Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 The difficulty of transportation in this era is hard for posterity to imagine. Whether it is land or water, it can be daunting.

　　 The same is true in Shaanxi. Many people live in the mountainous Huanxian County. Many people only walk around the village in their entire lives, even the county seat has never been.

　　 Once a person has lived in a certain place for a long time, he will be nostalgic.

　　 This nostalgia is not a nostalgia for this place, but a habit. And habit can lead to fear of trying.

　　 They are afraid of losing their familiar environment, and even more afraid of losing the rules they are already familiar with, so unless it is of great benefit, don't want them to move.

Xuyuan and Jiao Triren were sitting outside the cave and said with a high spirit: "Xinghe City has been built, it is so big, and there are a lot of artillery sent to the center. It is the kind of thing that can be shot out with a single shot. The firearms in the hutongs, as long as those aliens dare to come, they are guaranteed to be blasted away."

　　 There were dozens of people sitting in front of him. These people listened boredly, as if they were hearing about a book, which made Jiao Triren feel deeply helpless.

"Gone?"

　　 To show humility, the old man sat on the ground. He yawned, rubbed the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood up and said, "Master Jiao, shall we eat in the village today?"

　　 Knowing that he was here again in vain, he got up and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I want to go back now."

　　 "Master Jiao, go slowly!"

　　 These villagers probably thought they had just listened to the storyteller, and they got up lazily to send them off.

　　 Watching this scene, Jiao Teren suddenly felt a little sour in his eyes, and his grievances rushed right and left in his chest, but he could not vent.

　　 He suddenly yelled: "Why would you rather fill your stomach here rather than live a good life outside? Do you want your children and grandchildren to be poor? Look, look at these children!"

　　 Jiao Teren pulled a child who was following him, pointed at his foot and said, "Look at him, see, what is this?"

　　 The child was frightened, and looked at his mother for help.

　　 But Jiao Teren's appearance was a bit scary, and his mother didn't dare to come over.

　　 "I have come back and forth dozens of times, I have said all the good things, I swear that I am telling the truth, but... but why are you indifferent? Why?"

Jiao Triren's mood has collapsed. He wiped away his tears and choked up and said, "What's the matter with me in your life? The county is forcing me to move you. This is a good thing, but... but you just don't recognize it. What can I do?"

　　 "I know I am stupid and not good at bewitching, but all I say are from the bottom of my heart. I swear that if the days of migration are not as good as here, then I will fall from the horse and die!"

　　 "Don't don't don't!"

When the old man saw Jiao Quren weeping, he remembered that he had come here every other time, even the water was brought by himself, and he didn't take advantage of the village, so he couldn't bear to say: "Master Jiao, our ancestors live here, and the ancestral grave is also here. The relatives are here too, where can we go! Go back, don’t come, let’s be like this, it’s been like this for thousands of years..."

　　 Jiao Kiren's lips trembled, and his frustration made him feel weak.

　　 He arched his hands, then went over and took the donkey, and hobbled away.

　　 Looking at his back, a villager said, "This is a good person."

　　 The old man sighed and said, "We have a better life in Huanxian, who wants to go!"

　　……

　　 Jiao Quren all the way back to the county seat, stood in front of the shadow puppetry booth, dumbly watching the joys and sorrows on the small stage, displayed with dolls.

　　 The desolate singing voice came from behind the curtain, and several children laughed at the dolls who were manipulated to move on the stage. They didn't know what the joys and sorrows were, and they didn't know what the fate was...

　　 An old woman who was intent on watching a movie suddenly sobbed, which attracted the attention of many people nearby.

"good!"

　　 At this time, the action of the doll on the stage began to become fierce, and the singing became more and more high, and there were idle guys on the side shouting in praise. Seeing the appearance of the brows, it was clear that there was nothing worthy of emotion in the play.

　　 Jiao Quren led the donkey and slowly left, remembering what Fang Xing had said.

Life is like a drama, drama is like life!

　　 There are some in the drama, no matter how strange and jaw-dropping, there will definitely be in life! Some in life, not necessarily in the drama!

　　 County Yali, when Jiao Quren set up the donkey and was about to return to the room on duty, a small official hurried over and said: "Jiao Quren, Master Fan is looking for you."

Fan Ying’s smile has disappeared. When he saw Jiao Quren come in, he said with a gloomy face: "The officer ordered you to immigrate. It is still useless to this day. It is difficult to travel around the county and does not raise idlers. But you are Uncle Xinghe. The student of, the officer dare not act rashly, go by yourself."

　　 This means that Jiao Quren finds his own way. The small place in Huanxian can't fit his big Buddha.

　　 is very euphemistic, without being condescending from Shangguan.

　　 Even Fan Ying dared to say this in front of Fang Xing. If Fang Xing dared to come forward, all officials would be his enemies that day.

　　 Jiao Turiren shook his head slightly and bowed and said, "Sir, the younger one said that forty-seven immigrants from Hachinohe were immigrants."

　　 He doesn't argue, just wants to use the data to tell Fan Ying that I am not without an inch.

　　 Fan Ying said coldly: "How about Xu Yuan?"

　　 These words left Jiao Tirren speechless, because he was sent to Xuyuan to encourage emigration, but in the end the eight households were all from another place.

　　 In other words, his so-called credit for taking benevolence is not within the scope of Shangguan's instructions.

　　 It’s still not leaking, it’s business.

manage.

　　 Jiao Quren bowed and resigned, he knew he still hadn't got out of this pit.

　　Xuyuan is considered a ‘rich land’ in Huanxian. He knew this after the first visit, so he knew that he had encountered the killing stick.

　　 He is not afraid of killing the mighty stick, and he is willing to bear it.

　　 But Fan Ying's purpose was to drive him away from Huan County, which made Jiao Triren unacceptable.

　　 He went back to the duty room in a daze, and sat at the table in a daze.

　　 Pan Zhi and Li Xincheng looked at each other, and then Pan Zhi said, "Oh! Master Jiao, this is a success? When will the people of Xuyuan migrate? This ring county is waiting for your good news!"

　　 Li Xincheng gave a dry cough, pretending to say: "This matter must be done slowly, don't worry, there will always be some people who are willing to emigrate."

　　 Pan Zhi sneered and said: "The ones that should be moved have been removed the previous few times, and the rest are those who would rather starve to death at home than go."

　　 "Since you know it, everyone in Huan County should know, why do you embarrass me with such difficult things?"

　　 Jiao Quren thought of difficulties before coming to Huan County, but he did not expect that he would be pitted by the county government.

　　 He turned around and said angrily: "Even so, I have moved the eight family members. I just want to ask, is it necessary for Xuyuan to immigrate to count? Which family is the reason?"

Pan Zhi also wanted to refute. Li Xincheng gave him a wink, and the two got up and went out together ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and they arrived at the door. Li Xincheng whispered: "He is a student of the college. He is fine if the rules are nonsense. He caught the gibberish, can you stop the one in Peking?"

　　 Pan shook his head and said in fear: "He kills me like a chicken. Who in the county dares to stop?"

　　 Li Xincheng said with a low smile: "He has been fucked. If he stays in Huanxian, it's okay, but his reputation is bad. He will be a small official for a lifetime. Would he be happy?"

　　 Pan Zhi couldn't help but chuckled and laughed. The two of them covered their mouths and laughed all the way out.

　　 Under the office!

　　The people in the county yali began to go home sparsely. Fan Ying went to see the county magistrate Wang Xu before leaving. The two chatted and laughed, and then Fan Ying retired.

　　 The number of people in Shaanxi continues to decline due to emigration. With fewer people, there will naturally be fewer contradictions, and there will be fewer and fewer things the government can do.

　　 So laziness becomes the main theme.

　　 Fan Ying came to the front, and saw Jiao Quren's room quietly, thinking he was gone.

　　 He smiled triumphantly, then walked to the window and glanced in.

　　 A pair of dumb eyes are also looking at him at the same time!

"what!"

　　 Fan Ying screamed, then staggered back, and finally sat on the ground.

　　 He gasped and cursed, "What are you doing in there after you have all gotten off? Get out!"