After Tian Qing was thrown to the government office by Fan Wei, Zhao Weixian did not show up. Huang Shaoping took charge of the state affairs. After the first trial, he read Duan Peng's letters and immediately gritted his teeth. He hated the merchants the most if they had not had to pay food and tax according to them, he would have been attacked by them. These merchants relied on their wealth and showed their power, and their style was even more prominent than the officials in the prefecture. Now they dared to design the officials, which was a rebellion.

After a fierce beating, Tian Hui and Tian Hui who arrived came made up two thousand guan and gave Fan Wei a lot. When the person carried it out of the government office, there was only a lot of air coming out, and there was no breath in air coming in.

That night, the Tian family printing house caught fire again. The carved boards in the room were burning into the sky. Ding Desun, the hidden fire team, was too lazy to save the fire. There was no valuable property in the room, so the fire was burned out if it was burned out!

Once the Tian family's workshop was gone, the entire Qingyuan family was the only one. Bi Zhaosheng made 2,000 chunks of money. There are also new technologies given to him by Liang Chuan. Now he has exclusively monopolized the printing industry. Bi Zhaosheng is stunned but not stupid. His hands are trembling when he took the money. The Tian family is a good century-old store. If there is no accident, there will be no accident later. But after encountering this "Master Duan", he will be furious. Isn't this obvious enough?

Duan Peng set off for Xinghua after dinner that day, and Liang Chuan sent him all the way to Wan'an Ferry.

The two of them are accompanied by waves, and Liang Chuan respects this new parents in Xinghua. Duan Peng even regrets Liang Chuan without hatred. How great it would be to return to his hometown such an excellent person? He is short of staff around him now, and he has to do everything himself.

"If there is a bridge across the river that stretches across the banks, it will be much more convenient for the people."

Liang Chuan stood side by side with him, looked at the water and sky line and said, "It will happen soon. Oh, by the way, sir, the bridge on the north bank of the South Stream also collapsed in the flood last year. It depends entirely on sir, and the worries of hundreds of people on the North Stream are shared by the adults."

Duan Peng smiled, and Liang Chuan also smiled. Is this a personal gain? It doesn't seem to be true.

A boat came to the ferry, and a man of bronze skin jumped off the board, and ran towards him with a smile.

"I looked at you from a distance, and it was really Saburo you!"

The person who came was Xia Dehai, the shipkeeper on Wan'an River.

When Liang Chuan saw him, he patted his shoulder and said, "I will have to leave you for a thousand miles. Xia Dehai, you can escort the adults across the river for me."

Xia Dehai's eyes met Duan Peng. Although Duan Peng was a scholar, there was a murderous aura in his eyes. Xia Dehai had no choice but to do anything to kill and rob, so he was naturally relaxed and open-minded. Without saying a word, he was happy to help Duan Peng take all the books.

The sampan sailed away from the shore and rowed towards the other side. Liang Chuan kept watching the boat sailing to the other side. If the Xinghua people really welcomed a wise army who made the decision for them, it would be their blessing. Xinghua people are hardworking than anyone else, but the resources given by nature are really limited. If they fight with the sky and the earth, they will never be able to fight for a single bite. Liang Chuan feels that these hardworking people deserve a better and warmer life.

Liang Chuan wants to change, but Duan Peng wants to change even more.

Liang Chuan walked back along the city wall, and there was no one around him. The spring breeze made the tung tung beside the river green, and the sun shone on his body makes people feel comfortable and comfortable, the wind is warm and gentle, and the river water is filled with slight waves.

Outside the north gate, by the tributary of the Wan'an River, was a fishing man sitting.

Liang Chuan approached and looked closely. There was a small piece of brass piece hanging on the handle of the fishing rod, with two small characters written on it. Not only the fishing rod, but also the fish basket and the stool, there were such a small piece of piece on it.

Liang Chuan smiled. Isn’t this the golden field suit sold in his store? The product he launched on a whim seems to have been recognized by the market.

Liang Chuan quietly walked to the old man's side, squatted down carefully, glanced at the fish basket, which contained a few fresh fish. It should have just been dragged up from the river. The fish tail was fluttering hard, and the fish basket followed, but it would never fall.

The old man's skin is very white, probably because he is wearing a straw hat. Unlike the old farmer who has been basking in the sun all year round or the fishermen who have been stationed by the river for a long time, their skin will generally turn slightly yellow. A small tuft of goat beards on his white face seem to have been carefully trimmed, tall and trimmed. When he saw this beard, Liang Chuan felt that the old man was not an ordinary person. His eyes were staring at the lake and his body was motionless, as if he merged with the surrounding scene.

Liang Chuan was about to speak, "Old man..."

The old man raised his index finger in a hurry and made a silence towards the river, which made Liang Chuan hold back his words.

There was only one fishing line hanging into the water on the surface of the river. Liang Chuan originally wanted to try it out if he could make fish fat, but his level was limited and he really couldn't think of the appropriate materials. However, he paid attention to it. If the fish in the river were less than one pound, it could basically not be considered a qualified fish. Any wild food with a base of more than ten pounds was added.

Anyone who has caught fish knows that if the fish is calculated by pounding, the power is not a joke. Just pull it and the fishing rod can be removed from its hands.

There was movement in the water.

The fishing line first twitched slightly, and a circle slightly swung out with the line as the center, and then returned to calm.

Liang Chuan and the old man stared at the river with four eyes, holding their breathing at this moment.

There seemed to be no movement on the river.

Liang Chuan was about to speak again, but the old man turned his head and glared at him fiercely. Liang Chuan was so scared that he smiled awkwardly and closed his mouth tightly.

The old man's eyes remained motionless. It seemed that only the movements on the river surface could attract his attention in the whole world. In fact, fishing was not interesting except for the angler, even the ones watching next to him. Liang Chuan followed and looked at it for a while, nothing happened except the moment just now.

Suddenly, the fishing line seemed to be pulled by something. The whole fishing line was straight and pulled to the bottom of the river. The fishing rod was pulled out into a full moon arc under the action of huge force.

The old man was so excited that he smiled and stood up from the stool. The fishing rod pressed against his abdomen and held the fishing rod with both hands. The other end of the fishing line kept swimming in the water. The newly hooked fish was full of force and slipped for a long time and was still in the water.

"I'll help you!"

Liang Chuan stood by, held the fishing rod in his hand, and helped him lift it hard. He underestimated the amount of the fish in the water. The fishing rod was lifted up, and with a bang, the bamboo pole could not bear it and broke from the middle.

The old man saw that the fish he was about to get was about to escape, so he was so angry that his beard was about to float up. He threw the half-broken fish rod into the water, and soon the big fish was dragged into the water grass where he could not find it again.

Liang Chuan touched the back of his head embarrassedly and smiled awkwardly: "Haha...how could this happen..."

The old man had no fish gear and could only put away the fish basket and horse stool and prepare to go back home. Liang Chuan was really sorry, so he said to the old man: "I'm really sorry, I just wanted to help, but I didn't expect to help me. Haha, old man, don't worry, I'll compensate you for the fishing rod!"

"Forget it, this fishing rod is a rare product now, and it is not that easy to buy it." The old man had a very bad temper and was too lazy to even look at Liang Chuan.

Liang Chuan laughed dryly and said, "I opened that store..."

When he heard this, the old man raised his head in surprise and looked at Liang Chuan for a few more times, but his eyes were full of suspicion. He seemed to have remembered something interesting. After a while, he changed his words and suddenly changed his words: "Yes, go to your store to take a look."

Liang Chuan led the old man to help him carry the fish basket and horse stool and walked towards the East Street. The old man lowered his hat, making it impossible to see his appearance.

"I heard that there are definitely a few pairs in this store. Is it yours?" the old man asked curiously.

Liang Chuan stammered for a long time and said reluctantly: "It can be almost done..."

"Yes, don't write if you are afraid of becoming famous. You are so arrogant at such a young age, it's simply disgusting." The old man's words were extremely sharp, and he cursed Liang Chuan without any mercy. This made Liang Chuan feel like his primary school director was late for them. He was also taught so harshly that he didn't feel disgusted, but instead felt a warm feeling.

Liang Chuan originally sent Duan Peng back to Xinghua, but unexpectedly, when he came back, he took another old man. Su Wei thought that this old guy was here to grab his job, so he took a look.

The old man stood in front of Liangchuan's store for a while. One of the two stores was called Wanda and the other was called Taobao. It looked like it was not a serious store. Is it really like the rumor that this one has no semicolon?

As soon as the old man entered the store, he was attracted by the pair hanging on the wall of Liang Chuan. The store was unique everywhere. The accountant's handwriting was very skillful, and the girl who helped him was actually quite beautiful. When he looked at the young man who had just made trouble for him, he couldn't help but say, "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Liang Chuan was stunned for a moment and was stopped by his unintentional words. He was just a fisherman. Could it be that he was still a big boss and official?

Seeing that he couldn't answer, the old man didn't seem to pretend to be on purpose, he wandered around the store. The things in the store were novel in style and practical objects. When he asked, the price was still very cheap. When he looked at the fishing rod, his attention was attracted.

"Now the city is full of fishing rods and hooks like you."

"Are there many?" Liang Chuan said with a lot.
Chapter completed!