While the middle-aged man and his group were wailing in the mountains to help their lives, Gu Qing, Feng Aweng, Zhang Huaiyu and others gathered in the yard, and everyone was amazed around a sand table.

Gu Qing touched his chin and frowned speechlessly.

Adolescence came a little late. When I was sixteen years old, I only grew some hair on my mouth. I felt soft, but my cheeks were still smooth. It seemed that I would not be a bearded guest or a bearded man in the future. I should be an elegant fairy figure with a wisp of green beard under my jaw without wind.

"The craftsmen and servants in the porcelain kiln and the young and strong people in the village were organized and divided into five teams, shrinking during the day to practice martial arts near the porcelain kiln, and expanding the patrol range at night. There are four entrances and exits in the mountain road near the porcelain kiln. Four teams must guard four entrances and exits every night, and patrol a range of hundreds of feet from time to time. The remaining team patrolled around the porcelain kiln fence. Each team was equipped with a dog and a gong. If there was any movement, it was immediately ringing the gong to warn."

Gu Qing pointed to several entrances and exits displayed on the sand tray while assigning tasks.

Feng Aweng nodded and said, "Don't worry, even a mosquito can't fly in if you discipline it."

Gu Qing thought for a while and said, "There are about 100 craftsmen and servants now. Most of these people are villagers from nearby villages. Feng Aweng might as well mobilize them to move their family members to our village, discuss with the authentic clans in each village, and complete the relocation of the county government office and households, subsidize each village some money, find a piece of open land and build a house in the village, and do it together."

Feng Aweng was stunned and then said excitedly: "Is there a new person in our village?"

Gu Qing smiled and said, "It can be understood so much. I observed the craftsmen and servants in the porcelain kiln. They were quite satisfied with the rewards. They just missed homes a little, so they simply moved their homes, earn money, have hot meals, have a wife, warm the bed, and can beat children without any trouble. What a pleasant life. Besides, they just moved to the neighboring village, not leaving their hometown, and I believe they will slowly return home in a short while."

Feng Aweng said excitedly: "From now on, our Shiqiao Village will be a big village, and we will no longer be afraid of bullying people from other villages."

"We cannot bully us, our village will become stronger step by step. We must have spears and shields. No one dares to bully us in the future." Gu Qing said loudly.

Zhang Huaiyu was thinking, staring at Gu Qing's face with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if she wanted to see something from his face.

Gu Qing pointed to Zhang Huaiyu and said to Feng Aweng: "Please choose an open space and build a house for this Miss Zhang. It doesn't have to be too big. One bedroom, one miscellaneous house and one yard, and everything else is changed and bathing. I'll pay for the money."

Zhang Huaiyu snorted: "When did I say I wanted to live here?"

Gu Qing rarely toughened in front of her: "Do you still want to occupy my bed? Don't be too overdoing it!"

oh--

Everyone next to them suddenly looked at the two of them with ambiguous eyes, and their playful eyes turned around their faces, revealing an expression of understanding.

Zhang Huaiyu's face turned red. Even the unconventional children of the world really couldn't listen to such ambiguous words, so they quickly stood up and walked out of the yard quickly.

"Have you occupied your bed?" a villager came over and asked, with a gossip Tai Chi diagram faintly appearing on his face.

"It's not what you thought. If you show this expression, I will kick you to death." Gu Qing warned solemnly.

After thinking about it, I felt that warning is meaningless. Why do I have to give others a second chance to make a mistake? I should be beaten up when I make a mistake for the first time.

So without saying a word, Gu Qing kicked the villager several times.

Looking back at Feng Aweng and others, Gu Qing smiled and said, "Do you have anything to say?"

“No, no.”

"It's a great kick, it's so satisfying!"

"Enjoy the whole world, and death is not worth cherishing!"

Feng Aweng said seriously: "The old man immediately summoned people to log and quarry, and built a house for that girl, and then built it next to your house?"

"Don't stay away from me, the farther the better."

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Song Gensheng's autism has not been cured. After returning from Qingcheng County, he has been locked up at home and refused to go out.

Gu Qing originally wanted to tell him that someone brought a group of guys who were definitely not good people to come to him for trouble, but he wanted to persuade him to hide, but the door of the Song family was closed and Gu Qing couldn't even open it.

After exhausting his patience, Gu Qing kicked open the door of the Song family, came to Song Gensheng's door, and continued to kick it open.

Song Gensheng was lying in the room. When the door was kicked open, he was startled and looked outside the door with horror, covering his chest unconsciously...

Gu Qing was speechless.

"What are you doing with your breasts? Do you think anyone is interested in your breasts?"

Song Gensheng put down his hand and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Seeing Song Gensheng lying on the bed, Gu Qing frowned and said, "Also, this bed is mine at present. Don't you know where to sleep? Get out of here."

Song Gensheng was shocked and immediately turned over and got out of bed and squatted on the ground.

After a series of movements, Song Gensheng came back to his senses. While feeling deeply ashamed, he couldn't help but say: "This is my home, this bed is mine..."

"It's mine now, who told the girl named Zhang to occupy my bed?"

"You can beat her up and grab the bed."

"But I can't beat her up, so I have to bully you. You're easier to bully..." Gu Qing spread his hands: "Look, human nature is so despicable, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, ugly and dark. What can you do?"

Song Gensheng sighed depressedly: "What else can I do besides sleeping on the ground?"

"Aren't you a scholar? Aren't scholars concerned about being powerful and not being betrayed? You can resist me." Gu Qing's expression was exactly the same as when digging a hole.

"Scholars will feel hurt even if they are beaten." Song Gensheng said aggrievedly.

"You have realized that although you are still a nerd, at least you are not so ignorant of the current affairs." Gu Qing paused and said, "Tell me, after returning from Qingcheng County, I have been hiding without seeing anyone. What embarrassing things have you done in Qingcheng County?"

Song Gensheng looked faintly and said, "The most embarrassing thing I have ever done in my life is to write your poem on the walls of the restaurant and tell everyone that I wrote it."

"It's okay, just adapt for a few more days."

Song Gensheng shook his head stubbornly: "It's not a problem of adaptation. This matter makes me feel deeply ashamed of it, and I can't raise my head anymore."

"Your ideal is to become an official and then benefit the people. Using poetry to make famous and prosperous fortitude is the most convenient way. How can you become an official with such a thin face?"

Song Gensheng said seriously: "I thought that if the price of becoming an official is to be exchanged for my loss of dignity and character. I would rather not be an official. After returning from Qingcheng County, my conscience was tormented. I want fame and talent, but I cannot want other people's fame and talent, it does not belong to me."

Gu Qing stared at his face and said, "It can make you an official."

Song Gensheng smiled relievedly: "If I am destined to have no talent, it means I am not outstanding enough and not qualified to be an official. Otherwise, if I steal other people's things, I will be a foolish official after all, and it will not benefit the people, but a disaster to the people. Even if I am mediocre, at least my conscience still exists. It's better not to do such an official, Gu Qing, I'll let it go."

Gu Qing looked at him deeply, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed and sighed: "You are still a nerd, and it is really difficult for you to survive in the officialdom with such a personality. However, benefiting the people is your ideal. Since you are unwilling to use poetry to become famous and prosperous, I will think of other ways for you."

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Qing said again: "It is not a good thing to be too honest. Such a character is valuable, but it is not tolerated by the worldly feelings. The quality you have is what I lack. I hope you can persist for your whole life and never change your color. Even if you have all kinds of malicious attacks and injuries to you in the future, I will bear it for you."

Looking up at the dark beam of the room, Gu Qing sighed lightly: "It's not entirely for you to do this. It's just to make up for my debts to people and things in that period of life. The world treats me with malice. I repay the world for being kind. Looking back, I have been repenting for a hundred years."
Chapter completed!