[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Qian Fan, 39 years old, is about 1.8 meters eight.

Liu Xun is 1.7 meters four, rounded up to almost 1.7 meters. When standing next to him, he feels like a high school student.

The man had scars on the side of his neck and arms. For soldiers, this was a more glorious commemoration than tattoos.

This means that he was born and died, experienced everything, but finally returned.

The entire leadership team of Jiangyin Town has been reformed three times.

For the first time, the first batch of intellectuals headed by Wu Gong were assigned to carry out the program reform designated by the state and provide point-to-point support.

The second time was for special skilled personnel, and many personnel including Qian Fan also came to take over.

The leading figures of the older generation, such as Song Yue from the Health Bureau, were all personnel who had fought against the WEHS virus in Huadu. After learning a lot of advanced knowledge, they all came to this remote place to shine again.

And the third time was the six young people who were assigned in the CAT exam.

Except for Liu Xi who filled in the wrong answer sheet and only got half of the score, the others also have a master's degree or above, or have experience in studying abroad.

This batch of new leaders, with an average age in their twenties, really pulled Jiang Yinzhen up.

And the older generation of people did not rely on their seniority to hold back power, and most of them did their best to help these people.

Although Wu Gong is only 31, he has been in Jiangyin Town for nearly ten years.

When he saw Liu Xi and Bai Lu, he felt as if he saw himself back then.

The vast majority of people, no matter what their personalities are, can quickly blend in with everyone, and they can relax when chatting and laughing.

Only two of them hid deeply, and the others could also vaguely feel it, and they didn't reveal it.

The two of them sat in the crowd, like among the twinkling stars, two were silent and restrained.

Liu Xi and Qian Fan are also very clear about this.

Liu Xi is the mayor of the town, the core figure who wants to command all departments.

He stubbed out the cigarette. It was the young man with a gentle smile and the easy-going mayor.

Even if he entered Yangzhou City, the officials of all sizes in the yamen could quickly get acquainted with him, and almost everyone got along very well with him.

Li Luan sometimes drank too much at the drinking party, seeing that everyone was so drunk and stupefied, he glanced at Liu Xi, still smiling, his eyes still calm and sober.

He is like a monster, able to blend into this group exceptionally, but also retains his own alienation.

As the chief of the police station, Qian Fan was much more convenient because of his status.

He was more willing to be a lone wolf, so much so that after capturing Yangzhou City, he asked himself to take charge of all matters related to the defense of the city, and he could do whatever he wanted without being responsible or communicating with anyone.

Liu Zi naturally followed him.

"looking at what?"

On the city wall, the sound of light footsteps came.

The two teams below gathered one after another, and Qian Fan could even catch a glimpse of Li Luan holding a loudspeaker, directing the different teams to count the number of people and lead them to the bottom of the city wall.

A convoy slowly approached in the distance, with more than a dozen trucks carrying different things, and two or three diesel-generator vehicles followed behind.

Liu Xi stood beside him, glanced at the scene below: "Don't smoke, I've endured it for several days."

Qian Fan was just taking out a new box of Bixichun from his pocket, only glanced at him, and handed one to him casually.

The thin young man was silent for a few seconds, took the cigarette, and the two borrowed the fire tacitly.

Sometimes, people smoke, not to feel how the strong taste is choked into the lung ducts.

Cigarettes, like sleeping pills, are like the whistles of the army, they are all used to make people enter the state.

Many women hate the choking smell in conference rooms, and smokers know it well, but they can't quit.

They need to rely on this thing to calm themselves, or relax, or focus.

Just like Liu Xi at this time, while disgusted with the heavy and heavy smell, he still smoked the whole stick without saying a word, and did not speak for a long while.

"What's up?"

"Hmm." Liu Xi took a deep breath and said, "November is NO.20, and it's time to check and accept your achievements in the north."

In fact, he knew that the first group of people was one of the results.

After Qian Fan took over the 3 defenders of Yangzhou City, he let them leave more than 3 people, and selected another [-] people to be shortlisted.

Of the remaining 2 people, some were paid to go back to farming, and some were left to find someone to teach Mandarin as workers who had passed the initial training.

It's just... what's the situation in the north of Yangzhou City now?

The two turned around and went down the city wall, and drove to the north.

"Jiacheng is retained, and the defense environment is re-established in the north of Tangcheng."

The people at the checkpoint have been replaced by people from Jiangyin, and part of the north city gate has also been demolished to facilitate the entry and exit of cars.

Liu Xi sat in Qian Fan's car, feeling like he was visiting someone else's city.

Jiacheng is very small, Tangcheng is to the north, and the border is to the north.

Qian Fan parked the car and led him into the monitoring room.

"Surveillance?" Liu Xi looked at the clear picture and knew that he had also cooperated with Wu Gong, but he was still a little surprised and said, "How did this surveillance work?"

"Wireless, Qingyu got a local area network and a temporary signal transceiver station."

Qian Fan motioned him to sit down first, and showed him the perspectives of several cameras.

Obviously, this is a surveillance image every few kilometers - and the cameras are all tied up among hidden tree branches, no one can find such a small thing.

"Trained a group of soldiers and went there regularly to change batteries."

There are a total of 23 monitoring points - for this reason, the cameras of several canteens and supermarkets in Jiangyin Town were removed, which can be regarded as making the best use of everything.

"Then I didn't do anything else. I set up a row of machine guns and stockpiled a batch of grenades."

Qian Fan stroked the stubble on his chin, and thoughtfully said, "Should we plant some more landmines?"

Looking at the unchanging monitoring screen, Liu Xi asked curiously, "The power grid?"

"I don't plan to use the power grid anymore." Qian Fan took out the box of Bixi Chunlai again, and said casually: "We will stay in this city for at most half a year, and we have almost made arrangements, and then we will head north."

Standing up with a cigarette in his mouth, he motioned Liu Xun to turn his chair and look at the map behind him.

It was drawn by some unknown method, a schematic diagram of the whole country.

"We bought similar things from a merchant in Yangzhou, and took Qingyu to fly again, so we probably know what's going on around here."

This is the real sense, Liu Xi, seeing the whole picture of this continent for the first time.

Since the map is an ancient map redrawn by modern humans, several plates have been reworked.

Song is a relatively small piece, a red inverted triangle.

To the north is the Kingdom of Jin, which is more than twice the size, and the area of ​​light gold has spread to the northernmost end.

To the west of the Kingdom of Jin is Xixia, and then Xiliao.

To the west of Song State are Tuosima and Dali.

...This continent is too big.

Liu Xi was originally thinking about how to design the fortifications, but when he saw the appearance of the entire plate, he was speechless for a long time.

"Seize more resources," he said slowly, "We must continue to expand."

How is the current environment not like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?

The nomadic tribes are all torn apart, Mongolia, Xixia, and Jin are stuck with each other, and there is a Khitan in the middle.

And Dali and Tuosima in the west may not be good stubble.

What's more, the Song State in the south, although it has killed loyal ministers and signed a humiliating treaty, it also occupies the richest part of the main territory, so it may not be easy to destroy.

It is inevitable that the modern people in Jiangyin Town will no longer be willing to be enslaved by the feudal dynasty. After accepting all kinds of benefits in modern times, how could they still kneel down and follow the crowd.

If they want to survive and protect this temporary country, they have to fight.

Fight for more land and more resources.

"If we expand to the north, if the books Zhao Qingyu is reading are not pirated goods," Qian Fan stepped forward, pointing to the marked points: "We will expand in this direction."

Yangzhou, Sizhou, Suzhou, Bianzhou, and then... all the way to Taiyuan.

The route he pointed to was clearly marked by a highlighter. Liu Xi followed his fingertips and said after a while, "Because there is coal near Taiyuan?"

Qian Fan glanced at him: "You are very smart."

Jiangyin now occupies Yangzhou, can control the population for large-scale food production, and can also replenish various supplies. There is actually no big problem after this winter.

The problem is, persistent coal reserves, and the development of military power.

Liu Xi was quiet for a long time, so that Qian Fan thought he was in a daze.

After almost 5 minutes passed, he spoke again: "Your plan is wrong."

"What do you mean?"

"We will stay in Yangzhou for at least five years."

"...Liu Xi," Qian Fan frowned and said, "I have considered the possibility of this kind of stronghold defense."

"However, once tens of thousands of cavalry rush in at the same time, we may not be able to defend it."

The purpose of occupying the city is to control the fortress and to control the population.

"No, you should be quiet first." Liu Xi moved his hand on the map, stared at the route, and fell silent again.

Qian Fan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, turned around and made himself a cup of coffee with a thermos.

The familiar scent rose, and Liu Xi sniffed it subconsciously, his eyes still fixed on the map: "We want to build Yangzhou City into a new industrial zone."

"There are mines and forests nearby, and other needed resources can also be obtained in various ways."

He looked at Qian Fan and said without hesitation: "Qian Bureau, we can't win just by numbers."

They have all read ancient history and know that wars in this era are nothing more than the crushing of tactics and numbers.

But there are only tens of thousands of people in Jiangyin, and more and more new residents in the future may not be willing to work for them.

"Coal, before they don't know that our military technology needs coal, they can buy as much as possible from the four reserves-if it is impossible, lay down the northern cities and find the nearby coal mountains."

"However, the recovery of technology and the restart of industry are the focus of our development."

Liu Xi's voice was cold and calm, but it was already tainted with certainty.

"We will create a modern city within the next five years."

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Qian Fan's first reaction was that this kid is not afraid of taking too many steps.

He looked beside Liu Xi, but didn't answer this sentence in a daze.

"The modern I'm talking about is at least the level after 1950."

Liu Xi didn't mean to be joking at all. He looked at him and said, "There must be trains, railway tracks, factories to make steel, and a complete agricultural production area and supply and marketing system."

Qian Fan held back for a long time, thinking why scholars are so fussy about talking and doing things, and a little bit wants to drive him out for a while.

"Listen to me." Knowing that he had messed up all the plans in Qian Ju's mind, Liu Xi smiled to ease the atmosphere, and said again: "Since there is still Sizhou in front of Yangzhou, there may not be anyone in the past few years." Call, you need to arrange the high-voltage power grid first."

Command the army, train soldiers, build military factories, all these things can be entrusted to you.

But I have the final say on how this city and this country should go.

Qian Fan sighed slowly, and confirmed with determination: "Five years?"

"For at least five years, you can only manage national defense at ease." Liu Xi already had a plan in mind, took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the map, and instructed: "If you really want to defend the golden soldiers, it will definitely be more convenient to build guns."

"By the way, Qian Ju, have you dismantled the gun?"

Qian Fan laughed out loud when he heard this.

More than just demolished.

He could put all the parts together with his eyes closed, from the smoothbore to the model of the trigger, and what modification methods there should be, everything was clear.

As long as his mind is still clear, he is a living ordnance illustrated book.

As soon as Liu Xi saw his expression, he felt confident, so he stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll send a few subordinates to sort out all the information on the firearms - you can make a list for me, and finally What kinds of products need to be produced, and whether there are any drawings, send them all."

"it is good."

Qian Fan casually threw the keys to him, motioned him to drive another car downstairs, and then suddenly called out: "Liu Xi."

"Ok?"

"If you make a mistake in your judgment and miss your hand, tens of thousands of lives will be lost."

Liu Zi slowly turned back and glanced at him.

His eyes were mild and silent, expressing no emotion.

The eyes of the two exchanged briefly, as if this problem did not exist.

He chuckled, turned and left.

Liu Xi printed and enlarged the map made by Qian Fan, and naturally dragged the rest of the people into a meeting.

Lizi was busy with a lot of things. During the meeting, the sound of demolishing the city wall could be heard from far away. Accompanied by the muffled rumble, Liu Xi just wrote down the four big characters of energy issues without changing his face, and tapped on the blackboard.

Several ministers naturally cast their gazes over, with different expressions.

"I think... what the money bureau said is also reasonable." A person whispered: "If he can really take down any city with coal mines, we will be safe."

"Can it be fought and defended? You can't control one city, but two cities?" Someone next to him said lazily: "This is not modern, and there are only so many walkie-talkies. People from the Kingdom of Jin really pushed the signal tower. The people in the other city will all be blind."

In fact, Liu Xi also has some headaches on this issue. He came from the political department, and many theories he learned are meaningless now.

Macro issues require precise regulation by the state machinery——

But now even the state apparatus has not been established, and everything is empty talk on paper.

Someone in the distance coughed lightly.

"Wait a minute."

Everyone quieted down and looked in the direction of the voice.

It's a white deer.

The talented student who graduated from Huadu University is also the current director of the Education Bureau.

"Huh?" Liu Xi stopped turning his pen, sat up straight and looked at him: "What?"

"Hu Fei," Bai Lu looked at the secretary beside him: "Did you take aerial photos of the surrounding environment that day?"

Hu Fei didn't expect him to mention this suddenly, so he nodded blankly.

The fair and slender man adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said softly, "Give me a look."

Hu Fei didn't bring the printed pictures, but hastily took out his phone and showed him the backup inside.

The gentlemanly man looked at it quietly for a while, and said slowly, "Is there no report on the geological conditions of Yangzhou and the surrounding hundreds of kilometers?"

Cai Yuxiao next to him was sleepy probably because he had been busy all night, and said, "There is no one in our town who has studied this major."

Bailu pondered for a moment, then hesitated and said, "I have minored in a few years."

This master of the Chinese Department actually cared about geological exploration?

"Not only that," he said again: "There are also several useful books in the literature in the library."

He means……

Liu Xi finally came to his senses, his face changed: "You want to find oil?!"

"Hmm." Bai Lu raised Hu Fei's cell phone, motioning the people around him to look at the aerial photos.

"This is a typical anticline structure." His fingertips zoomed in on the details of the aerial view, and his voice became more and more calm as his judgment was confirmed: "Look at this side, this is a valley formed by a syncline."

Hu Fei looked at the lush green mountains with a very dazed expression: "What? What are you talking about?"

Some of the others showed thoughtful expressions, while others were still at a loss.

Liu Xi pulled away the chair, got up and came over to look: "This section is also an anticline."

He looked at Bailu, frowned and said, "How to find it? Do you know how to confirm it?"

"Should be ok, find a water spot." Bailu showed a helpless smile: "Go and borrow Zhao Qingyu, we have to drive around to have a look."

Since Zhao Qingyu was still being detained at Mr. Long's place, he would not be able to come until noon tomorrow, Director Bai took the oil pen from Liu Xi's hand, and became a high school geography teacher temporarily.

He raised his hand to draw the overlapping mountains, and marked different rock formations with dotted lines. His voice was clear and clear: "Under the action of the crustal movement, there will be strong collision and horizontal compression between the rock formations."

The place that is sunken down is called a syncline, and the place that is raised up is called an anticline.

Bailu turned his body sideways, motioned them to look at different cross-sectional shapes, and explained: "The sedimentary rock formations containing oil and gas will deform due to pressure, causing oil and natural gas to run upward."

Liu Xi nodded, and added: "The picture he drew just now is a typical oil storage structure."

But the premise is that there are sedimentary rock layers under the mountains.

It is not enough to confirm the direction of the mountains, but there must be a practical way to find oil.

"So, you just need to find this kind of... er, anticlined mountains, and that's it?"

Sun Ci was a little puzzled when he heard it beside him: "Aren't all the mountains raised, it feels the same."

"Whether it is a syncline or an anticline depends on the distribution of new and old rock formations," Bailu thought for a while and said, "In addition to the anticline oil accumulation theory, it is also very convenient to find oil seedlings with the naked eye."

There are many mountains and rivers near Yangzhou. Once there is oil and gas gushing out of the springs, it can be observed with the naked eye.

As long as you find oil seedlings, the follow-up work will be much more convenient.

Liu Xi's previous thinking was completely taken away by Qian Fan, and his thoughts were all in the north, forgetting the possibility of Yangzhou.

"You can only see the general mountain situation by plane." Bailu closed the pen cap, and said unhurriedly: "We need to discuss the details, maybe we need to find a few geography teachers to go out with us."

There are so many things to be busy that there are not enough hours in each day.

People carried lanterns to set up a new transmission branch of the power grid to give certain lighting assistance to the southeast corner of the city.

Li Luan raised his head and saw the Milky Way above the sky.

She has watched it like this many times after time travelling, but every time she would be taken aback.

Huaguo in 2030 does not have such a clean atmosphere.

In this era, there is no light pollution and very little chemical pollution, so that no matter where you are, if you look at the sky at night, there will be a galaxy of stars like special effects in a movie.

The rays of light were originally fragmented and tiny, but after gathering together, there was a shocking feeling that took people's hearts away.

In the vast and borderless sky, from south to north, there are scattered stars like fine diamonds.

She reached out subconsciously, as if she wanted to touch something.

Li Luan's appearance was tantamount to an impact on the entire city of Yangzhou.

As the minister of the Ministry of Construction, she appeared in charming and self-styled clothes, and also commanded many men and women in Jiangyin, and then they led the reorganized engineering team of the two cities, always maintaining the identity and posture of the leader.

For the convenience of speaking, she stood at the highest position, and at the same time explained the government's construction requirements and execution time in fluent Mandarin.

The temporary workers from Yangzhou raised their heads one after another, and looked at her with surprised or even shocked expressions.

And public opinion swelled again because of her existence.

Although temporary workers have to stay next to the construction works, they may not be able to go back.

But there are always some idle locals who will watch what they are doing, and then go back to report the news.

All of a sudden, the anecdote that this Linguo woman could be an official and manage people also spread.

I don't know who mentioned it, when the four water dragons appeared in the world, she was sitting on one of the red Yulongtai. For a while, people thought that such a beautiful woman had appeared from the very beginning.

Her curly hair looks like a barbarian, and her bright red lips line her fair skin. Whether she wears shorts or riding boots, she has her own style, but she is also extraordinarily good-looking.

Unknowingly, there were more and more pedestrians on the street, and the woman gradually opened the door and began to adapt to the new environment.

While Liu Xi and Bai Lu were looking for oil seedlings, the Ministry of Construction started a new plan.

- Construction of civilian buildings.

Temporary construction of a modern building is completely unsatisfactory in terms of cost and required materials.

Although the construction of ancient wooden buildings is technically satisfactory, if the wooden buildings are not painted with modern fire-resistant paint and anti-ant paint, they will not be durable.

The maintenance and inspection costs in the later period should also be taken into consideration, so it is not a suitable choice.

So after the meeting, Li Luan confirmed her choice——

Container dormitory.

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The container dormitory is not the container that carries goods at the pier, but a blue and white plywood room.

This kind of plywood room is often found in temporary dormitories on construction sites. It can be built up to two floors, and each room can sleep eight people.

If the upper and lower bunks are not enough, there is no problem with the ground berth.

Compared with the thatched huts they saw in the slums of Yangzhou City, the priority of the container dormitory is to solve the problem of fire prevention.

Not only are those grass and tree buildings randomly built, but the point is that there is no practical fire prevention plan.

Once a fire breaks out somewhere, it will directly ignite most of the city with the wind.

It's not that this kind of thing has happened before, and even Bianjing has been rebuilt many times.

The second is to meet the living needs of the population.

Ordinary families who do not have the financial means to buy land either live in simple sheds, or sleep on the streets or under bridges, and the beggars on the streets are not managed.

The establishment of centralized dormitories can solve the urgent needs of the low-end population, and can also provide them with a stable place to cook and take a shower.

But most of those who can make a living by themselves will not come to the recruitment agency.

Those who come to the recruitment agency must be properly accommodated.

With the lighting of the headlights, the two teams began to work overtime slowly.

The engineering team composed of modern people began to install the plywood dormitory by welding.

This kind of small house has ventilation and lighting, and there will be no worries if it rains heavily.

The ancient team was divided into several sub-teams, and the corresponding construction was carried out under the command of the captain.

Whether it is the welding of the load-bearing part or the treatment of moisture and fire prevention, once you learn it, it will be easy to handle.

In the next ten days, the two teams gradually became familiar with each other.

The splicing of this kind of dormitory is like building blocks, as long as the boards corresponding to each surface are assembled and then welded.

Although the people in the ancient team were not familiar with electric welding and wires, when they received the first batch of training, the people under Qian Fan had already explained everything in detail.

Some even made friends with Jiangyin's workers and started laughing and playing with their lighters.

Some people shared the wine brought by their wives and children and had a drink with the big guys.

In December, the first building complexes took root on the badlands to the southeast.

There are a total of [-] columns, each with [-] rooms on two floors, which can accommodate more than [-] people.

In order to provide enough splints, Jiangyin's people even started a factory and processed more than half of the remaining steel to shelter these homeless people.

As the workers settled in, the clerks also slowly infiltrated.

The government has opened up a large number of new job recruitments, and those who pass the unified examination can participate in various projects jointly built by Yangzhou City.

Although a large number of resources in Jiangyin Town have been recovered, and the original free market system has been changed to a semi-distributed system, with the opening of the temporary currency exchange, the currencies between the two cities have also begun to exchange.

More and more people began to help register the population and housing allocation of Yangzhou City.

Mr. Long wrote the "Basic Code of Conduct in Linguo", which was widely printed and distributed, and both modern and ancient people can share a copy.

All Jiangyin people who pass the "Code Examination" once a month can receive a city entry card with their ID recorded, to further get in touch with everything in this old city.

Considering various things, they only opened two commercial streets in Yangzhou City, allowing people in Jiangyin Town to spend and go sightseeing, and giving Yangzhou people more profits.

They know that due to the various inequalities in technology and production levels, opening up the access to Jiangyin Town at this time will only cause riots and disputes.

Compared with restraining the aborigines, it is more practical to manage the townspeople.

The large tracts of farmland in the southwest and due east are still under overall planning, and it is impossible to produce any results immediately.

But those wealthy households made a lot of money by selling various products such as grain and vegetables to the neighboring government.

When everyone is in a hurry, the New Year is here.

The people at the bottom are still happy and worried about getting a new house, and the people in Jiangyin are also immersed in all kinds of novel discoveries about Yangzhou City. arrive.

This year's snow is inexplicably much later.

The city walls of the South City and the East City have been completely demolished, and new buildings stand on the clean and flat land.

The asphalt road from Jiangyinpu to Yangzhou City is like a brocade falling in the mountains and forests.

Five or six small battery vans drove back and forth between the residential area of ​​Nancheng and the old city of Beicheng, picking up and dropping off people who needed to travel between them, and more than a dozen vehicles continued to drive from Yangzhou City to Jiangyin to store more coal.

Probably the merchants discovered the business opportunity, or maybe it was the news that the rich and wealthy here in Yangzhou demand a lot of coal. Since November, more and more people have come to sell coal. At first, they used small cars It was pushed, and in the end it was simply pulled by a bullock cart.

Li Luan knew that it was not easy for everyone, so he ordered a one-month annual leave and all salaries were settled in different currencies.

Modern people don't think there is anything, but the people of the ancient engineering team are a little unbelievable.

The people in Linguo not only give them a house to live in, but also get so much money after working?

As January draws nearer, the noise of firecrackers grows louder.

People paste Spring Festival couplets on door gods, but it is also a similar folk custom.

The difference lies in other activities.

People in Jiangyin usually celebrate the New Year after posting Spring Festival couplets, having a sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner, watching the Spring Festival Gala and setting off firecrackers.

But the people in Yangzhou City obviously have to pay attention to a lot.

They used red paper to cut out various auspicious patterns, such as fairy peach boy, magpie climbing plum, etc., all with tassels on the bottom, and hung them on the doors of each house.

In addition, rabbit heads are hung at the door of each house, or black snakes are made of flour and red beans, and they are also pasted on the forehead as an object to ward off evil spirits and welcome blessings.

When Sun Ci went to Nancheng Community to take pictures, he was almost taken aback when he saw the rabbit's head hanging at the door.

Mr. Guo saw that many people in this city had a place to spend the winter, and he also went to the Nancheng community for a long time, and even knocked on their plywood walls, feeling a lot of emotion.

The old man was both uneasy and grateful for these outsiders, but seeing that there had been no murders in the past few months, his attitude became much more relaxed.

On New Year's Day, he called a group of young people in the yamen to a well beside the Yuanshui Bridge, and asked his servants to take out two small bags.

"One bag is pockmarked, and the other is red bean." Guo Di grabbed a handful with a smile, and motioned for them to throw them into the well with him: "Seven pockmarked beans each, and the coming year will be safe and sound, free from disasters and troubles."

The young people in the office naturally cheered and counted the beans carefully while saying auspicious words.

Song Yue smiled and wrinkled again, and made a wish in her heart, and threw the beans into the well.

On the first day of the first lunar month, according to the rules, take a bath with five wood decoction.

The flavors of Huaji Tongue and Yehuo are a mixture of flowers and trees. The taste is not only fresh and elegant, but also mixed with a hint of astringency.

Everyone else found it troublesome, only Zhao Qingyu and Long Mu asked about the prescription, and smiled and boiled a pot of medicinal soup for 10 minutes.

When the two little guys got dressed and came out to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, they both seemed to have rolled out of the drugstore and the flower garden, smelling delicious and strange.

During this period, acquaintances also began to visit, eat, drink and chat together.

Although the people in Jiangyin couldn't invite friends to the town as guests, several of them packed their own dumplings and various side dishes in fresh-keeping boxes and went to Nancheng District to find friends to celebrate the New Year with them.

And Guo Di also posted a post, inviting acquaintances in the yamen to have a banquet at his house.

Tusu wine and Wuxin plate both meant exorcising evil spirits and praying for blessings. Zhao Qingyu didn't bother to listen to those middle-aged people's intimate exchanges, and was all focused on eating them.

Sun County Magistrate's family is extravagant, not to mention the ostentation of Advisor Guo's family.

Although they don't have tomato and corn on the table for the time being, there are quite a lot of sparrow tongue, beef jerky, venison and so on.

More, all kinds of game from the mountains and rivers.

Liu Xun claimed to be a person who had eaten a lot of good things. At this time, when he saw the Jiangyao boiled in wine, the jade leaf soup with stone heads, and the honey-soaked tofu that seemed inconspicuous but actually quite delicious, he was also surprised. I don't know how to use chopsticks.

While chatting with them, Guo Di also looked at the two children without long hair.

"Try this five-flavored apricot cheese goose?" He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Children like to eat desserts, don't they?"

Wu Gong was always polite, he quickly waved his hands and said, "It's already rich enough."

Not long after, the kitchen really put out another six or seven dim sum.

The Chengsha dumpling was made into the shape of a rabbit's head, and the yellow sparrow meat was stuffed in the burnt hammer. It was crispy and fragrant after a bite.

Long Muwo gnawed on the spring pancakes beside Qingyu, dipped some of Uncle Qian's pepper wine with his chopsticks, and took a sip.

Tsk, what a rush.

Qian Fan was a little drunk, he just smiled and rubbed his hair, and called out, "Xiao Mu, call Uncle, I'll give you a red envelope!"

"uncle."

Zhao Qingyu was just about to twist a jade ball with chopsticks, when she heard the word "red envelope", she looked at Liu Xun.

Liu Zi coughed and pretended nothing happened.

"While everyone is here, why don't you set off fireworks to add to the fun?"

"Uncle Liu, I have a red envelope!"

"Let's go, let's show you a hundred dragons riding the clouds!"

"Uncle Liu, I have a red envelope!"