Chapter 529 Hebei Constable

The three men who looked like constables didn't care when they saw Wang Kuang stopping at the entrance of the dining room. One of them greeted him: "That little boy, do you think it's so pleasant to sit in this position? Come on, it's time to eat, and there's only this place by the window. If you don't dislike it, you might as well sit together and have a few glasses of wine. ""%net"

His generous personality and familiar tone reminded Wang Kuang of the time when he first stepped on Changchun land, he stopped a worker-like master to ask for directions because he didn't recognize the road. As a result, the man was riding a bicycle, but he got off the bike and dragged his bicycle to take Wang Kuang for hundreds of meters, and took him to the bus stop. That was the first impression that the black soil in the northeast left on Wang Kuang.

Now, we have met again, but time and space are different. It seems that this generous temper has existed since ancient times. Southerners say that the gula usually pronounces "golo" or similar sounds, and they are "corner". Sometimes the two words are used in a mixed manner. The northerners say that the gula is more pronounced "Galda" or similar pronunciation. Wang Kuang stopped because of the strong Northeast accent in the speaker.

"Three people come from Hebei?" Wang Kuang smiled and went forward. Without waiting for the three of them to sit, he poured a cup of wine from the wine pot on the table and drank it. "I ordered another wine and food. Because there is something important, I won't disturb you. I'll just treat you as you've invited me."

"Huh? You little boy is interesting. You actually have a good sense of Hebei dialect in someone who is very happy and you are just as good as you like. Unexpectedly, in this remote place in the south, someone can see where you are from, admire him, admire him." The detective who had spoken before, who was leaning against the best position in the window lit up and down, and looked up at Wang Kuang, but found nothing unusual.

When Wang Kuang set out from Jian'an, he not only no longer wore anything that could indicate his identity, but even Huang Da and Xu Guoxu were all like this. In Chang'an, Wang Kuang could not resist Li Shimin's request, but when he arrived on the ground of Jianzhou, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and Li Shimin could not control it. Therefore, the clothes of Wang Kuang and others were no longer the same as those of ordinary people. If there was a difference, it was the exquisiteness of the material, which was not something that ordinary people could afford. As long as Xu Guoxu did not speak, lowered his head, and did not let people see his chin without a throat joint, no one would notice that Xu Guoxu's identity was a temple man.

It is reasonable for Wang Kuang to enter the dining room to eat a cup of wine with these three people. Generally speaking, local yamen will give priority to selecting local talents when choosing yamen runners and other minor officials. After all, locals have much better understanding of the local situation than outsiders. With locals as support for yamen runners, local parents have to improve their efficiency in governing or solving cases. Only a few of the yamen who are superior in yamen will be recruited by the higher-level yamen. For example, the few defending soldiers who used to guard Jian'an City Gate and get along well with Heilong have now been recruited by Dali Temple and become yamen runners of Dali Temple. They are responsible for investigation and investigation, and are also responsible for training new good dogs that can replace Heilong.

The yamen runners rarely travel so far, especially from Hebei to Dongzhigang. Even if they ride a thousand-mile horse under their crotch, they will never arrive at Dongzhigang in a month. If it weren't for the important case, it was concluded that few officials would have sent their own people so much. Most of them passed the letters from the post station and asked the destination's yamen to help.

These people could not be from Dali Temple. If so, they would have recognized Wang Kuang long ago. In the entire Chang'an City, except for the Wannian Yamen, the yamen runners from Dali Temple Yamen were the most familiar with Wang Kuang. Therefore, Wang Kuang judged that they should have come from Hebei.

But what exactly can make Hebei Road people travel thousands of miles to Dongzhigang? Could it be that they have escaped to Jiandong or Jiannan? So they are going to hunt them down?

Xu Guoxu and Huang Da looked at each other. It turned out that the lobby was so lively that the three of them were stunned because they didn’t go to watch the fun, but were hiding here for drinking? How long will it take for people who have no meat and low oil and salt to be like this? Just the dishes on this table, let alone Xu Guoxu looked down on them, even in Jianzhou, no matter how difficult the family is, they can eat at least a few times in that month.

However, Wang Kuang just said that they were from Hebei, and these three did not say that they were not. Since they were from Hebei, it was understandable. Hebei was originally a bitter and cold place. The soil for half a year was frozen for half a year, and only a little south could barely grow grain and wheat. The more you go north, the time it can be cultivated becomes shorter, and grain and wheat can no longer be planted. You can only grow crops with short growth cycles such as millet (there is now the Northeast that can grow rice because one is the improvement of the variety, and the other is the greenhouse and plastic film for germination. If these two are not the same, it is in Jiangnan, and it is difficult to plant two seasons a year).

In such a bitter and cold place, if there is no fundamental farming method to improve it, it is difficult to become rich. If the people are in trouble, the yamen will naturally not be rich. Therefore, it is not surprising that these three constables like food and drink so much. What is strange is that they have never stayed in a good station along the way?

"Xiao Langzi, I like you. We are not the blind man who is open and open. Since Xiao Langzi can move into the post station, I must be an official. Look at your stance, at least you are a ninth rank, right? Otherwise, you can't afford a guard, but why don't you get any official uniforms? You don't know yet? This Dongzhi Post is quite generous. If there are other post stations, it's also a place to serve people. If you have high quality, you'll be able to entertain people. If you have low quality, you'll just fool them. When you come from Hebei, there are only three post stations that are open to serve wine and food, one is Yangzhou, the other is Jianzhou, and the other is Dongzhi." The man who spoke first saw that Wang Kuang had no intention of leaving immediately after drinking a cup of wine. As a constable, he dared not say a single-handed person in his ability to observe his expressions, but at least he was a top-notch. He knew that Wang Kuang had something to ask, so he spoke directly.

"Hebei Kuhan, I'm not afraid of you laughing at you. The public uniforms worn by some three of them are already the best public uniforms in the county. This is because someone was going to go out for a long trip to do business. Mingfu gritted his teeth and transferred out the money from Curry. Therefore, seeing such delicious food, someone opened his arms to eat, making Xiaolangzi laugh."

"Uh." Wang Kuang didn't expect that the other party would speak so directly. He also smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Poverty, hardship, coldness, is not shameful. There are not many people in this world who can be born rich, and many people also come out of hardship? Many people, don't you think they are born with wealth and food, but what about his fathers? What about his ancestors? Is there no time to be poor? A family was just a beggar ten years ago, and they didn't laugh much."

"Little Langzi is afraid that I am curious why I have to go to Dongzhigang for thousands of miles. Since I like Xiao Langzi, and Xiao Langzi is also an official, it is okay to tell me this." The man poured another cup of wine for Wang Kuang. Wang Kuang did not let it go this time, but took a sip. The official at the post station saw that Wang Kuang really had no intention of leaving, so he moved the chair next to him, let Xu Guoxu and others sit down, and added bowls and chopsticks. Xu Guoxu naturally refused to eat this dish. He had to keep his stomach and eat the dishes sent by the rich, but the wine was good. After all, it was the Huang family in Changxi. In order to support his children's work at the post station, the Huang family in Changxi also invested a lot of money. This wine is one of them, and it is also a rare good wine within a radius of 100 miles.

"This is a long way to go. Xiaolangzi, do you know that in the world of Tang Dynasty, which one is the most famous except for the saints?"

"Who? It's not Duke Lu, it's Duke Chen, or General Qin and others, but there are only a few." Wang Kuang smiled faintly. Whoever is famous is not something he wants to care about. Fame is a good thing and a bad thing, so he has always been very low-key, but in recent years, things have not been fulfilled, and Wang Kuang can't be famous.

"If Xiao Langzi said this a few years ago, that's right, but now it's different. The most famous one is the current Marquis of Jian'an. Everyone says that he was the Kitchen God Star Lord who saved the suffering and went down to the mortal world. He specially designed to save the people from suffering. He has introduced so many new skills in the hands of Jian'an Marquis, almost all of which are related to the people's food, clothing, housing and transportation. Everyone says that if Jian'an Marquis had not descended to the mortal world, how could he talk to the porpoises in the river? How could he be able to conquer and control it?

Where is the sacred monkey in the carriage? Oh, I saw that the little boy was extraordinary. If he could match a white monkey, others would think that you are the Marquis of Jian'an. Hehe, just kidding, don't stare at me like that. I just said that, and then again, whoever dares to pretend to be Marquis of Jian'an is the first one to go up and tear him into eight petals." The man saw Huang Da glaring at him after hearing this, and couldn't help but shiver, but he didn't take it too much to heart, but continued.

"Oh, why are you, you guys becoming more and more confused?" Xu Guoxu was really confused now. Since Erlang was said to be the Star Lord, you are not the beneficiary. Look at your clothes, or the yamen gritted their teeth. Isn't Hebei still bitter and cold? It is certain that Erlang is famous in the Central Plains and Jiangnan, but in Hebei, it may not be enough? Why did this man's tone protect Erlang?

It would be fine if Xu Guoxu didn't speak. When he opened his mouth, he was broken. His three pairs of eyes looked at Xu Guoxu's chin. Xu Guoxu subconsciously shrank his neck.
Chapter completed!