The horse owner breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be better to tell him, so that his old man would not have to worry about this matter all the time, and feel ashamed to see the county magistrate and have no face to see others.

Asking everyone to return the tiles is impossible as they have been used for several years.

"I didn't come at that time, so just take it. I won't care about the past. You tell them not to come to the county government office to get tiles in the future. The county government office now has police officers. Catch them.

, it’s not easy for me to handle! Should I hit them in accordance with the laws of the imperial court, or should I take advantage of them when a new official takes office? What do you think, Master Bo?"

Qingyun blinked and looked at him helplessly.

The county government office used to be ownerless, so she could just take it. From now on, the county government office will be hers. She doesn't want those who are used to taking possession of the county government office to think that it is natural to take the county government office tiles.

look.

There is a saying that goes like this...Ah, the love of rice rises and the love of rice rises and the hatred of rice falls. She doesn't care whether the phrase is used in this way, that's what she thinks.

"Don't worry, Sir. Now that you are here, everyone will not come to the county government office to get tiles again. They came to get tiles before because there was no one in the county government office. It is a pity that it is deserted." For some reason, the horse owner Bo suddenly felt a chill and raised his head.

Look at the sky, the sun is very bright. I have been standing there for a while and I am already sweating.

"Then I'll be relieved!" Qingyun grinned and went down the ladder. Someone else climbed up and took over Qingyun's work.

"What do you want from me?"

Qingyun's hands were black and numb. They were scratching the tiles. He patted them hard, but it was useless. It was not dust, but still black and numb.

"Sir, I heard that you are looking for bricklayers to build a fence..." The horse owner Bo said this, his old face became hot. Thinking about the poverty at home, he hesitated and asked: "My two sons are at home.

Can you come and work here?"

These words took away the horse owner's courage for half his life. He had never asked anyone in such a low voice before.

Qingyun was startled, then raised a big smile, patted Du Chun'an's chest and said: "Of course, the son of the horse owner Bo is also a citizen of Qishan County. As long as he is a citizen of Qishan County, he works and gets paid.

, it’s a matter of course, the money you earn with your own hands is clean, what’s the point of being embarrassed about.”

The chicken soup was not cooked well, but the horse owner, who had never tasted chicken soup, was so moved that he almost grabbed Qingyun's hand and shouted, "Good man! What a good county magistrate!"

Having her as the county magistrate in Qishan County is a blessing to the people of Qishan County, and it is a blessing for the people of Qishan County to see green smoke rising from their ancestral graves.

Du Chun'an's head was covered with black lines. Although he was wearing a gray robe instead of a white robe today, the gray robe was still not resistant to dirt. There were several dark slap marks on his chest, which were left by Qingyun's slap on him.

Qingyun glanced at Du Chun'an's dark face, then glanced at the black claws on his robe, and silently retracted his hand, thinking that it was impossible to exist.

"Chun'an, where is Daliang? I haven't seen him all morning. Where did the damn boy go to be lazy?"

Du Chun'an glanced at the county magistrate, who was a senior official, and endured it.

He moved a few steps to the side and said angrily: "I asked him to ask Boss Miao if there are any extra people to do the work? Boss Miao and the others have to build a house. It's a lot of work, including laying the foundation and cutting down trees.

If carpenters are required to cut wooden boards, they don’t have enough people themselves, so how can anyone come to do the work?

It's good for the adults to reminisce about old friendships, but they can't understand the situation and they are too busy. Wouldn't it be difficult for the adults to send someone to ask? Should Boss Miao stop them from building a house and come to help the adults, or should he not come to help?

Stop it, there are hundreds of people in this village, old and young, they have been traveling for so long, they are tired, sleepy and hungry, and they all want to have a home as soon as possible. Stop it, the adults are so kind to them, it makes them look like white-eyed wolves

of."

"He took gunpowder and became so angry?"

Qingyun raised his eyebrows, glanced at Du Chun'an, and patted Captain Bai's chest. She came down, and Captain Bai naturally followed her down. Before his hand could reach him, Captain Bai's figure swayed and he dodged.

Bai Yanheng wears a white brocade robe every day, or a silver brocade robe. Except for the different piping on the sleeves and collar, the robe is all embroidered with bamboo.

If this body is photographed by Qingyun, haha...

Of course Du Chun'an was very angry. His wife stayed up late at night to sew this robe stitch by stitch. Today he wore it for the first time.

After standing up to the county magistrate, Du Chun'an felt much better and regretted not suppressing his temper.

He is a tactful person. He used to work for the Grand Master of Guanshan County and was very cautious in everything. Maybe he was led astray by watching Tian Duoliang and the others and playing too much with Qingyun!

Du Chun'an could only throw the blame on others. Now it's Mr. Bo who is smooth and perfect in dealing with things.

"Crazy..." Qingyun opened his mouth to call Mad Wolf, but glanced at the horse owner Bo next to him, and immediately changed his words, "Captain Qin, send someone to tell Boss Miao that they don't need their help, so that he can build a house without any worries.

"

"Okay!" Crazy Wolf ordered a brother.

Horse owner Bo was stunned. He looked at the county magistrate and then at Master Du Bo. The old man covered his heart and looked like he was about to die again.

When he saw Du Zhubo's sarcastic and sarcastic remarks, he thought that Du Zhubo was bad, but in the end nothing happened, not even a scolding.

Is it because the county magistrate is too kind and tolerates people, or is it because other county magistrates are like this, or because he goes out less and has less experience? Tian Duoliang came back at this time, and Qingyun saw him and shouted, "Daliang, Boss Miao."

What did they say? Are you free?"

"When I went there, Mr. Miao and his friends had just laid the foundation. I heard them say that the foundation needs to be two to three meters deep to build a strong house. The foundations of a village were laid one at a time, and now they have only dug half a meter deep. The ground is hard, and the rocks are full of rocks.

It's hard to fight, but they have to fight for a few days.

Mr. Miao is a very busy man. If we don't even have a few words to talk, people keep coming to see him and asking him for advice. I can't bear to stay any longer.

The whole village was very busy, with sweat on their faces, and everyone was smiling happily. The elderly and children were doing what they could, picking up stones and branches. How could they have time to come to the county government to work? I didn’t ask Boss Miao.

Back."

Tian Duoliang also did this because he knew Qingyun's temperament.

"Let it go if I don't have time, it's because I didn't think it through properly." Qingyun raised his eyebrows, squinted at Ma Zhubo, and asked casually: "Ma Zhubo, if I post a recruitment notice in front of the county government office, will people from the city come?

?”

Yes, her consciousness has not yet changed, and she has forgotten the people of Qishan County. Boss Miao and the others are her people, and the people in the county are also her people. She wants a bowl of water to be treated equally, and she wants to treat everyone equally.

Qingyun felt that he needed to emphasize, "I treat all the people in Qishan equally. Ask them if they will come? If they don't work in vain, they will be paid. If they don't come, we will do it ourselves."

Traveling straight up to the blue clouds
Chapter completed!