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Chapter 86 God Arrow Pang Wanchun

"In Xiapang Wanchun."

This person turned out to be the famous Pang Wanchun, but Wang Hong is not a time traveler, so he didn't know how powerful Pang Wanchun was. However, Wang Hong remembered Wu Song's words and should not be jealous of the talented people and talents. He had to recruit talents for the car dealership to grow.

"It turns out they are brothers Wanchun. Brothers Wanchun are visiting relatives and friends, so they should come out to find something to do." Wang Hong asked.

Pang Wanchun sighed: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. Now I am over twenty years old. I am determined to do things for the country, so I went to Tokyo and wanted to be an official. However, no one introduced me. I only have a desire to serve the country and cannot perform it. I have been walking around the world for two years. I want to find a brother who is dedicated to serving the people and can think about the people of the world and help him do something."

When Wang Hong heard that Pang Wanchun's thoughts were relatively progressive, he had no food and clothing, and he was considering national affairs. The people of the world were indeed noble people. In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of person is stupid, whether it is stupid or not. This is really stupid, but the development of society requires such a fool who is dedicated to serving the people.

"My brother, Wu Song and Wu Erlang of Qinghe, are now the commander of Dongping Prefecture, and the boss of Tongda Dacheshang, who is dedicated to serving the people. Under his management, Dongping Prefecture Road does not pick up any widows at night and do not close their doors at night. In just a few months, it is much better than before. The people nearby don't say that Wu Erlang is good. Not only that, my brother is also proficient in mechanical research, and he invented hand-pressing wells with craftsmen and improved water trucks. He is now studying wind and water trucks to facilitate the irrigation of the people and save countless people." Wang Hong's eloquence is okay, and he praised Wu Song as a flower.

However, Pang Wanchun is not a fool who just left the house. He could not accept it and say a few good words.

When the wine and meat came up, Pang Wanchun was really hungry. Wang Hong ate some wine and meat with him. Pang Wanchun said: "Boss, don't coax me. Your brother is really Wu Song of Qinghe? Wu Song who fights tigers?"

"That's right, you can't know who the county magistrate is in Qinghe, but you don't know who Wu Song is. Last winter alone, my brother helped thousands of refugees with his own strength. At the same time, he established a Xiaowu Village for the refugees who were willing to stay. This kind of demeanor alone is not comparable to those good people with false benevolence and righteousness. Since you come out to find something to do, why not follow my brother?"

"Oh, if it is true, it will definitely be excellent. I am afraid that the moisture will be very high. I will go to Xiaowujiazhuang to see if it is true. If it is true, I will definitely be Brother Wu Song in the head." Pang Wanchun said.

When Wang Hong saw that Pang Wanchun was not the kind of person who could be coaxed by a few words, he immediately stopped mentioning this matter and accompanied Pang Wanchun's brothers to dinner. After the meal, Wang Hong took a tray with five taels of silver, a bag of big cakes, and a few kilograms of cut mutton.

"Brother Wanchun, this is the silver and food prepared by the shop for you." Wang Hong said.

Pang Wanchun hesitated and said, "Eat and take it, this is not good."

"I see that Brother Wanchun has bows and arrows on his body, so hunting some wild game is not difficult. But now it is spring. When rabbits give birth to cubs and birds hold their nests, it is time for hunting. Except for tigers and wolves that eat people, hunting is not allowed. Hunting can only be carried out in summer. So Brother Wanchun should take this dish and food." Wang Hong said.

Pang Wanchun said: "Thank you so much."

Pang Wanchun thanked him, collected the money, took the bag and walked out of the cart shop, and walked towards Qinghe County.

Since entering Dongping Prefecture, all counties have been under construction everywhere. Now it is the time for spring plowing, but there are still people who are building roads and digging rivers.

There are huge water wheels of two people in the river where the water flows are large, and there is no manpower, and it is used to lift water and water the ground by the impact of the water flow. There are water wheels with human power to steer the ground by only someone stepping on it. The most rare thing is a well that can be watered by gently pressing it with your hands. There is an old man in his sixties on the side of the road with gray hair. He is pressing water to water the vegetables. The green vegetables grow very well.

Pang Wanchun got off the official road and came to the vegetable field, saying, "Brother-in-law, your vegetables are growing very well, how much is it."

The old man said, "Although the old man sells vegetables, can the merchants ask you for money? Just cut some of them if you want to eat."

"I think your well is very good. Can you let me try it?" Pang Wanchun said.

The father-in-law pressed the well to Pang Wanchun. Pang Wanchun pressed it for a while, creaking, creaking, and it didn't work much. He easily pressed out the water, and the clear water slowly flowed into the vegetable field along the canal.

"Is this well easy to use? How about irrigating the ground?" Pang Wanchun asked.

The father-in-law said: "This is a hand-pressed well produced by Erlang's family. It is not expensive. If you install three jin of money into the field, you don't have to worry about watering vegetables. This well is responsible for the irrigation of more than 30 acres of land nearby. It is almost every day, and it is very convenient for anyone to use it to press water.

"Ingenious design and wonderful ideas can indeed do things for the people." Pang Wanchun said.

The father-in-law got Pang Wanchun a few kilograms of vegetables, and Pang Wanchun left happily.

The father-in-law continued to water the ground and suddenly found twenty-month copper coins placed beside the well. The father-in-law said, "You are so kind to me."

After searching all the way, Pang Wanchun traveled all afternoon and arrived in Qinghe County, and found a child of 15 or 16. Pang Wanchun asked: "Little brother, how do you find Wu Song and Wu Erlang?"

"Oh, you mean Wu Baozheng's family, not far away, three miles ahead, you will see two large new houses that are Wujia Village. Wu Baozheng is usually in Tongda Big Car House," said the child.

Pang Wanchun gave the vegetables given to the child by his father, and then walked forward according to the guided path. As expected, it was very easy to find. Not far ahead were many buildings under construction, the unified planned blue bricks and red tiles, and the roads in the village were neatly built. The guards on duty and guards had already discovered Pang Wanchun watching around there, but he did not do anything out of the way and could not come to stop him.

A woman led a child of seven or eight years old to the village. Pang Wanchun said, "Why is your village so rich? How can you build so many houses at once?"

"We don't have that much money. We were refugees who wandered here before the New Year. We received relief from Wudutou and kindly took us in. I worked in the village soap shop, and I could get one and a half taels of silver in a month. I got a two-story building with six rooms, totaling one hundred taels of silver in a total of fifteen years." The sister-in-law said.

Pang Wanchun couldn't believe it. He was used to seeing those kind-hearted and righteous people who spoke of benevolence, righteousness and morality. He felt that he was reincarnated by giving porridge. He didn't expect that there were such a good person who rescued refugees, arranged work, and built houses.

"What should you do if you go to work? A seven or eight-year-old child is just a naughty time." Pang Wanchun asked.

"Wu Dutou has long thought of this problem. There is a school run by the village. Children go to class every day. They not only care about meals, but also can read and recognize words. They don't have to pay tuition fees. The meal fees are only a few dozen papers a year."
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