will be hesitant, otherwise you will be in front of us in Longquan County."
Wu Hao saw that their faces were more dignified than one, and they took a bite out of the dry cake. They easily joked: "The big temple of the mountain god, can you finally build it on the Mount Yunyun in our jurisdiction? Can you become The new big Beibei, really is not what we can blend, we are the small fish and shrimp in the county, so don’t take the dry cake and the heart of the central minister, with those who are dressed in yellow and purple Let's go."
The mood of the people around is slightly better.
Wu Hao silently licked the dry cake, hesitated for a moment, vaguely said: "There is a news, both good news and bad news. After the collapse of the Lushi dynasty, how to resettle those who died in the country has always been a big problem, we Longquan County next Will receive 5,000 to 10,000 criminals, mixed with fish and dragons, and there will be three schools and nine streams, so the Daxie military will closely monitor all the way, responsible for the migration of the criminals who have been guilty of this crime. This is beneficial for us. There are disadvantages, the advantage is that Longquan County has finally become a prototype of a big county. The bad thing is that it is black and smoke, so that we are not familiar with the original life, we have to work hard to win the local snakes who choose to stay in the town."
The young man who was born as a secretary of the family, asked: "Can you divide those big families into separate ones?"
Wu Hao shook his head without hesitation: "Difficult. When you first arrive, who wants to believe us?"
Wu Hao Shen Sheng said: "It’s better to take a break from it, and it’s better to take it slowly. We came to this extremely complicated place of history. You naturally follow me and Wu Hao to get a bright future, but we must know one thing, big. In the predicament, the big temper can be exchanged for wealth, so if you want to be promoted and made a fortune in a year or two, I feel that I can turn around and leave now, and I will help you with the toll."
The six civil and military secretaries, Lang, are determined to be determined, and no one has the fear of retreating.
Wu Hao whispered: "Remember to remember, do not act impatiently."
This is not because Wu Hao said loud words, but not long after entering the town, he ate a squandered loss. At that time, he dispatched the official force of the Daxie to suppress the purple smoke river, and he was alone. With the risk of being accountable by the court, he decided to break the deadlock and try to win the good feelings of the priest. Then he took the pressure of the saints to suppress the four families of the town.
It turned out that the Emperor’s Majesty did not pursue the blame, but the reaction of the saint’s sorcerer at the time made Wu Hao sweat and sighed, and could not wait to make himself slap in the face.
Some people were curious and asked: "The criminals of the remaining people are used to give the martial artists a hard work and help open up the barren hills?"
Wu Hao nodded: "In addition, the court official will let the martial arts drive the two young gold lines to come over, plus the Daomen Fushun's unloading squad and the mountain, and strive to be within ten years. The more than sixty hills were all opened up, and the temples, pavilions and pavilions were all there."
The young people around Wu Hao all showed their fascination.
On the other side of the town, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, and in the middle of the mountains, there are more temples.
Everyone looks at each other and laughs. As the first official residence in the history of Daquan Longquan County, they are destined to be included in the history of Qing Dynasty. They dare not courage and concentric, and are not destined to be effective in the future.

At the top of the Piyun Mountain, the handsome young man with a sharp eyebrows waved his sleeves, and the sea of ​​clouds on the mountainside was left and right, trying to look far away. At the end of the line of sight, there was an oxcart and a carriage.
He smiled happily: "Open a gamble and open a gambling. Qi Jingchun, if I win this gamble, then the two incense sticks left by your painstaking efforts will be completely cut off. Poor and poor."
The juvenile's hold a seal, and the essay is the word "the world is spring".
The smiling young fingers suddenly made a force, the seal broke, turned into powder, and quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.
The reason why it is so easy to crush the seal is that it comes from the true meaning of the four characters. If the person is disheartened and disappointed, it has already dissipated automatically.
He quickly retracted his gaze and finally saw a teenager carrying a basket and heading for the town alone.