I eat property in Datang

Chapter 152 Mr. Xiao Lang is from our village
It was the first time Huang Meng saw such a scene.

I have a new understanding of the people of the Tang Dynasty.

The folk customs are tough, and it really isn't a bragging.

But he knew that it was also because of Zhaojiacun's love for him.

If you change people and places, they won't necessarily do these reckless and radical things.

So he grabbed the village chief and said: "Village chief, let everyone come back. This rabbit will bite people when it is anxious, and the dog will jump over the wall when it is anxious. Don't push those people, otherwise it will be the people of our Zhaojia Village who will suffer."

"What! Mr. Xiao Lang, are you talking about our Zhao Family Village?"

The village chief's eyes lit up when he heard this, kind of shining.

The eyes are all hot.

sweat!
That's not the point, my good mayor.

Huang Meng went on to say: "The village chief, don't talk so much, call everyone back, don't chase, there is still waiting for the hook to be opened, and the water will flow."

"Oh! Yes, you are right, Mr. Xiaolang, you almost forgot about this important matter." Muramasa also recalled it, and almost forgot the important matter with a slap on his thigh.

So he chased after him and shouted: "Don't chase everyone, Mr. Xiaolang said forget it, the rabbits and dogs can't be chased anymore, they will bite people if they are chasing, come back quickly, we still have to hang red on the water tanker, and return To fill the canal..."

When Murakami shouted, the villagers stopped immediately.

So they all turned back.

"Rabbit dog!"

Wang Qingyun, Cui Jian and others ran out of the village for a hundred meters, and they wanted to scold their mothers even more.

But they didn't dare to enter the village anymore, they stopped outside to catch their breath and watched Huang Meng and Xue Rengui being welcomed in by the villagers of Zhaojia Village.

The eyes are even more resentful.

This time I really lost my wife and lost my army.

I wanted to prevent Huang Meng from peeping at the waterwheel and stealing technology.

I didn't expect to make myself unable to see it.

Big loss.

…………

"Listen up, everyone, from now on, Mr. Xiao Lang will be from our Zhao Family Village!"

The village chief summoned the crowd, and then surrounded Huang Meng into the village.

All the villagers smiled when they heard the words.

"Okay, okay! Mr. Xiaolang will be from our Zhaojia Village in the future?"

"Xiao Langjun, you have to go back to the village often!"

"Xiao Lang-jun, come down to my house and sit down. My girl is eleven today, and she looks very juicy..."

The minds of the villagers instantly became active.

Huang Meng had the thought of being tricked by the village chief, and looked at him giggling in front of him.

It feels like this is intentional.

Now he didn't want to have anything to do with Zhaojiacun, so he forcibly tied him up.

"Dameng! Dameng! I heard that someone is going to kill you, so I'll get you here."

The three of Cheng Chumo ran over from the west. It turned out that the three of them were bored waiting in the village, so they found a villager to play on the west mountain.

Seeing a lot of people coming from the village, I just came here, but I didn't expect to be a step late.

Huang Meng said: "There's no need for Chu Mo to go, everyone has been kicked out by the villagers, it's more important to be famous."

Cheng Chumo stopped, but when he saw Cui County Magistrate opposite, he immediately cheated again.

"Why is this dog officer?"

Li Zhen also took advantage of the situation to look at him and raised his eyebrows, "Magistrate Wannian, why is this guy here?"

"The dog who followed the Wei family last time and wanted to wrong the Dameng?" Yuchi Baolintiao glanced at the county magistrate Cui and said:
"Hmph, here he comes. Our brothers just beat him away. Today, the one who is famous can only be Dameng. Why is he joining in the fun and taking advantage of it?"

Huang Meng said: "Everyone, don't get excited, there's no need, he is not the chief officer today, you look behind, who else is there?"

The three of them fixed their eyes on it.

"Shaoning! It's Shaoning!"

"Hey! Isn't the one next to Shaoning the Yan... Yan..."

"Shaoning's father, Supervisor Yan!"

Everyone has met Yan Lide.

At that time, I gave them a hard stare and gave them a lecture.

But since he is Yan Shaoning's father.

They don't take it to heart either.

It's all his own.

Then he stopped whining.

When County Magistrate Cui saw Huang Meng and Xue Rengui coming over, he seemed a little embarrassed.

None of his subordinates were there, and Cui Jian and Wang Qingyun were driven out of the village.

Now he too is alone.

The villagers also looked at him extremely unkindly.

No one in Doritory looked at him.

When a fool passed by, he purposely snorted coldly.

The next thing is smooth.

Huang Meng didn't take the initiative to steal Yan Lide's prestige.

Cheng Chumo and the others didn't make trouble.

The villagers did not mention much.

On the contrary, Yan Lide also signaled Huang Meng to do this ceremony, but Huang Meng secretly shook his head and politely rejected it.

Yan Lide had no choice but to get popular.

The four strong men in Zhaojia Village kicked their sticks in the air.

Pump the water up.

Then Yan Lide opened the outlet valve, and the muddy water began to flow down the ditch.

The villagers burst into cheers.

Especially the villagers in other villages, they haven't seen it yet, and it's the first time they've heard of it.

Seeing it was even more exciting than the people in the village.

Some even sneaked over to pay homage to the villagers of Zhaojia Village.

I hope to learn from Zhaojiacun and use waterwheels for reference.

It would be best if Zhaojia Village could help them prepare for the construction.

The village chief just laughed and took all the good words, but kept silent about how to build the water tanker.

Asking anxiously, he said: "The imperial court is preparing to build the scriptures. I believe it will be your turn soon. Don't worry, don't worry!"

"Old Zhao, this is not interesting. Who doesn't know that if you wait for the court, the waterwheel will not be able to turn on until the year of the monkey. You have built it before and have experience. Help brothers."

"That's right! Old Zhao, if our village is built, we will definitely miss your Zhao family village in the future."

"That's right, they are all from the villagers. Many girls from your village marry into our village, and many of our village marry into your village. We are all relatives, helping each other?"

"I don't see you when I look up, I see you when I look down, I go to work in the fields, and I have to meet every day when I go hunting in the mountains. Old Zhao, don't be so stubborn. At worst, I'll cut some meat and bring you a barrel of wine!"

The village head of Zhaojia Village was also in trouble.

As the village chiefs of other villages just said, everyone is from the same village, with relatives and relatives.

It is also appropriate to help out when there are difficulties.

But he didn't let go, just said: "You have to ask the little man, the water wheel was invented by the little man, he disagrees, we will not give it to others easily, you wait, I will ask the little man. "

The village head of Zhaojia Village approached Huang Meng and raised the situation.

Looking at the anticipation on his face, Huang Meng didn't twitch too much, he just said: "Five cents to help, three cents to give away, one cent to one cent to buy, since I have taught you how to make this thing in Zhaojiacun, How to do it is your business, I have no opinion, things are made to benefit the people of the world, you can do it yourself."

The village chief thought about Huang Meng's words, and he basically didn't care about the latter words. The former "five points to help, three points to give away, and one point to buy one point to buy." '

This is Xiao Langjun's instruction.

The village chief quickly understood.

You can help, but not all of them.

Zhaojia Village cannot help other villages in vain.

(End of this chapter)