This land was contracted by me [farming]

Chu Wenjue had a good night's sleep, the cotton mattress in this yamen was extremely soft, even more comfortable than the silk mattress he spread in the palace.

After washing up, Chu Wenjue strolled down the street in a chic way, and Zhao Keran had no choice but to accompany him.

Qin Lingnan was preoccupied with the matter of the Institute of Technology. He said that Chu Wenjue had come here secretly, so it was not good for so many people to follow with great fanfare.

After asking Zhao Keran to sue Chu Wenjue for him, he hurried out to choose a location for the technical college.

The streets are clean and tidy, without a trace of clutter.

At intervals on both sides of the street, there are old men in grass-green clothes picking up dirt on the ground with long wooden tongs.

Chu Wenjue asked: "What are these old men doing? Why are they all dressed so uniformly, and there are both men and women."

Zhao Keran replied: "These are the sanitation workers from Jingyang, who are responsible for the sanitation of our Jingyang street.

Dress brightly so that people will notice and avoid collisions with horses, horses and pedestrians. "

"Why are they all old?" Chu Wenjue looked at Zhao Keran, "Wouldn't it be better to find some young and strong ones?"

Zhao Keran smiled, looked at the old men who were working hard, and said, "What jobs can't be found for the young and strong? Doing these things is a bit overqualified.

The purpose of recruiting some elderly people is to provide some job opportunities for the elderly.

Those who are admitted are selected through home visits and some families with poor conditions. If there is one more person in the family who makes money, there will be one more way to survive. "

When Chu Wenjue heard this, he looked at Zhao Keran with admiration.

"You have such a heart of loving the people at such a young age, it is really commendable."

Zhao Keran was a little embarrassed, and jokingly replied: "It's not too young, and it will be crowned in two years."

Chu Wenjue pointed at Zhao Keran with a smile, "There is no algorithm like yours."

"Selling steamed stuffed buns! Freshly baked, hot steamed buns with fresh meat!"

A hawker's voice came from ahead. Chu Wenjue had planned to try the local delicacy in Jingyang for a long time, so he went out on an empty stomach.

The hawker who sells steamed buns steamed a basket of steamed buns, opened the lid to take a look at the quality and appearance.The scent of the big meat buns carried the morning wind and slipped all the way to Chu Wenjue's nose.

The aroma was enticing, Chu Wenjue touched his belly, but he was really hungry.

Leaving Zhao Keran behind, he ran forward all the way.Zhao Keran shook his head helplessly. He saw a soy milk seller not far away, so he went to buy two bowls of soy milk first.

"Guest officer, would you like one?" The vendor warmly greeted Chu Wenjue who was attracted by the aroma.

Chu Wenjue looked at these big and white meat buns, raised two fingers and said, "Give me two."

"Okay guest officer, please wait a moment!" The hawker put two steamed buns in a bowl and handed them to Chu Wenjue, pointing to the table and chairs beside him and said: "Guest officer, go sit there, if you think the steamed stuffed buns are choking, There is boiled water in the jug on the table, just drink it.”

Chu Wenjue sat down with the buns, and there were two other diners on the table.They held a big meat bun in their hands, and chatted about family affairs while eating.

Chu Wenjue also began to learn in a decent way, and the fat man among them was a talkative one.He looked at Chu Wenjue's handsome face like jade, and his book-like aura, and couldn't help but ask, "Where does this little brother come from?"

"How does your Excellency know that I'm not from Jingyang?" Chu Wenjue asked back.

The man smiled and patted the table, "Little brother is so handsome, if it's from Jingyang, how can he not have a reputation? Unless little brother, you don't go out of the door.

"Yes, little brother, with your appearance, you are no worse than Lord Feng and our county magistrate Zhao.

Those two people look like flowers and jade, little brother, if you are from Jingyang, we can't be impressed. another thinner man echoed.

Zhao Keran stood behind the two of them with two bowls of soy milk, and coughed moderately.

The two looked back, good guy, isn't this their beautiful county magistrate!

"The grass people have seen the county magistrate, and the adults are coming to eat too? Hey, the drink is still soy milk. Then you eat slowly, the grass people. After eating, let's go first." The wind ran away.

Zhao Keran put down the soy milk, pushed one of the bowls towards Chu Wenjue, and explained his appearance, "It was all messed up by a drama in a teahouse. I learned a few words, but I don't know what they mean, so I just opened my mouth. .

Can Ruhuasiyu be used to describe men? Next time, Fan Xiucai and Feng Xiucai should describe young talents more. "

After getting along with Chu Wenjue for a short time, he also knew that Zhao Keran was a thin-skinned person.He laughed and said: "I think the people in Jingyang are really different from other places.

They are good at talking and hospitable, warm and friendly.The people and things here are different from other places.

If a hundred years later, it would be a blessing to be able to stay in such a place. "

Zhao Keran didn't know why Chu Wenjue said this, and he didn't want to try to figure out Jun's heart, so he reminded: "If you don't drink this soy milk, it will be cold."

Chu Wenjue took a sip of soy milk, it was sweet and delicious.

"How is this soy milk made? Is honey added to it?"

Zhao Keran shook his head, and he replied with a smile: "Soymilk is made by soaking soybeans in water, adding water and grinding them.

It's sugar, not honey.This sugar is extracted from beets, and tastes not much worse than honey.

However, due to the limited sugar production, the sugar produced is only sold in Jingyang. "

"Beet? This thing needs to be the same as that cotton, so we need to observe more?" Chu Wenjue took another sip of soy milk, thinking that if the people of Dayuan could eat such a sip of sweetness, it must be wonderful.

Zhao Keran understood what Chu Wenjue meant, and said, "It's part of the reason. The main reason is that sugar beets last for two years, and Jingyang has just been harvested once now. This vegetable will have to wait another year or a half."

Chu Wenjue drank the soy milk upside down, "I didn't expect that there is so much knowledge in this kind of farming."

"By the way, the meat buns are also delicious. I wonder what kind of meat they are made of? Even in the palace, they seem to have never eaten them before."

Zhao Keran truthfully reported, "This is pork."

Chu Wenjue was chewing on the steamed stuffed bun, neither could he swallow it nor spit it out.

"Pork? How could pork taste like this? It shouldn't be."

"Pork is naturally fishy, ​​but if the pig is young, castrate it. Not only will the fishy smell go away, but it will also grow fat and strong." Zhao Keran thought about the excellent-looking pigs in the farm, I am thinking about giving away a pork leg to the employees of the labor union in the New Year's goods this year, and teaching them how to store cured meat.

It was the first time for Chu Wenjue to hear such a statement, and he secretly wanted to raise a few pigs in the palace to have a look.

After Zhao Keran took Chu Wenjue to Xu's restaurant and ate braised pork, braised pork ribs, and sweet and sour pork, Chu Wenjue became more determined that he wanted to raise pigs in the palace.

Not only did he want to raise it, but he also asked the imperial dining room to study a whole pig feast for him.

He wants to eat pork.

Zhao Keran was in the private room, but he was afraid that others would hear him calling Chu Wenjue "Your Majesty", so he lowered his voice and said, "If Your Majesty likes pork, I will take you to the food street to eat the newly opened pork in the evening." BBQ shop.

The best pork belly, sliced ​​into thin slices, is set on a woven wire grill over a charcoal fire.

Put the meat on the rack and it will be cooked through in a short time.At that time, dip it in special seasoning and wrap it in lettuce.One bite at a time, I feel happy after eating. "

Chu Wenjue couldn't think of asking what kind of lettuce it was. His mind was full of good pork belly.

"Why don't you go now?" Chu Wenjue swallowed and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Keran sighed inwardly, but he did not expect that the new emperor of Dayuan is a foodie.

"Your Majesty has eaten [-]% of the dishes on this big table. What else can you eat?"

Chu Wenjue was speechless, and really couldn't eat anymore.

When you are full and full, you have to watch plays and listen to books.

Now "Legend of Heroes of the Jianghu" has also been changed into a play, put on the stage and performed for everyone to see.

Today's play is exactly the highlight, heroes from all walks of life are vying for the leader of the martial arts.

Several men flew over the eaves and walls, and from time to time they had to fight twice, the fight was inseparable.

Later, there were even women participating in the battle, and the aura was really undeniable. With the help of ingenuity and fulcrum, with one step on both feet, one leap can reach a height of more than ten feet.

He also turned somersaults in the air, and came and went with several other people, and the people watching were dazzled.

Chu Wenjue was also excited when he saw it, and said, "Okay!"

He stared intently at the stage, and took the time to ask Zhao Keran, "Where did Master Zhao find these capable people?"

Zhao Keran replied: "It was originally a juggling troupe traveling all over the world, all the way to Jingyang, and performed on the street for a few days.

I saw them once, seeing that these people had some real skills, so I asked someone to ask if they would like to stay in Jingyang. "

According to Chu Wen, he said with a smile, "Looking at it now, he must be willing. Now that Qingyu Pass is still fighting, these people are well-informed, but they are still willing to stay after seeing Jingyang, regardless of the crisis of the war.

Mr. Zhao, this Jingyang is in your hands, it has really become very, very good. "

Zhao Keran didn't dare to take it too seriously, he saluted and thanked Chu Wenjue for his praise, and looked towards the stage.

I think it was also fate, that time he happened to be sitting in the carriage, and happened to see the juggling troupe who were working hard.It is indeed true.

A teahouse has been performing literary and opera performances. I thought it would be impossible to fly over the eaves and walls without Wia, so I stopped the heart of rehearsing martial arts.

Unless Huo Yuan is willing to fly on stage.

But he happened to see this juggling troupe, and Zhao Keran immediately had a plan in mind.

Let Rufeng go to the team leader, "I think these people have some real kung fu. You ask them if they would like to stay in Jingyang and go to a teahouse to act."

Rufeng found someone, but he didn't expect that as soon as the word "Master County Magistrate" was uttered, the team leader immediately said that they would leave immediately and would never steal the county magistrate's business.

On the day they entered the city, they knew that Jingyang City was full of attractions.

People's spectacle is much more interesting than theirs.

Acting and storytelling, they boast that they have traveled all over the world for so many years, what world has they never seen?

But this Jingyang really made them see what is the world.

At first, I thought that they were considered half of the same colleagues, and they would steal the business of a teahouse here, what if they drove them away.

And I heard that this teahouse has a copy of Jingyang county magistrate.

But it's not easy to walk along this road, since it's all here, I just want to take a step to see.

When Rufeng first arrived, the team leader thought he was looking for trouble.Lead the people to promise that they will leave immediately.

In the end, Ru Feng turned down his face coldly and frightened people so much that he didn't dare to speak, and then he spoke Zhao Keran's original words.

The team leader really didn't expect that the county magistrate wanted them to act in a teahouse.

They have been performing in Jingyang for a few days now.

Although this is just a small border town, everyone who watches them juggle here is really happy, and they will not be stingy to reward them.

Looking at the appearance and dressing up, she is not from a wealthy family.But all the people in Jingyang are like this.

Not to mention the many restaurants and shops in Jingyang City, so many novelties, they didn't want to leave early.That's when I was afraid and wanted to stay for two more days, but I haven't left yet.

As soon as Rufeng said the words, the team leader looked at the people under him, and all of them had "quickly agree." Seeing that the team leader didn't speak, he was anxious to speak for him.

Can have a stable and good life, who wants to be adrift and helpless?

The team leader quickly nodded in agreement, he was afraid that if he didn't say anything else, people would get annoyed and they wouldn't want them anymore.

"Well, it's too late today. Go to the yamen tomorrow to sign the contract, and I will tell you first that the monthly salary standard of a teahouse is a basic salary of three taels of silver a month. .

If you think it is inappropriate, you can discuss it with adults tomorrow.Don't make any fools after you sign it, you know? "After Rufeng finished speaking, he left.

The people in the room were left stunned.

"Boss, what does he mean by basic salary?"

"Is there three taels of silver every month?"

"Does everyone have it?"

"It looks so?"

"The ticket price is divided, because the tickets are sold too much, is there any other money for us?"

The squad leader scratched his head, "It should be."

"One month ago, all of us couldn't earn three taels of silver! I really wish I could sign that deed right now!"

That night, everyone in the juggling troupe was up all awake, listening to the beating sounds outside, waiting eagerly for dawn.

With the addition of this group of people, there is another type of drama in a teahouse.

Since "Legend of Heroes of the Jianghu" was staged, it can be said that the venues have been sold out, and it is hard to find a ticket.

...

Chu Wenjue watched with concentration, Rufeng called Zhao Keran out of the private room, and said to him: "My lord, today's medical class officially starts, have you forgotten? Doctor Qi has been waiting for you all morning, and sent someone to remind you several times .”

Zhao Keran slapped his head and said repeatedly: "It's over, it's over, I really forgot about it!"

He turned around and entered the private room, and made it clear to Chu Wenjue that Chu Wenjue's thoughts had finally shifted from the stage, and said, "I forgot about it. A few days ago, Marshal Huo sent someone to send the news urgently. come over.

It is said that Mr. Zhao was the one who made the connection and sent soldiers to Jingyang to study medicine.In the future, there will also be specialized doctors in the army, and they will be military doctors.

Doctors' medical skills are never passed on.So there are doctors in the army who haven't studied medicine seriously for many years. Mr. Zhao, how did you convince these people to share what you have learned all your life with the public? "

Zhao Keran cupped his hands and saluted, "If your majesty wants to know, go with me."

The author has something to say: Chu Wenjue: Master Zhao, what surprises do you have that I don't know about?