Humane Yongchang

Chapter 153 Mysterious Gate Loose People

Chapter 153 Mysterious Gate Loose People
"Da da da……"

A smooth and slippery old cow pulled a scooter and walked in the endless wheat fields like a green carpet.

The driver was two children in Tsing Yi with red lips and white teeth.

They sat on the hood of the car, sat up and sat up restlessly as if a nail had grown under their buttocks, and their googly eyes glanced around, as if they were interested in everything they saw.

"Children, go east."

Behind the scooter, an old man with flower hair was sitting cross-legged.

Now that the cold dew has not yet arrived, the weather is just refreshing, neither cold nor hot, and ordinary people feel comfortable wearing a single coat.

The flower-haired old man was in a pile of thick fur, his face was gray and his lips were black.

Occasionally the breeze blows, and his body wrapped under the thick fur will tremble.

He closed his eyes, as if taking a nap.

But when the bullock cart passed a fork in the road, he seemed to be able to see it, and ordered the boy driving the car to turn.

"Yes, sir!"

The two boys were not surprised either, and said in unison as they were used to it.

Then one led the bull with a rope, the other swung a whip, and steered the ox cart to the east.

After the bullock cart moved forward for a while.

There are more and more farmers working in the fields.

The two children in Tsing Yi looked at the farmers curiously.

Farmers are also looking at them curiously.

But whether it is the driving Tsing Yi children.

or farmers in the fields.

They all just looked at each other and then looked away. The ox cart walked between the Qian and Mo for a long time, and no one greeted them.

It was as if there was an invisible wall between them.

I do not know how long it has been.

The flower-haired old man who closed his eyes and rested behind the scooter suddenly said, "Stop."

"Call..."

The two boys slowly pulled the old cow.

The flower-haired old man opened his eyes and looked straight at Lu Shu, who was working in the fields, and slowly began to pinch his thick palms hidden under the thick fur.

But his brows slowly frowned as his palms moved.

Farmer.

Messy phase.

Why is the number of fates like the water of the Yellow River rising from the sky and stretching endlessly?

Could it be that the heavenly secret is messed up again?
……

Lu Shu was also looking at the old man on the ox cart, thinking that this man was interesting.

Then he bent down and picked up his hoe to continue clearing the weeds in the wheat field.

interesting person.

How can these hundreds of hectares of wheat be so important!
Not wanting the old man to get on the ox cart, he suddenly said loudly, "The farmer is very tall, can you come up and talk about it?"

Lu Shu heard the words and gave a soft "Huh".

He has met many interesting people.

But none of them were as interesting as the old man.

You can see through his heritage at a glance...

He straightened up, held the hoe in one hand, and made a "please" gesture toward the field with the other: "If you have anything to say, please go down to the field for a talk."

The old man on the ox cart looked at the wet ground under his big feet, and a struggle flashed across his brows.

But immediately, he uncovered the layers of fur covering his body, revealing a strong, burly, calf-like body under the fur.

Seeing this, Lu Shu slowly walked up the field ridge with his hoe without saying a word.

The flower-haired old man stepped down from the ox cart and took the lead to give a salute: "Xuanmen Loose People..."

Before the bow was over, Lu Shu was holding him with one hand.

Lu Shu said lightly: "If you are courteous to others, you must ask for something. If you have something to say, you may wish to say it bluntly!"

Seeing this, the flower-haired old man smiled lightly, "Then please forgive me for taking the liberty of you. Can you recommend someone who can travel through clouds and rain for Yu?"

Lu Shu's dull face turned solemn, and his turbid eyes became sharp in an instant, and he said solemnly, "What do you want to do?"

The flower-haired old man shook his head: "Don't misunderstand Gaozu, I have no other intentions, I just want to see this person of great benevolence who dares to go against the sky and change the world for the well-being of the common people!"

Lu Shu stared at him intently.

The flower-haired old man also smiled and let him watch.

For a while.

Lu Shucai said without changing his face: "I am afraid that you will be disappointed. The person of great benevolence in your mouth has no time to sit and discuss with such ignorant and incompetent people as your Excellency."

The flower-haired old man laughed, looked at his face and said slowly: "Please forgive me for any offense... You are fifty-four this year, your parents died early, your younger brother died early, and you have been wandering for half your life..."

"All right!"

Lu Shu interrupted his words angrily, raised his voice and shouted: "What do you want to do?"

The voice fell.

Several farmers working in the fields quietly put down their hoes, took out swords from the fields, and surrounded them without saying a word.

Lu Shu is the project manager of the Sumai project, Chen Sheng's great disciple, and the future farmer Yasheng.

How could Chen Sheng not send someone to protect him comprehensively?
Although it is hard to say who will protect whom when something happens.

But whether Lu Shu can fight, that is Lu Shu's business.

Chen Sheng's faction does not send people, that is Chen Sheng's business.

The flower-haired old man glanced at the stubborn people around him. Not only was there no panic or fear on his face, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face: "It seems that there is no need to trouble yourself!"

He straightened his clothes in a slow manner, facing the many sharp-minded people around him, and slowly bowed down: "Fan Zeng, a loose person from Xuanmen, please meet your lords!"

……

"Boom."

Next to a clear stream, Chen Sheng, who was sitting with his trouser legs rolled up and soaking his feet, threw a piece of coal the size of a palm into the brazier.

He will be so happy, but because he has found the coal mine in the mountains.

Moreover, it is a semi-open pit mine, which is extremely difficult to mine, and covers a wide area!

The coal reserves on the ground alone are enough for Chen Jun to serve for 20 years!
Not to mention the underground coal reserves!
All in all... it's done!
Soon.

Ji Bu pressed his sword and quickly walked through the surrounding armored soldiers, walked up to Chen Sheng's body, cupped his fists and said: "My lord, there are still 35 households in Lianshan Village, most of them are old women and children."

Chen Sheng frowned, and said solemnly: "Where is the right and left in Lianshan Village?"

Ji Bu: "Master Hui, Gu has escaped from the famine."

Chen Sheng was silent for a few breaths, then sighed and said, "How many houses are there in the village?"

Ji Bu thought for a while and replied, "There are two brick houses and a hundred or so thatched huts."

Chen Sheng pondered for a moment, then said softly: "That's fine...leave 20 people, stationed in Lianshan Village, to take care of the coal mine. Without my permission, no one is allowed to mine the coal mine privately. Anyone who violates the law will be beheaded!"

Ji Bu responded loudly: "Wei!"

After a pause, Chen Sheng said again: "Keep half of the rations brought by the brothers, and let the brothers stationed in Lianshan Village keep three days' rations, and the rest will be distributed to the villagers in the village, and the subsequent food supply will be available at Delivered within two days!"

Jibu: "Wei!"

Chen Sheng waved his hand: "Hurry up and do it, go back to the city soon after you're done, it's going to get dark!"

Ji Bu hurriedly retired.

(End of this chapter)

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