Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

In one month, the road connecting Lingshui Village to Sanhe Town was repaired.

The county magistrate Zuoqiu personally visited the road completion site and presided over the wage distribution ceremony.

Xu Laoda and Xu Lao Er also worked for a few days and received a total of 2,000 pennies.

The entire road construction project cost a total of two hundred and dozens of taels of silver.

In addition to the one hundred taels that Mr. Xu didn't want, the county government gave one hundred taels, and the rest of the money was shared by the people of Lingshui Village, and the family paid several hundred taels. And this money, through the work of the road construction, was earned back, not to mention, there is still earned.

Therefore, all the people in the village clapped their hands and applauded.

Zuo Qiu was the county magistrate after all, and when he saw this happy scene, he suddenly had an idea.

When the spring of the next year begins, Zuoqiu will start a bridge repairing and paving project in the whole county. The county government provided some money, the village provided some money, local wealthy households donated some money, and then used a combination of servants and local villagers to give wages, and successfully completed the road renovation project in the entire county. Wrote a splendid stroke for the official evaluation.

Of course, this is something!

After the wages were paid, Zuo Qiu met with Mr. Xu again, and inexplicably praised Mr. Xu again, and gave him a handwritten copy of "Home of Goodness" as a gift to Mr. Xu.

For this, Mr. Xu is naturally grateful.

Although Zuoqiu is only a seventh-rank county magistrate, this time he has also made great contributions, and his future is definitely on the rise.

Even if Mr. Xu is not in the officialdom, he knows that Zuoqiu's future will not stop there. And with Zuoqiu's second handwriting, when Zuoqiu's successor and the new county magistrate arrives, they will have to look at their old Xu family.

So, Mr. Xu, who was in a good mood, insisted on encouraging the people in the village to leave Zuoqiu, the county magistrate, in Lingshui Village to eat a pig-killing meal.

It's getting colder, and the pigs that have been raised for a year are getting fat!

It may be a little early to kill the New Year pig, but today is a good day, who cares about this?

Of course, the pig that was killed was not raised by Lao Xu.

This pig belongs to the old seven family in the village.

Guan Laoqi, who wanted to show off in front of the county magistrate, was the big fat pig who contributed his own life.

The people of the whole village ate a delicious meal of killing pigs. Although I dare not say that there is enough meat, at least everyone ate meat and ate a big dish with a meaty taste.

That's one word, beautiful!

After seeing off the county magistrate Zuoqiu, Guan Laoqi grabbed the hand of Mr. Xu and said, "Brother Xu, you are my noble brother!"

"Seventh brother, what are you talking about?"

The old man Xu waved his hand quickly, "Back then, I dragged my family and brought them to our village. If it wasn't for your old man to take care of me, I wouldn't know where I was buried!"

"When my family built that house, you contributed a lot. I remember all these!"

"Hey, Brother Xu, let's not talk about this!"

"In this life, when there is no one in danger, who can help, then help!" Guan Laoqi hiccups, "I don't think Guan Laoqi will have any great achievements in this life, but That eldest nephew of yours, he can't be unpromising!"

"Let's study, it's not up or down, it's just like that for so many years!"

"This time, thanks to you, my elder brother, your eldest nephew has become a clerk in the county government office, and he can be considered a bit of a prosperous one!"

"It's all thanks to you, brother!" Guan Laoqi grabbed Old Master Xu's hand and was grateful.