Chapter Thirty-Five
The 11th year of Kaihuang, the twelfth month
In the cold winter, the delicate plum blossoms on the branches bloom independently, and each stamen is particularly bright and bright. The delicate flowers bloom on the twelfth lunar month, as if they want to compete with this cold winter who is the hero of the world.
This year, the city was already blocked by heavy snow in the north, and in the south, the more it is located south, the more rare it is.
Special...
In this year, Quanzhou (that is, Fuzhou, the ninth year of Kaihuang (589), the three-level system of prefecture, county, county and county were changed to prefecture, county and county two-level system, Fengzhou was changed to Quanzhou (now Fuzhou), Nan'an County was abolished, and Jin'an County was changed to Nan'an County, which was under its jurisdiction. The first time in Fujian's history was the name "Quanzhou".) The weather was quite good, but the wind was a little strong, which made Chen Min's head hurt.
There are robbers on the mountain, there are robbers in the water, there are pirates on the sea, and even the plains with horses are flat.
The world just seems peaceful.
"What a good man, my dad called you to go home for dinner."
"Tell your father that you have to prepare green wine for me."
"Come on."
In the past year, Chen Min did not do anything under Lai Hu'er's command. He trained his troops all day long, but he also trained some personal soldiers. He also seized some robbers in the mountains and raised the peach feathers to a length.
From the original ordinary soldiers to the current strength
It took Chen Min a year to get it with his real skills, and never get it with his relationship with Hirou. In just one year, Chen Min had already grown up with a beard, completely no longer as he had when he was in Chang'an City. He was completely a rough man, but his face was still young and tender, just a little dark.
Pulling out the knife inserted in the sand, Chen Min put the knife back into the sheath, walked on the beach wearing cloth shoes, step by step, and slowly walked towards the position where the man said just now.
In a year, Chen Min was able to make friends with the residents around him because of this perfect tongue, and it was also because of his practical actions.
No one will hope for verbal words. Only by taking practical actions can people see them and remember them in their hearts.
Chen Min always remembers this, what his father said when he took over his father's position.
Harvest and effort are always proportional.
"Old Qian, I'm here."
"Come and wash your hands and sit down and have a meal."
Qian Yu has a dark face, but his teeth are particularly white. His dark skin is like black gold. In the sun, the skin can reflect.
The home is slightly closer to the beach, the sea breeze is blowing, and the house is shaking.
"Your favorite green wine has brought you."
Chen Min doesn’t like drinking, but only after she comes here, she falls in love with drinking.
When the wine enters the stomach, it is like passing through the intestines. The heat slowly rises out of the lungs. A mouthful of fat fish is simply useless.
Holding a crab leg in your mouth, tsk tsk...
It's simply a must.
From the initial resistance to the slow adaptation now, Chen Min's heart has undergone great changes.
"Brother Qian's craftsmanship is still so good. Yo, what is the name of this dish of sister-in-law?"
Today is the winter solstice, so the dishes on the dining table are particularly attractive and also very rich. Qian Yu and his wife all introduced each dish on the table to Chen Min.
Today is a special day, and it is rare to see chicken on the table.
If it is usually there, there is a chance to see meat, almost any old hen is raised to lay eggs. After laying the eggs, it is sold for money, and they are also picking out a few eggs to hatch, and they may even hatch the chickens.
Nowadays, we have to say that Qian's power is so powerful that under her control, Qian Yu's family has more than a dozen chickens, and it is very likely to become a middle-aged farmer. At least the family has no problem with food and clothing.
"Brother Chen drinks."
Erya poured wine for Chen Min with a blushing face. Chen Min sighed in her heart. Qian Yu's family had a man and a woman. The man was under his command and was called Qian Sheng. The woman originally wanted to be called Qian Xiaohua, but Qian felt that his daughter was not going to defeat his old Qian family's money, so she withdrew Qian Xiaoya.
Xiaoya Xiaoya...
Little girl~~
Gradually, the people in the village called Xiaoya instead of Xiaoya.
But this little girl has been devoted to him since she came, which has made Chen Min very embarrassed.
You should know that Xiaoya is only fourteen years old. He is almost at the age of twentieth. The age difference is too big, so he won’t mind this era, but Chen Min’s own obstacle can’t get through.
People!
In the end, I still couldn't get through this.
After three rounds of wine, Qian Yu winked and asked Qian to take his son and daughter out. When Chen Min and Qian Yu were left at the table, Qian Yu sighed and said, "Qiu Ming, you, Brother Qian, I..."
He looked at Qian Yu and after nearly a year of contact, he already knew who Qian Yu was. He had known that this meal would be uneasy, but he had to eat it.
Otherwise, he would have starved to death this year, and he could survive with that little military pay?
Chen Min shrugged his shoulders and expressed his helplessness.
Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, I was already thinking about it. Chen Min immediately smiled and said, "Brother Qian has anything to say, but it doesn't matter. You and me are not outsiders."
When Qian Yu heard this, his furious brows slowly relaxed, and he felt relieved.
At least, with Chen Min and others here, I have lived a very peaceful life this year.
You give, you will gain
Chen Min relies on the respect he received from scars one after another.
"The mountain has become uneasy in recent days."
With his head down, Qian Yu came in a narrative. It turned out that a few days ago, Qian Yu and Gu Laoer from the same village went out to the street market to buy fish, so he left the house early in the morning.
I was afraid that I would go too late, so the fresh fish would hit him. If the money was not earned back, not only would Qian Yu feel distressed, but Qian Shi would also chatter in Tian’s ears.
But that day, I went out as usual, and I almost had my life to take.
Gu Lao Er has not come back to his senses yet, so scared that he doesn't even dare to go out. Fortunately, he saved some savings in the past, and the Gu family's wife can make money, so it's nothing to go there after a while.
But this incident was always a thorn stuck in Qian Yu's throat. In the days that followed, some villagers encountered the same things as him, and of course some people did not.
This is a thousand to ten thousand, but in the end it will be a word for fate.
I can only say that Qian Yu and others are in trouble.
However, it seems that they obviously don't want to swallow this.
Chen Min didn't speak with a smile on his face, and listened quietly to what Qian Yu said. He wanted to see what Qian Yu had to say next.
Chapter completed!