The next day, when the two men came out of the county prison, everyone expressed their welcome and relief to them, especially the Kunlun people, who had probably never seen such a battle before.
"We in Luoxian County are good people, but sometimes we are a little more serious."
"It's good to come out.
Don't go in again next time."
"What a good place the county jail is.
It used to hold many death row prisoners, and I heard it was haunted at night."
"Fortunately, I was detained for one night.
Someone had a fight on the street earlier and was caught and detained for a full ten days."
"One ten days" "No, by the time he was released, he had lost a lot of weight."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Luo Yong asked the police officers to patrol the streets every day, and arrest those who saw fighting.
To the local people, this incident was like that in the streets of later generations, there were patrols every day to catch those who ran red lights, every day.
Catch them all, catch them hard, and refuse to let anyone go.
Everyone felt that this was a bit too much.
It was just a fight.
Although it was indeed not right, everyone has a temper.
If two people had an argument and used fists, it would not be a big deal.
In their area of Changle County, regardless of whether it was Jinchang or Dunhuang, none of the previous officials had such tight control as Luo Yong.
In the past, if someone was fighting on the street, as long as there were not too many people and the noise was very loud, no one would care about it at all, unless the losing party went to the county government to complain.
For the officials in charge, it is useless to complain.
They can just slap a few words to scare people and make them shout out.
There is no one like Luo Yong.
These deeds about Luo Yong are often spread outside the customs, especially in the place called Baizhang Shouchuo between Guazhou and Yizhou, which was originally a garrison and a city.
In the past two years, Baizhang Shouchuo has been much more prosperous than before, with a larger population and more developed commerce.
Nowadays, whenever the little brats caught by the Bai Zhang Guard fight, the adults will scare them: "If you fight again, Magistrate Luo will arrest you."
All those little kids were laughing loudly.
They also heard that the Luo County Magistrate in Changle County would arrest someone whenever they saw someone fighting on the street.
It was very strange.
Weird Luo Yong: Chang Le and the Kunlun man who had a fight that day heard that they reconciled within two days.
Such a comparison does make Luo Yong more serious.
All in all, the handling of the matter this time did not cause any particularly bad impact except once again leaving the impression that Magistrate Luo was a very serious person.
A few days later, the Kunlun man who lived in the tenant village went to the city to sell vegetables.
After hearing about this incident, he advised the Kunlun man who was fighting, saying that what Chang Le man said was reasonable, and he should live a more careful life. , don’t always have a penny to spend.
Seeing that summer is coming to an end, I heard that autumn here in Changle County is quite short.
After summer, winter will begin in a few days, and the nights are very cold.
"I heard that they have to make kangs here in winter.
Have you prepared the firewood?"
"You and your family don't even have thick clothes, and you don't even have a quilt at home.
How will you survive the winter?"
The Kunlun man who was fighting also knew this truth, but life in Changle County was so good.
He and his wife could get all kinds of food in exchange for just sharpening their needles every day, and they didn't even need to worry about safety at all.
Problem, there are no wild beasts, no hostile tribes, and no invaders.
In order to come to Datang from their own tribe in the past two years, they suffered so much on the road and finally arrived here alive.
They had just lived a comfortable life for a few months and really didn't want to worry about so many things.
However, what his friend said made sense, so that afternoon, when the Kunlun man took the guy out to grind needles with others, he told those people about it and wanted to find out more about needle grinding.
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Money work.
"Then you go into the workshop."
Nowadays, there are many people from Kunlun who happen to be working in the workshop, and there are also those who do well and are valued by the workshop.
"I don't like going into the workshop."
After entering the workshop, he had to work all day long.
He couldn't even stop and rest for a few days.
He had to get up early in the morning every day.
If he left late, his wages would be deducted.
He didn't want to work at all. workshop.
"Then what can you do?
Maybe you want to be a servant?"
Everyone teased him.
With his small body, he was beaten to a bruise and swollen face by those stingy fists, so the guard didn't even have to think about it.
"Who wants to be a servant?"
Being a servant is hard work.
You have to be dragged to drills when you have nothing to do, and you have to take turns on duty at night.
"Tsk, that's not a small tone."
"You can't become one even if you want to, so don't think about these useless things."
"As for you, you'd better sharpen your needle."
"Earlier they were looking for people to go out to build bridges.
Why don't you go and work there for months?
It will be enough for your family to eat for more than half a year."
"Our clan leader said he would not be allowed to leave the city."
In fact, even without Apu's previous words, he would not have dared to leave the city easily.
The world outside the city was too dangerous, unlike this city, which was surrounded by walls and had so many police officers patrolling every day.
Apart from this, he really wanted to do the job of building the bridge.
He had only asked about this matter before, and no one else gave him a satisfactory answer.
He didn't care much about it either.
Just come when winter came.
Anyway, in Changle County, their family would not be killed. freeze to death.
As a result, when it was getting dark that evening, Na Stingy came over and found a job for him and asked him to go with him.
The stingy man took him out of the low-rent house, down the gentle slope in front, across the street, and walked towards the residential area in the north of the city.
There were many poor people living there.
At night, few people were willing to light lamps, and it was dark everywhere.
It was pitch black, with only a few braziers occasionally visible.
The Kunlun man followed behind.
The further he walked, the more uneasy he felt.
He was worried that this stingy person would not go well.
He was planning to take him to a deserted place and beat him up severely.
After all, they were now reconciled. , but the relationship is still a little awkward, and the Kunlun man is also a little scared by him.
The alley ahead turned another corner and came to the outside of a fenced yard.
Stingy shouted twice outside, and a tall and thin man walked out of the house.
He was staggering and looked like he was lame.
"You didn't say you wanted to find someone to help you kill the pig.
I brought someone here for you."
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Na Stingy said to him.
Lame greeted them into the yard, and talked to the Kunlun man about his wages and the daily work he had to do.
Killing pigs for others doesn’t pay more than working in a workshop, but you only have to work for one or two hours in the morning every day.
If you come here early in the morning, you can go home after killing a pig and packing it up.
After hearing this, the Kunlun man said, It just felt right.
He used to live in a tribe.
Because he couldn't help much when hunting, he had to work hard when he returned to the tribe, otherwise others would not share food with his family.
He could do this butchering job no matter how slippery he was.
But that's it.
On the way back, the stingy man walked in front and the Kunlun man walked behind.
Looking at the back of the big guy in front of him, the Kunlun people felt that this stingy guy was actually quite a nice person.
The next time someone else made fun of him, he should stop laughing too.
The sun was quite bright today during the day, but now at night, the air was very cool, and the night breeze brought a bit of chilliness.
Summer is coming to an end soon, followed by a short fall and then a long winter.
Most Kunlun people have already begun to prepare for winter at this time.
They build thatched sheds in the open space in front of their houses and pile firewood that will be used after winter in the thatched sheds.
There are also some hard-working and thrifty Kunlun people who have begun to prepare clothes and bedding for winter.
The price of fabric is so expensive that the family often works frugally every day for a long time before they can buy enough fabric to make clothes for one person.
The process of making clothes is not easy either.
After finishing their work in the workshops, many Kunlun women have to go to the homes of women they know well and learn how to sew and sew clothes with them.
These women basically got to know each other because they worked in the same workshop.
Kunlun women have slender hands and feet, are meticulous in their work, have greater strength, and generally have a more generous personality.
They are generally similar to the local women.
Got along very well.
Earlier, a woman from Kunlun was promoted to a job at a car-making shop.
Now her monthly salary is more than that of an ordinary worker.
She may even become a serious craftsman in the future.
Ye Niang, who is from Kunlun, is very proud of this, and other Kunlun people are very envious.
They heard that many craftsmen in the city get more monthly wages than the servants.
Several Kunlun families also sent their girls of appropriate age to work in Luo Erniang's cashmere workshop.
The young ladies in the workshop initially did not dare to get close to these newcomers because their appearance was so different from their own.
After working and living together for some time, I found that they actually got along very well, worked very hard, and ate a lot.
The lady in charge of the canteen in their cashmere workshop regarded the canteen as her own home and felt very sorry for Wu Shi.
The young ladies eat in this canteen every day.
There are restrictions on some of the food.
Each person can only give as much as they want.
If you give this, you can't give that.
But there is no limit to the glutinous rice cakes, corn porridge, etc. , you can eat as much as you want.
In the first two days since these young ladies from Kunlun came, they ate the lady in charge of the cafeteria until her face turned green.
The other young ladies all found it funny when they saw her. gd1806102: