Chapter 107 Meeting in Weiting

Taoyi County Office.

This is Wang Ge's second time, and he is still obsessed with the "tile" at the eaves of each house. The carpenter shops in Feiliufeng also have exquisite and elegant tiles, but most of them are birds and beasts and auspicious cloud patterns, and the tiles are seen by chance.

In the courtyard on the west side of the official office, the curved corridor tiles on the east, north and west sides are all engraved in seal script, each of which is different.

Xie Ke, who had already drunk ginger soup, came over from the corridor and said, "There are 223 pieces of tiles here, and all of them are engraved in Zhuwen, without a single word. There are only 223 tiles engraved in the entire Nanshan villa. This is because, no matter what I, Xie or Huan, can confirm, there are only these."

"How can you bear to carve it on the tiles? If it gets scattered by the wind and rain..."

"If it is scattered, either buried in the ground or picked up. More than a hundred years or more, there will always be a chance to be excavated. At that time, those who pick it up will always be left as treasures for their descendants. It is better than being submerged. After all, bamboo slips and paper are more difficult to keep. Ge, where do you know where to keep the Yinxu texts and seal scripts? "Xie Ji took his hand and looked up with her head to admire the tiles, and then told me: "It is not the Imperial College, not the Imperial College, but the capital will be the supervisor."

While Wang Ge was surprised, he had a stronger yearning and curiosity about being the general. This alone shows that Master Zhang's words were not casually said: The road to craftsmen is also a great way!

The real avenue!

This Tao is no lower than that of a scholar, and the Tao is shallow. So she must be the chief in this life, even if she takes a look outside, she must go! Just like when she was craftsmanship exams, she persistently ran towards the carp stone!

Xie Ju pouted when Wang Ge was out of sight. When she looked over, he had returned to his little adult appearance. "I have promised the magistrate Huan to stay here and wait for my father to pick me up. Girl, take the day at noon and walk quickly."

"Okay." Wang Ge had known this before, and his luggage was already in the corridor. She carried it, gently stroked his shoulder, and said, "Huzi, when I come back, I will definitely give you an interesting toy."

“Is it as fun as a barrel car?”

"Not comparable."

"What kind of car?" County Magistrate Huan came over and asked with a smile. He followed the two of them, both of whom were disciples. It can be seen that in more than half a year, he had almost cleaned up the power of his former county magistrate.

Xie Ju frowned in embarrassment. Once a large barrel car is made and irrigated is definitely a reward for the country and the people. It is not that you cannot tell the magistrate Huan, but you must make the trolley after you make it!

Wang Ge didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly bowed and said goodbye, for fear that the magistrate Huan County asked her. After her figure disappeared, Xie Ju quickly followed the path she walked, and then he hid beside the wall, watching Wang Ge walk reluctantly until he disappeared again.

He wanted to go to Jiashe Village with her to appreciate the textured "典" huge stones, look up at the beautiful wild mountains comparable to the southern mountains, and then choose the stones washed by the water flow in the clear river at the foot of the mountain.

But his body was afraid of the chills, and barely walking with him would only drag her down.

One day later.

"Huh... it's so cold." Wang Ge looked up at the road, then buried his head in a long journey. The wind was too strong, and she was facing the wind all the way, which made her eyelids swell and uncomfortable.

We arrived at the Weiting Pavilion soon, but it was still an hour before dark. Should she risk the night trip to Linshui Pavilion to stay in Linshui Pavilion? Or would she spend some time among the wild reeds next to the Weiting Pavilion?

In fact, she shouldn't be greedy. When she was in the previous wild pavilion, she shouldn't have been rushing to the village to stay in the inn. But the closer she is to home, the more she misses her deeply. If she rests in the wild pavilion, wouldn't it be in vain to throw away half a day?

"Oh, second uncle, don't you think about whether your niece is back today? Hiss!" He muttered, blowing away the heat in his mouth.

"Hiss..." Wang Erlang stomped his feet beside the reed pavilion, spinning around in the cold place. When he couldn't stand it, he quickly ran back to the hut.

There are three thatched huts here, two living rooms, and one burning stove. They are all just built. Although they are not as good as rammed earth houses, they are not a problem to shelter from wind and snow. Furthermore, Huan is rich, the outside is simple and the inside is quite warm.

The two houses are covered with three layers of cattail mats, and the bedding is new, two layers of mattress, two layers of quilt, and thick knots are thick and filled with thick tights.

The stove house is even more amazing. Two new large pottery stoves are installed, with three stoves, which are more than those of the pavilion officials.

Of course, there are only three pavilions in Weiting: Huan Zhen (the head of the pavilion), Lu Wu (seeking the thief), and Shi Su (the drum official).

When Huan Zhen saw Wang Erlang come back, he said, "Erlang is sitting here warm, I'll go over."

"No, no trouble..."

Huan Zhen came out without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

Lu Wu and Shi Mi are mowing grass, and they want to pull out all the grass roots; iron wind and iron thunder are wedging wood on the open space near the pavilion. After building it, the pavilion drum will be set up tonight.

Now there is only one house around the pavilion. After the four corners are built, the scope of land reclamation can be determined. Twenty households are allowed in the boundary of the reed pavilion. These twenty households are exempt from land rent for five years. However, these people can only choose from the refugees in Xunqi Township. The only benefit that Huan Zhen can make from this is to choose two honest and capable families when selecting people, and let the Wang family hire them as tenant farmers.

It was so cold. Huan Zhen walked to the fork, and the warmth on her body had been blown away.

"It's gone... it's gone..." Wang Gewu's face was unconscious and he couldn't help but tremble. He saw someone standing there from a distance, and he lowered his head with just a glance, feeling alert.

That man is not the second uncle, he is shorter than the second uncle. Why are you standing in the middle of the road?

She still has more than 200 yuan on her body. Should she find a place to bury it first?

Huan Zhen smiled, what a coincidence, Erlangjun hadn't waited for Wang Ge for so long, and he had arrived as soon as he came out.

But suddenly, Wang Ge ran into the reeds next to him.

Huan Zhen turned her back uneasy, wondering if she didn't see him? She probably didn't see him, otherwise she wouldn't have gone...what.

When Huan really thought about letting Tiefeng and the others build a thatched cottage first, Wang Ge returned to the road again.

She lowered her head and walked against the grass, raised her eyelids a little, and Huan Zhen also came towards her.

"Langjun Huan?" Wang Ge was so scared that he was sweating coldly just now, and he called him happily.

"Give me the basket, your second uncle is ahead."

"Wait a moment." Wang Ge turned around and ran back to take out the purse she buried.

Huan Zhen followed her and almost fell to anger. It turned out that he had not seen him just now, but he treated him as a bandit.

Wang Ge knocked off the soil on the cloth bag and put it on an embarrassing look and explained: "I didn't see it clearly just now, and thought it was a disaster."

Huan Zhen looked at her purple-red face and pretended to be disgusted with a "hmm". Fortunately, she was so cold that she was so ugly that she really wanted to rob money.

Wang Erlang still came out worriedly. When Wang Ge saw his second uncle, his eyes suddenly turned red. She knew that her soul was an adult, so she always warned herself to be strong. But at this moment, she finally became the real Wang Ge in these eleven years.

"Uncle II!" She ran over, tears streaming in her eyes, grinning, and choking and changing her voice: "Er Shou... I'm going to be hot."

"Come back, it's good to go back..." Wang Erlang wiped his tears, his voice changed tone: "You're covered with heavy fog, you're a fog, bones, I know you're willing to come back..."

"Puff!" Tie Lei laughed.

Zhuan (zhòu) text: refers to the large seal script. It is named after it was recorded in the calligraphy "Shi Zhuan Pian".

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!