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Chapter 1952 The big pit that can¡¯t be gotten out of

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    It is hard for future generations to imagine the difficulty of transportation in this era. Whether it is land or water, it can be daunting.

    The same is true in Shaanxi. Many people who live in the mountainous Huan County have only walked around the village in their lives and have never even been to the county seat.

    Once people live in a place for a long time, they will become attached to it.

    This attachment is not about nostalgia for this place, but a habit.  And habit leads to fear of trying.

    They are afraid of losing the familiar environment, and even more afraid of losing the rules they are already familiar with, so unless there is a big benefit, don¡¯t let them move.

    Xu Yuan and Jiao Churen were sitting outside the cave dwelling and said with high spirits: "Xinghe City has been built. It's so big, and a lot of artillery has been transported to it. The kind that can shoot out a piece of flesh and blood with just one shot."  The firearms in the alley, as long as those aliens dare to come, I guarantee that they will be blasted away."

    There were dozens of people sitting in front of him. These people were listening boredly, as if they were listening to a book. This made Jiao Quren feel deeply helpless.

    "Gone?"

    The old man sat on the ground to show his humility.  He yawned, rubbed the tears from his eyes, stood up and said, "Master Jiao, will you have dinner in the village today?"

    Jiao Churen knew that his visit today was in vain. He stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have to go back."

    "Master Jiao, walk slowly!"

    These villagers probably just listened to the storyteller and stood up lazily to see each other off.

    Looking at this scene, Jiao Churen suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sore, and a sense of grievance surged in his chest, but he could not vent it.

    He suddenly shouted: "Why would you rather feed your stomach here than live a good life outside? Do you just want your children and grandchildren to remain in poverty? Look, look at these children!"

    Jiao Churen pulled a child who was following him, pointed at his bare feet and said, "Look, look, what is this?"

    The child was frightened and looked at his mother for help.

    "But Jiao Churen looked a little scary, and his mother didn't dare to come over.

    "I've come here dozens of times, and I have all the good things to say. I swear that what I say is all the truth, butbut why are you so indifferent? Why?"

    Jiao Tiren's mood had collapsed. He wiped away his tears and choked up: "What does it matter to me whether your life is good or bad? The county forced me to move you. This is a good thing, but but you just don't admit it.  !What can I do?¡±

    "I know I'm stupid and not good at confusing people, but what I say is from the bottom of my heart. I swear, if the life after migration is not as good as here, then I will fall off my horse and die!"

    "No, no, no, no!"

    When the old man saw Jiao Churen crying, he remembered that he came here every now and then, even bringing water with him, without taking advantage of the village, so he couldn't bear to say: "Master Jiao, our ancestors all lived here, and the ancestral graves are also here.  , relatives are here too, where can we go! Go back, don¡¯t come, this is what we are doing, it has been like this for thousands of years"

    Jiao Churen¡¯s lips trembled, and the frustration made him weak.

    He cupped his hands, then went to take the donkey, and staggered away.

    Looking at his back, a villager said: "This is a good man."

    The old man sighed: "Our life in Huanxian County is relatively easy, who wants to leave!"

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    Jiao Churen returned to the county town all the way and stood in front of the shadow puppet show stall, staring blankly at the joys and sorrows displayed on the small stage with puppets.

    A desolate singing voice came from behind the curtain, and several children laughed at the puppets that were manipulated to move on the stage. They didn¡¯t know what joys and sorrows were, let alone ill-fated

    An old woman was so engrossed in watching a play that she suddenly let out a sob, which attracted the sideways glances of many people nearby.

    "good!"

    At this time, the movements of the puppets on the stage began to become more intense, the singing gradually became louder, and some idle people nearby cheered loudly. Looking at their beaming faces, it was clear that there was nothing worthy of emotion in the play.

    Jiao Churen led the donkey and left slowly, remembering what Fang Xing once said¡ª¡ª

    Life is like a drama, drama is like life!

    ¡ª¡ªThere are things in the movie, no matter how strange or jaw-dropping they are, they must be there in life!  What is there in life may not be there in the drama!

    In the county government office, when Jiao Churen put the donkey in place and was about to return to the check-in room, a clerk came over in a hurry and said: "Jiao ChurenLord Fan is looking for you.  "

    Fan Ying's smile had disappeared. When he saw Jiao Churen coming in, he said with a sullen face: "I ordered you to immigrate, but it still has no effect to this day. The county is difficult and there are no idle people to support. But you are Uncle Xinghe."  Students, I don¡¯t dare to act rashly, you can go on your own.¡±

    This means that Jiao Qiren is allowed to find his own way out, as a small place like Huanxian County cannot accommodate his giant Buddha.

    It¡¯s very tactful and not condescending like a superior.

    Fan Ying dared to say this even in front of Fang Xing. If Fang Xing dared to come forward, officials all over the world would be his enemies.

    Jiao Churen shook his head slightly, bowed and said: "Sir, I have persuaded forty-seven people from eight households to immigrate."

    He didn¡¯t argue, he just wanted to use data to tell Fan Ying that I was not without merit.

    Fan Ying said coldly: "How about Xu Yuan?"

    These words left Jiao Churen speechless, because he was sent to Xu Yuan to encourage immigration, but in the end the eight families were all from another place.

    In other words, his so-called credit for Jiao Quren was not within the scope of Shangguan's instructions.

    This statement is still watertight and official business is done.

    Jiao Churen bowed and resigned, knowing that he still hadn't gotten out of this hole.

    Xu Yuan is considered a "rich place" in Huan County. He knew this after the first time he went there, and he knew that he had met a murderer.

    He is not afraid of killing powerful sticks and is willing to bear them.

    But Fan Ying¡¯s purpose was to drive him away from Huan County, which Jiao Churen couldn¡¯t accept.

    He returned to the duty room in a daze and sat in front of the table in a daze.

    Pan Zhi and Li Xincheng looked at each other, and then Pan Zhi said: "Hey! Mr. Jiao, are you almost successful? When will the people in Xu Yuan migrate? Everyone in Huan County is waiting for your good news!"

    Li Xincheng coughed dryly and said hypocritically: "This matter needs to be taken slowly. Don't be in a hurry. No matter how hard it is, there will always be some people who are willing to immigrate."

    Pan Zhi sneered: "The ones that should be moved have been moved a few times before, and the rest would rather starve to death at home than go."

    "Since you know it, then everyone in Huanxian County should know it, why do you want to embarrass me with such a difficult matter?"

    Jiao Churen had thought about the difficulties before coming to Huanxian County, but he never expected that he would be tricked by the county government.

    He turned around and said angrily: "Even so, I have moved eight families. I just want to ask, does it count if Xu Yuan emigrates? Which family's truth is this?"

    Pan Zhi still wanted to refute, but Li Xincheng gave him a wink, and they both stood up and went out.

    Reaching outside the door, Li Xincheng whispered: "He is a student of the academy. He will be fine within the rules. If he gets caught talking nonsense, can you stop that guy from Peking?"

    Pan Zhi shook his head and said in fear: "He killed me like a chicken. Who in the county dares to stop him?"

    Li Xincheng chuckled and said, "He has been screwed. It would be okay if he insists on staying in Huanxian County, but his reputation is bad. He will be a petty official for the rest of his life. How can he be happy?"

    Pan Zhi couldn't help but burst into laughter. The two of them covered their mouths and laughed all the way out.

    It¡¯s time to go to the Yamen!

    People in the county government office began to go home sparsely. Fan Ying went to see the county magistrate Wang Xu before leaving. The two talked and laughed for a while, and then Fan Ying resigned.

    The number of people in Shaanxi continues to decline due to immigration. With fewer people, there will naturally be fewer conflicts, and the government can do less and less.

    So laziness has become the main theme.

    Fan Ying arrived at the front and saw that Jiao Quren's duty room was quiet, so she thought he had left.

    He smiled proudly, then walked to the window and took a look inside.

    A pair of dull eyes were looking at him at the same time!

    "ah!"

    Fan Ying screamed, hurriedly stumbled back, and finally sat on the ground.

    He gasped and cursed: "What are you still doing in there after you've already gone to the office? Get out!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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