It was noon, and the atmosphere in Xinfeng County became more and more lively. .

The small county town has become very crowded.

Standing on a corner building in the county government office, Ni Mi and others looked at everything in front of them with fear.

Thousands of Han people, almost all of whom were arched and sword-bearing, gathered around the streets near the county government.

What's even more terrible is that these Han people are tall, strong, and powerful.

Moreover, most of the clothing is just ordinary civilians!

This is a fatal death!

"No wonder the Han people claim to be heaven and go up to the country..." Ni Mi bit his lip and sighed softly: "Just these people are enough to see!"

The other members of the mission bowed their heads and fell into deep myths.

In the Han Dynasty, even civilians were generally over seven feet tall!

With this height, most of the people who led the bow, including Wusun.

This shocked Wusun even more intense than the iron production I had seen before.

no way!

In this world, the strong are respected! This is especially true for the people who draw bows.

And the so-called strong people are just elite soldiers and sharp swords.

During the Han Dynasty, both were included.

Moreover, no matter which item it is, it will beat the people who are leading the bow.

Comparing to elite soldiers?

The common people of the Han Dynasty could kill most of the Wusun people in their bodies!

On weapons?

The bronze weapons equipped by the Wusun people were not even qualified to carry shoes for the iron or steel weapons of the Han Dynasty!

The only thing that is to be thankful is that Wusun and Han are thousands of miles away!

Even if we set out from Loulan, the Han army would take three months to arrive at the Wusun territory.

In addition, the Huns were still standing in the middle, so Wusun could still rest assured.

But what about the future?

Now, every Wusun person has to think about this issue.

Where will the future go?

Ni Mi even thought about his thoughts yesterday: "Maybe, it is good to preserve the wealth of descendants for the Han Dynasty..."

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At this time, the onlookers outside the county government had no idea that they had made achievements for the Han family.

In the crowd, countless people were whispering.

"This time, Shizhong Zhang's general is so big!" A man in blue clothes, carrying a long sword on his back, sighed softly: "Since yesterday, many noble people have poured into the county town... I'm afraid that Xinfeng has received such treatment since the death of the Supreme Emperor and the old man, who died!

"Not!"

"I don't even look at who the county magistrate in Xinfeng is?"

"That's Zhang Chiyou! Zhang Shizhong!"

"I'll tell you... My three aunts' co-brothers work in the palace. In Jianzhang Palace, he witnessed Zhang Shizhong's eyebrows blooming and divine light, searching for the emperor's treacherous slander. Overnight, he caught all the traitors and traitors entrenched by the prince's side!"

A man wearing a brown coat and a scarf proudly showed off his gossip he heard.

It immediately attracted countless people to take a breath, and a proud look in their eyes, proud of their ability to welcome such a good county magistrate.

Over the past six months, everyone has seen the changes in Xinfeng.

Build channels, lay bridges, and build roads.

He also guided the people to plant wheat, teach various techniques, and even allowed the people to fake farm tools and plow oxen.

It also advocates having more children and more blessings to combat drowning infants.

In just the past few months, the number of newborns in each township in Xinfeng has more than doubled compared with previous years.

Almost every family has a crying sound.

It also stabilizes prices, fakes people and public land, suppresses the powerful and supports the weak.

Today in Xinfeng, the surrounding counties and townships, who is not envious? Who is not jealous?

In previous years, people from Xinfeng went to Lintong and Wannian to visit relatives, but were always rolled down by people, thinking that it was poor relatives who came to take advantage of them, and looked disgusted.

The little girl from nearby counties and townships is even more unwilling to marry Xinfeng.

If you believe that you will definitely suffer if you marry.

So much so that it is difficult for not only the remaining sons, but also the people with land, to marry a wife.

But what about now?

Everyone goes out to visit relatives. Along the way, as long as they hear that they are from Xinfeng, who doesn’t look at each other and look at each other a few times?

And the relatives who were originally ugly now are even more cursing to each other.

I thought of borrowing a farm tool from Xinfeng government office from my home, and even asked my home to teach him how to farm.

And the man in Xinfeng is Yu Zi, and now he doesn’t have to worry about not having a mother marry him.

As long as a family with a radius of hundreds of miles is heard, they don’t care about the betrothal gifts and family background.

If the person from Xinfeng County is a poor man from the past, he has no place to settle down and can only be a ranger to barely starve to death.

Now there are landlords from other counties who want to get married!

Why?

Isn’t Xinfeng developing too fast now?

So much so that Yu Zi in Xinfeng County, as long as he is not lazy, can he find a job that can provide a family with food and clothing?

Whether you go to the workshop garden to do work and learn skills, or do some small business in the county town, you can support your family or even help your relatives!

Among these people, there is Yu Zi who was a ranger in the past and could only eat some leftovers and barely survive.

But now, he is already a person with a family and a family, and his wife is even pregnant and has hope for the future.

Therefore, in the hearts of these people, the county master and His Highness Changsun in Xinfeng are really great saviors and have the grace of recreation.

For them, no matter how much they praise Zhang Shizhong, they should be.

Even the others are now very satisfied.

Xinfeng's continuous development, and even if the wealth that only leaks a little, it will be enough to make the whole county eat all over the mouth.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the people will subconsciously describing the mythology to bring all this.

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In addition to the melon-eating crowd, the nobles and officials who came from Chang'an were sitting upright in luxury houses, quietly listening to the reports of their subordinates.

"Lord, this Xinfeng workshop garden is really profitable..."

"The servants have already found out clearly. Just Chen Guang's settlement, he invested 500,000 yuan April before and sent more than a dozen retainers to Xinfeng. Now he has made three million yuan and has made a profit..."

Listening to the report of the retainer, a nobleman sitting upright opened his eyes suddenly, his face full of incredible feelings: "Chen Guang? Is that posthumous son of Longwu?"

"Will someone actually make six times more profitable in four months?"

"Don't bully me!"

"How dare the villain!" The retainer kowtowed immediately: "If the lord doesn't believe it, just go find someone to inquire..."

The nobleman listened, put down the wine bottle in his hand, stood up, and couldn't help but rub his hands.

Then, he showed a ferocious look and said fiercely: "Chen Guang, what is it, how dare you take this good thing?"

The Chen family was probably still able to grow rich forty years ago.

At that time, he was a royal relative!

But now...

Just a dog that is lost!

Why is there a trash that has lost even a title and has even fallen into the market?

"Only those with virtue can be blessed!" The nobleman said sternly: "You go and tell Chen Guang this to order him to do his own good!"

This is to make it clear that picking peaches and buying and selling them forcibly.

But the retainer did not dare to accept the order. He immediately kowtowed and bowed: "Don't be angry, this place is Xinfeng..."

The nobleman suddenly felt scared and sweated.
To be continued...