Many people saw Xu Mingyang's follower from here, but did not make any statement.

He didn't say that Xu Mingyang would not be allowed, nor did he welcome him. He was wondering if he could come close to him after meeting the wife of the Zhang family and say a few words.

The state capital is still a short distance from the wharf. It is not yet midnight, but it is only four minutes later, and there are four quarters of hours left. At the current speed, it is probably just the hour and it takes an hour and a half to walk.

The speed of taking a bus can be much faster, but at the same time, there are many people going to the dock. People from all counties in the state are gathering towards the dock. Even if they don’t do their job tomorrow, they still ask for a welcome.

There are elderly people who cannot walk, so they ask their children to push and pull the cart to the dock. It is a small number of them. Most of the old men stay in nursing homes in the prefecture. They have special treatment and ride in carriages and follow at the end of the team.

Jing Mingyang became more jealous as he walked.

With the light of torches by the roadside, he could clearly see the heartfelt smiles on many people's faces, and the children jumped forward, and from time to time, a few children would rush around the adults to chase each other, which really had a festive atmosphere.

But this atmosphere has nothing to do with Xu Mingyang. When celebrating the Zhongyuan Festival elsewhere, various places will also organize activities, including those organized by the people themselves and those organized by the government.

No matter which one it is, local officials will inevitably be supported by the local "upper class and people". Even if a rich family wants to take the old and young family to play by themselves, they have to come over to say hello to the officials first.

The Zhongyuan Festival in Luzhou is lively and even more so than in Bingcheng, but it seems to have nothing to do with me. My dignified parents are actually deliberately forgotten.

The more lively the streets appear, the more they make out their loneliness.

"I don't believe that when you, Zhang Qiaoer, dare not admit that I am the governor of Luzhou when facing my questioning, and the people ignore me, you, Zhang Qiaoer, will you be ignorant? I want to ask, who will be in charge of Luzhou? A group of unruly people, I want you to admit my position in front of Zhang Qiaoer. Xu Mingyang made a secret decision and planned to use Zhang Wang's family to consolidate his position.

There were all kinds of hatred in my heart, and when I walked, I seemed to forget my fatigue. Xu Mingyang, who didn't exercise much, actually followed him for an hour and a half and arrived at the dock in Luzhou, looking at the clear water surface, waiting for Zhang Wang's arrival.

At the port, all the large ships were missing, either arranged outside or hid in the upstream river to make way for the fleet that was about to arrive.

The river was almost filled with small boats, each of which was hung with strings of lanterns, and various petals that were not known to be floating on the water, including pink, red, white, and even blue. It made people feel that the pier in front of them was no longer the pier, but a sea of ​​ships.

When the sea breeze blows, it seems to have a faint fragrance, accompanied by the shadows of the coconut forest and the kapok trees, and it is full of vigor.

The people who rushed over were already gathered in groups of three or five, whispering in a low voice.

Some people are responsible for delivering various food to those who sit on the floor and rest. There are local dried fruits, various dried fish and shrimps, kelp slices and seaweed.

Every time there is a place with few people around it, which is responsible for boiling hot water for those who come here to drink.

There are also specialists in making rice noodles and pancakes and sausages.

Xu Mingyang felt hungry when he smelled the pancake fruit. He was angry before and forgot not to eat dinner. He mainly waited for others to celebrate the Zhongyuan Festival with him before eating.

The hand is in the pocket of the sleeve, but fortunately, I brought the money. The pancakes cost two cents each, which contains eggs and fruits. Even because of adding sea rabbits to the beach, it is very special.

Taking out two cents, Xu Mingyang came to a small cart selling pancakes, lowered his head and handed it over, saying, "Stack one, put more onions, add more sweet sauce, and salty."

The person who was guarding the stall quickly gave one, turned around and handed it over and didn't receive the money, and said, "No money. Today I work in a free job, and everyone else's food is free. How can I get the money? It's not a day before, eat it. I'm so full that I can wait for Mrs. Zhang."

Xu Mingyang was jealous again. Damn it, before the people arrived, someone spontaneously organized a work of vain. The pancakes were not delicious at all.

After taking a bite, Xu Mingyang started to plot against him with hatred.

Put away two coins, save it.

In fact, Xu Mingyang didn't have any money to eat outside, but he set some rules to have some money to be responsible for the governor of Luzhou and his family.

Anyone who comes out will not charge any money regardless of buying or eating anything, and the seller will reimburse him.

He took out the money because he was afraid that others would recognize him. As a result, he still enjoyed his past treatment without revealing his identity.

But this treatment was not what he wanted. Although there were small bridges and flowing water in the mansion, there were self-flowing wells, ponds, birds singing on trees, and food and clothing, he was always given a kind of thing that others gave him.

The most annoying thing is that I live in the mansion and think that wherever I live is not good, and I don’t let others move if I want to change it. I must keep my original appearance and say it is good.

OK, it's really good, I don't know who designed it, and it almost reached a point of one step at a time. The problem is that the original scenery was built by Zhang Zhong when he lived, and the local policies were not allowed to be changed. Could it be that even his own home was not allowed to be changed?

Last month, I secretly changed the aisle and changed the original straight road to a detour. The section where I just entered the mansion was about 30 meters long, and later.

As a result, he was seen by people who came to send their daily household items. When he went back, he told others that the next afternoon outside the mansion, a group of people gathered, holding tools for work in his hands, saying that he was helping him repair the road, saying that the original road was good, but if he had changed, he would easily step into the mud when walking.

There was mud elsewhere on the road, which was because I had just finished building the road and didn’t have time to plant grass and pave stones around.

So I watched the road that my family had finally finished making was changed, but the people kindly changed it back.

Zhang Zhong has been walking for many years, so why shouldn’t he let the yard move?

Xu Mingyang became more and more angry as he thought about it. He bit the pancakes hard, as if he had bitten all the hateful people to death. Until he finished eating, he felt that he had been thirsty and turned around and took care of others' boiled water to drink, and drank hard, while looking for the toilet at the dock, for fear that he would not be able to squeeze through for a while.

So, after waiting for about two more minutes, a small boat carrying lanterns was rowing like an arrow from afar...

When they came, the people on the boat shouted at the top of their voices: "Here, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang are coming, they are forming outside and entering the port immediately. Soon, everyone sitting up.

After shouting there, Xu Mingyang found that the people sitting beside him stood up one after another and stood in an orderly manner. No one rushed forward, like an army.

If others don’t squeeze, he will squeeze. He will wait for Zhang Wang to get off the boat and ask carefully.

Under the unhappy stare of others, Xu Mingyang squeezed to the front, to be precise, the second row, and he didn't dare to squeeze in the first row, which was too obvious, because the first row was standing with a group of followers of Xu Mingyang. From then on, many people saw the team heading to the dock, but did not make any statement.

He didn't say that Xu Mingyang would not be allowed, nor did he welcome him. He was wondering if he could come close to him after meeting the wife of the Zhang family and say a few words.

The state capital is still a short distance from the wharf. It is not yet midnight, but it is only four minutes later, and there are four quarters of hours left. At the current speed, it is probably just the hour and it takes an hour and a half to walk.

The speed of taking a bus can be much faster, but at the same time, there are many people going to the dock. People from all counties in the state are gathering towards the dock. Even if they don’t do their job tomorrow, they still ask for a welcome.

There are elderly people who cannot walk, so they ask their children to push and pull the cart to the dock. It is a small number of them. Most of the old men stay in nursing homes in the prefecture. They have special treatment and ride in carriages and follow at the end of the team.

Jing Mingyang became more jealous as he walked.

With the light of torches by the roadside, he could clearly see the heartfelt smiles on many people's faces, and the children jumped forward, and from time to time, a few children would rush around the adults to chase each other, which really had a festive atmosphere.

But this atmosphere has nothing to do with Xu Mingyang. When celebrating the Zhongyuan Festival elsewhere, various places will also organize activities, including those organized by the people themselves and those organized by the government.

No matter which one it is, local officials will inevitably be supported by the local "upper class and people". Even if a rich family wants to take the old and young family to play by themselves, they have to come over to say hello to the officials first.

The Zhongyuan Festival in Luzhou is lively and even more so than in Bingcheng, but it seems to have nothing to do with me. My dignified parents are actually deliberately forgotten.

The more lively the streets appear, the more they make out their loneliness.

"I don't believe that when you, Zhang Qiaoer, dare not admit that I am the governor of Luzhou when facing my questioning, and the people ignore me, you, Zhang Qiaoer, will you be ignorant? I want to ask, who will be in charge of Luzhou? A group of unruly people, I want you to admit my position in front of Zhang Qiaoer. Xu Mingyang made a secret decision and planned to use Zhang Wang's family to consolidate his position.

There were all kinds of hatred in my heart, and when I walked, I seemed to forget my fatigue. Xu Mingyang, who didn't exercise much, actually followed him for an hour and a half and arrived at the dock in Luzhou, looking at the clear water surface, waiting for Zhang Wang's arrival.

At the port, all the large ships were missing, either arranged outside or hid in the upstream river to make way for the fleet that was about to arrive.

The river was almost filled with small boats, each of which was hung with strings of lanterns, and various petals that were not known to be floating on the water, including pink, red, white, and even blue. It made people feel that the pier in front of them was no longer the pier, but a sea of ​​ships.

When the sea breeze blows, it seems to have a faint fragrance, accompanied by the shadows of the coconut forest and the kapok trees, and it is full of vigor.

The people who rushed over were already gathered in groups of three or five, whispering in a low voice.

Some people are responsible for delivering various food to those who sit on the floor and rest. There are local dried fruits, various dried fish and shrimps, kelp slices and seaweed.

Every time there is a place with few people around it, which is responsible for boiling hot water for those who come here to drink.

There are also specialists in making rice noodles and pancakes and sausages.

Xu Mingyang felt hungry when he smelled the pancake fruit. He was angry before and forgot not to eat dinner. He mainly waited for others to celebrate the Zhongyuan Festival with him before eating.

The hand is in the pocket of the sleeve, but fortunately, I brought the money. The pancakes cost two cents each, which contains eggs and fruits. Even because of adding sea rabbits to the beach, it is very special.

Taking out two cents, Xu Mingyang came to a small cart selling pancakes, lowered his head and handed it over, saying, "Stack one, put more onions, add more sweet sauce, and salty."

The person who was guarding the stall quickly gave one, turned around and handed it over and didn't receive the money, and said, "No money. Today I work in a free job, and everyone else's food is free. How can I get the money? It's not a day before, eat it. I'm so full that I can wait for Mrs. Zhang."

Xu Mingyang was jealous again. Damn it, before the people arrived, someone spontaneously organized a work of vain. The pancakes were not delicious at all.

After taking a bite, Xu Mingyang started to plot against him with hatred.

Put away two coins, save it.

In fact, Xu Mingyang didn't have any money to eat outside, but he set some rules to have some money to be responsible for the governor of Luzhou and his family.

Anyone who comes out will not charge any money regardless of buying or eating anything, and the seller will reimburse him.

He took out the money because he was afraid that others would recognize him. As a result, he still enjoyed his past treatment without revealing his identity.

But this treatment was not what he wanted. Although there were small bridges and flowing water in the mansion, there were self-flowing wells, ponds, birds singing on trees, and food and clothing, he was always given a kind of thing that others gave him.

The most annoying thing is that I live in the mansion and think that wherever I live is not good, and I don’t let others move if I want to change it. I must keep my original appearance and say it is good.

OK, it's really good, I don't know who designed it, and it almost reached a point of one step at a time. The problem is that the original scenery was built by Zhang Zhong when he lived, and the local policies were not allowed to be changed. Could it be that even his own home was not allowed to be changed?

Last month, I secretly changed the aisle and changed the original straight road to a detour. The section where I just entered the mansion was about 30 meters long, and later.

As a result, he was seen by people who came to send their daily household items. When he went back, he told others that the next afternoon outside the mansion, a group of people gathered, holding tools for work in his hands, saying that he was helping him repair the road, saying that the original road was good, but if he had changed, he would easily step into the mud when walking.

There was mud elsewhere on the road, which was because I had just finished building the road and didn’t have time to plant grass and pave stones around.

So I watched the road that my family had finally finished making was changed, but the people kindly changed it back.

Zhang Zhong has been walking for many years, so why shouldn’t he let the yard move?

Xu Mingyang became more and more angry as he thought about it. He bit the pancakes hard, as if he had bitten all the hateful people to death. Until he finished eating, he felt that he had been thirsty and turned around and took care of others' boiled water to drink, and drank hard, while looking for the toilet at the dock, for fear that he would not be able to squeeze through for a while.

So, after waiting for about two more minutes, a small boat carrying lanterns was rowing like an arrow from afar...

When they came, the people on the boat shouted at the top of their voices: "Here, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang are coming, they are forming outside and entering the port immediately. Soon, everyone sitting up.

After shouting there, Xu Mingyang found that the people sitting beside him stood up one after another and stood in an orderly manner. No one rushed forward, like an army.

If others don’t squeeze, he will squeeze. He will wait for Zhang Wang to get off the boat and ask carefully.

Under the unhappy stare of others, Xu Mingyang squeezed to the front, to be precise, the second row, and he didn't dare to squeeze in the first row, which was too obvious, because the first row was standing with a group of followers of Xu Mingyang. From then on, many people saw the team heading to the dock, but did not make any statement.

He didn't say that Xu Mingyang would not be allowed, nor did he welcome him. He was wondering if he could come close to him after meeting the wife of the Zhang family and say a few words.
To be continued...