Reborn as a soldier with space, retired from the army and delivered express delivery to the country

The group passed through the dirty streets to the county office, and entered the inner hall through the Dacheng Hall.

The inner hall is slightly better than the outer public hall, but it is also very shabby.

Master Wu kindly put a few people in place, and he went to ask Lin Zhenguang of Zhixian County.

Not long after, Lin Zhixian came out to meet, and Master Wu introduced each other. Everyone saluted and sat down and called for tea to be served.

This county official is a middle-aged man in his 40s, a native of Changle County, Fujian, who took office last year.

Therefore, as soon as I heard that Yi Xiaojun and the others came with Cen Chunxuan's letter, their attitude was quite kind.

"I heard that Master Yi came to Gao to build a factory here on the recommendation of Lord Cen?" Lin Zhixian asked politely.

"Yes, it is true, there have been several encounters with Lord Cen in Xia." Saying that, he handed over the note and the composite photo.

After reading the note and photos, Lin Zhixian became more respectful.

His predecessor was Cen Chunxuan, who was known as the "official slaughter", and was dismissed from his post.

Therefore, Lin Zhixian is still more careful, with a polite attitude, for fear of upsetting others, and he will end up as an ex.

"I wonder why Mr. chose to build a factory in such a remote small county, and what kind of factory to build?"

Yi Xiaojun looked at Lin Zhixian and asked.

"We came from Nanyang, seeing that Lingao has a superior geographical location, simple folk customs and rich resources, so we chose this place. I plan to build a farm and several factories in Lingao. I don't know if the adult can say yes.

"Hehe, of course, the imperial court has always encouraged industry and commerce, and I should strongly support it, how can I refuse." There are also businessmen who have built factories in their hometown in Fujian, and it is the first case of factories built in small counties. Sir, this move is for the country and the people, and I am very supportive. I don't know where this factory was built.

"Hehe, we came all the way along the Wenlan River, and we saw that the Baichengtan was good." Don't know if this place can be sold?

"Well, let me discuss this matter later, and then reply to the gentleman." Lin Zhixian thought of such a major matter, and had to discuss with the classics, so he did not dare to promise it immediately.

"Well, I'll wait for the good news."

In the evening, Lin Zhi County hosted Yi Xiaojun and several people. Several of them finally tasted Lingao's specialty, Lingao suckling pig.

At the table, Yi Xiaojun also gave a delicate watch, and Lin Zhixian couldn't put it down and thanked him.

Lin Zhixian took his leave and returned to the inner hall after the banquet. Leave Master Wu with him.

"Master Wu, please ask about this purchase of land, what is the internal situation, please also specify." Yi Xiaojun said.

"It's not a secret, this matter still needs to be agreed by Lord Shi Zeng, and the people's fields near Baicheng Beach must also be discussed with the locals." Master Wu told the truth.

"Then ask Master Wu to bother and facilitate this matter." Said and handed over 3 packs of silver dollars.

One package of 100 silver dollars to Master Wu, 2 packs of 500 silver dollars each, to Lin Zhi County and the classic history Zeng Jiguang.

In the evening, Master Wu came forward to find a private house near the county office and gave a few people to live in.

Although these people have a certain experience of survival in the wild, the fleas in this room are really not light.

Several people did not sleep well, so they simply set up a tent in the small courtyard to sleep.

The next day, Yi Xiaojun and several people met Zeng Dianshi again under the guidance of Master Wu, and Zeng Dianshi, who received the benefits, accepted the matter with his mouth and asked them to wait for news.

They were not idle in the past two days, and went to Baicheng Beach to survey the terrain and choose a site to take pictures.

Yi Xiaojun and several people were sightseeing, pointing and gesturing, imagining a beautiful plan for the future.

On the fourth day, Master Wu finally had good news.

Baichengtan and the wasteland on the edge, under the coordination of Zhixian and Dianshi, the local villagers finally agreed to sell it to Yi Xiaojun and others.

Anyway, some barren river beach land, grain production is very low, people give a lot of money, coupled with the strong persuasion of the county official and master, the sale of land is still completed smoothly.

In the afternoon of the same day, everyone signed a contract and spent 10,000 silver dollars to buy the entire Baicheng Beach (including the river beach fields on both sides of the Wenlan River, which flows through Baicheng Tan), and a wasteland at the mouth of Bopu Port.

After getting the title deed, everyone was very happy, and the resentment of paying high deed taxes was temporarily put aside.

Lingao has built 2 higher primary schools, each with an enrollment of 1 class, 50 students, and 2-3 teachers.

Lingao is a poor backcountry with a very low literacy rate, and it is not easy to have such two formal primary schools after the abolition of the imperial examination system.

There are more than 60 local private schools in Lingao, each with only 20 or 30 students, and it takes a large number of educated workers to cross the big business, which is really not enough to stuff their teeth.

Yi Xiaojun and others proposed to see the elementary school hall, and several officials were very cooperative with the request of the God of Wealth. Lin County Ling asked Zheng Bohu to take Yi Xiaojun and several people to visit two primary schools.

This is just a private school with more people, and the teaching is also a few down-and-out readers, there is no way to the imperial examination, it is already very good to find a job to teach, and this job is not something that ordinary people can grab.

Looking at this dilapidated school, the students still learned the content, and they deeply felt that the cause of education has a long way to go.

After a few people discussed, they felt that the investment in education was sooner rather than later.

Yi Xiaojun donated 3,000 silver yuan in front of these high-ranking officials, no matter how much of this money could be used in the end.

"Master Lin, look at my Lingao High School is dilapidated, and the students are working hard. Donate 3,000 silver oceans to ask several adults to expand the school and recruit more students. I waited a year to build a factory in Gao, and the factory needs a large number of literate workers, whether men, women, or children, as many as there are, and I hope that all adults will help you. Several

officials looked at this white flower silver and promised with their mouths, so that Yi Xiaojun and others could rest assured that they would definitely do it.

That remains to return to Hong Kong.

Bidding farewell to the local officials in Lingao, they continued to sail back to Bopu Port, all the way down the river, much faster.

Because there was no boat from Bopu to Hong Kong, he could only continue to hire Lin Bujie's boat to Haikou.

Along the coastline all the way east, in the evening arrived at Joan Bay, where it was only possible to spend the night.

Lin Bujie couldn't bear his own boat, so he spent the night on the boat by himself.

Xing Buyou gave the boat money, and the group went to the dock. At this time, Haikou Office already had some commercial atmosphere.

There are more than 10 large and small streets in and around the city.

Merchants from the mainland have set up shops here, with dozens of north-south shops.

The crowd did not enter the city, but found a restaurant in the street outside the city, had dinner, stayed at a hotel on the street, and waited for the ship back to Hong Kong.

Coincidentally, the next day there was a passenger ship to Hong Kong, a medium steam steamship with thick pipes smoking black.

The 2-story passenger ship is still relatively stable in the Qiongzhou Strait. The people on board were merchants.

The costumes of Yi Xiaojun and his party could not attract the attention of others.

The price of 10 silver dollars per person is also relatively cheap, and you can also bring goods.

In 2 days, the ship docked at Victoria Harbour Pier in Hong Kong, and there were many people on and off the board.

The trade group of 7 people, this time from Lingao back to the Hong Kong dock warehouse, there is a feeling of returning home from a business trip.

Back in the warehouse, everyone is ready to rest, sort things out, and see if there is anything missing, after all, this may be the last time to trade, and it is reassuring to get things done.

It didn't take long to hear the sound of a crowd shouting and slamming at the gate.

Wei Zhen asked Xiao Ye to take a look.

Immediately, Xiao Ye came back and replied: "President Yi, there is a group of people outside, smashing the door, saying that they want to find us to seek justice." "

Everyone was surprised, what is the situation, what justice is to ask us, go out and see."

When I opened the gate, I saw dozens of people outside, holding clubs and flat stretchers.

At the head was a tall and strong man, dressed in not much rags, with braids coiled over his head, and carrying a wooden stick in his hand, who seemed to be a practitioner.

"Who are you guys, why are you smashing the door?" Wei Zhen asked.

"We are a triad, you people beat me the other day, and today I came to you to ask for justice."

After speaking, a black thin young man stood next to him, it was the thief who was beaten a few days ago.

The thief came out and pointed at Ye Wuyan and said: "It's the hand he moved first, this person hit me the hardest." "

Everyone then understood what was going on, the underworld came to take revenge."

Xiao Ye didn't care about those, and said fiercely: "Damn, it's still reasonable to steal things, and you dare to come to find trouble, it seems that you are not enough to beat you." After that, he rushed towards the thief, but was stopped by Wei Zhen, "Xiao Ye, you go to the back first, we will deal with this matter."

Ye Wuyan still listened to Wei Zhen's words, glared at the thief fiercely, and retreated to the back.

The strong man at the head said, "If you hurt my brother, you will lose money, otherwise you will also suffer." After that, he opened the fight and beckoned people to surround him.

When several people in the trade group saw this situation, they all took out their imitation pistols and aimed at this group of troublemakers.

The people on the opposite side stopped when they saw the black whirring shotgun pointed at them.

The man at the head hurriedly gestured for his brethren to retreat.

The man was not a reckless man, seeing that he couldn't take advantage for a while, he gave his hand a little and said: "A few please, in the lower surname Huang, this piece of dock is covered by our brothers, a few days ago you were beating one of my brothers, today we are here to ask for justice, please give an explanation."

Yi Xiaojun showed half of his body from behind Wei Zhen and asked, "What do you want, draw a line."

"Fight with me, lose money, kowtow and apologize, and I'll leave it at your disposal if you win."

The man surnamed Huang was quite confident in his skills, so he came up with such an idea.

Everyone is a good character, and I can't wait to see the kung fu of this late Qing martial artist, Wei Zhen can fight among them, and everyone is eager to look at Wei Zhen.

Wei Zhen had no choice but to look at Yi Xiaojun's meaning, and Yi Xiaojun was certainly willing.

Wei Zhen stepped forward and said to the man, "How about I try your skills?"

After saying that, he stepped forward and punched the man with a straight right fist.

The man surnamed Huang saw that Wei Zhen's move was strange, and he was slightly surprised, so he shouted, "Good come!" "

He blocks with his left hand, steps forward with his left foot, and changes palm with his right hand to cut Wei Zhen's left ribs.

Wei Zhen quickly retreated and dodged, and his right elbow hit the opposite door, and the two fought.

Wei Zhen used sanda fighting and grappling kung fu, and did not use the method of killing people on the battlefield.

That man's hand is not weak, and a set of southern fists is windy.

After a few rounds, Wei Zhen received a punch and a slap, and the man received an elbow and a kick, and neither of them could distinguish between victory and defeat.

Yi Xiaojun and others watched the free martial arts films with relish.

The people brought by the man also shook their fists on the side and cheered.

The man saw that his fists and feet could not take advantage, and after jumping, he shouted: "Your Excellency, bright fellow." He

took a long knife from behind him and chopped it at Wei Zhen's head.

Wei Zhen retreated and dodged, feeling the long dagger from his body and fighting with the man again.

This time, Wei Zhen did not release water, showed his true ability, and hit the point again and again.

That man is also unambiguous, flashing and moving is not inferior at all, the knife dance is very beautiful, Yi Xiaojun and others applaud, not to mention that this routine knife technique is good-looking.

Wei Zhen was quick and agile, and he didn't suffer a big loss for a while, but this couldn't help others.