North and South groceries

Ordinary people don't pay that much attention to marriage, especially in a small border town like Changle County.

The Nanan couple have recently been talked about behind their backs because of their intention to regret their marriage. In order to calm down this turmoil as soon as possible, they also hope that Axiu and Lu Sanlang can get married as soon as possible.

It is also worried that if it drags on for a long time, what changes will happen at that time, if it really happens, it will be difficult for Axiu to find a good family in the future.

On the side of the Lu family, Lu Sanye's mother already liked Axiu's character, and she also knew that Saburo loved Axiu. If she missed this marriage, that stubborn donkey would not know when she would let go of the marriage.

Since the Nan family intended to get married early, let's get married early, with the county magistrate as a guarantor, and also catching up with the Tang army's great victory, it is really appropriate to get married at this time.

At the end of July, the Lu family married Axiu from the Nan family, and held a banquet at home. Except for the two relatives, all the servants who worked with Lu San in the public house also went. After a meeting, as for those who don't need to be on errands, they naturally have to stay for a drink.

Luo Yong also went, and sure enough, he prepared a generous gift for the young couple: a set of cashmere sweaters for each of the men and women, a set of Yanerfei, a set of thirty needles, and two jars of canned oranges.

Forget about the previous ones, but the last canned orange, have the people of Changle ever eaten it?I heard that the oranges are produced in Huainan, which is thousands of miles away from their place. I don't know how much manpower and material resources it will take to transport these two jars of canned food here.

"I'm also very happy to hear that the Tang army has won a great victory. It just happened to coincide with the wedding between the Lu family and the Nan family, so today I took out the canned oranges and celebrated with everyone."

While talking, someone brought piles of rough clay bowls over, Luo Yong opened a can, shared a few bowls in front of everyone, and then handed the spoon to Nalu Weng to distribute to everyone.

Lu Weng reached out to take the wooden spoon that Luo Yong handed him, and carefully distributed it one by one.

It was the first time he had seen oranges at such an old age, and it was indeed a blessing to be able to share canned oranges with everyone today.

The wooden spoon swayed gently in the canning jar, and the fragrant and sweet orange smell wafted out. When a spoonful of canned food was scooped up, petals of crystal-clear orange-red orange flesh appeared in the clear yellowish color. Half floating and half sinking in the soup...

At this time, many people present have stared straight at the scene, and the sound of swallowing saliva can be heard endlessly.

Lu Weng asked the helpers to carry the bowls of canned oranges to each table and distribute them to everyone. As a result, these ordinary people living in a small border town tasted the taste of canned oranges for the first time in their lives.

For this dry border town, the taste of canned oranges is amazing!

When Luo Yong heard these people eating, he just pretended not to hear it, and when he saw some people picking up the pottery bowl and licking the bottom of the bowl, he just pretended not to see it.

In this barren age, licking the bottom of the bowl was too common. Thinking back to when he just woke up, Siniangwulang and the others liked to lick the bottom of the bowl after drinking the porridge.

"A certain person whose half of his body has been buried in the ground never imagined that he would still be able to eat oranges in his lifetime. It is really thanks to the county magistrate Luo!" an old man sighed during the banquet.

"What's the matter?" Luo Yong waved his hand and said:

"I heard that since the concrete road to Chang'an was opened in Liangzhou City, some merchants often brought various canned fruits over, and the ordinary rich people in Liangzhou City could buy them and eat them. The cement road can also be passed, and you can also eat canned fruit."

"Then when will it be?" Everyone didn't believe it.

"We don't have much to do here. Why does the saint have to work so hard to make people build this road?"

"We are no closer to Liangzhou City than Chang'an is to Liangzhou City."

"It's even canned fruit, I'm afraid I don't have to think about it in this life."

"After eating this once today, I have no regrets."

At the wedding banquet, everyone ate, drank, talked and laughed, but no one took Luo Yong's words seriously, only thought Luo County Magistrate was joking with them, after all, he was just a joking person.

For the people of Changle at this time, it was absolutely unimaginable to transport the fruits from Huainan and Lingnan to them and make them a part of their daily life.

Luo Yong didn’t get serious with these people. This kind of thing was very common, just like people in the 80s and 21s couldn’t imagine such things as laptops and smartphones in the [-]st century. Human thinking is bound to be limited by the times. Those who break through this limitation are geniuses.

Luo Yong is not a genius, he just had a different encounter with ordinary people.

"You two come here." Luo Yong smiled and waved to Lu San's two siblings.

"..." The two children walked over with a bit of shyness, and they could vaguely guess what Luo Yong called him to come over.

"Take it and eat it." Luo Yong handed them his bowl of canned food.

A total of two jars of canned food were opened tonight, so many people came to have a wedding banquet, each of them got a bowl, and even less when it was their Lu family's turn.

After all, Luo Yong is the one with the highest status among all the people present tonight, and no one can do without him if this can is missing.

"No, no need." The older boy refused.

"My sister and I brought a lot, this bowl is not bad." Luo Yong laughed.

The two children looked back at their adults' faces, and saw that they didn't seem to want to stop them, so they reached out to take it: "Thanks to the county magistrate."

If it was changed to the 21st century, Luo Yongjuan would not easily pass the food he had eaten to children from other families, but it is very different at this time, children from poor families can’t get enough to eat, how can they be so particular about it.

It is rare to transport canned oranges from the south to Chang'an City, and it is rare to transport them from Chang'an City to Liangzhou City. In the current three to five years, ordinary people must still not be able to afford it.

The old couple of the Lu family came over to thank Luo Yong, and Luo Yong told them not to worry too much about him, and it was important to entertain other guests well.

Luo Yong, this person, often walks on the street on weekdays, and many people in the city have spoken to him. Even if he, the county magistrate, is there at this time, everyone should still eat vegetables and wine, and the atmosphere is not good. More casual, not very rigid.

The men are drinking, the women are chatting, and there are groups of children running in and out of this yard...

In the past, Luo Yong was a little impatient with these things, but in the past two years, somehow, he also began to like this kind of atmosphere. Then draw the ground for the sake of restraining yourself.

Qiao Junlin was being dragged to drink by a group of guards. A group of young and strong men were drinking and drinking, but Qiao Junlin could let it go, and he had a great time eating with these people.

The older Qiao Junlin is, the more difficult it is for people to see through him. It can be seen that he is also diligent in his studies, and he is also a scholar when he talks to Tang Jian and others. good.

Being capable of both literary and martial arts, being able to get along well with anyone is naturally a good thing, but what does he really like?

Luo Yong is with him every day now, and he has never seen anyone he hates. Sometimes he will inevitably feel a little bit guilty in his heart. Isn't this kid Qiao Junlin going to become a genius...

The wedding was a joyous feast, and on the second day, Magistrate Luo slept until the sun was up.

As a result, he had just woken up, and before he had finished his breakfast, he heard a piece of news that gave him a very headache.

Earlier, the county magistrate of Dunhuang came to him on purpose, just because of the registered account, and he told Luo Yongqian to not rob him of his registered account in Dunhuang.

Luo Yong also made this matter clear to the officials under him. For these newly added registered households, everyone must first carefully check them before registering them in the household registration.

As a result, it is inevitable that there will still be fish that slip through the net, and that person is either from other places, or from Dunhuang.

What a wonderful place Dunhuang is, who would have imagined that the man kept the good Dunhuang city, but went to their small broken city of Changle County to become a registered household.

I heard that this person is a die-hard fan of Luo Yong. Because Luo Yong is the magistrate of Changle County, he is very optimistic about the development prospects of Changle County, so he wants to get his household registration over, so he gives Luo used such a big problem.

The matter has come to this point, the chief secretary of the county magistrate and others dare not hide it, so they hurriedly reported to Luo Yong to know.

After Luo Yong heard about it, he thought about it and felt that this matter should not be covered up. If you cover it up, you won't get a bad sore, so he decided to write a letter to the magistrate of Dunhuang to apologize. Send some good gifts again, hoping to turn the big thing into a small one.

This afternoon, when Qiao Junlin came back from the wine shop, he saw that Luo Yong had just finished writing the letter and was drying the ink on the table, so he leaned over to have a look.

They are still sleeping in the same room, and the study is also shared. If it is something that is more confidential, Luo Yong will avoid him. He read it.

Luo wrote this letter very seriously, with sincere words and a good attitude of admitting mistakes.

It's just that at the end of this letter, the signature is a bit strange: Son of a coffin?

"What are you doing?" Qiao Junlin pointed to those words, and asked Luo Yongdao with some amusement.

"I just want to show off to him." Saburo replied.

I just don't know if the trick of showing cuteness works well in the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty. It seems to be quite easy to use in the 21st century.