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Chapter 1345 I want you to talk more!

You want to ask Xu Jiaojiao how she recognizes these things?

Because people write clearly on their stalls, they can write whatever they sell. Unlike modern times, some people only come up with a brand and think everyone knows what they sell, but in fact most people don’t know what they sell.

Of course it is right to highlight the brand, but you also need to let customers know at a glance what your store is doing, otherwise who will pay attention to you?

Those who opened stores probably believed in the promotional words and thought that the things they sold were really famous brands and well-known trademarks. It was so naive.

It's far away.

Besides what to eat, of course there is something else.

In ancient times, people were very talented. If you could sing, you could set up a stage to sing opera.

If you can juggle both hands, you can perform acrobatics.

If your tongue is particularly flexible, you can perform ventriloquy.

If you really don’t have any skills, then go to the mountains to catch two monkeys and train them to play monkey tricks.

If the monkey is unwilling to catch it, then someone will take off your clothes and fight with someone shirtless.

Someone will give you money too!

With so many performances, and the food stalls on both sides of the street, the crowded restaurants and hotels are blooming everywhere, the lively atmosphere is no worse than the modern night market, or even more than.

The five people arrived at a place called "Wanghe Tower".

This restaurant is relatively high and has three floors. Jin Yuming led the way in front and went up to the third floor.

The windows on the third floor were wide open, and it was mid-autumn, and the cool breeze was blowing, making people feel very upset.

Several people chose the best seat to sit down and served a refreshment drink.

Liao Qing said: "Mr. Jin, I have heard of it in the capital. Jinyang Prefecture has insufficient taxes almost every year. However, Jinyang Prefecture is quite lively and the market is prosperous. Why can't you make ends meet?"

Jin Yuming sighed, "It's quite lively, and the income is actually not low, but it costs too much to deal with floods every year, so I just sighed!"

After saying that, he pointed out the window, "Sir, look..."

Everyone looked out the window together and found that outside the city, there were white patches everywhere, all of which were puddles under the night sky.

Jin Yuming continued, "Jinyang Prefecture is located in the middle and lower reaches of the Dashang River. In December of the year, whenever it rains, the river will spread out. Jinyang Prefecture often becomes a country of marsh. Even though Jin has the heart to enrich the people and strengthen the country,

But God won’t go with me!”

Everyone was silent.

This situation is really awkward.

Liao Qing said: "Is there no way to clear the water elsewhere? Or dig deep into the river and dig the lake to store water?"

Jin Yuming: "Where to clear the clearance? Go down the Dashang River, you will reach another mansion. Although Jin is not talented, how can he ignore it and put others in danger of flooding for the sake of Jinyang Mansion.

Zhong? What's more, the lowest point of Dashang River is the capital, so this matter is naturally impossible. Jin has been studying for ten years, so he still has this measure."

Everyone couldn't help but feel respect. This Lord Jin is so broad-minded and selfless!

I would rather have my own political achievements than harm others.

Such people are rare in modern times.

Jin Yuming continued, "As for digging deep into the river, Jinyang Prefecture has arrangements every year, but unfortunately the yellow sand and silt upstream are always rolling down by the water flow, and it can't be dug out! Digging a lake is feasible, but Xiaguan thought about it for a long time

This is the only way, but this method is too slow, the manpower and material resources required are unimaginable, and the effect is very slow. Therefore, the subordinates had to ask the court for help! They made the two adults laugh."

Liao Qing said: "Mr. Jin has worked hard to serve the country and the people. We only have a heart of admiration, but we have no jokes."

At this time, an old artist went upstairs with a box, walked to the back of a table in the corner, opened the box, took out a book, a fan, a towel and a piece of awakening wood from it.

"Pap!"

Xingmu tapped gently, and the old artist said:

"Back to the mountains, rivers, old trees, walking and living are safe. A ox plows half a hectares of land, harvesting is dependant on the sky, and desolation is dependant on the sky. After the rain, sailing a boat with clear weather, fish on the side and wine on the side. At night,

My wife talks about the lamp, and talks today, and talks in the past. I still sleep at midnight. I am not a god, but better than a god..."

Turns out he was a storyteller.

Xu Jiaojiao didn't know whether it was he who came up by himself or invited by the shopkeeper, but she said it was interesting, so let's listen.

The storyteller continued:

"You are the judges! As the saying goes, there are several names in history, countless deserted hills in the old forest, and the ancestors did not worry about future generations. How many times did the spring and autumn passes? I only said that our Jinyang Prefecture wants to support the sky, and work hard to govern the country, and we cannot spare time...

"

this……

As Xu Jiaojiao listened, why did something wrong? The opening remarks before were fine, but later they talked about Jin Yuming, the National Taiwan University master, who worked hard to cure and worked hard to improve. For the sake of floods, he was unable to sleep at night and had no appetite to eat, worked diligently and worked hard.

, wholeheartedly benefit the people...

Actually, this is nothing. Lord Jin did a good job, so someone wrote a script to praise his parents and praised him. It was widely praised. It was really nothing.

Because of her deeds of Xu Jiaojiao and Liao Qing, they were also written into storytelling.

But the person who was praised sat here and was also the host of the treat, which was a bit embarrassing.

Of course, the most embarrassing thing is the master.

Jin Yuming was stunned at first, then smiled bitterly, accused Xu Jiaojiao and the others of the country, then took out a ingot of broken silver and asked the staff to send the storyteller away.

"This is really, it makes the two adults laugh." Jin Yuming said awkwardly.

Liao Qing smiled and said, "What's wrong? This proves that Lord Jin is diligent in serving the people and is deeply loved by the people! He is a role model for us!"

The staff who had just returned on the side smiled and said, "Two sirs, my sirs have indeed spent a lot of effort on this Jinyang Mansion and the flood. The storyteller just now exaggerated it, but he didn't tell any lies..."

"You want to talk too much!"

Jin Yuming turned his head and glared at him, then smiled awkwardly at Liao Qing and the others, "Let's stop talking about this, it's so surprising. I'm ashamed of being a lie..."

After talking and joking for a while, the atmosphere became much more harmonious.

During the meal, Liao Qing mentioned again about Sun Yuan's murder.

Jin Yuming was indignant when he heard this and said that he must investigate the murderer strictly and send troops to suppress the bandits in the entire Jinyang Prefecture and let the people live and work in peace.

Nympho

At the same time, Erya, Che Zhengting and Eer were playing on the street.

Although Erya and E'er have been in the capital for several months, they rarely go out to play like this. Because Xu Jiaojiao and others are not around, they are a little nervous when they go out, so even if they are

I go home very quickly when I go out occasionally.

Now that there is someone to accompany you, it feels different. You can enjoy it as much as you want.
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