I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

      There is also a map of Dingsha County and a letter from Emperor Qi on the desk in the room.

    After eliminating the horse thieves, An Yinong wrote a note to plead guilty. In addition to reporting the results of the action, there are also a lot of self-blame that seems to be attentive. But Emperor Qi really still saw through his mind, and the letters he replied were especially colloquial, just to let him talk less about these useless things and do his best.

    "I've been working hard." With no one in the room, An Yinong naturally leaned on Gu Zhengzhong. He didn't have to look back, just smelled the fragrance and knew that he was coming, and he could fall back directly with his eyes closed.

    This kind of trust always makes Gu Zhengzhong unable to refuse, he has been silently indulging, hoping that An Yinong will be more free and willful in front of him, it is best to get used to his existence and never leave open.

    "I brought you a present."

    An Yinong originally closed his eyes, and opened a crack when he heard this sentence, only to see a vermilion mass, warm. He opened his eyes completely and found a vermilion furry cloak, which seemed to be carefully woven with fine wool like cashmere, soft and warm to the touch.

    This kind of warmth is not psychological, but it really exudes heat all the time.

    "What is this?" An Yinong is very curious, can this natural self-heating material be energy-produced?

    Seeing to see what he was thinking, Gu Zhengzhong reluctantly unfolded the cloak and wrapped his whole body: "This is the fluff of a firebird, they will only pluck a little bit to raise children, Where can there be so many one for one."

    An Yinong stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve, smiling: "Mr. is turning a corner to tell me, how good are you to me?"

    Gu Zhengzhong was about to explain, his neck was wrapped around his arms, pulled down, and kissed. The soft body temperature of human beings warmed him through the clothes, and the sweetheart whispered affectionately against his ear: "Thank you, I really like Mr. more and more every day."

    Gu Zhengzhong's eyes were covered with a touch of red, but the treasures on his heartstrings were still talking and provoking him. Just thinking about the consequences of his impulse, he still suppressed the commotion.

    "Tired today?" Gu Zhengzhong looked down at An Yinong, who was wrapped in a red cloak, and became more and more fair and handsome. He reached out and undid his hair tie, letting a long jet of black hair fall down.

    Gu Zhengzhong's cold fingers passed through his hair and touched his scalp, An Yinong shivered, his voice trembling: "Don't, don't touch."

    Gu Zhengzhong's fingers paused and brushed his hair: "Go to sleep."

    An Yinong's hair was combed, and he felt dizzy, suddenly his body lightened, he was picked up, and gently placed on the bed covered with a thick quilt. After that, he was undressed and took off his shoes and socks.

    Hurry up and hurry up, thousands of prisoners worked together to drive out the wasteland before it snowed. Looking at this large piece of new farmland, An Yinong put his hands in his hands, smiling like a cat with a fatty fish.

    "Go back and divide the land."

    With a wave of his hand, the poor people who waited for a long time next to him howled happily.

    The officers beat gongs and drums to each village to announce that the reclaimed wasteland can be registered and allocated.

    These wastelands are not free, but half of the market price of the following equivalent fields are sold to families who have no land, or very little land (less than five acres), and the cost is settled in three years. At the same time, they are also given freshly plowed farm tools and good seeds, and the cost is also settled in three years.

    In the past, the people of Dingsha County would still have doubts, guessing whether this was a scam, but before they really bought the government land at a very low price, so this time it is said to sell at half price The people in Dingsha County went crazy.

    The land just opened is barren, but this is only half of the market price, isn't buying it the same as grabbing it?

    The gate of the county government office was surrounded by water. They were afraid that they would not be able to grab it.

    Unfortunately, each of them can only grab three acres of land at most (only adult men and women have places), and they must be people whose families are really difficult and cannot live happily.

    Some people wanted to fish in troubled waters, but these people just turned around in front of the magistrate and were caught.

    "Our magistrate seems to have eyes behind his back, no one can hide from him." Those with small ideas have a lot of heart - they were caught and forced to repair the road for three days , as punishment.

      Because of the secret operation of the magistrate, these lands are in the hands of those who need them the most.

    In Dingsha County, the number of people who have no land at all is as low as one percent.

    In the spring of next year, they can sow seeds on their own land and earn food rations and living expenses with labor.

    "There is no need to give the Jin family New Year's gifts this year, and the children in the family can eat two more pieces of meat."

    "It's better to save some money and buy more lambs and hens. Our family has six acres of land." A piece of fish and a piece of meat, with a happy smile on his face.

    Inside the wall, in the backyard of the county government office, there are also people preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.

    "It's 30 years in a flash." An Yinong in a red cloak stood in the yard watching the snow.

    As far as these two land allocations are concerned, and three years are allowed to settle the money, An Yinong's status in the hearts of the people of Dingsha County has soared directly to the 'parents official'.

    Last year he went out like a thief, everyone looked at him with defensive eyes, and if he went out again at this time, it would be 'Our magistrate', and it was extremely affectionate.

    But they were so enthusiastic, An Yinong didn't dare to go out: Come out in the 30th year to have fun with the people? Forget it.

    Wei Gatekeeper and Tian **** were busy in the kitchen. They volunteered and said that they could cook, so they were responsible for preparing the New Year's Eve dinner. Uncle Zhong went to sweep the snow outside the door.

    This year's snow is particularly heavy, but because every household has reinforced their houses and collected enough firewood, life is not bad.

    Everyone in the county yali got fifteen days of vacation. From New Year's Eve to Lantern Festival, An Yinong gave each of them a New Year's gift - a bag of flour, a frozen fish and a large A piece of lamb, nothing else.

    They are still flattered by this. Since ancient times, their subordinates have given gifts to their bosses. It is the first time they have received a New Year's gift from the magistrate.

    The living have this treatment, and so do the ghosts.

    An Yinong burned a set of new clothes and a bag of silver money for each kid, and also burned a lot of delicious and fun things for them. So there is no ghost in the county office at this time, and they all went to play.

    I don't know how the kids play.

    "I'll build a snowman." An Yinong was afraid of the cold, he didn't want to go down, but the snow... so much snow, wouldn't it be a waste if you didn't build a snowman?

    Southerners simply cannot refuse to build a snowman!

    Gu Zhengzhong smiled and watched the fire-like color rolling on the snow-because he was afraid of the cold, An Yinong was dressed very thickly, like a bear boy.

    By the time Wei Menfang and Tian Guard came out of the kitchen in dismay, their yard was already piled with large and small snowmen.

    The big one is as tall as a person, the small one is only the size of a palm, and the two small ones are snuggled together and placed on a tray, as if they were specially brought to show someone.

    "Eh? Such a small snowman?" The doorman Wei picked up one of the exquisite and pocket-sized snowmen, and with a click, the round belly below it dissipated.

    Smiling admiring An Yinong's "full heart", and thinking about Gu Zhengzhong, who will be preserved forever:…

    "Cough." An Yinong reached out and took Gu Zhengzhong's hand, it was as cold as snow, "Why did you come out?"

    As soon as these words were said, the expressions of Wei Gatekeeper and Tian Huwei suddenly became embarrassed, Wei Gatekeeper touched his nose: "The craftsmanship is unfamiliar."

    Smell the faint smell of burnt in the air, An Yinong realized: "Let's eat the haha ​​offering."

    The so-called “Dai Xia offering” refers to hot pot. Eating hot pot and enjoying the snow in winter is convenient and lively, especially suitable for a few of them.

    It just so happens that he has mutton, beef, chicken and fish in his house, but less vegetables, only cabbage and white radish, and tofu.

    An uses agricultural beef and beef bones to make the soup base. The two masters usually cut mutton rolls and fish fillets, and then hammer the chicken into mud to make chicken balls.

      Good taste."

    In the room, Gu Zhengzhong was painting the Jiujiu Chilling Diagram, and the pen dipped in cinnabar paint lightly tapped on the plum blossom outlined by the black line.

    An Yinong opened the bowl, and the strong smell of beef wafted out: "I just made it, sir, do you want to try it?"

    It is clear that ghosts don't need to eat, but An Yinong often forgets that there is something special to eat, or that he wants to let Gu Zhengzhong taste it.

    Gu Zhengzhong turned out to be a principled person (ghost), never eating in the bedroom, but now he accepts feeding as a matter of course.

    "The next time I'll have someone make a pot, just the two of us will eat." An Yinong said.

    "What is a small mandarin duck pot?" These days, the hot pot is not divided into mandarin duck pot, so Gu Zheng has this question.

    An Yinong squinted and smiled. He was half a head shorter than Gu Zhengzhong. At this time, he tiptoed and kissed him: "It's a small pot for lovers."

    Gu Zhengzhong felt a little embarrassed.

    An Yinong brought three small pieces of beef in, but it took a long time to come out after dawdling in the room. His lips were a little red, his cheeks were a little red, and he was still a little out of breath.

    He deeply reflected on himself: "I've been slack recently, I haven't exercised well, and I won't do it next time."

    The system looked at his expression, "It's so embarrassing to be kissed by my daughter-in-law's legs", and suddenly felt that something was wrong: Is the host's positioning of himself a little... not accurate?

    After the chicken meatballs are all cooked, their dinner officially begins.

    The small square table was moved under the eaves of the backyard, and a copper pot with hot carbon was placed in the middle, and the outside was boiled beef soup. There are several plates of fish fillets, mutton rolls, chicken balls, tofu, cabbage, and white radish around the copper pot.

    Each of them was holding a small bowl in which seasonings were poured, spices were sprinkled, and soy sauce, vinegar, and sesame oil were poured.

    No need to say hello or politeness, a few people sat down at the square table with bowls in hand, rinsed with their favorite ingredients, and then dipped them in the seasoning plate.

    The cooked ingredients are dipped in the seasoning plate and put into the mouth, the burst of deliciousness is simply irresistible. All four of them instantly fell in love with this dish with seasoning.

    An Yinong likes to eat fish fillet the most, Uncle Zhong likes tofu, Wei Menfang and Tian Huwei are both eyeing the mutton rolls, the chopsticks in their hands directly become another kind of sword, the two You come and go with sliced ​​meat, and the masters at the scene make a move.

      Lie, Wei Menfang and Tian Guard stopped at the same time.

    "Delicious. This is wine." Wei Gatekeeper and Tian Huwei each poured a glass.

    An Yinong also poured a cup, he dipped it with chopsticks, hiss, it was really spicy. Take another sip, sizzle, the fire wire goes through the throat, and the body warms up after the burn.

    "Delicious." A flush appeared on his pale face, "One more drink."

    Gu Zhengzhong has been standing by the pillar, smiling and guarding the drunk cat who bowed his head and focused on drinking and eating fish.