Chapter 1252 Fat Sheep Zhu Ping'an
The time has just arrived at Yinshi, it is pitch black outside, the moon is shining brightly above the head, and the sky is full of stars that make your eyes blink.
Everything is silent, everything in the world is sleeping.
"Crunch"
The door of the main room of Jingnan County Yamen House opened, and Zhu Pingan walked out of the house with a cloth bag slung across his body.
"Uncle, these are the pancakes baked yesterday. We haven't had time to heat them up today. Uncle, wait for me for a while, and I'll heat them up."
The little maid Hua'er chased up from behind, holding a cup of buns in her hand. He picked up a pack of pancakes wrapped in oil paper and said to Zhu Pingan with his mouth bulging.
“No, it’ll be better if it’s cold like this.” Zhu Pingan waved his hand, reached out to take the pancake from Hua’er, and put it into the cloth bag. In his bag, there were also folded rice papers, charcoal pencils and other items, separated from the pancakes by lotus leaves.
"Uncle, everyone else returns home covered with stars and moon, but it's good for you. Not only do you return home covered with stars and moon, but you also go out wearing stars and moon. Even though you have an iron-clad body, you can't bear it. You don't know how to care about yourself. When the ladies and others come, If I find you have lost so much weight, I will definitely skin you."
Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, bulged her mouth, walked behind Zhu Pingan, put her feet on Zhu Pingan's clothes, and felt that her uncle had lost so much weight through the clothes. I was so relaxed that I couldn't help but shed tears immediately. My uncle has been working too hard these days.
"It's better to be thinner. Don't you think I have become much more handsome after losing weight? When Shu'er comes back, she will find that I have become so much more handsome. It's too late to reward you. How can I peel off your skin?" Zhu Pingan pretended. Lian smiled.
"Uncle, we're talking about business." Hua'er, Baozi's little maid, was so teased that she burst into tears and turned into a smile, unable to hold back her anger.
“Work-for-relief will be implemented soon. I must go downstairs to survey the areas that can be constructed and finalize the project sites for rebuilding cottages, building water conservancy facilities, building anti-Japanese outposts, and reclaiming wasteland. Jingnan is not small , If I don’t go out early, I won’t be able to finish the whole day, and the post-disaster reconstruction time will not be delayed. After this period of work, I will take a good rest and sleep until I wake up naturally every day.”
Zhu Pingan smiled. He explained to Hua'er.
"Hua'er doesn't believe it. Hua'er has never seen my uncle sleep for a whole day." Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, puffed her mouth and didn't believe Zhu Ping'an said that she would sleep until she wakes up naturally after finishing her work. words.
Soon, the doors of the wing rooms on both sides of the courtyard were opened, and Liu Mu, Liu Dadao and others also got up.
"Go back and rest." Zhu Ping'an waved to Hua'er and took Liu Mu, Liu Dadao and others out.
"Uncle, the rooster hasn't crowed yet."
Hua'er, Baozi's little maid, leaned against the door frame, looked at Zhu Pingan's back, and murmured in a low voice with red eyes.
Crossing mountains and ridges, traveling across mountains and rivers.
By the time the morning light burst from the eastern sky, Zhu Ping'an and his party had walked for dozens of kilometers continuously.
Because Jingnan rushed to repair a lot of flood control facilities before the flood. Although these water conservancy facilities blocked the flood outside Jingnan, their role is now also reflected. The floods in Jingnan are worse than those in Taiping. County and other places are receding quickly.
Zhu Ping'an visited several villages and towns and found that the floodwaters had receded by 70% or 80%, and he felt much better.
Everywhere Zhu Ping'an goes, he carefully surveys the topography and landforms. From time to time, he uses carbon rods to write and draw on rice paper, delineates the address of the work-for-relief project, and makes preliminary plans. He will draw again when he goes back in the evening. Draw detailed plans, make detailed plans, prepare charters, finalize the details, and implement the work-for-relief program tomorrow.
While Zhu Pingan was non-stop surveying outside, a group of bandits who had turned refugees gathered together in the northern suburbs flood refuge area without leaving a trace, but it was inconspicuous because the flood refuge area There are many people like them gathering together to bask in the sun.
"Old boss, young boss, brothers, I've been out and about in the past few days, but I haven't found any suitable fat sheep. However, as the old saying goes, you can't find anything with iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get anything."
The bandit Hu Laosan looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and whispered to everyone.
"GeGeGe, that's 'You can't find a place after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there'. You, a bandit, have learned some sour Confucianism, don't show off if you don't know how to do it, it's not a shame." The young master chuckled and rolled his eyes.
Although his face was smeared with pot ash and he was wearing men's clothes, the young master's smile still made people's eyes brighten.
Although all the bandits knew that their young master was a murderous female yaksha, they still couldn't help but take a second look.
Suddenly, a gleaming butterfly appeared in the young master's palm, and everyone couldn't help but cross their legs and retract their eyes.
"Ahem, Ruonan, girls, don't laugh all the time. Also, put away the fish dagger and don't let others see it."
The old club first was as fierce as a lion He glared at the bandits, then coughed and lectured the girl.
"There is something wrong with laughing. Okay, okay, I understand. Dad, I'll just put it away." The young boss rolled his eyes, and when he saw his old boss blowing his beard, he immediately squinted his eyes to please him. The old boss smiled and put the dagger away obediently. , then stretched out his foot to lift Hu Lao San, glared at him, and said angrily, "Hu Lao San, what were you going to say just now? Go on, why did you become mute?"
"Yes, I mean I've been checking out locations in the county these past few days, but I haven't been able to find them. Suitable fat sheep. The rule set by my old boss and my young boss is to look for fat sheep, but also those who are not good people. This is not easy to find. Just when I was dejected, I suddenly heard two passers-by swearing. My eyes suddenly lit up and I discovered a super super Big fat sheep, you are still the kind of bad fat sheep! Let me tell you, if we do this, let alone be popular and drink spicy food for the rest of our lives, it is because we beg our mother-in-law and give birth to seven or eight cubs. You can enjoy spicy food all your life.”
Hu Laosan was kicked by his young master, he chuckled and continued talking, his eyes gleaming when he mentioned the fat sheep.
“How can a fat sheep be so fat? Are we here relatives of the emperor?!” The bandit next to him didn’t believe what Hu Laosan said.
"How dare you rob a relative of the emperor?! Don't even think about it if you have the word 'emperor' in it. How many heads do you have that the emperor can chop off?!"
Old Club Hearing this, he glared at them angrily, and the bandits who spoke laughed and shrank back.
“This fat sheep is not a relative of the emperor,” Hu Laosan said, lowering his voice, “he is just the child of the county magistrate.”
"What?! Magistrate?!" The bandits around him couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this.
"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Hu Laosan looked around cautiously and relaxed when he saw that no one was paying attention. (End of this chapter)