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    "Who are they?" The two gold-lacquered stone lions in front of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion are majestic and majestic, staring majestically at them with big copper bell-like eyes.  His servants also have the essence of a stone lion, and they don't look at people when they speak.

    It was the first time for the two brothers of the Xiong family to meet such a high-ranking official, and they were still apprehensive in their hearts.

    "I, we are from Xinghua Village. My brothers used to be subordinates of the prince. Today, I have the honor to travel to Tokyo. I am entrusted by my brothers to come and pay a visit." He said and took out a letter, which was dictated by Tang Shou and written by Ji Xiucai.  Written in the name of Xiong Zhuangshan.

    The servant held the letter by the corner and closed his eyes, "Okay, let's go back, if my prince wants to see you, he will call you."

    When Tang Shou left, he told the Xiong family brothers that it would be best if they could see each other, and if they couldn't see them, don't bother them.  Tokyo is no better than Yulin Town, so be cautious in your words and deeds.

    After the two brothers of the Xiong family came back from the palace, they gave the Jin family a kang.  The Jin family is the fashion vane of Tokyo, and they intend to guide them, and soon the kang in Tokyo is a good thing, and the two brothers of the Xiong family are invited to go to the kang.

    In order to protect the safety of the Xiong family brothers, Jin Jincheng did not specifically emphasize the identities of the two brothers. The other big families thought that these two belonged to the Jin family, and no one dared to think about it for a while.

    Those who want to make a living on the kang go to the Jin family to ask Jin Jincheng, and Jin Jincheng takes over the work for the two brothers of the Xiong family looking at his friendship.  As for the two brothers of the Xiong family, they don't care about reputation, the main thing is to make money.  The standard of living in Tokyo is good, and prices are naturally doubled.  Each person can earn 90 wen just by laying the kang, which is three times the wage in Yulin Town. The two brothers earn 360 wen a day, which is not a lot.

    The soil in Tokyo is not frozen, and there are plenty of soil embryos, so you don't need to spend money to buy it. In the eyes of those noble families, this wage is like free money, free, and it is not even comparable to the preciousness of a penny in Xinghua Village.  Jin Jincheng only helped out of favor.  So the two sides cooperated happily. One side took this opportunity to make friends, and the other side made a lot of money.

    The kang is popular in Tokyo, and the king of Zhenbei soon learned of the news. Sitting in the warm pavilion drinking tea this day, a confidant servant said in disbelief: "My lord, what does the Jin family mean? Those colleagues in the court are all confused  I was put on the Kang, but I passed you, doesn't this mean that we don't take our Zhenbei Palace seriously?"

    Regarding this, in fact, the Prince of Zhenbei also had some criticisms.  It doesn't matter whether he has a kang or not, but it is mainly the attitude of the Jin family.

    The king of Zhenbei has a close relationship with the same mother and compatriot of the current official family, which is different from the brotherhood of the plastic emperors next to him.  The mother of the two of them was a little court lady with a humble status.  Therefore, the two have been bullied and endured humiliation since they were born.  Once, the King of Zhenbei almost died in Huangquan for the sake of his fellow brothers, and only after narrowly escaped death did he save the current official family and help him rise to power.  Therefore, it can be said that the official family is the first in the world, the King of Zhenbei is the second, and everyone else has to be in the back row.

    Even if the Jin family doesn't open their eyes, it is impossible to offend King Zhenbei, and the Jin family is not a family that wants to die.  Then there is only one possibility left, that someone in the mansion has a different heart and is bribed by someone who wants to sow discord.  Then this is a big deal, someone dared to put his hand into his palace.

    King Zhenbei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed, "Check."

    After an order was issued, it was quickly found out that everything was just a misunderstanding.  It turned out that the Jin family thought that the Xiong family had a letter written by King Zhenbei in their hands, so the relationship must be extraordinary. This kind of relationship came to the door, but the prince didn't let them go to bed, presumably he really didn't like this thing.

    Little did they know that the concierge saw that Xiong's family was in tatters and directly blocked him, so that letter was treated as one of the many relationship-seeking letters.

    "Xinghua Village?" King Zhenbei was a little familiar with the name of the village, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

    "Listen, I heard it was your former subordinate." Fang Men knelt on the ground tremblingly, never expecting that he would cause such a big commotion because of his daily contempt for others, and he would also be involved with the Jin family.  The same goes for those men, leaning on the Jin family behind their backs and saying that it's over, he handed it in a long time ago.

    "Subordinates?" King Zhenbei asked thoughtfully, "Are his brothers surnamed Xiong?"

    "Yes, it is."

    "It turned out to be him!" Zhenbei Wang smiled, "Call them over to work on the kang tomorrow."

    After the two brothers of the Xiong family left, Xiong Zhuangshan's family did not stop, but instead, wave after wave of people gathered together.

    Those who know how to cook a kang are all working in the yamen and don't know when they will finish.  Tang Shou naturally refused to take care of them at home, and refused all of them.

    This is the third wave of people who have been sent away. Tang Shou was spread out on the hot kang in a disfigured manner, and he was so sluggish from the smoke.

    Xiong Zhuangshan didn't know what to do on the ground, and that big stupid bear was always restless, as if he could find work for himself at any time.  a busy?Tang Shou and Xiong Zhuangshan, the two real masters, are still in a hurry.

    ? Having learned the lesson from last time, the guards in the yamen were very polite to Xiong Zhuangshan and Tang Shou, and dealt with the nice words, and the efficiency was unbelievably fast.  I was afraid of being dissatisfied when I left like this, so I asked again and again.

    It is best to build an ice arena, and there is no need to pay for it, but the only downside is that the technology is not developed at this time, and it all depends on manual work, and the ice needs to be poured on by a little manpower.

    Lizheng greeted, hula la the whole village mobilized most of the people, the remaining part of the idlers and the men who went out to sell pastries did not help, and the rest almost all arrived.

    Tang Shou did not expect so many people to be willing to help. In the first few days, the villagers still walked around him and Xiong Zhuangshan, as if they were afraid that Xiong Zhuangshan would go crazy and beat people.  Now he is willing to work for their family and delay his own work.

    ? It seems that he has won the hearts of many people by giving free kangs to a few elderly households in the village and teaching a few men how to do kangs for a fee.

    "You all have work in your hands, and now you let us do your own work, I can't let you do it for nothing, and give you five cents a day."

    An old man waved his hands repeatedly, shaking his head like a rattle, and almost lost it.

    "No, no, how can I ask you for money for this little help? How much contribution you have made to the village, if you don't give Grandma Zhang and the others a free kang, whether they can survive this winter is still a question.  This is human life, it doesn¡¯t mean that you don¡¯t care about your own life, it¡¯s human heart, everyone in the village should remember it. Besides, let¡¯s talk about how many jobs we have taken from you, how much money we have earned, without you,  Where do we go to earn so much money, let alone eat some oily and watery dishes every now and then, in the past it was not a matter of whether we could eat enough."

    The old man's eldest son was selected to learn the Tang family's kang kang skills. Although his family was poor and he had to ask many families for the tuition fee of one tael of silver, it was precisely because of this that he felt that the opportunity was hard-won and cherished it all the more.

    Now that his son has completed his studies, he works for the yamen and earns forty-five Wen a day. It takes less than a month to earn back the tuition fees. At that time, the work in the yamen is almost finished.  It's all their own, and the wages can be higher.

    Now the whole family is full of expectations for the future, and I am especially grateful to Xiong Zhuangshan's family.

    Other villagers agreed one after another: "It should be done, it should be done with little effort, but I dare not talk about wages."

    They were determined not to do so, so Tang Shou no longer insisted. Some things should be properly accepted by the villagers.

    The farmer's husband and wife can handle such things as carrying water without feeling tired at all, and pour a load of water from Xiong's house on the ground.

    The land Tang Shou bought was as large as an acre, but the ice rink was not that big, only 300 square meters, and the thickness of the ice was about three inches.  Only the people in this village poured water for seven days. Later, I heard that the Xiong family had work, and many Hanzi pastries were sold out, so they came to help.

    Zhang Pan, who was bigger than him, was also busy back and forth. He couldn't carry a bucket bigger than himself, so he used his own small wooden basin to pour water on the ground one by one.  The children are so busy that their faces are covered with sweat, and they are never tired from arguing.

    Tang Shou felt sorry for him, and would give him a piece of walnut cake after work every day. Zhang Pan never ate it, and kept it to take home to enjoy with his grandma.

    Looking at the villagers who are working in full swing and still smiling, Tang Shou feels warm from the bottom of his heart. It seems that this place has really become his second hometown, and he feels a sense of belonging inexplicably.

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