Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 257 Does He Think You Are Sick?
At the same time as the doors of the Twelve Food Shops opened, the side alley carriage slowly drove out.

"I don't want to go back to the village! I haven't played enough!"

Shu Yingtong held the reins in one hand, picked up the bamboo sticks in the other and opened the door curtain impatiently, "Then you go down."

Jing Chao, who was standing next to the door, almost got scratched in the face, stared at the back of her head with puckered lips, "Bossy!"

Shu Yingtong scolded softly, and hurried out of the city while there were not many pedestrians in the morning.

The twelve eclipses are already on the right track, and what should be taught has been taught, so it doesn't make much sense to stay there except to be a helper.

Only the old man cheated and refused to leave.

As long as she leaves, he will probably wipe out all the wine in the shop.

She let out a sigh of frustration, she didn't expect that one day, she would also blackmail others with her own marriage.

"Many of Wen Yuan's younger sisters cried and shouted to marry my family, Ah Yan, but I didn't agree to it. It's better for you to threaten me with this, huh!"

Jing Chao folded his arms and leaned angrily against the wall of the car, staring at the shaking door curtain, and felt that this would not make the person outside feel his anger at all.

He pushed aside the curtain, and sat angrily against the door frame, staring hard at the back of her head.

"Then you can let Jing Yunyan be your son-in-law." Shu Yingtong calmly looked at the black horse running vigorously in front of him.

He left the Maxima for her to pull the cart. The son-in-law does not exist.

"That won't work, who is a good boy who wants to be a son-in-law with a lot of rules! He is humbler than a son-in-law, what kind of family status does he have?" Jing Chao smacked his lips, leaned back, and looked at Shu Yingtong with a complicated face.

By the way, Ah Yan doesn't seem to have any family status with her.
worrying, worrying wow
Shu Yingtong pursed her lips and remained silent, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Huh? An Xingzhou is fine, he is a good official who does practical things! Isn't he exempt from corvee, how did he get here?" Jing Chao looked at the official road that was very different from the last time he left with admiration.

Bluestone roads used to be paved only in the county town, and most of the city residents did not go to the fields to do farm work, and lived a more refined life than the country people.

Out of the county is a dirt road, which is dusty on sunny days and muddy on rainy days.It is difficult for pedestrians to walk, and the wheels are easy to sink.

Now the official roads leading to the villages and towns have been built into gravel roads, and the degree of bumps has been greatly reduced.Sitting in a horse-drawn carriage on the potholed dirt road is not as comfortable as riding a horse, but it is still very comfortable to ride a horse-drawn carriage after repairing it.

"All villages and towns organized labor to repair it together."

The main responsibility of the county magistrate is not promotion to handle cases, but civil affairs.

Agriculture, construction of water conservancy, collection of taxes.

In order to prevent this kind of low-ranking but powerful seventh-rank officials from corruption, they continue to sit in the county where the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

So, after three years, you have to move.

There are advantages and disadvantages, and the disadvantage is that most magistrates have been mediocre for three years, not seeking merit but seeking no fault.

Either fish hard for three years, and then fish in another place.

An Xingzhou is a passionate and hard-working man. After hearing the big cake that Shu Yingtong drew for him, he resolutely decided that he must make some political achievements during his three years in office.

He is severely lacking in financial and material resources, but he has manpower, and fully carries forward the hard-working spirit of "go up if you have the conditions, and go up if you don't have the conditions to create the conditions".

He insisted on carrying out the idea of ​​"building roads first if you want to get rich" and personally went to the villages and towns to mobilize the grassroots to manage affairs. The official road has almost reached the next county.

"Old man, is there a way to make nearby state capitals follow the example of Yuanxian County in building roads?" Shu Yingtong said sincerely.

Only the road layout in Xiuyuan County is too small, let alone the whole country, at least the transportation in several nearby counties should be facilitated.

An Xingzhou, a small county magistrate, is soft-spoken and his official position is not high enough. He is probably a small and transparent existence in the court. Even if he writes a memorial, he doesn't have much say.

As the so-called gold belt for murder and arson, no corpses for building bridges and roads, not all officials are as easy to deceive as An Xingzhou.

Sometimes, power is still useful.

"Hey, didn't Ah Yan tell you that he has already threatened and lured Wen Yuan to allocate funds from the national treasury to build roads and water conservancy? It's hard for Wen Yuan, not to mention taking over a mess. He is still poor. But, what you want, Ah Yan will help you achieve it~"

Good things that benefit the country and the people must be done by the poor.

Shu Yingtong was stunned for a moment, his cold eyes were gradually stained with a smile, even looking at the petals of the peach tree on the side of the road that was blown down by the wind and stained with soil, he felt the beauty of spring.

When they returned to the village, the sun had already risen high, and the two of them received a basketful of enthusiastic greetings. Before the carriage entered the yard, Shuan Er was already bouncing up to meet him.

Before he could make a sound, Jing Chao jumped out of the carriage with his bundle in his arms, picked up Shuan'er and threw it around.

"Miss me! Look at how many delicious food I brought you!"

Jing Chao often coaxed and snatched snacks from Shuan'er, leaving a not-so-good impression on Shuan'er's young mind.

Seeing the old man being picked up, Shuan'er was so happy that he wanted to find a bunch of firecrackers to set off, so why would he miss him.

But when they heard that they had brought delicious food, they immediately put their arms around Jing Chao's neck and shouted happily, "I want to!"

The old and the young entered the main room talking and laughing.

Xuemei, who came back with a load of dung buckets, saw the carriage and knew that it was Shu Yingtong who had returned. She put the things back under the eaves of the latrine, went to the well to fetch water to wash her hands, and went to help unload the cart.

"Thank you." Shu Yingtong curled up her lips and looked at Xuemei who was so hot that her forehead was sweating after returning from work.

As soon as she and Zhu Yu left, Xuemei worried that Zhenniang, mother and son would not be taken care of at home, so she simply moved over to sleep in Zhu Yu's room, and also helped with the field work at home.

"Young lady, are you being polite to me?" Xuemei glanced at her without arrogance, and couldn't help laughing first.

When Shu Yingtong came back, Xuemei was not in a hurry to move back to her home.

Anyway, they live close together, and Zhu Yu will also live in the county for a while, so it is convenient for the two of them to deal with the affairs of the village in the same yard.

Jing Chao invited Yao Shi to be a matchmaker, and formally proposed marriage for Jing Yunyan and Si Yao.

For more than half a month, Shu Yingtong took in three wild geese by himself, all of which were sent from Fanling City.

Among the six rituals of marriage in ancient times, except for accepting signs, the rest of the five rituals required wild geese as gifts.

She also treats this kind of wild goose that symbolizes love very solemnly, stewing it in a big iron pot with onion and ginger cooking wine.

Into April, the weather warmed up.

Shu Yingtong took the blueprints and went into the county town to go to the blacksmith shop to customize the barbecue grill, and went to Twelve Foods to help with chores.

After lunch, there were not many diners, only Zhu Yu was left in the waiter, and Shu Yingtong was lying on the counter and was blown drowsy by the draft.

"Girl~" Zhu Yu leaned over the counter and grabbed her sleeve.

"what happened?"

"That doctor has looked at you several times since he came in, does he think you are sick?" Zhu Yu covered her mouth and whispered in her ear.

"Which one." Shu Yingtong opened her eyes and sat up straight, lazily raised her chin and glanced inside the shop.

Very easy to recognize.

On the side of the table facing the counter is a square wooden box with cloth straps on it, on which there are rattles that are common among wandering doctors.

His gaze shifted to the middle-aged man who was sitting, who happened to raise his head to look over, Shu Yingtong frowned.

Light eyebrows and standard parallel eyes, square face and jaws, with a goatee, and an upright and amiable appearance.

He is obviously a stranger, but those thick and slender eyelashes like a small fan and the bright galaxy in those strange eyes...

Why do you feel so familiar?

(End of this chapter)