After discovering nine wells in the village, and seven of them had more water, the people in Linhe Village were all happy. Don’t worry about running out of water. They can even be transported to Tanaka to make up for it. The children do not occupy the space. It's important. The seven wells are full of people.
One by one took off his shirts, shirtless, and began to take turns to fetch water. The water was transported directly to the field. The remaining two wells, one of which was in disrepair due to age, was missing one piece, and the other had no change in water.
Someone immediately reported this situation to the county, trying to get auspicious or something, but was persuaded by the shady magistrate to come back, and was not allowed to say anything.
"My lord, don't think about it, take a break." The county Cheng's expression was also ugly, and he persuaded the county magistrate Cheng.
The chief book, the county lieutenant, and the officials who knew what happened in the hall also didn't have any smiles on their faces. They knew that behind these people's happiness, someone was using their lifespan to support them. Where is auspiciousness? Where is the water, it is clearly blood and tears.
They all believed Chen Dong's words, the masters of Zhangjiazhuangzi, for the sake of the people of Sanshui County, used their lifespan to arouse divine power. The four people of the county magistrate, county lieutenants, county princes, and masters were the most contradictory in their hearts. They wanted to let the people in the county have water to drink, but they were afraid that the two masters of Zhangjiazhuang would have an accident and could not measure it between the two.
The bureaucrats can't control so much. They only hope that the people in Zhangjiazhuang will always be alive and live well. Hearing that the people in Linhe County still want to make something auspicious, they can't wait to draw a few sticks in the past.
"Well, Xu Yang, if you have other things today, you can help to check it out. The officer will go to the back to check some past omissions."
The county magistrate Cheng was the happiest and the most sad. He arranged for people to go to Zhangjiazhuangzi. There was water in a village, but he had to worry about the expert in Zhangjiazhuangzi.
After Xian Cheng agreed, Cheng Xian-ling returned to his yard without saying a word. Bing retired and found the incense candle alone, took it to the study room, studied ink personally, and wrote on the paper "My Teacher Two". People, put them on the desk in the study room, lit the incense candle, and then knelt there.
"Unfilial students visit the two masters and wish the two elders a hundred years old and the age of turtles and cranes. The students swear here that 60,000 elders in Shanshui County, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to the master, the students will not let them die even if they fight for their lives. He is better off."
After chanting these, the county magistrate Cheng kowtowed three more heads before he got up.
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In the next few days, not only the wells in Linhe Village had water, but also the wells in many villages had water. The wells that had water originally had more water, and the wells that had no water had water.
From time to time, some people report this matter to the county government as auspicious.
"My lord, or else, let's send someone to Zhangjiazhuangzi to talk about it, stop for a while, and transport some water from other villages to those droughty villages, and lead the sky down. The people have water, what about there? Do? This is a life-for-life."
There was a pregnant servant in the family, I found the magistrate of Cheng County, and knelt there crying and begging. Of course, his news came from Chen Dong's mouth. His family has benefited a lot from Zhangjiazhuang, and his wife eats well. Sleeping well, Zhangjia Zhuangzi even sent women to teach his daughter-in-law to do some actions. He also taught a few songs for the daughter-in-law to hum, saying that it was good for the unborn child.
If he was someone else, he would think that he was entertained by others, but Zhang's Zhuangzi specially made it out. He didn't dare to have any doubts. How could he not remember this kind of care? At the beginning, he thought that if Zhangjiazhuangzi killed someone one day, he thought he hadn't seen it. Now, what he thought was that if Zhangjiazhuangzi wanted to kill, he would do it himself.
When the county magistrate Cheng heard the words of the yavier, he didn’t know that we should do it for a while. Chen Dong came back and said that only this time, it means that the two masters of Zhangjiazhuang will not die because of this time, but this In two days, as the wells in some villages had more water and dried up water, he felt the anxiety of the servants.
He originally wanted to get a longevity heir, but Zhangjiazhuangzi didn't agree. He didn't know the name of the expert, and he didn't know the appearance of the expert, so he could only give up at this moment.
Looking at the servants who were kneeling there, the county magistrate Cheng had an idea, and said to him: "In this way, tomorrow you will bring some of the produce in this county, which Zhangjiazhuang does not have, give it to them, and help the official ask, then Do you want to stop? If you stop, the official will issue a notice to let the people carry water from other places.
But if it is not bad over there, the official will also issue a notice telling the people not to go out at night, and do not check if they hear any noise. What do you think? "
The county magistrate Cheng saw what the yaman looked like, and I don’t know what to say, especially the next county magistrate. If it weren’t proposed by Sanshui County, it would be difficult for the officials sent from above to do so. People hate the local forces the most, and it is also the local forces that they fear the most.
A competent official can deal with the local forces within a period of time so that everyone can listen to him. Those who are not competent can only ask for transfer or join forces. If the next one is really not the master of Zhao, he has that. Can the talent come to subdue Zhangjiazhuangzi? Exhausted him.
Naturally, the government officer didn't know that the county magistrate had thought so much, and he happily left when he heard what he said, planning to go to Zhangjiazhuang to ask questions tonight.
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"Wang Juan, do you see when the moon is the roundest today? Grandpa gave me mooncakes." Zhang Xiaobao was so energetic tonight that he couldn't fall asleep when lying on top of the collapsible, looking out from the half-open window. Said softly there.
Wang Juan is already sleepy, thinking about sleeping. Hearing what Zhang Xiaobao said, he had to open his eyes and say: "Comrade Zhang Xiaobao, please, don't say it, there are still a lot of days before August 15th, when I will Can't I make mooncakes with you?"
"Oh, thank you. Actually it has nothing to do with August 15. Today is my grandfather's birthday, the dean. Look at how round the moon is. Grandpa must be there looking at me on the moon." Zhang Xiaobao continued, his voice was very soft. But it was enough for Wang Juan to hear.
Wang Juan stared at the window with his eyes, as if he was about to close it with his mind, and turned his head to see Zhang Xiaobao still looking at that foolishly, saying: "There is no one on the moon? No one can stand the cold and the heat, okay, Don't look at me, there are people, it won't be your grandfather dean, Chang'e, and Wu Gang, and the living thing in the house is not a rabbit. Which one do you think your grandfather dean is? It won't be the moon kick Is it on the planned Apollo?"
"Comrade Wang Juan, let me ask you, why are graves buried in so many places with water?" Zhang Xiaobao changed the subject.
"Xiaobao, you are a good person. The country is sorry for you. Don't hate the country. After all, these departments are composed of people, not machines. You have learned so much psychology, don't you understand? I came with you, just Think of it as compensation."
Wang Juan knew that Zhang Xiaobao would fall into a special mind whenever he thought of the dean's grandfather, and at the same time he had made arrangements there, so he said something gratefully.
Zhang Xiaobao shook his head. "What qualifications do you have to represent the country? How do you know that I am patriotic? What I love is a national complex, and what I love is a kind of inheritance. The Chinese nation is not a certain republic. What I maintain is one This kind of spirit is not a specific thing.
Some people say that the four ancient civilizations are ancient India, ancient Egypt, Babylon, and ancient China. Others say ancient Egypt, ancient Greece, ancient India, and ancient Egypt. Others say ancient Egypt, ancient Rome, ancient Maya, and ancient Egypt. India, even more so, ancient Loulan, ancient Egypt, ancient Maya, and ancient Rome.
These are not important. The important thing is who else is passing on the civilization, India? Their history needs to be filled in by foreign history, Maya? They only have words but they have lost someone who can interpret, Egypt? They even lost their own writing, and they don't know how they originated.
Babylon, he was captured by pagans, who remembers him? Rome? Without that arena, it has long been forgotten, Loulan? As the years go by, who will chase time? Only one place still exists, from the record of Yanhuang to Jianjia Cangcang.
This is the country that I recognize. I am not proud of the glory of my ancestors, and sorrow for my inability to inherit. Who dares to talk to Zhonghua, who dares to talk about food and drink with China? I… "
"Xiaobao, the well is exploded, why did you remind them to use that fortune-telling compass to measure?" When Zhang Xiaobao was talking radical, Wang Juan suddenly interjected and asked something that had nothing to do with what Zhang Xiaobao said.
Zhang Xiaobao didn't answer for a while, panting heavily, and after a while he smiled at Wang Juan, "People say that finding a good wife can make a man feel relieved. I have never figured it out before, but now I finally understand. You know to pour cold water on you when you are interested, and you know to cheer you up when you are in low ebb, before you..."
"Xiaobao, what is the compass for? Is the compass?" Wang Juan interrupted Zhang Xiaobao again.
"Oh, you said that, I really don’t know the fortune teller. I didn’t learn it at the beginning, and there was a person in it. As a result, a minister was counted and locked up, but I know a little bit, the compass and the water pattern. And the magnetic field is corresponding.
Usually some people who count people find some compasses to the messy place. He thinks it is God's will that he can't count it. In fact, that place is usually a place with a lot of water patterns. If you don’t believe it, you can take a look. As long as you use that thing, you can basically dig out the coffin when you reach a chaotic place.
At the beginning, the orphanage was. I wanted to dig a fixed cellar, but I dug around and dug a coffin. I didn’t care about it at the beginning. I moved it to another place. The fixed cellar, you know, was a brick and cement-covered one. The underground house is used as a vegetable cellar.
But in the end, it was discovered that there was actually water in it. The vegetable cellar with a depth of two meters and five meters contained water. As a result, it could not be used. Later, I wanted to build a well, an older ocean well, using leverage and air pressure. The one was just three meters away from the vegetable cellar, but it hit twelve meters without any water coming out. "
Zhang Xiaobao finally recovered from the state he shouldn't have, and talked about the compass.
"I know, I know, I know about this. There are some well-preserved ancient corpses. In fact, because there is water in the buried place, the coffin itself is sealed well, but the underground water pressure is so high that the water is pressed to the coffin. Inside, the air inside was squeezed out.
The air is gone, and the surroundings are sealed again, the water level drops, the water seeps out, and the seal again makes the inside of the coffin become a vacuum, waiting for others to dig it, there is no oxidation, and the people inside keep it. very good. "
Wang Juan also added, and at the same time, he also knew why Zhang Xiaobao asked him to use a compass to calculate when he was bombing the well. It was not a fortune telling, but a watermark.