[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky
Chapter 11 Out of the City
"Zhao Qingyu's family has three units, and others have handed in a total of twelve units, and the government has ten units for surveying and mapping." Qian Fan looked at the drone packaging boxes stacked into a small pyramid, turned around and said: "The problem is, The current drone can only fly about... four kilometers, if we want to get close to Yangzhou City, we must send a small team to a nearby location to control it."
"It's October [-]nd now," Liu Zi pondered, "When do you plan to storm Yangzhou?"
"It's almost November, and it will take a month later." Qian Fan sat down, his body still tense: "However, there are still small-scale disturbances."
The first is the group of children who are not very sensible.
Although the matter of time-traveling has been shown on TV, there are really a few children who heard that they have time-traveled, and they look excited and nervous.
What's really troublesome is a few middle and high school students who are studying art or planning to go abroad.
When they learned that they were staying here permanently and that there was a high probability that they would change their major, some cried and even tried to hide at home, and some expressed that they would go on a public hunger strike and would rather die than change their major.
"What are you afraid of?" Liu Zi wrote lightly: "Now it's a food rationing system. Boys are in the barracks and girls go to work. All children's food can only be received at school."
If you want to starve to death, starve to death, no one can take care of your princess disease in front of the mutation.
In the face of this accident, most of the adults calmed down very quickly.
It may be that they have been facing the pressure of life and survival for a long time, and now they have given up the idea of desperately earning money for their children to study in first- and second-tier cities, but they are still relieved.
"A small number of people in the military camp tried to escape, and they have been given psychological counseling and education since they were caught." Qian Fan yawned and said, "It's not easy to send them directly to cut trees and dig coal after all the trouble."
Fortunately, this town is located in the south of the relatively peaceful city of Yangzhou. If it is in the north, the cavalry from the Kingdom of Jin will kill them at some point, and they can't sleep at night with peace of mind.
"I probably understand the matter of the drone." Liu Zi shook the walkie-talkie in his hand, and signaled, "Li Luan and the others want to take us two to the county where Magistrate Sun is, what do you say?"
"Check out their situation?" Qian Fan blinked and said, "Good idea."
They directly summoned three jeeps and put the bewildered old man on it.
Although Sun Yuren said that he had gradually gotten used to these strange things in the past few days, he really couldn't react when he saw the car.
When the engine started and the scenery outside the glass window began to gallop, he was trembling and unable to speak.
This is not like a barbarian.
How could the barbarians have such translucent glass windows, and instead of sitting in a sedan chair, they sat in this strange thing like an iron fortress.
"Magistrate Sun." Liu Zi said slowly, "Guide the way."
Although he doesn't speak Vietnamese very well, he can barely communicate.
Sun Yuren came back to his senses, subconsciously lay down on the windshield, and began to find his own way.
Hu Fei, who was in charge of driving, chuckled and pushed him back: "Don't move around."
"Right—to the right."
They searched back from where they had taken him. After driving for about 15 minutes, they began to glimpse farmland and villages beyond the forest.
The county magistrate caught a glimpse of himself going home soon, and felt anxious in his heart.
He instinctively felt that with the guards on his side, he might not be able to handle these strangely dressed foreigners.
According to the prostitute surnamed Li, these people came to see how the people of Song Dynasty lived.
how?Don't you just open your mouth to eat and close your eyes to sleep?
The car stopped at the edge, and six heavily armed soldiers escorted the five of them forward.
Here, it is indeed a whole new world.
The sky is blue and cloudless, there are no tall buildings and clouds standing on the flat ground, and the boundary line is far away and somewhat blurred.
Due to the end of the autumn harvest, there are only a few sparse people in the field bending over to pick up the tassels.
Sun Yuren was let go, and walked in the front, thinking about what this group of people wanted to do, and what he would do later.
Liu Xi felt a bit like going out for a picnic to relax, took a deep breath of fresh and clean air, and sighed: "The natural ecology is well protected."
"When the thermal power plant starts up, I'm afraid it will start to waste everywhere again." Qian Fan glanced at the little smoke and said, "Shall we take a look outside?"
"No, go in." Li Luan said firmly, "Go for a walk on their street."
This is Pinggong County, surrounded by two villages, and inside is the market at the gate of the county.
Sun Yuren tacitly agreed that they wanted to go to the county government office and took them all the way inside.
Although the bystanders caught a glimpse of these strange people in strange clothes, and even looked at Li Luan's bare arms and legs with surprise eyes, no one dared to say anything, and only carefully saluted the county magistrate Sun, and left in a hurry up.
In their original prediction, this country has not long experienced war, and now it is a waste of money, and there is a high probability that it will be simpler and dilapidated.
But when I got closer to these farmers and hawkers, I found that the situation was quite different.
The vast majority of people are dressed gorgeously, and it can even be said that there is no distinction between ranks, red, red and purple are everywhere.
This is not like the ancient times they know.
Sun Yuren also realized what they were looking at, and explained: "I heard that before the southward migration, these things were strictly controlled, but now it's not a new thing for women to wear Xiabei and farmers' clothes."
But according to their productivity... Isn't the dye worthless?
In the history of the country at that time, due to the disparity in prices of different dyes in ancient times, a natural hierarchy was formed.
"Are ordinary people wearing this kind of material and color?" Qian Fan looked at the Cuiyu on the side of the woman's clothes in the distance, and asked curiously: "There are quite a lot of pendants on men and women."
When County Magistrate Sun heard these words, he smiled wryly.
Although he had been wary of these people these days, after being untied, he only talked and asked every day, and he never cut off water and food, and his attitude was considered polite, and now he talked more and more.
"A obeys and B refuses, it is shameful in human nature, so even if you want to be frugal, you can't get it."
Now due to the collapse of order, both scholars, officials and businessmen have begun to wear gorgeous and disorderly clothes.
It doesn't matter that they are rich, and suffer from those poor farmers who don't want to be isolated.
Although the clothes are relatively expensive in terms of material and color, as long as one person wears them, the people next to them will be afraid of losing face, even if they are reluctant to eat, they will scrape together some money to wear similar clothes.
As soon as this trend unfolded, everyone from top to bottom followed suit, and few people were spared.
... No wonder this country can't win wars.
The currency is ordinary copper coins, and women basically seldom go out, and they must go out in brocade clothes and white horned crowns.
But in stark contrast to the people's garb, are their homes.
This is completely in line with the national conditions and the expectations of everyone in Jiangyin Town.
They walked through two villages and entered the county to the north. There were few decent houses on the road.
The rural areas are almost all thatched huts, and even if you don't get close, you can smell a musty smell.
And the slightly better families in the county also live in tile-roofed firewood houses.
Even a casual glance could see that the house was sun-drenched, probably no better when it rained.
"Do you still remember the large houses we saw above Yangzhou City?" Liu Xi whispered, "The gap between the rich and the poor is a bit scary."
"Yeah." Qian Fan frowned and said, "Our shantytowns are probably considered luxury houses here."
Li Luan didn't bother to correct the county magistrate's perception of him, so he only asked, "Do these houses belong to them?"
"Usually they are rented." Sun Yuren stopped in his tracks, waved his hands and said, "The land is too expensive, where can we afford it? A dozen or so people rent a small room and just make do with it."
Several officials looked at each other in blank dismay, acquiescing that a large-scale house renovation will be carried out in the future.
They were originally worried that the ancient buildings here had a long history and would be inconvenient to be demolished, but now it seems that... they may not even be considered buildings.
When Yangzhou City stabilizes, it is natural to convert the houses of the big families into parks, and give them demolition fees to let them continue to build mountains and ponds in distant places. The living conditions of most people... must be at least in the future Push a 500-year level.
"Speaking of which," Sun Yuren looked at them, hesitated and said, "Why don't you go and see Yangzhou?"
He found that their iron-clad fortress could travel thousands of miles a day and observe the outside environment. Even going to Yangzhou would be very convenient.
Li Luan laughed and changed the subject: "How is Yangzhou?"
Sun Yuren shook his head and said, "What a fart."
"Rich people still travel around the mountains and rivers, eat, drink, prostitute and gamble—the poor are all arrested and sent to build cities."
In order to find a way to resist the Jin soldiers, Zhizhou Guo Di, who was stationed there, renovated the old Tangzi City and Yangzhou City. He thought it was not enough and built a city between the two cities, so that the three cities stood side by side.
This repair lasts for 30 years.
"It's October [-]nd now," Liu Zi pondered, "When do you plan to storm Yangzhou?"
"It's almost November, and it will take a month later." Qian Fan sat down, his body still tense: "However, there are still small-scale disturbances."
The first is the group of children who are not very sensible.
Although the matter of time-traveling has been shown on TV, there are really a few children who heard that they have time-traveled, and they look excited and nervous.
What's really troublesome is a few middle and high school students who are studying art or planning to go abroad.
When they learned that they were staying here permanently and that there was a high probability that they would change their major, some cried and even tried to hide at home, and some expressed that they would go on a public hunger strike and would rather die than change their major.
"What are you afraid of?" Liu Zi wrote lightly: "Now it's a food rationing system. Boys are in the barracks and girls go to work. All children's food can only be received at school."
If you want to starve to death, starve to death, no one can take care of your princess disease in front of the mutation.
In the face of this accident, most of the adults calmed down very quickly.
It may be that they have been facing the pressure of life and survival for a long time, and now they have given up the idea of desperately earning money for their children to study in first- and second-tier cities, but they are still relieved.
"A small number of people in the military camp tried to escape, and they have been given psychological counseling and education since they were caught." Qian Fan yawned and said, "It's not easy to send them directly to cut trees and dig coal after all the trouble."
Fortunately, this town is located in the south of the relatively peaceful city of Yangzhou. If it is in the north, the cavalry from the Kingdom of Jin will kill them at some point, and they can't sleep at night with peace of mind.
"I probably understand the matter of the drone." Liu Zi shook the walkie-talkie in his hand, and signaled, "Li Luan and the others want to take us two to the county where Magistrate Sun is, what do you say?"
"Check out their situation?" Qian Fan blinked and said, "Good idea."
They directly summoned three jeeps and put the bewildered old man on it.
Although Sun Yuren said that he had gradually gotten used to these strange things in the past few days, he really couldn't react when he saw the car.
When the engine started and the scenery outside the glass window began to gallop, he was trembling and unable to speak.
This is not like a barbarian.
How could the barbarians have such translucent glass windows, and instead of sitting in a sedan chair, they sat in this strange thing like an iron fortress.
"Magistrate Sun." Liu Zi said slowly, "Guide the way."
Although he doesn't speak Vietnamese very well, he can barely communicate.
Sun Yuren came back to his senses, subconsciously lay down on the windshield, and began to find his own way.
Hu Fei, who was in charge of driving, chuckled and pushed him back: "Don't move around."
"Right—to the right."
They searched back from where they had taken him. After driving for about 15 minutes, they began to glimpse farmland and villages beyond the forest.
The county magistrate caught a glimpse of himself going home soon, and felt anxious in his heart.
He instinctively felt that with the guards on his side, he might not be able to handle these strangely dressed foreigners.
According to the prostitute surnamed Li, these people came to see how the people of Song Dynasty lived.
how?Don't you just open your mouth to eat and close your eyes to sleep?
The car stopped at the edge, and six heavily armed soldiers escorted the five of them forward.
Here, it is indeed a whole new world.
The sky is blue and cloudless, there are no tall buildings and clouds standing on the flat ground, and the boundary line is far away and somewhat blurred.
Due to the end of the autumn harvest, there are only a few sparse people in the field bending over to pick up the tassels.
Sun Yuren was let go, and walked in the front, thinking about what this group of people wanted to do, and what he would do later.
Liu Xi felt a bit like going out for a picnic to relax, took a deep breath of fresh and clean air, and sighed: "The natural ecology is well protected."
"When the thermal power plant starts up, I'm afraid it will start to waste everywhere again." Qian Fan glanced at the little smoke and said, "Shall we take a look outside?"
"No, go in." Li Luan said firmly, "Go for a walk on their street."
This is Pinggong County, surrounded by two villages, and inside is the market at the gate of the county.
Sun Yuren tacitly agreed that they wanted to go to the county government office and took them all the way inside.
Although the bystanders caught a glimpse of these strange people in strange clothes, and even looked at Li Luan's bare arms and legs with surprise eyes, no one dared to say anything, and only carefully saluted the county magistrate Sun, and left in a hurry up.
In their original prediction, this country has not long experienced war, and now it is a waste of money, and there is a high probability that it will be simpler and dilapidated.
But when I got closer to these farmers and hawkers, I found that the situation was quite different.
The vast majority of people are dressed gorgeously, and it can even be said that there is no distinction between ranks, red, red and purple are everywhere.
This is not like the ancient times they know.
Sun Yuren also realized what they were looking at, and explained: "I heard that before the southward migration, these things were strictly controlled, but now it's not a new thing for women to wear Xiabei and farmers' clothes."
But according to their productivity... Isn't the dye worthless?
In the history of the country at that time, due to the disparity in prices of different dyes in ancient times, a natural hierarchy was formed.
"Are ordinary people wearing this kind of material and color?" Qian Fan looked at the Cuiyu on the side of the woman's clothes in the distance, and asked curiously: "There are quite a lot of pendants on men and women."
When County Magistrate Sun heard these words, he smiled wryly.
Although he had been wary of these people these days, after being untied, he only talked and asked every day, and he never cut off water and food, and his attitude was considered polite, and now he talked more and more.
"A obeys and B refuses, it is shameful in human nature, so even if you want to be frugal, you can't get it."
Now due to the collapse of order, both scholars, officials and businessmen have begun to wear gorgeous and disorderly clothes.
It doesn't matter that they are rich, and suffer from those poor farmers who don't want to be isolated.
Although the clothes are relatively expensive in terms of material and color, as long as one person wears them, the people next to them will be afraid of losing face, even if they are reluctant to eat, they will scrape together some money to wear similar clothes.
As soon as this trend unfolded, everyone from top to bottom followed suit, and few people were spared.
... No wonder this country can't win wars.
The currency is ordinary copper coins, and women basically seldom go out, and they must go out in brocade clothes and white horned crowns.
But in stark contrast to the people's garb, are their homes.
This is completely in line with the national conditions and the expectations of everyone in Jiangyin Town.
They walked through two villages and entered the county to the north. There were few decent houses on the road.
The rural areas are almost all thatched huts, and even if you don't get close, you can smell a musty smell.
And the slightly better families in the county also live in tile-roofed firewood houses.
Even a casual glance could see that the house was sun-drenched, probably no better when it rained.
"Do you still remember the large houses we saw above Yangzhou City?" Liu Xi whispered, "The gap between the rich and the poor is a bit scary."
"Yeah." Qian Fan frowned and said, "Our shantytowns are probably considered luxury houses here."
Li Luan didn't bother to correct the county magistrate's perception of him, so he only asked, "Do these houses belong to them?"
"Usually they are rented." Sun Yuren stopped in his tracks, waved his hands and said, "The land is too expensive, where can we afford it? A dozen or so people rent a small room and just make do with it."
Several officials looked at each other in blank dismay, acquiescing that a large-scale house renovation will be carried out in the future.
They were originally worried that the ancient buildings here had a long history and would be inconvenient to be demolished, but now it seems that... they may not even be considered buildings.
When Yangzhou City stabilizes, it is natural to convert the houses of the big families into parks, and give them demolition fees to let them continue to build mountains and ponds in distant places. The living conditions of most people... must be at least in the future Push a 500-year level.
"Speaking of which," Sun Yuren looked at them, hesitated and said, "Why don't you go and see Yangzhou?"
He found that their iron-clad fortress could travel thousands of miles a day and observe the outside environment. Even going to Yangzhou would be very convenient.
Li Luan laughed and changed the subject: "How is Yangzhou?"
Sun Yuren shook his head and said, "What a fart."
"Rich people still travel around the mountains and rivers, eat, drink, prostitute and gamble—the poor are all arrested and sent to build cities."
In order to find a way to resist the Jin soldiers, Zhizhou Guo Di, who was stationed there, renovated the old Tangzi City and Yangzhou City. He thought it was not enough and built a city between the two cities, so that the three cities stood side by side.
This repair lasts for 30 years.
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