Stealing Fragrance and Stealing Jade in the Red Chamber

After getting the information he wanted, Jia Lang drank a large bowl of hangover tea, took a bath and changed into a clean spare official uniform, and just like that, Shi Shiran went to the countryside.

The population here in Yuan'an County is withered, and there are not a single teahouse or restaurant on the street.Cloth and rice grains are also scattered, and the whole street is empty.

Jia Lang saw it when he came, it was like a ghost town.

When I came to the fields, I saw many farmers sowing in spring, so I got off the sedan chair immediately.

Telling the guard not to follow, he jumped off the ridge and touched the ground with his hand.

The soil is dry and loosens into sand when gently pinched.

Seeing the official robes on Jia Lang, some peasants stood obediently in the distance, not daring to step back or step forward.

Jia Lang yelled directly: "Folks, my official is Jia Lang, the new county magistrate of Yuan'an County. Can you come and have a chat with me."

Hearing this voice, the folks in the field felt a little kind.

Officials, tell you to go there, if you don't go there, you will be guilty.This is the consensus of the common people in ancient times.

A few farmers were a little timid and came to Jia Lang.

"Folks, don't be afraid. I just took office. Come here to find out the situation. I just checked and the soil quality here seems to be not very good. Is the soil in the whole county not good, or is it just your soil that is not good?" good?"

Jia Lang asked someone to bring over a long wooden bench and told them to sit down, while he himself sat on the old man's chair.

He is young, if he does not have an official position, he may not be convinced.

"Yes, the fields on the mountain side are a bit better, with some mountain streams. There is no stream flowing down our side." One of the old farmers sighed as he said.

"How many years has it been like this?" Jia Lang kept thinking of a plan in his mind.

"It's been almost ten years, and the former county magistrate has to change the road. After this change, there is no water flowing down." An old man with gray hair said this and was a little indignant.

"Don't worry, the court will not let those corrupt officials go. This time, the emperor knows everyone's plight and sent me here specially.

In the past two days, I personally took the officials to your village to measure the land for you, and then distributed the new land that can be reclaimed to you.

If you have any needs, just tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you.You don't have to worry about this land, the imperial court already has new technology that can restore your land.

If you have any troubles now, just tell me.No matter who is out of rice or who is sick, you can tell me.

The county magistrate is the official of the people, and if he does not make decisions for the people, what kind of official should he be? Jia Lang asked his attendants to take out some muffins and distributed them to them, and also gave them some bowls of water.

The man looked at the muffin in his hand, thinking of Jia Lang's gentle tone, the former county magistrate would only scold them.This world of difference made his nose sour.

"Your Excellency, you are such a good man. We are really about to die." One of the middle-aged men held a muffin with tears in his eyes.

Jia Lang also felt a little uncomfortable.

This central and southern man has a face full of ravines, and his body is covered in mud.Just because Jia Lian gave a muffin, she cried like a child.

"Don't cry, with me here, life will be easier in the future. You take me to your village, take me to have a look and walk around. If you have anything to say, just talk to me.

If I can solve it for you, I will definitely solve it for you.If you can't solve it, I will report it to the court, and the court will definitely solve it for you. Jia Lang helped the middle-aged man up himself.

When the others heard Jia Lang's words, they couldn't help but turn red.

When the previous magistrates saw them, they were like seeing dirty things, either covering their mouths and noses, or frowning angrily.

Jia Lang not only didn't dislike them, but also gave them delicious food, it was simply... Master Qingtian is alive!

A few farmers stopped farming, so they hugged Jia Lang and went to their village.

Seeing this, Jia Lang felt that the burden on his shoulders was extremely heavy.

Thatched roof, mud brick walls, dilapidated, potholes.

There is no complete room, nor a clean face.

All the people knew that the new county magistrate was coming, so they all came out.

"It's the court's fault for making you suffer. I am ashamed of you!" Jia Lang bowed heavily to everyone.

"My lord, it's none of your business." The village chief said quickly, wanting to help Jia Lang up, but he didn't dare to step forward as he looked at his dark hands.

Jia Lang raised his head and held the village chief's hand, "You are the village chief, can you find me a place, I want to talk to everyone."

"Here, my lord, our place is simple, there is really no good place." The village chief knew very well that they didn't even have a good house here.

"It's okay, find a free place, everyone and I will just sit on the floor and chat about family affairs." Jia Lang simply took off his official robe in front of everyone.

"Don't think of me as an official, but as a relative from afar. I'll chat with you about family issues, and if you have anything to say, just tell me, and I'll keep it in your heart." Jia Lang said it with sincerity.

Seeing that Jia Lang even took off his official robe, many people were moved by Jia Lang's friendly behavior.

Many men were wiping their tears, or the husband and wife hugged each other and cried together.

Jia Lang, who was still in a heavy mood, was a little dumbfounded by this scene.

"Okay, okay, this good life hasn't passed yet, why are you crying? Wait until the day when you build new houses, your children and grandchildren are full, and you have meat to eat, then cry again. Come on, village chief, tell me, this village how many people?"

Jia Lang sat under the root of the old tree, patted the seat beside him, and signaled the old village chief to sit down.

The old village head hesitated and didn't dare to sit down, so Congwen finally sat down with the old village head.

"There are now 130 people in our village, among whom there are men..."

At the same time, the same scene also happened in Yuanhuai County.

Before Jia Lang got into the field, he saw someone fainted by the side of the road.I hurried down to check, and found that I was starving.

Wang Fang had encountered such a scene, he quickly pinched the person, fed water first, then made cake or water into a paste, and fed it to the fainted person.

After a while, the man finally caught his breath.

Seeing Jia Lian's official uniform, he knelt down again and again.

Jia Lian uttered what Jia Lang had given him, but before he could finish, the man knocked his head on the ground frantically, shouting, "Master Qingtian is here, Master Qingtian is here..."

Seeing that the man's forehead was bleeding, Jia Lian quickly helped him up.

The man's snot and tears mixed with the dirt on his face, which had already stained his entire face.

But when Jia Lian looked into the man's eyes, Jia Lian was stunned.

It was the first time he saw such clear eyes, full of begging, full of dependence on him.For a while, Jia Lian only felt that he was ambitious and passionate.

Speaking of Jia Langjiao's words, he can't help but be full of momentum and ambition, as if he has the energy of "if you don't break Loulan, you will never return it".

Talking about Jia's mansion, there have been few funny people recently, and the huge mansion suddenly became quiet.

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin, Master Lin has returned to Beijing." A little girl shouted while panting.

"Be careful, you are noisy, be careful." Sang Zhu reprimanded immediately when she heard the little girl's noisy voice.

"Uncle Lin has returned to Beijing." Although the little girl was reprimanded a few times, she didn't care and continued to repeat.

"Master Lin is here, it's a good thing. Come in, the girl is still up." Sang Zhu knew that the girl was here for a reward, so she led her in.

"Girl, Master Lin has gone to Beijing." Sang Zhu announced the good news to Lin Daiyu.

"Really?" Lin Daiyu sat up at once.

"Miss, slow down and touch carefully." Yuliu immediately supported Lin Daiyu.

"This little girl is here to announce the good news, tell me quickly." Sang Zhu pushed the girl over.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, the girl stuttered, "Master Lin, Master Lin, I sent you a note. Tell me, tell me, I'm coming to pick you up tomorrow."

Lin Daiyu immediately beamed with joy.

"Have you arrived in Kyoto yet? When will you arrive?" Lin Daiyu asked hastily.

"I don't know." The little girl shook her head, that's all she heard.

"Sangzhu, reward. Get ready, I'm going to my ancestors." Lin Daiyu still couldn't wait to see her father.

"Yes, come with me." Sang Zhu led the girl and asked her to stand outside the warehouse, thinking that this is great news and good news, and there is no shortage of rewards.

"This is good news, the girl rewards you." Sang Zhu directly took the wallet of one or two hundred dollars from the embroidery house in the old year, and handed it to the little girl.

"Thank you girl, thank you sister." The little girl looked at the bulging purse, laughed like a flower, and jumped away.

Sangzhu locked the warehouse and immediately followed Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu was full of joy in this way, but in that way it was very troublesome.

When Jia Baoyu heard that Sister Lin was leaving, she wished she could go to the house to uncover the roof tiles and make trouble all over the house.

"Old Ancestor, I don't want Sister Lin to leave, you can let Sister Lin stay." Jia Baoyu rolled and rolled in front of Jia Mu, wishing to lie on the ground.

"That's why, when your Uncle Lin picks up your sister, that's to go home. Your Uncle Lin only has a precious daughter like your sister Lin, so naturally he wants to take her back and take a good look at it.

You, don't mess around.If I miss your sister in the future, I will pick her up and stay for a few more days. "If Lin Daiyu hadn't been engaged to Jia Lang, Jia's mother would have kept Lin Daiyu behind whatever she said, which would be tantamount to tying a second-rank official to Jia's residence.

But now that Lin Daiyu and Jia Lang are engaged, and Lin Rushang is going to talk about it, it would be inappropriate for Lin Daiyu to stay in Jia's residence.

Moreover, Lin Ruhai just came back, and his Lin family also owns real estate in the capital, so it would be outrageous to force Lin Daiyu to stay and separate their father and daughter.

"Baoyu, your younger sister Lin and Lang'er are already engaged, and she will be your sister-in-law from now on. You can't be like this.

If you are like this, I will send you to the academy and let the teacher catch you studying every day. " When Jia's mother saw that Jia Baoyu was so attached to Lin Daiyu, she suddenly felt bad.

It's an extremely bad phenomenon for this little uncle to miss his sister-in-law.If Jia Lang saw it, he would inevitably feel estranged.

Jia Baoyu was frightened by Jia's mother, so he didn't dare to say anything for a while.

"Miss Lin is here." The maid at the door curtain shouted immediately when she saw Lin Daiyu leading a group of people over.

When Jia Baoyu heard that Lin Daiyu was coming, he immediately regained his vitality.

Mother Jia patted Jia Baoyu with a 'bad' expression.Jia Baoyu was so listless that he sat next to Jiamu, but didn't get close to her.