Farmer’s Blessed Girl

The servants blushed, and some couldn't help but say, "How can you do this, my lord?"

Li Zheng jumped his feet, "Why don't you think about it when you're lazy? How dare you be lazy when you change to the previous service? The yamen's big whip won't kill you, and now the adults are good to you, but you are kicking your nose in the face... …”

Li Zheng turned over the words he scolded them before, and scolded them again, until his voice was hoarse before giving up.

The servants' faces were flushed, and they lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Li Zheng finished scolding the talent and said, "My lord is kind, and after this road is repaired, I will allow you to go home for a half-day vacation to pick up your luggage, and then you will go to Longchi to serve."

One person couldn't help but ask: "Lizheng, we served for 40 days, didn't we go back soon after the Chinese New Year?"

Li Zheng raised his eyelids and said, "Why, do you still want to choose a date? So why don't you just choose the place where you will be punished? Or just not punish you?"

No one dared to speak anymore.

Li Zheng looked at them with a sneer, "Conscientiously build the road. When you mend the road, you can watch."

At this moment, although the servants felt ashamed, because everyone present committed the crime together, they did not feel very deeply.

But Li Zheng's entire face was on fire, especially when he met Magistrate Bai and Fang Xiancheng just now, he wished there was a hole in the ground, and he could jump in and bury himself.

At this time, although they were ashamed and bowed their heads, the emotions in their bodies were not much at first glance, and a few even felt like they were broken.

Li is watching them sneer again and again.

In fact, the section of the road they cut corners is not very long. It is less than five miles. It is the last few days. It is estimated that this time the service is not as hard as before. When people slack off, they become lazy. .

The yamen didn't even pay attention and let them fool them.

At this time, although the road has to be dug up and repaired, it is easier than the previous one. The bottom two layers are still well pressed. They only need to add a layer of stones, and then press two layers of soil to confirm that the foundation is solid. .

The time-consuming is shorter than the first road construction time, but it also took three days before and after.

Bai Shan stood on the road and kicked the soil under his feet with his feet. The yamen next to him also checked with the tools and confirmed that the pressure was good. Then he nodded slightly, and said to the servants who were standing by the tools, "Yes. During your half-day leave, we will be waiting for you at the door of Lizheng's house when you apply for it, and if you are late for more than a quarter of an hour, you will be treated as a fugitive."

Bai Shan didn't have the gentle smile that he faced them in the past few days, and said with a stern face: "Okay, let's go."

Everyone hurried back to their residence, grabbed their packages and things, and ran towards home.

No one dared to doubt Bai Shan's words again, and no one dared to escape from service.

If the monk can escape, can the temple also run with long legs?

Who is not a family living in the village? No one can run away for such a thing, and even half a day's effort can't run away.

So Bai Shan can safely let them go home.

Of course, he did not take the holiday this time because he felt sorry for them, but this time he went to Longchi, the weather will get colder and colder, they have to go back and get more clothes, shoes and socks, otherwise they will be sick and unable to work when they arrive in Longchi. Not to mention that he has to spend money on medical treatment, thanks?

In addition, it is also to let them feel the "love" of their family, so as not to do things without any scruples outside.

Sure enough, when the servants ran home, they were greeted by fighting, cursing and crying.

Most of the beatings were their grandfathers, who scolded them while beating them, "You have all thrown your face into the county seat, and who doesn't know that you are cheating and cheating even when you build a road, let's see what your children will do in the future. Say dear!"

Most of the scolding people are the female elders of their family, "If you used to save energy when you served in the military, everyone knows that serving is hard, you know how to save energy, and it is your ability to save money, but this time serving in the county magistrate will only let you every day. I worked for four hours, and I deliberately staggered the time when the scorching sun was shining, and I gave you food and drink. You are cheating and playing tricks at this time. Do you know what people outside say about our family? Your sister (daughter) hasn't said it yet. Dear, you are trying to kill them."

As for the crying, it was naturally their wife\\sister\\daughter.

Just a headache.

But this is not the hardest. The hardest is when you go out. Although you can only go home for half a day, because it is a slack season, most people in the village gather together to talk. They pointed and didn't know what to say, and made a sound of unknown meaning.

The clan brothers who returned from serving with him in the village also came back, but at this time the two families could not share the enemy, and instead complained about each other.

One said: "I don't know who you learned bad from. You were still diligent at home. How did you learn these bad habits?"

One said: "It's not the first time for you to serve. I've never heard of you being lazy before. Why did you bring your cousin with you this year and become a leper when you come back?"

Anyway, they didn't get comfort when they went home, but they felt more uncomfortable and irritable, so they might as well not come back.

They only had time to take a shower, eat a simple meal, and leave with their repacked luggage. This time, I didn't have any instructions to go out. I only shouted angrily: "If you are lazy and do something again this time, don't come back. I really can't afford to lose this person."

Sixty servants, none of them missing, met in front of Lizheng's house on time.

Seeing that his face improved slightly, Bai Shan said to Bai Erlang, "There is still help."

Bai Erlang was enthusiastic, "Let's go, leave early, arrive at Longchi early."

He wanted to go to the beach to see the sea, but at this time he didn't think about Mingda.

The group turned to Longchi. Because it was far away, they stayed on the road for the night, and arrived at Longchi in the evening the next day.

Longchi has changed a lot.

Before, the place of the salt field was full of people, and the stove that was not disassembled was used for cooking, and it was not wasted.

A lot of houses have been built on some vacant land near the saltworks, all of which are simple thatched houses, and all the long-term workers who come to work here live.

The servants come over and choose a house to live in.

When they arrived, the long-term workers and craftsmen had just finished their work and were queuing up with their rice bowls to make rice.

Seeing so many people suddenly coming, everyone turned their heads and glanced at them, but it was only a glance, and they turned their eyes away after confirming that they were all here to work.

Bai Shan had already asked Mr. Cui to go back, and only brought Fang Xiancheng here.

This was the first time Fang Xiancheng came to Longchi since Bai Shan took office, and he was shocked. This was not the Longchi he was familiar with before.

Bai Shan threw the servant Ding to him, and took Bai Erlang and Yin or to find Lord Cui.

"Master Cui is on the dock."

Bai Shan then pulled the horse over and mounted it. Seeing Yin or standing, he asked with a smile, "Would you like to ride a horse or ride a car?"

Yin or was very moved, hesitated for a moment, turned his head and said to Changshou, "Go and lead the horse."

See you at half past eleven