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Chapter 1190 Terrible

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    Kunshan County Government Office, Mr. Zhao has been neglecting food and drink these days, worried that something might go wrong with his son.  Although everyone regards Zhao Hao as an all-powerful master, in Zhao Shouzheng's eyes, he is still just a child

    Hearing the news that the testing in the three counties of Huzhou was completed as scheduled, Mr. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.  He originally planned to ask He, Bai, and Xiong to play a few rounds of mahjong, but Mr. Wu reminded him that today he was coming to the county to study for the censor, and tomorrow he would take the scientific examination of the county students, so as usual he would go out to welcome them.

    "Since this spring, I have been playing cards in court all day long, but I haven't touched a few cards. Although they are all 'papapapa', the former makes people uncomfortable, while the latter makes people happy." Mr. Zhao had no choice but to press the button  Addicted to poker, he looked at Wu Chengen resentfully and said:

    "Every time I see a prisoner crying for his father and mother after being beaten, this county can't help but cry with him. At the end of the day, his eyes are red from crying."

    ¡°Don¡¯t look at me like that, Dong Weng.¡± The writer smiled bitterly and said, ¡°Young Master ordered me not to allow me to help, so that Dong Weng could become a qualified county magistrate as soon as possible.¡±

    "As you say, am I unqualified?" Mr. Zhao blew his beard and glared.

    Xu Wei, who was leaning on the kang with his legs crossed and looking through the newly published "Internal Reference" of Jiangnan Group, suddenly said quietly: "The mulberry leaves in October"

    "Uh, I don't want to pick up any pot." Mr. Zhao's face turned red and he immediately left in shame.

    This seems to be an old problem from last year.  At that time, Mr. Zhao took advantage of the success of building the embankment, which actually made him the best county magistrate in the world. He decided to do it himself, lead the villagers on the road to wealth, and completely get rid of the hat of beggar Kunshan!

    After thinking hard for a long time, one night in the middle of the night, the painter and writer couple fell asleep, and Zhao Shouzheng suddenly knocked on the door.  Wu Chengen shivered with fright, thinking that something big had happened, so he quickly put on his pants and opened the door.

    However, he saw that Mr. Zhao did not look panicked. Instead, he said excitedly: "I have thought of an improvement method. I think the people are too busy to farm and raise silkworms in April. Why don't we post it?  Zhang issued a notice and asked them to plant the fields in April and then raise silkworms during the slack season in October. Wouldn¡¯t this be the best of both worlds?¡±

    "" Wu Chengen stayed for a long time. Before that, he always felt that Dong Weng was as wise as he was foolish.  That night he realized that Ya was not just pretending to be stupid.  I don¡¯t even know if it¡¯s true¡­

    "Sir, what do you think of my method?" Mr. Zhao was still asking innocently.

    "Speaking of this method, in principle, there is nothing wrong with it. It's about even and about touching" Wu Chengen wiped his sweat and said: "There's just one question. Where can I find mulberry leaves to feed silkworms in October?"

    "Uh" Zhao Shouzheng wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

    "There is nothing strange about him. It is normal for him to be a dignified servant and a young master. He is not diligent in all aspects of his body and does not distinguish between grains and grains.  In fact, the officials of the Ming Dynasty were generally nerds who were indifferent to outside world affairs and only read books by sages.  After entering the officialdom, I will not seriously learn from the field. It is not surprising to make such a joke.

    "However, Mr. Zhao realized his shame and became brave. After that day, he put on casual clothes and went to the countryside when he had time, inspected the fields, humbly asked the old farmers for advice on mulberry farming, and understood the sufferings of the people.  We no longer make that kind of joke anymore

    It makes the old couple's boring old age life a lot less fun.

    ??~~

    The room is signed.

    After Zhao Shouzheng left, the painter suddenly sighed and said quietly: "It's terrible."

    "What's so scary?" The writer was stunned.

    "Can't you see?" Xu Wei shook the newspaper in his hand. The red headline "Operation Spring Thunder Successfully Ended" was particularly eye-catching.

    "I can't tell." Wu Chengen had already read the newspaper.

    "So I said, you have to improve your structure. How can you write a big article if your structure is too small?" Xu Wei rolled his eyes, sat up and said: "Those who don't know the inside story of Jiangnan Group's war against silkworm disease may think that  It¡¯s not a big deal. Isn¡¯t it just dealing with a few silkworms and a few moths? But for people like you who have watched the whole process, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s amazing?¡±

    "It's really amazing." Wu Cheng'en nodded honestly and said: "It took less than a month from the initial discovery of the spread of silkworm disease to now. So many forces can be quickly mobilized to invest in epidemic prevention and control. And there is no forced expropriation,  Harassing people, even people outside Jiahu, don¡¯t know much about what happened in these six counties.¡±

    As he spoke, he said in admiration: "It really shows the uniqueness of Jiangnan Group."

    "More than just unique? It's simply unique!" Xu Wei raised his voice and said: "I can tell you responsibly that no government in the Ming Dynasty could do what Jiangnan Group has done in the past month. That's it.  Even the imperial court in Beijing can¡¯t do it!¡±

    "So??is talking about his ancestors.  "

    "" Wu Chengen understood that Xu Wei meant that as long as the Jiangnan Group continued to grow and grew to the point of being invincible, countless people would naturally become restless.

    "Then how should you and I deal with each other?" he asked again.

    "You and me?" Xu Wei looked at the writer strangely and said, "You are the one who wrote 'Monkey Monkey Havoc in Heaven', you need to ask me?"

    "Yes, I asked in vain." Wu Chengen looked at Xu Wei's increasingly white, plump and harmless face, and suddenly remembered that this was a person who was completely desperate for society and could not escape death.  Such people are of course afraid that the world will not be in chaos

    And he was also full of dissatisfaction and disappointment with the Ming Dynasty, otherwise he would not have written such a rebellious thing as "Journey to the West".

    "But what's the use of changing dynasties? It's just a group of gods and Buddhas playing monkeys. There will be no shortage of man-eating monsters." However, he was a little less interested, so he was not afraid of making magic.  Yeah, seriously.

    "No, I have a hunch that this world is going to be very different. No matter whether it is good or bad, there is no going back" Xu Wei shook his head and laughed:

    "Looking back, I need to get closer to that annoying guy Li Zhuowu. I think the path of the Taizhou School is quite compatible with science." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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