Volume Four, Volume 47, Chapter 32, Peaceful Holy Land
Crossing the road under construction, Zhang Tie came to the town.
The houses in the town are basically newly built bungalows, many of which are even simple houses built with iron sheets. The smell of lime and cement can be smelled everywhere in the town. Everything looks new, and many places are even being built.
houses.
But even so, the town is very popular.
"Hey, fellow, where is the nearest school to here in this town?"
When Zhang Tie came to town, he saw an old man on the street who had brought a stool out of his house early in the morning and was sitting under the shade of a tree on the street, carefully rubbing the straw rope with dry straw. Zhang Tie walked up
Go and ask.
Zhang Tie's current face was ordinary and honest, and he spoke with an authentic Wuzhou accent. The old man who was twisting the straw rope raised his eyes to look at Zhang Tie, and pointed Zhang Tie in a direction without hesitation.
, said with the same Wuzhou accent, "There are six primary schools and one middle school in this town. The nearest school is just in front of the street, turn left, and walk fifty or sixty meters to get there!"
"OK, thanks!"
Zhang Tie said goodbye to the old man, and then walked in the direction pointed by the old man. After a while, he saw a primary school.
Compared with other buildings in this town, this primary school is almost the best and neatest building Zhang Tie has ever seen.
This primary school covers an area of almost hundreds of acres. From the outside, you can see the primary school’s wrought iron fence, as well as a dense green belt and shade trees inside the fence. Behind the shade, there are spacious and bright buildings.
There is a teaching building and a sports ground in the school. The facilities of the whole school are very complete.
When Zhang Tie came here, it was when the children in the town were going to school in the morning. Each child was carrying schoolbags and schoolbags, running on the road happily and playfully. All the children were wearing clean Chinese school uniforms.
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The school gate is a traditional Chinese arch. There is a plaque hanging on the school gate with the words "Taihe Zhengqi" written on it. A smiling old gentleman is standing at the school gate, looking at the children.
One by one, they walked into the school gate under the sunshine in the morning, and from time to time they stretched out their hands to touch the children's heads.
"Hello, sir..." When every child walked into the school gate, they bowed to the old gentleman seriously and said hello.
Opposite the road from the school, there is an alley. There are several simple snack bars in the alley. Under one of the snack bars, the owner's stove is burning brightly. A pot of oil is burning on the stove, and the aroma is overflowing. The boss is working on a case.
The noodles were kneaded on the table, and as the noodles cut with iron sheets were put into the oil pan, amidst the sound of frying, the white noodles slowly expanded and turned into golden brown, and the fried dough sticks were
The fragrance instantly filled the alley.
This small shop is fried dough sticks outside, makes soy milk and sells tofu inside. It is a husband and wife team. The couple is busy with their business, and many people are already paying attention to it.
"Boss, here are four fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk..." Zhang Tie found a bench and an empty table to sit down under the small street shed built with tarpaulin outside the small shop.
"Okay, four fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk at table six..." the boss shouted, reminding the woman inside to bring something to Zhang Tie.
In less than half a minute, the proprietress of the small shop with a blue bun on her head quickly brought up the things Zhang Tiedi ordered, "I don't have enough sugar to put in myself..."
"Okay..." Zhang Tie said to his old gangster.
"Mom, Dad, I'm going to school..." A boy carrying a schoolbag ran out of the shop like a storm. When he ran past the man, he quickly grabbed two fried dough sticks.
"You brat, you're so careless, have you put incense on your benefactor's immortal tablet..." The man who was frying fried dough sticks cursed, and then kicked the kid in the ass.
"I've been there..." The child had already laughed and ran away.
"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke..." The old lady who had just brought Zhang Tie the fried dough sticks and soy milk chased after him and warned him.
Zhang Tie was sitting on the street, drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks, while watching the children walking into the school illuminated by the sun.
Seeing the happy smiles on the children's faces, listening to the joyful laughter, and feeling the simple warmth of the family in this small shop, Zhang Tie's heart slowly calmed down, like a devout pilgrim seeing his own mind.
Like the temple inside, body and mind are unified and peaceful.
Just after eating two fried dough sticks, two more people came to this small shop, two archers from the town who were wearing official uniforms. They were big and round-waisted and looked very powerful. They had swords on their waists.
The position of archer is the lowest-ranking civil servant in Taixia. This civil servant is the lowest sixth-level foreigner in Taixia's establishment. Although his position is low, he is capable of both civil and military skills. From arresting thieves to posting notices, from maintaining public security
From managing the registered population, gathering information, to assisting the governor in handling local affairs, these archers are the tiniest tentacles of Taixia's huge state machinery.
Seeing the two archers arriving, most of the diners in the small shop nodded to the two archers and said hello.
The two archers had just sat down on an empty table. As soon as they put the two waist knives on the table, their four eyes glanced at Zhang Tie intentionally or unintentionally. For these archers, a fresh outside face like Zhang Tie
, is the most important target to pay attention to.
"Boss, let's have another bowl of tofu..." Zhang Tie shouted in a Wuzhou accent, "This tofu really tastes like Shanchengzhong Gujing tofu...
Hearing the accent and content of Zhang Tie's words, the two archers relaxed their gazes and looked away from Zhang Tie.
The proprietress brought Zhang Tie some bean curd, and also brought two bowls of soy milk, six fried dough sticks, and two bowls of bean curd with spicy sauce to each of the two archers.
It seems that these two archers are already regular customers of this small shop. Tiger knows what they want to eat without ordering.
"Old Wang, yesterday I heard from the pavilion chief that our benefactor has returned from Xuanyuan Hill two days ago. The benefactor has recovered and is not in any serious condition. The benefactor has been receiving guests at Xuantian Peak these two days.
..." One of the two archers had just eaten two bites of fried dough sticks and drank less than half a bowl of soy milk, and then he told him a piece of news.
The archer's voice wasn't too loud when he spoke, but it wasn't too quiet either. It was just enough for everyone in the shop to hear.
Sure enough, upon hearing the news, everyone in the shop basically stopped what they were doing.
The man who was frying fried dough sticks was just about to lift the stretched dough and put it into the pot. He was stunned for a moment. His hand forgot the movement and almost reached into the oil pot. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and felt the oil surface was hot.
When the temperature reached the same level, he raised his hand almost out of reflex, and then he beamed with joy, "That's really great. It's not in vain that I ask my boy to burn incense on my benefactor's longevity tablet every day. The benefactor is like this
People should live for thousands of years, ten thousand years..."
"Cough...cough...Old Wang, that Wan Long live is not something that can be used by just anyone. Remember to pay attention in the future..." Another archer who was drinking soy milk glanced at the diners in the store first.
Then he said softly.
"Yes, yes, yes, look at my mouth. When I am happy, I don't care about anything..." The man frying the fried dough sticks reacted immediately, and lightly touched his face with his hands, "Then the benefactor is back.
Okay, should we express our feelings..."
"This means that it is our turn. We are still thousands of miles away from our benefactor. We can't reach it even if we fly. As long as we do our own things well, it is the greatest expression of our benefactor!" The archer who just spoke
He said, "Old Wang, there are a lot of people watching here. You should keep an eye on them. If you see any eye-catching people, report them to our two brothers as soon as possible, especially those who carry packages with them, which seem to contain seeds."
Please pay more attention to his new face..."
"Ah, what's so noteworthy about such a person?" the man frying the fried dough sticks asked in surprise.
"Old Wang, you don't know, this is the viciousness of those bastards from the Demon Clan and the Tongtian Sect. They hide the demonized seeds on their bodies and quietly follow you into the fields when you sow. Those seeds will come in the future.
They also need to germinate and bloom. Once the pollen of those seeds spreads, all the good seeds will be infected with the genes of the demonized seeds. The food in the entire field will be contaminated unknowingly, and this pollution will become more and more serious.
Big, Tingwei has caught some such bastards in other states, so now strangers are not allowed to enter the fields in Zhulong Territory and all states. Several people are responsible for the care of grain seeds at the same time. The grain seeds in a town must be
Something went wrong and many people were about to be beheaded. We were also notified to pay attention to the dirty hands of the demons and the Tongtian Sect, and to keep an eye on the fresh faces who appeared everywhere with seeds disguised as grain merchants and traveling merchants.
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"Okay, I understand..." the man frying the fried dough sticks said. He naturally glanced at Zhang Tie and found that the table where Zhang Tie was sitting was already empty. "Hey, where is the person..."
At this time, Zhang Tie left a gold coin on the table, and as the school bell rang for morning classes and the sounds of reading in various classrooms on campus, Zhang Tie had quietly left the shop.
Zhang Tie walked around Tianen Town alone, looking at the schools, the newly opened factories and workshops in the town, the people working in the fields, and the houses and fields being built, it was like looking at the most beautiful scenery in the world.
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Next to Tian'en Town are Nian'en Town and Wu'en Town. For the whole morning, Zhang Tie wandered around these three towns to see the lives of ordinary people in these towns.
To others, these scenes of ordinary people's lives are uninteresting and boring, but Zhang Tie enjoys it endlessly. Watching the scenes of these people's lives is simply a kind of enjoyment for Zhang Tie...
Because the people in these towns were all rescued by Zhang Tie from the demon camp through a bet.