Crossing the road under construction, Zhang Tie came to the town.
The houses in the town are basically newly built bungalows, many of them are even simple houses made of iron sheets, and the smell of lime and cement can be smelled everywhere in the town, everything looks new, and in many places there are even new houses.
But even so, the town is very popular.
"Hey, fellow, where's the closest school in this town?"
Zhang Tie came to the town and saw an old man on the street who had moved a stool from his house early in the morning, and was sitting in the shade of a tree on the side of the street, rubbing the straw rope with dry straw, so Zhang Tie stepped forward and asked.
Zhang Tie's face is ordinary and honest now, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he had an authentic Wuzhou accent, the uncle who was rubbing the straw rope raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Tie, and almost without hesitation, he pointed out a direction to Zhang Tie, and said with the same Wuzhou accent, "There are six primary schools and one middle school in this town, and the nearest school is on the front street and turn left, walk fifty or sixty meters away."
"Okay, thanks" Zhang Tie said goodbye to the old man, and then walked in the direction pointed by the old man, and after a while, he saw a primary school.
Compared to other buildings in this town, this elementary school is almost the best and most neat building Zhang Tie has seen.
This primary school covers an area of almost 100 acres, from the outside, you can see the wrought iron fence of the primary school, as well as a dense green belt and shade inside the wall, and behind the shade of the trees, there are spacious and bright teaching buildings, there is also a sports field in the school, and the facilities of the whole school are very complete.
When Zhang Tie came here, it was the time when the children in the town went to school in the morning, and one by one the children were running on the road with schoolbags and school bags, and all the children were wearing clean Chinese-style school uniforms.
A traditional Chinese arch building at the school gate, a plaque is hung on the school gate, which reads the words "Taihe Righteousness", a smiling old gentleman is standing at the school gate, watching the children walk into the school gate one by one in the morning sunshine, from time to time reach out and touch the children's heads.
"Hello sir" When each child walked into the school gate, he bowed seriously to the old gentleman.
On the opposite side of the school, there is an alley, there are several simple snack bars in the alley, under a snack bar, the stove owner's stove is burning, the stove is burning a pot of oil overflowing, the boss is kneading the noodles on the desk, with the noodles cut with iron slices into the oil pot, in the sound of frying in Zizi, the white noodles slowly expand, turning into golden yellow, the fragrance of fried fritters instantly diffused in the alley.
This small shop fries fried fritters outside, made soy milk inside, and sold tofu, which is a husband and wife stall, and the two of them are busy inside and out, and many people are already taking care of them.
"Boss, come with four fritters and a bowl of soy milk," Zhang Tie found a bench and an empty table to sit down under the small shed on the street built with tarpaulin outside the small shop.
"Haole, four fritters and a bowl of soy milk at table six," the boss shouted, reminding the mother-in-law inside to bring something to Zhang Tie.
In less than half a minute, the proprietress of the small shop with a blue bun tied to her head brought up the things ordered by Zhang Tie with her hands and feet, "The sugar is not enough to put it yourself."
"Okay," Zhang Tie said to the old lady.
"Mom, Dad, I'm going to school" A kid with a schoolbag ran out of the shop, and when he ran past the man, he grabbed two fritters with his hands and feet.
"Stinky boy, hairy, have you ever incensed the benefactor's immortal tablet" The man who was frying fritters cursed, and kicked his child in the buttocks.
"It's over," the child laughed and ran away.
"Eat slowly, be careful of choking" The old helper who had just brought Zhang Tie fritters and soy milk chased after her.
Zhang Tie sat on the side of the street, drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks, while watching the children walk into the sunlit school.
Looking at the happy smiles on the faces of those children, listening to those joyful laughter, and feeling the simple warmth of the family in this small shop, Zhang Tie's heart slowly calmed down, just like a pious pilgrim saw the temple in his heart, his body and mind were one, and he was peaceful.
The fritters had just eaten two, and two more people came to the shop, two archers in the town who were wearing official clothes, with big shoulders and round waists, looking powerful, and carrying waist knives on their waists.
The position of archer is the lowest-ranking public servant in Taixia, and this public servant is the lowest rank in Taixia's establishment, although the position is low, but he can be civil and martial, from arresting thieves to posting notices, from maintaining law and order to managing the registered population, listening to news, and then assisting the governor in handling local affairs, these archers are the most subtle tentacles of Taixia's huge state machine.
Seeing the arrival of these two archers, most of the diners in the small shop nodded to the two archers and said hello.
The two archers had just sat down at an empty table, and as soon as the two waist knives were put on the table, the four eyes swept over Zhang Tie's body intentionally or unintentionally.
"Boss, let's have another bowl of bean curd" Zhang Tie shouted in a Wuzhou accent, "This tofu really has a bit of the taste of Xiangshan Chenggujing tofu."
Hearing the accent and content of Zhang Tie's words, the eyes of the two archers suddenly relaxed and moved away from Zhang Tie's body.
The proprietress brought Zhang Tie bean curd, and also brought two bowls of soy milk and six fritters to the two archers, as well as two bowls of bean curd with hot sauce.
These two archers seem to be regular customers of this small shop, and the tiger knows what the two of them are going to eat without ordering.
"Lao Wang, yesterday I heard the pavilion chief say that our benefactor has come back from Xuanyuan Hill two days ago, and the benefactor has recovered and is fine, and the benefactor has been meeting guests on Xuantian Peak for the past two days" One of the two archers just ate two mouthfuls of fritters and drank a small half bowl of soy milk, and said a piece of news.
The archer wasn't loud, but it wasn't too small, just enough for everyone in the shop to hear.
Sure enough, as soon as they heard the news, the people in the small shop basically stopped their movements at once.
The man who was frying the fritters was just about to carry the elongated dough into the pot, slightly stunned, the hand forgot the action, and almost reached into the oil pot, fortunately he reacted quickly, when he felt the hot temperature of the oil surface, he almost reflexively raised his hand at once, and then suddenly overjoyed, "That's really good, it's not in vain that I let my kid incense the immortal tablet of the benefactor every day, a person like the benefactor should live a thousand years old, long live."
"Ahem Lao Wang, Banzai is not something that can be used by anyone who can say anything, remember to pay attention in the future" Another archer drinking soy milk glanced at the diners in the store before saying softly.
"Yes, yes, look at my mouth, I don't care about anything when I'm happy" The man who fried the fritters reacted suddenly, and lightly scared twice on his face with his hand, "The benefactor is back, do we want to show it" "This means that where can we get our turn, we are still 108,000 miles away from the benefactor, we can't fly up, as long as we do our own things well, it is the greatest expression to the benefactor" The archer who had just opened his mouth said, "Lao Wang, there are many people watching here, you have to pay more attention to it, and if you see any eye-catching characters, you must report to our two brothers as soon as possible, especially those who carry a package with a package that looks like a seed in the face, you pay more attention."
"Ah, what's so noteworthy about such a person," the man who fried the fritters asked in surprise.
"Lao Wang, you don't know, this is the viciousness of the mongrels of the Demon Race and the Tongtian Sect, they hide the demonized seeds on their bodies, and quietly scatter them in the field with you when you sow them, and those seeds will also sprout and bloom in the future, and as soon as the pollen of those seeds spreads, the good seeds will be made with the genes of the demonized seeds, and the grain in the entire field will be polluted unconsciously, and this pollution will become bigger and bigger, and some such mongrels have been caught in other states.
So now the Candle Dragon Territory and the fields of various states are not allowed to enter at will, and there are several people in charge of the care of the grain seeds at the same time, and if there is a problem with the grain seeds in a town, many people will have their heads cut off, and we have also been notified to pay attention to these dirty hands of the Demon Clan and the Tongtian Sect, and keep an eye on the fresh faces that appear in various places with seeds disguised as grain merchants and foot merchants."
"Okay, I know" said the man who fried the fritters, naturally glanced at Zhang Tie, and found that the table where Zhang Tie was sitting was empty, "Hey, what about people?"
At this time, Zhang Tie left a gold coin on the table, and with the school's morning class bell and the sound of reading in various classrooms on the campus, Zhang Tie had quietly left the small shop.
Zhang Tie walked around Tian'en Town alone, looking at the schools, the newly opened factories and workshops in the town, the people working in the fields, and the houses and fields under construction, just like seeing the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Next to Tian'en Town are Nian'en Town and Wu'en Town, and for a whole morning, Zhang Tie walked around these three towns to see the lives of ordinary people in these towns.
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For others, the scenes of these ordinary people's lives are nothing to see and boring, but Zhang Tie is tired of it, watching the scenes of these people's lives is simply a kind of enjoyment for Zhang Tie Because these people in the town were all rescued by Zhang Tie from the demon camp with a gambling contract
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