Summon players, rebuild Dawei

In the early morning, the wind is howling and the mist is lingering.

A gust of cold wind blew across the corridor, and Jiang Shu couldn't help wrapping her cloak tightly around her body. Feeling the coolness penetrating into her trouser legs through the bottom of her skirt, she accelerated her pace on the way to work.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, he immediately closed the door to block the cold north.

In the hall, the school boy who arrived early had already lit the stove, and placed a red-burning charcoal fire beside the desk.

Jiang Shu took off his cloak and handed it to Ziming. Leaving aside other matters for the time being, he sat next to the desk and warmed himself up by the fire. He did not sit upright and start working until his hands recovered their warmth.

The documents on the table were all just delivered in the morning. When I opened the first book, I saw that an official mentioned that this winter is particularly cold, and suggested that the people be reminded to pay attention to the protection of crops from freezing damage.

"This year's winter has really come very fast!" He sighed and wrote a reply on the paperwork.

"My servant remembers that the leaves in the courtyard have withered and turned yellow for a few days. For some reason, it has suddenly entered winter." Zi Ming echoed, bringing freshly brewed hot tea and putting it on the desk.

"Perhaps in a few days, we will see the first snow."

Concentrating on his work, the morning time passed silently.

When a pot of charcoal fire was almost exhausted, it was almost time for lunch.

Noticing the action of Shijun closing the document, Ziming was about to speak to remind Jiang Shu to go to the back hall for dinner, when suddenly there was a notification outside the door, saying that it was Laitu who had sent the letter.

Counting the time, the news about the war in the Northland should also be delivered.

Jiang Shu raised his eyes and said, "Come in."

Immediately, the door of the house was half-opened by the guard at the door, and the messenger soldier hurried into the hall, knelt on one knee and handed in the letter, saying: "My lord, great news, our army conquered Cange County and took back the entire Laitu County!"

"Hmm." Because Jiang Shu had already known about this matter, after receiving the good news, Jiang Shu just opened it and put it aside, then asked routinely: "When will the army return?"

Seeing the governor's calmness, the messenger soldiers secretly sighed that the envoy is worthy of being an envoy, and he is still as steady as Mount Tai after hearing such exciting news.

"The governor said that after the border defense deployment is completed, he will bring the army back to the city."

"Okay." Jiang Shu nodded in response. After a while, seeing the soldiers still kneeling in the hall, he said, "What else?"

"My lord, I have a question." The soldier said with a red face.

"You said."

"This time when the army returns to the city, can there be a welcoming ceremony like last time?" The messenger soldier was originally a veteran of Xunzhou. The grand scene greeted by thousands of people, I want to feel such a majestic and proud scene again.

Jiang Shu thought he was going to ask some serious question, so she couldn't help but smiled and said, "That's natural."

The messenger soldier clasped his fists even more excitedly: "Thank you, envoy."

After the soldiers retreated, Jiang Shu thought about welcoming the army back.

This time is different from the past, the Xunzhou army not only defeated the Xiongnu army repeatedly, but also recaptured the entire territory of Xunzhou. Such a great contribution must be celebrated!

He pondered for a moment, and calculated the date when the army would return to the city, it should be around the twelfth day.

The new story is handed over, and the sacrifice is rewarded.

Anyway, on the twelfth lunar day, there must be activities of rewarding the gods and offering sacrifices. Why not hold a lantern festival after the celebration banquet, and invite a professional Nuo team to worship the gods and dance ghosts, drive away plagues and avoid epidemics, so that the common people can be lively together .

"Mr. Shi, it's time for lunch." Seeing Mr. Shi sitting still, Ziming reminded softly.

"Yeah." Jiang Shuman stood up in response, remembering this in his heart.

·

In the evening of that day, when many players were about to go offline, an event announcement suddenly popped up in the game.

[System: Surprise benefits, the La Festival Carnival is coming!

At the end of this year when the old and the new are handing over, in order to thank the players for spending another year with "Simulation of Wei", the game has planned an exciting La Ri Festival for the players!

Activity [-]: Lantern Festival Celebration.If you open a shop or booth in the La Ri Lantern Festival, the turnover generated during the event will be credited to the owner's point account in the form of double points after the Lantern Festival is over.

That is, for every copper coin earned by the shopkeeper during the event, 1 points will be awarded at the end of the event!

Activity [-]: La Festival Parade.A grand exorcism ceremony will be held on the night of the festival. The ceremony includes a street parade to pray for blessings. Sign up to participate in the event, and dress up as any god you like, and you may receive a surprise gift box from the NPC!

Activity [-]: Game gift.Players who participate in the La Ri Festival will capture any photos and upload them to the forum during the event, and the majority of netizens will like and vote. The top ten players who receive the most likes will receive a festival-limited suit "Hunting Riding Shooting Suit" presented by the game.

Lots of surprises and benefits, act now!

Note: Lantern Festival stalls need to apply to the government, and setting up a stall without a license is considered a waiver of event benefits.

Activity Period: Game Time: December 18th, 00:24~00:[-].

Venue: Seongdong City, West City, Guangyan Street, Miyang, Xingjun County. 】

As soon as this announcement came out, the game forum suddenly boiled.

[Yang Guoqing: Have you seen the new welfare event? It's so interesting!

Ji Xue: Isn't this a temple fair plus cosplay?

Xue Xiaotao: It looks very interesting, but why can't the production team announce a month in advance for such an important event, ten days are too late to prepare even the clothes and props!

Mu Yu: I can make clothes and props, I need a makeup girl and a hair stylist to form a team!

Long Cheng: I am a professional special effects makeup artist. If you need it, please contact me privately. It is not free, and the price can be discussed privately.

Li Zhede: By the way, is the Ghost King a god?I came up with Yama.

Seeking defeat alone: ​​Is there no Monkey King here?No matter, I must be a great sage.

Zhang Qinghan: Hehe, my Pangu real body is finally going to be unable to hide...

□□: What should I do if I want to set up a stall and parade in the street at the same time, will it be messed up if we do it together?

Guan Feng: It seems that I am the only one who simply wants to set up a stall. That's just right, the stall opposite the government building is mine!

6v90h1: Ahhh, Yun players are so envious of you discussing, and shed tears of non-chiefs...]

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The morning sky is a pure celadon color, dragging a few strands of slender, silky cotton clouds.

In the student dormitory behind the county school, Zhou Shi was cleaning the corridor under the eaves while eating steaming roasted sweet potatoes.

The broom skimmed over the planks of the floor, raising dust, the fine dust glistening in the dry, clean winter sun.

Today's weather is fine, sunny and windless. It coincides with no classes on the first day of junior high school, so Zhou Shi took advantage of this time to prepare for a big cleaning of the dormitory.

I was immersed in leisurely labor, and suddenly there was the sound of bang bang and fast footsteps on the promenade, breaking the tranquility of the morning.

"Brother Zhou, I'm back!"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Shi immediately raised his head, and then saw his roommate running to him panting with a heavy burlap bag.

"Why are you eating roasted sweet potatoes again? Are you not tired of eating?" Guan Feng asked as soon as he arrived.

Zhou Shi looked down at the roasted sweet potato exuding a sweet aroma in his hand, and replied briefly: "It's not greasy, it's very sweet."

Zhou Shi loves roasted sweet potatoes very much. When he came to study from Yizhou, he was shocked when he tasted it in the school cafeteria for the first time.

How can there be such a kind of food, which not only has a large yield and can fill the stomach, but also has such a sweet and soft taste after cooking, it is clearly tailor-made food for him who is poor and sweet!

Guan Feng just asked casually, then quickly shifted his attention, pushed his arm and said, "You come in with me first, I have something important to tell you."

Zhou Shi put the broom by the door, followed him into the room, and waited for him to speak with great interest.

Zhou Shi has always had a good impression of this roommate who lives with him. Although he is lazy, noisy, and not clean, and spits out some words that others cannot understand from time to time, this handsome young man exudes He likes that vivacious aura.

Walking into the relatively narrow two-room dormitory, Guan Feng opened the burlap bag he brought back, took out a knife and knife of paper tied with hemp rope, and then poured a pile of dyed hemp twine and a piece of paper on the bed. It looks like a ribbon of leftover material.

Zhou Shi saw that although the paper was smooth and smooth, but the color was dull brownish yellow, it was obviously not the paper they usually used for writing, so he asked doubtfully, "This is it?"

Guan Feng turned around and smiled mysteriously, unwrapped the hemp rope, took out a piece of paper and sat on the bed and folded the edge: "The government posted a notice that there will be a lantern festival in the next day, you know about it?"

Zhou Shi nodded.

"I have already applied for a booth with the government. The location is very good, just opposite to the government." Guan Feng said slowly, "I inquired about it. Others basically sell food, drink, and beautiful decorations. It's so boring, I'm different, I'm going to sell packaging bags, look, this is it!"

I saw that he neatly closed the folded carton opening, pierced a hole in the middle with a thick needle, and tied a bow through a small section of twine. After finishing, it was a delicate and small gift bag.

"How about it, it's pretty, isn't this thing?"

"It's not bad." Zhou Shi answered truthfully.

"Hey, I'll make other styles. Even if I can't sell them at a stall, I can sell them to dim sum stall owners at a cheaper price. The problem is that it takes a lot of work to make."

Guan Feng said, with a pleading look on his face, he looked at him eagerly and said, "Brother Zhou, you have to help me, without your help, I will never be able to deliver enough goods before the twelfth day."

"This..." Zhou Shi frowned, wanting to refuse but didn't know how to say it.

He came here to devote himself to studying, and he didn't want to spend his time on meaningless things like origami.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do it for nothing. I'll pay you. How about ten gift bags and one copper coin?"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Shi felt a little embarrassed again.

He traveled thousands of miles from Xiangjun County to study in Miryang, and his savings were almost exhausted at the beginning of last month, and he was able to survive until now thanks to the wages of working for the newspaper and the cheap meals in the canteen of the county school.

He really needs money.

And thinking back to the easy and quick action when I closed the wind origami bag just now, it may not take a quarter of an hour to make ten. If you spare some free time to do it, it should be no problem to earn ten copper coins a day.

Ten copper coins are enough for him to eat a full day in the county school cafeteria.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shi had a bias in his mind, but before agreeing, he still asked: "So, can you still make a profit? I think these papers are thick and flat, so they shouldn't be cheap."

"Don't worry, as long as I can sell it, I will definitely make a profit!" Guan Feng patted his chest and said, thinking in his heart that even if the profit is not high, according to the rules of the game, he will definitely earn money by doubling the turnover and earning points!

Seeing how confident he was, Zhou Shi felt relieved and said, "Okay, you can teach me."