Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 206 Weird People

"This, how generous is this?"

All the scholars looked shocked, "Could it be that this is what happened in the supermarket?"

Jiang Yiming chuckled, "It's never been easy for our county magistrate to make a move. She hasn't been here for a year, but you can see how much has changed? The city is recruiting people everywhere, and even the wages have increased accordingly. If you are stingy, she will be a little The buddy will not work for you, and will go directly to work for the county magistrate. These merchants have no choice but to imitate the county magistrate to feed people, and they have to pay extra money."

"Yes!"

A round-faced scholar said: "I also feel that my life has been much easier these past few months. This county magistrate runs a reading class and needs readers. I also signed up last year. It is really a real money. I don't bring any money with me." Deductible, my mother said, my face has become round these days, and now I can eat some meat every now and then."

"you do not say?"

Another scholar said: "My family only has three acres of land, but there are eight brothers and sisters. Including my parents, there are ten people. How can three acres of land be enough to eat? If it weren't for my clansmen to support me in studying, I would be blind too. But ever since the county grandfather built roads, my family’s life has been different. My brothers all went to build the wall, and my two sisters also went to cook for them. I was studying at home while helping my parents to plant the land. It's getting better."

"so."

Jiang Yiming laughed, "It's useless to have a lot of land now, it's only useful if you have a lot of family members. Didn't the newspapers say it two days ago? We also need to repair the roads leading to every town and village. How big of a project is that? How many people will be used? I think the county magistrate will have new ideas after finishing these repairs. I heard people say that she is very good at making money in Nanjing, and the Zuo family army is so sophisticated that she built it all by herself."

"It's really admirable that adults are dedicated to the public."

Some people sighed, "Although a few squires were confiscated, if we want to do all these things, how can it be enough? Not to mention that most of them have to be handed over to the court."

"Huimin Supermarket is making a lot of money every day."

Jiang Yiming smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about the magistrate. She is not an ordinary person. She didn't make the soap and glass sold in the supermarket? When the road is finished, I think she will play with these and make them It’s a big workshop, everyone still has work to do!”

"puff!"

Someone laughed, "Aside from building roads, how can there be so much work for people? How big is the workshop?"

Jiang Yiming shook his head, looking at the mentally retarded eyes, "Can you think of this supermarket before I have seen it? Although I don't know what adults will do, I have a hunch that she must have bigger things to do. Seeing that the construction of houses outside the city has not stopped? Still building desperately, why? I think she is planning to take in refugees again..."

"No way?"

Someone panicked, "How can Changzhou afford to support so many disaster victims? Last time we accepted tens of thousands of people, there were quite a few troubles."

Jiang Yiming raised his head and drank the soy milk, then put the cup back on the table, and said confidently: "Don't believe me? Let's wait and see!"

If Zuo Fu was present and heard Jiang Yiming say this, he would definitely invite him to be a staff member.

The ability to observe things and analyze and reason is too strong!How could such a talent be missed?It's a pity that Zuo Fu is not here, and Jiang Yiming himself has not realized his ability. He is now immersed in the admiring eyes of his friends and cannot extricate himself.

Rolling up the newspaper to the checkout place, he didn't read the newspaper in vain, he always bought a copy to take home and carefully put it away.It will be very interesting to take it out and have a look after a few days.He will transcribe some that he finds useful. Anyway, paper and ink are cheap now, so there is no need to worry about the two paper money.

After exiting Huimin Supermarket, I walked towards South Street.Although Huimin Supermarket is good, some traditional snacks are not sold.Born here, raised here, it is not so easy to change what you are used to.

Enter South Street, turn a corner and arrive at Shuangguifang.Ever since Tan Sidao was punished by the county magistrate, he has become much more honest.Being dishonest is not enough. A lot of ill-gotten gains have been wiped out, and more than half of the family's wealth has been lost. If you continue to do business honestly, won't the whole family be defeated?
With fewer people bullying the city and more villagers flooding into the city, the business on this street has naturally boomed again.

Jiang Yiming went into a noodle shop called Ma Fuxing and found a seat to sit down.Although this store has not been open for a long time, its big meat noodles, spare rib noodles and dim sum are quite special, which has attracted many diners. It is not publicized, but it relies on word of mouth from diners, and soon it is here. The gathered Shuangguifang has become famous.

He was lucky today, he still had a place to come in, even though it was only in the corner, it would be considered good if he could still hit a position at this point.

Come to Ma Fuxing naturally have to eat their big meat noodles.On the dry noodles mixed with stewed soup, a piece of palm-sized pork belly is red and bright, and the index finger moves and the appetite is whetted.

Such things are not available in Huimin Supermarket.I don't know if it's Jiang Yiming's illusion.Although the products in Huimin Supermarket are cheap and look good, they always taste bland and not very tasty, so now he always misses the snacks in Shuangguifang, especially Ma Fuxing's big meat noodles.

The fat meat is mixed with the thick oily red sauce, and it is exciting to eat!
A bowl of noodles was quickly eaten by him.Picking up the bowl, drank a few mouthfuls of rice soup, and then let out a satisfied sigh.He took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth. Just as he was about to leave, he saw two monks coming outside. After entering the door, he clasped his hands together. After reciting the Buddha's name, he asked the shopkeeper to find a seat and serve two bowls of plain noodles.

Looking at it, Jiang Yiming always felt a little weird.

The accents of these two monks are a bit strange, and the appearance of wearing monk robes is also strange.But where is the blame, but he can't say it, anyway, it's weird.

While he was looking at it, the two monks also looked over, he hurriedly lowered his head, drank the rice soup and got up to pay the bill.When he reached the door, he looked back again.At this time, the two monks had already moved towards the seat where they were sitting just now.

Looking at them, Jiang Yiming suddenly smiled: These two monks are unusually tall and strong, so I feel a little weird, right?
Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, and the smile froze on his face. There was a particularly white spot on the head of the monk who turned around.

His feet began to go weak, and he couldn't help trembling. Seeing that one of the two monks was about to turn around and sit down, he was so frightened that he quickly turned around, walked forward stiffly, and then turned slowly. After completely leaving the front of Ma Fuxing Noodle Shop, he collapsed on the ground, with beads of sweat appearing on his head.

Seeing this, pedestrians came up to ask questions.

"Mister, what's the matter with you? But what's wrong?"

"Tar, Tar, Tar..."

Jiang Yiming's eyes were loose, and his throat seemed to be pinched by something.Everyone didn't know what he meant, but seeing that he was still sweating and his face was pale in this cold day, they felt that this person was uncomfortable, and they all became concerned.

"Sir, speak slowly, speak slowly, don't rush."

"But you have heart palpitations?"

"Go and call the doctor here."

"no no!"

Jiang Yiming suddenly grabbed the hand of a passer-by, and said, "I, I, I work in the county magistrate's office. I, I have heart palpitations. Only the county, the magistrate of the county can cure it. Please, trouble the elders and help someone hire a car. Can you?"

"I'll take you there!"

There was a kind-hearted man who said: "A certain family has a car, come, everyone, please help me and carry him to my car!"

"Good Le!"

Jiang Yiming was carried to the car. At this moment, his whole body was as soft as noodles, and his heart was in a mess.

Can't go wrong!

Those two are Tartars!
Tartar hairstyles are very special.They shaved off all the hair, leaving only the hair in the center of the head, which was shaped like money, and the hair in the center was braided and drooping, shaped like a rat's tail.Although he had never seen a Tartar, he had seen various portraits, and the two monks just now had a piece on the back of their heads that looked like money, and their skin color was different from that of Zhou Za.

Obviously, the whiter areas originally had hair, while the darker areas were the result of prolonged exposure to wind and rain.

Although the two of them had bald heads, they didn't look like monks when they could sit and sleep. On the contrary, they had a very murderous aura.That's why when I looked at it from the front, I felt that these two people were weird.

It has nothing to do with height and physique, it is entirely because the temperament of these two people does not look like monks.

Plus that accent...

In retrospect, the official language was very blunt.And these days, it's not surprising that Mandarin has a local accent, but the strange thing is that these two people can't hear the local accent in Mandarin...

This is strange!If the Mandarin is very good, people will not be able to hear the local accent at all; but the two of them speak emphatically and bluntly, then there is a problem...

All kinds of details flashed through his mind, and when he reached the gate of the yamen, Jiang Yiming was 100% sure.

Changzhou has been mixed with tartars!
"what for?"

Yu Feng stopped him, "What's wrong with this man?"

"My little brother, this man belongs to your county magistrate. He felt uncomfortable and said that only the county magistrate can cure him, so we sent him back."

Yu Feng looked at Jiang Yiming with a puzzled expression on his face.

Although he is dressed as a scholar, when did the Yamen hire this person?Why don't you know?
It can be seen that this person kept blinking at him, as if he had something to hide, he was more thoughtful, and instead of exposing Jiang Yiming in public, he bowed his hands repeatedly, "Thank you all fathers and veterans for sending me back."

The villagers were also polite and helped Yu Feng send him in before leaving.

As soon as the person left, Yu Feng turned cold, "Bold and crazy, what is the intention of the person pretending to be the county government?!"

"Quickly, go to Tongchuan County Grandpa, student Jiang Yiming to report important matters!"

"what's up?"

Jiang Yiming's face turned cold, and said: "You can't talk about this matter casually, you go and call the county magistrate! This matter is extremely critical..."

"Don't you want to scare me? What's the matter?"

Yu Feng is not out of his mind, although Jiang Yiming's expression does not seem to be fake, but he still chooses to be cautious.

"You idiot!"

Jiang Yiming was furious, "I have a reputation as a scholar, how could I pretend to be sick and come here to tease the magistrate?! Go! It's too late!"

　It's still three thousand characters!Finished coding, let's go to sleep!Goodnight everybody!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)