North and South groceries

Regarding the official document, Luo Yong thought that the road was built from Yizhou to Jinchang anyway, and the document was written in Yizhou and Jinchang, so there was nothing wrong with him, the county magistrate of Changle.

It just so happened that he wasn't very impatient dealing with those people in Chang'an during this time, so he didn't write.

Luo Yong just didn't expect that that fellow Chen Jiao had really made up his mind now that he would rather not do anything than wade into the muddy water, and he didn't even write this document this time.

Chen Jiao felt that Luo Yong had discussed the matter of building the road with those Yiwu people. The cooperation between the two of them had nothing to do with Chen Jiao. When his job as governor expired, he went back to Chang'an City.

It was written in Yizhou, but at that time the imperial court did not know that they were going to build this kind of road, and the eyes and ears arranged in Longxi hadn't sent them a model yet, and Chang'an City hadn't got it either. The related technology of this wooden track.

So just like this, these bigwigs on the side of Chang'an City were arrested there.

It won't work if you keep fighting like this, you have to think of a way, Chang'an City is still waiting for road construction, so it can't just be delayed like this.

So on this day, Tang Jian received a letter from Chang'an City, and the servants in the post station sent it to him in a hurry, saying it was an urgent letter.

Tang Jian saw that it was not a serious official document, but a letter from an old acquaintance he knew before. What could this person do to find him, so urgent?Could it be that something happened to their family and they asked me for help. The problem is that the relationship between the two of them is not so strong...

Master Tang opened the letter and looked at it. It didn't look like it was urgent, but it was just greetings and greetings between ordinary friends. Could it be that the soldier made a mistake?

Looking further down, he understood a little bit.In this letter, this old friend asked Tang Jian what happened to Luo Yong and Chen Jiao. Everyone in Chang'an City heard that a wooden track was laid on their side, and it was very fast and convenient to carry people and goods. For such a big matter, why don't they see their officials from Guazhou write a document and submit it. Could there be some inside story in it?

After Tang Jian finished reading the letter, he put it aside, stroked his beard, and was speechless again...

inside story?What kind of inside story can there be? The coffin board is not from a serious official family, but he is just a half-way monk. It is his first time to be an official, and there is no one to remind him. It is normal for there to be some omissions. up.

That afternoon, when Qiao Junlin came to class, Tang Jian stood on the porch waiting for him, and when he saw him coming, he waved to him.

"Why is the dean looking for me?" Qiao Junlin walked over a few steps and asked.

"You go back later and talk to Luo Yong, tell him to write an official document and submit it regarding the wooden track. People in Chang'an City are waiting anxiously." Tang Jian said to him.

"Why don't I go back and talk to him now?" Anyway, Qiao Junlin thought about going back and telling Luo Yong about this, and then coming back to class later will not delay anything.

"It's okay, you can go to class, it's not too late." Tang Jian said casually.

Qiao Junlin: "..."

"Here." Since Dean Tang has said so, he should go to class first. Whether those people in Chang'an City are in a hurry is none of his business.

In the evening of that day, Qiao Junlin returned to the county government office from Changle Academy, and told Luo Yong about it.

When Luo Yong heard about it, he let out a cry, and wrote a document that night, and sent someone to the post station early the next morning. When the post received the document, he quickly ordered the soldiers to send it in the direction of Jinchang, and passed it on from station to station. In the past, when they arrived at Chang'an City with great difficulty, those bigwigs saw that they were all alive, and hurriedly brought them to the emperor.

The emperor took advantage of the opportunity to praise Luo Yong, and rewarded the Luo family with a lot of gold, silver, and silk.

On this side, the documents used by the emperor to reward Luo had just been sent out of Chang'an City, and on the other side, the wooden track in Chang'an City started construction impatiently.

The people of Chang'an were probably very happy when they heard that the road was going to be built again, and because they had won the battle with Xue Yantuo earlier, the atmosphere in Chang'an was very lively.

As for the predicament faced by relevant officials before the construction of this wooden track started, ordinary people naturally would not know it.

So, don't look at those big families who are usually good at showing off, in fact, speaking of many things, they are also very rustic.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the culture of the gentry had lasted for hundreds of years. It was a naturally superior group, and its image was very important, so all these rustic things had to be hidden and tightly tucked away. If it is not well hidden, then it has no aristocratic temperament and will be looked down upon by others.

County Magistrate Luo: In view of this situation, there is a word in later generations that describes it very aptly, pretentious.

At this time, County Magistrate Luo was sitting in his small shabby county office in Longxi, eating corn porridge and a plate of fried pork slices with tender pumpkin.

Last year, a merchant from Gaochang gave him a few gourd seeds, and Luo Yong ordered them to plant them in the vegetable garden behind the county government office. The officials often watered and fertilized these gourds, and they were very good at serving them. Thoughtful, many gourds were produced later, the gourd meat was eaten, and the gourd seeds were kept as seeds.

A gourd has a lot of seeds, in and outside the county, Luo Yong will give them a few seeds for anyone who has a little friendship, and the officials and servants also took some.

Gourds are not very popular at the moment, and the seeds are quite precious. If this tender gourd hadn't been trampled by five pairs yesterday and its vines were damaged, Luo Yong would not be willing to ask someone to fry it to eat.

It has been many years since I have eaten fried pumpkin. County magistrate Luo has a mouthful of corn porridge and fried tender pumpkin, which is very satisfying.

Their county government has been very busy these past few days, not for anything else, but it's time to top the white-flowered flowers again.

It is said that last year there was a rich man who had a stubborn temper and refused to fight. In the end, Luo Yong discussed with him and told him to fight most of them, leaving an acre of land without farming. Let's see the future harvest of this mu of land. how.

As a result, the branches of the white fringe flowers on his one-acre land were pulled high, and the white fringe flowers that produced were of different sizes. In addition, the place in Changle County was very windy, and his white fringe flowers grew to the back. The plants were weak, unable to protect the flowers, and a lot of them fell behind, but he was so distressed, he went to the ground to pick them every day, but it was useless to pick up the immature white flowers. It is used as firewood for fire.

In the end, the white chrysanthemums of this acre of land were recovered, and the harvest was more than [-] to [-]% lower than that of other people who had given their hearts. Last year, the white chrysanthemums were not cheap, and the [-] to [-]% less was a lot of money.

Although he is a wealthy local family, he is also a frugal family. On weekdays, the children and grandchildren in the family clamor for caramel cakes, but they are not willing to buy them often. The white stacks of flowers that have been harvested less this year are not enough to buy how many caramel cakes. How can I not feel bad.

The white stacked flowers in that field have been harvested, and the remaining flower stalks are not very useful, but they can be taken home to make a fire. I heard that when the white stacked flower stalks of his acre of land were carried back to light a fire, his aunt That means you have to recite it once you burn it.

"It's not that there was a catastrophe from that day, nor was it from that ferocious beast..."

"It's a good harvest year, you have to toss such a moth..."

"Snap!" This is the sound of the stalks being snapped, before they can be stuffed into the stove for fire. These flower stalks are dry and crisp when folded.

"What should I drop now? Just drop this pile of firewood..."

"If my grandson wants to eat cakes, I'm not willing to buy them. Just this time, how many cakes are enough for my grandson..."

"Oh... how come the flower stalks in this acre of land are so burned..."

This morning, all the people in the county government were eating, and talking while eating, they also talked about their home.

"...Dragon Boat Festival came to ask me when this year's white daisy flowers will be crowned."

"I heard that last year he had an acre of white flowers, and many people went to see it."

"That's right, there are a lot of people going."

"It wasn't until later that the white cascades in the field were harvested, and only the flower stalks were left on the ground, so there were still people to see it."

"I heard that he was the one who had the final say on their family in the past, and his mother-in-law didn't say much. After this incident, her mother-in-law and aunt spoke loudly."

"Hahahaha!"

"The white cascades at his house are growing well this year."

"That's a good hand at farming."

"It's just that stubborn temper, the five pairs can't compare."

"What are the five pairs doing, squatting under the wall? It's been a while."

"If you step on the pumpkin vine, you will be punished."

"Tsk, you should be punished."

Everyone glanced at the plate of fried pumpkin in front of Luo Yong. They didn't know what it was like. They were so stingy that they didn't even try it, saying it was a special offering from the Ming Dynasty.