Yang He and others returned to Xin'an Village, and Manager Huang ordered the body of the guard who died in battle to be sent back to Pizhou City.?

Yang He also collected the war horses and carried them back on a large cart. The horse general was qualified to be a soldier who died in battle and buried under the Dongshan Mountain.

In the future, he would follow the example of Qi's army. The war horses that died in battle enjoyed the treatment of soldiers who died in battle and would also have sacrifices every year.

Han Daxia gave up his horse to Yang He, and they continued to go back to Xin'anzhuang. They had no trouble all the way and would soon arrive at Xin'anzhuang.

When we arrived at the inspection department, it was still noisy and lively. The villagers from all villages who collected the silt soil were constantly coming and going. There were also markets under construction here. Some recruited men were busy carrying soil and carrying stones. In the winter, they were all sweating profusely.

However, they can eat enough to work and have some wages, so the idle people around are willing to come and work.

Yang He believes that infrastructure is a good and effective way to solve employment problems, so after destroying Jiao Shan bandits, he was prestigious in all corners of the countryside, and still did not engage in the levy of the staff, but instead recruited strong men to work.

Although they eat coarse grains and don’t have much wages, they still receive a great response and are widely supported by villagers from all villages.

They are naturally willing to work and eat and be rich.

After the Jiaoshan bandits were wiped out, the villagers and villages had some gains, but they were more willing to save the money and then work here to eat.

It is best to have work to do all winter.

Yang He's move was also widely praised by villagers, and everyone said that Yang Xianggong was benevolent and righteous.

In addition to the strong men who work, there are many people gathered to watch. After all, there is little entertainment at this time, and building a new market is the top priority for the residents.

Coming to watch the market progress has also become one of the fun of nearby villages and villages. Everyone plans to wait until the market is built, they can go to the market and sell some rural goods. Maybe they can make a living by using it.

The children around him naturally gathered here, chasing and laughing. Occasionally, some Xin'an Village people passed by, and everyone looked at them with envious eyes.

The reputation of Xin'an Village has been spread, and all the things inside have become topics and objects of envy among the surrounding villagers.

For example, they can eat a full meal every day and often eat meat. Each of them has brand new winter clothes, all of which are thick and warm wool clothes. Men have winter felts, women have rabbit hats, and gloves. They are not afraid of the cold when worn on their hands in winter.

I'm afraid there are no rich people in my own country, so Mr. Yang is so nice to his own country.

The result of this incident was that a copycat appeared, and many villagers also began to learn from Xin'an Village people and sew gloves themselves.

There was noisy and lively in front of you. Looking at everything there, Yang He smiled on his face, but it was better for his own home to feel at ease.

But after a few days of going out, the village was still around, which made him feel much more at ease.

Manager Huang looked at it with a look of surprise on his face. He knew a little about Yang He, and it took him almost a month to arrive in Xin'an Village.

However, there is already a vigorous vitality here, it is indeed not simple.

The Ming Dynasty is now in a bleak place, with Pizhou near the canal and the main traffic road. However, except for some large towns, there are few people around the small villages in the wilderness. Because there are too many thieves and bandits, the people are hiding in the village and not daring to go out.

It is rare for residents to be at peace and the people to be at peace here.

Now, a market is going to be built.

It can be imagined that this place will be more prosperous in the future.

The craftsmen who accompanied them looked surprised. Most of them were natives from Pizhou and not far from Xin'anzhuang. After all, they were only forty miles away.

However, as they knew, in the past, this area was a scattered area, with many bandits, murders, robberies, and extremely chaotic.

Look, "Li Zhuang" was slaughtered not long ago, and this incident caused a lot of controversy in Pizhou City.

However, now, I feel a sense of peace and happiness, just like the threat of bandits and leaving this area of ​​residents.

Look at the playful children, the villages near Pizhou, which household dares to let women and children run around with confidence?

They also saw a market building here, and some patrolmen were patrolling.

They all wore winter felt, green exposed fat jackets, tied belts, coconut bags, leather boots, and wore wool cloaks, pressed their waist knife, and put on their hands, as if they were very warm.

This kind of dress is better than many officers and soldiers, and some even hold bird guns.

It looks very good at first glance.

Especially their spirit...

It's indeed elite!

These are the people who wiped out the Jiaoshan bandits who caused trouble to the local area?

Also because of these people, not only Xin'anzhuang, but also nearby women and children dare to come here to play with confidence?

Many craftsmen have aspirations in their eyes. As expected, it is very good to start a new life in this village.

Yu Youtie excitedly said to his father Yu Tiejiang: "Big, this village is more peaceful than the city of the state."

The wrinkles on Yu's face were also stretched out. When he was old, he wanted to be stable and peaceful. Seeing this Zhuangzi like this, leaving Pizhou City was indeed a wise choice.

Li Tiannan's eyes were circling on some Zhuang Ding bird guns, and his younger brother and sister were talking behind him: "...Those guns are not as good as those made by the prince, but they can probably be hit a thousand..."

Jiang Fuhai and Gu Jiu and other wandering craftsmen had a smile on their numb faces. They were as bitter as in Pizhou City, so they did not care at all. They seemed to have made the right choice. They could indeed live a good life in Xin'an Village.

Yang He saw Qi Youxin wearing a leather robe and a fox hat at the market construction site, and was talking to several craftsmen in a spirit.

A villager passed by nearby, greeting him respectfully, but he just nodded reservedly.

When Yanghe established Xin'anji, of course, it was not just a random circle of land or a few nests to lay them, but a detailed plan was made.

He personally drew sketches, layout inside and outside the market, distribution of various buildings, the scope of the market, the establishment of fence guardrails, the treatment of toilets and sanitation, the division of roads, and especially the establishment of sewer trenches.

The market is located next to the Yellow River embankment. In the future, waterlogging and waterlogging must be considered. The sewer is actually very simple. Just dig a drainage ditch in advance.

The accumulated water must be discharged quickly, just dig deeper the ditches. If the market is planned before the construction of the city, the matter is very simple.

Of course, many city builders have no idea at this time, so just wait for sewage to fill the ground and water to flood the roots.

In Xin'an Village, only Qi Youxin has enough positions, which is related to internal affairs, so he will inspect and supervise it.

Qi Youxin also enjoyed the feeling of welcoming and seeing off the trip, and would come and go around every day.

During this period, he and Inspection Commissioner Deng also got along.

From afar, people inside and outside the market saw Yang He's convoy, and everyone shouted: "Grandpa Yang is back."

Now Yanghe is not only the backbone of Xin'an Village people, but also the Dinghai Sword of the nearby villages.

Only with him can everyone live such a peaceful life. Even if they leave the village and go outside, they will no longer be afraid of the threat of bandits.

Look, hundreds of Jiaoshan bandits' heads are still hanging on the walls of Xin'anzhuang, which is extremely powerful for any bandits who dare to act.

Soon, the villagers came over and pointed around the convoy, watching and amazement, and even children ran around, making a bustle.

Qi Youxin also quickly came up to him. Seeing the cars full of supplies and some people who looked like craftsmen, he smiled.

With these personnel and supplies, the Zhuangzi can grow stronger again.

He smiled and said, "My husband is back. I have worked hard to go out these days."

Then he was stunned when he saw Yang He replaced Han Daxia's horse.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the horse mount of Yang He, the horse in the back car, and his face changed.

He glanced at Han Daxia, Chen Qiuao and others, and a stern reproach flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Honey, what's going on?"

Yang Hedao: "Let's talk about it when you go back."

Qi Youxin replied softly, and then greeted Manager Huang and others with a smile. He was born in a village, smart and slick, and knew very well about friendship and some official matters.

This kind of social engagement is naturally handy.

Manager Huang replied with a smile that he was the manager of the royal palace and he certainly didn't have to take a mere manor manager seriously, but this person was Yang Xianggong's confidant, so it was naturally different.

Moreover, according to his eyes, with the development of Xin'an Village, people around Yang Xianggong will also rise. It is appropriate to have a good relationship now.

The convoy turned to Xin'anzhuang. Although the trail was a bit bumpy, it was easy to walk in winter.

The inspection department was only six or seven miles away from the village. Soon everyone arrived in front of the village. Everyone in the distance saw the heads hanging all over the walls. They were all grinning and dry in shape. They couldn't help but exclaim, some were happy and some were afraid.

Manager Huang praised in his heart that those were the bandits in Jiaoshan, who caused trouble for the sake of the people, but was wiped out by Xianggong Yang.

With the heads of these bandits, he also established an incomparable prestige in this area, and now he is more at ease and bold in opening a market.

The villagers from far away also received news, and at this time they were crowded near the village gate to greet them, bustling with bustling and bustling.

There were also Minister Yang, Yan Dezheng, Sun Zhaodi, Zhao Zhongju and others who came to Wenxun. Minister Yang also brought his younger brother and sister Ying'er and Qian'er.

Soon, the three Zhang Chugong brothers and Wen Xun also arrived.

Minister Yang came over to help Yang He off the horse and said happily: "Young Master."

Then he saw Yang He's war horse was wrong, and even saw the corpse of the mount behind him. He was stunned. Then he looked calm and Yang He nodded to him.

My sister Ying'er rushed over, hugged Yang He's thighs, and said sweetly: "Brother, Ying'er misses you so much."

Yang He kissed his sister on the face and smiled and said, "Ying'er is so good."

He touched his younger brother Qian'er's head again, and he and Minister Yang hugged each of them.

He also met Yan Dezheng and Zhang Chugong brothers. Yang He greeted Manager Huang and his group and entered the village from the suspension bridge.

Nowadays, except at night, the suspension bridge is always placed, unlike before, where it is hung more and placed less.

Everyone entered the village, and many villagers crowded on both sides and said in a loud voice: "...Honor...Honor...Honor is back?"

Yang He smiled and nodded. After he came back, he seemed to have lost all his depression and worries. This is his home.

Manager Huang was a little surprised, and he could not have imagined that Xianggong Yang was so popular in the village.
To be continued...