Chapter 52 Tusu Wine(1/2)
Of course, Yang Guang's heart was not made of iron.
When he saw these people bowing down, his eyes became a little wet.
These days, he and Lai Hu'er ran around, and the fatigue caused by the blockage was wiped out.
"I...some...some..."
Standing on the platform, Yang Guang looked at the worshiping people and became a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
Before he could speak, the people below just obeyed him and continued to wait for him.
After a while, Yang Guang took a deep breath, calmed his emotions next to the wooden loudspeaker microphone, and said, "Since I am the director of the Municipal Planning Department, this is my duty. Everyone should get up."
When the people heard this, they stood up and continued to sit on the ground, but the gratitude on their faces did not diminish.
They were listening respectfully to Yang Guang’s speech behind him.
"Today, the lord's mansion will hold an end-of-year party, and everyone will enjoy the whole city... I will stay with you with you to celebrate the New Year and wish my people good weather and peace in the coming year."
After saying that, Yang Guang made an unexpected move to Xu Mu.
He bowed deeply to the people below.
This is not a pretend gesture, but a sincere bow.
The people below stood up and returned the gifts and returned various blessings.
"Yang Gong is kind and kind, and the ministers will live for generations, and their fortunes will last forever..."
"I wish Mr. Yang no illness or disaster..."
"Mr. Yang, I don't know if he has a wife. The old man has a daughter in his family. I wish to make Yang..."
...
Finally, because of a fool's joke, many people rushed to introduce Yang Gong to the marriage.
Because Fang Xuanling has a family of young people, Yang Guang has always been alone.
Xu Mu watched the things evolve like this below, and was deeply moved as these people who were excited and about to turn into matchmakers.
It's really... the ignorant is fearless.
Yang Guang doesn’t have a wife?
His Empress Xiao is one of the best beauties in the world.
Later it was said that it was occupied by Li Shimin.
However, Yang Guang was not annoyed by the people so much funered, but instead smiled and rejected the people's kindness.
Xu Mu looked at Yang Guang on the platform and found that... Yang Guang had really changed.
If he had just arrived in Wanmin City, he would never have had such a lot of greetings with the people.
In his eyes, the people may really be just a string of numbers.
A string of numbers that keep moving forward for the behemoth of the Sui Dynasty.
"It can be seen that you really have to go deep into the grassroots to understand the sufferings of the people, feel the difficulties of the people's strength, and be sympathetic to the people."
Xu Mu shook his head and sighed, Yang Guang was a very obvious example.
He has been living a wealthy life since he was a child and has never been exposed to these things.
"After the construction of the first phase of the residential area project is completed, what else can be handed over to Lao Yang?"
Xu Mu couldn't help but think, the first step in the Long March, Emperor Yang of Sui had made good progress in the transformation plan.
The more Xu Mu looks at Lao Yang, the more cute he is. He is really a talented person. He understands municipal construction, knows how to fight wars, and writes well...
On the platform, Yang Guang had already walked down and entered the next stage.
Distribute Spring Festival couplets!
All were written by Yang Guang himself.
These people knew that it was written by Yang Guang, so they could not thank him again.
Of course, before thanking Yang Guang, I thanked Xu Mu first.
After all, it was written by the wise lord Yang Guang...
Yang Guang, who had already stepped off the platform, watched the people walk onto the stage in an orderly manner, and took the household as a unit to receive the Spring Festival couplets he wrote, and his mood was complicated again.
"Come on the job, I... why didn't I find such a cute person before?"
Yang Guang's mouth naturally raised up with a smile, but he himself didn't know it.
His couplets, with his good wishes for the coming year, will say a word of thanks to him every time these people receive a couplet.
It made him feel a sense of accomplishment.
Lai Hu'er twitched the corners of her mouth. He actually wanted to say that the people in the world are actually the same.
But due to His Majesty's previous "bright" record, he did not dare to tell the truth.
"Next, the lord's mansion has formulated a post-disaster construction policy, using work instead of relief, and will replenish a large number of temporary migrant workers to the Municipal Planning Department, and it is necessary to complete the first phase of the residential area as soon as possible."
Then, during the New Year's Day, Yang Guang actually talked about business with Lai Hu'er.
Lai Hu'er showed surprise, but nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, Director, I have already explored this set thoroughly. Building a house is like fighting, and leading people is like leading troops. Our Municipal Planning Department has absolutely the highest efficiency!"
As a veteran on the battlefield, there is no doubt that his ability to protect his son is.
Yang Guang believed him and nodded slightly.
Then...
"Splitting--"
After Xu Mu announced the official start of the Spring Festival Gala, firecrackers were lit from eight directions at the same time.
This is not the first time that the people have seen firecrackers, so they are not scared. The sound of the explosion has attracted many people to look at them.
"That's firecrackers. It's really lively. Compared with gongs and drums, it's a big deal."
Fang Xuanling stepped down and finally got a moment of leisure to come to Yang Guang.
Yang Guang nodded slightly. Under the illumination of thousands of torches, Wanmin City was like daylight.
"The lord recited a poem a few days ago, hiding two important links of to-day's party. Are Director Yang interested in listening?" Fang Xuanling thought and suddenly remembered the poem that the lord blurted out when he discussed the party session a few days ago.
"Oh? He... his lord can still write poems?" Yang Guang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Since he came into contact with Xu Mu, he has never seen Xu Mu show his talent in poetry.
He originally thought that Xu Mu was the kind of person who advocated practice and did not like to speak out.
Fang Xuanling stroked his beard and nodded, "That's natural, and it's done... very good, but after only a few words, the lord refused to say it again."
Yang Guang also became interested and couldn't help asking, "What are the two sentences?"
Among the emperors of all dynasties, Yang Guang's literary talent was not low, and his poems were more than a little better than those of Kangxi and Qianlong.
Fang Xuanling pointed to the soldiers who were in a neat manner under the high platform and chanted: "The year is gone with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to the slaughter of Su."
When Yang Guang heard this, he couldn't help but recite these two lines of poetry. His literary talent was indeed good, but he was more concerned about the things contained in it.
With firecrackers, it is indeed a novel thing, but small bamboos can shock the world.
And send warmth...
Yang Guang nodded and nodded when he looked at the stoves that could be seen everywhere around the people near the high platform.
With a stove in there, this party is actually not cold at all.
As for Tusujiu...
In fact, it has appeared since the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is said to be medicinal wine, which was developed by Hua Tuo of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Later, in the early Tang Dynasty, after Sun Simiao's vigorous publicity, it gradually became popular all over the world and became popular.
Therefore, Yang Guang didn't know about Tu Sujiu, so he frowned and watched the soldiers walk up the platform. The soldiers behind him carried more than a dozen large jars and walked up the platform together.
"What is Tu Su?" Yang Guang recalled for a long time, but he didn't know what Tu Su was.
However, Fang Xuanling read ancient and modern times, and was well-versed in ancient books, explaining: "It is said that it was made by Hua Tuo of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It was a kind of wine. The lord said that it has the effect of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, detoxifying and avoiding filth. Today, you can try it."
When Yang Guang heard that there was wine, his eyes couldn't help but emit light.
After coming to Wanmin City, he never drank alcohol.
Wanmincheng has no shops, so if you want to drink, you don’t know where to buy them.
Moreover, Xu Mu prohibits drinking at the right time, but today, everything is not important.
Soon, after the distribution of the soldiers, tens of thousands of people, as well as Fang Xuanling and Yang Guang, each of them had a bowl of Tu Su wine.
Xu Mu stood on the high platform and received the last bowl of wine.
Tusu wine is full of fragrance. The institute has long used old grain to make it. Its quality is not as high as Erguotou in later generations, but compared with the wine of this era, it can be regarded as a strong wine.
However, considering the decline of people's livelihood, Xu Mu has never promoted it in Wanmin City.
To be continued...