Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Sci-fi -> Black Iron Castle

Volume Fourteen Volume Forty-Seven Chapter Thirty-Two The Holy Land of Tranquility

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Crossing the road under construction, Zhang Tie came to the town.  The houses in the town are basically newly built bungalows, and many are even simple houses built with iron sheets. The smell of lime and cement can be smelled everywhere in the town. Everything looks new, and many places are even being built.  houses.  But even so, the town is very popular.  "Hey, fellow, where is the nearest school in this town?" Zhang Tie came to the town and saw an old man on the street who had moved a stool from his house early in the morning and was sitting in the shade of a tree on the street.  , rubbing the straw rope carefully with dry straw, Zhang Tie stepped forward and asked.  Zhang Tie now has an ordinary and honest face, and he speaks with an authentic Wuzhou accent. The old man who was rubbing the straw rope raised his eyes to look at Zhang Tie, and pointed Zhang Tie in a direction without hesitation.  , said with the same Wuzhou accent, "There are six primary schools and one middle school in this town. The nearest school is just in front of the street, turn left, and walk fifty or sixty meters to get there!" "Okay, thank you!" Zhang Tie  I said goodbye to the old man, and then walked in the direction pointed by the old man. After a while, I saw an elementary school.  Compared with other buildings in this town, this primary school is almost the best and neatest building Zhang Tie has ever seen.  This primary school covers an area of ??almost hundreds of acres. From the outside, you can see the primary school¡¯s wrought iron fence, as well as a dense green belt and shade trees inside the fence. Behind the shade, there are spacious and bright buildings.  There is a teaching building and a sports ground in the school. The facilities of the entire school are very complete.  When Zhang Tie came here, it was when the children in the town were going to school in the morning. Each child was carrying schoolbags and schoolbags, running on the road happily and playfully. All the children were wearing clean Chinese school uniforms.  .  The school gate is a traditional Chinese arch. There is a plaque hanging on the school gate with the four words "Taihe Zhengqi" written on it. A smiling old gentleman is standing at the school gate, looking at the children.  One by one, they walked into the school gate under the sunshine in the morning, and from time to time stretched out their hands to touch the children's heads.  "Hello, sir" When every child walked into the school gate, they bowed to the old gentleman seriously and said hello.  Opposite the road from the school is an alley. There are several simple snack bars in the alley. Under one of the snack bars, the owner's stove is burning brightly. A pot of oil is burning on the stove and the aroma is overflowing. The boss is working on a case.  The noodles were kneaded on the table, and the noodles cut with iron sheets were put into the oil pan. Amidst the sound of frying, the white noodles slowly expanded and turned into golden brown. The fried dough sticks were  The fragrance instantly filled the alley.  This small shop sells deep-fried fried dough sticks outside, makes soy milk and sells tofu inside. It is a husband-and-wife team. The couple is busy with their business, and many people are already paying attention to it.  "Boss, here are four fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk" Zhang Tie found a bench and an empty table to sit down under the small street shed built with tarpaulin outside the small shop.  "Okay, four fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk for table six" the boss shouted, reminding the woman inside to bring something to Zhang Tie.  In less than half a minute, the proprietress of the small shop with a blue bun on her head quickly brought up the things Zhang Tie ordered, "I don't have enough sugar to put in" "Okay" Zhang Tie  Said to the old gangster.  "Mom, Dad, I'm going to school" A boy carrying a schoolbag ran out of the shop like a storm. When he ran past the man, he quickly grabbed two fried dough sticks.  "You bastard, you are so careless, have you ever put incense on your benefactor's immortal tablet" The man who was frying fried dough sticks cursed and pretended to kick his child in the butt.  "I've been there" The child had already laughed and ran away.  "Eat slowly, be careful not to choke" The old lady who had just brought Zhang Tie the fried dough sticks and soy milk chased after him and warned him.  Zhang Tie was sitting on the street, drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks, while watching the children walking into the school illuminated by the sun.  Seeing the happy smiles on the children's faces, listening to the joyful laughter, and feeling the simple warmth of the family in this small shop, Zhang Tie's heart slowly calmed down, like a devout pilgrim seeing his own mind.  Like the temple inside, body and mind are unified and peaceful.  The fritters have just ate two. There are two people in this small shop. The two are wearing public clothes and round waist. They look powerful, and the archer in the town with a waist knife on the waist.  The position of archer is the lowest-ranking civil servant in Taixia. This civil servant is the lowest sixth-level migrant worker in Taixia's establishment. Although the position is low, it isCapable of both civil and military skills, from arresting thieves to posting notices, from maintaining public security to managing household registrations, gathering information, and assisting officials in handling local affairs, these archers are the tiniest tentacles of Taixia's huge state machinery.  Seeing the arrival of these two archers, most of the diners in the small shop nodded to the two archers and said hello.  The two archers had just sat down on an empty table. As soon as they put the two waist knives on the table, their four eyes glanced at Zhang Tie intentionally or unintentionally. For these archers, a fresh outsider face like Zhang Tie  , is the most important target to pay attention to.  "Boss, let's have another bowl of tofu" Zhang Tie shouted in a Wuzhou accent, "This tofu really tastes a bit like Shanchengzhong Gujing tofu" Hearing Zhang Tie's accent, there is something more.  The two archers suddenly relaxed their eyes and looked away from Zhang Tie. The landlady brought Zhang Tie some beancurd, and also brought two bowls of soy milk and six fried dough sticks to each of the two archers, as well as two bowls with hot sauce.  Douhua. It seems that these two archers are already regular customers of this shop. Without ordering, Tiger already knows what they want to eat. "Old Wang, I heard from the pavilion chief yesterday that our benefactor, the former.  I have been back from Xuanyuan Hill for two days. My benefactor has recovered and is not seriously injured. I have been meeting guests at Xuantian Peak for the past two days" One of the two archers had just eaten two bites of fried dough sticks and drank.  After eating half a bowl of soy milk, the archer spoke in a voice that was not too loud, but not too quiet, just enough for everyone in the shop to hear. As expected, upon hearing the news, everyone in the shop was shocked.  Most of the people in the group stopped what they were doing. The man who was frying the dough sticks was about to lift the elongated dough and put it into the pot. He was slightly startled, and then he forgot about his movements and almost stretched out his hands.  When he got into the oil pan, luckily he reacted quickly. When he felt the hot temperature of the oil surface, he raised his hand almost reflexively, and then he beamed with joy, "That's great, it's not in vain."  I ask my boy to put incense on the benefactor's longevity tablet every day. A person like the benefactor should live for thousands of years, ten thousand years" "CoughcoughOld Wang, that's not ten thousand years.  Whatever you say can be used by anyone, remember to pay attention in the future" Another archer drinking soy milk glanced at the diners in the store before saying softly. "Yes, yes, yes, look at my mouth,  Once he is happy, he doesn¡¯t care about anything" The man frying the fried dough sticks reacted immediately and lightly touched his face with his hands, "Then the benefactor is back, should we show it" "  This means that it is our turn. We are still thousands of miles away from our benefactor. We can¡¯t reach it even if we fly. As long as we do our own things well, it is the greatest expression of gratitude to our benefactor!  "The archer who just spoke said, "Old Wang, there are a lot of people watching here. You should keep a closer eye. If you see any eye-catching people, report them to our two brothers as soon as possible, especially those who carry packages with them.  The package looks like a stranger with seeds in it, please pay more attention" "Ah, what's so noteworthy about such a person?  "The man frying the fried dough sticks asked in surprise. "Old Wang, you don't know, this is the viciousness of the demons and those bastards of the Tongtian Sect. They hide the demonized seeds on their bodies and quietly follow you when you sow them.  As you scatter them into the fields, those seeds will also sprout and bloom in the future. Once the pollen of those seeds spreads, all the good seeds will be infected with the genes of the demonized seeds, and the food in the entire field will be unknowingly destroyed.  Pollution, and this kind of pollution will become more and more serious. Tingwei has caught some such bastards in other states, so now strangers are not allowed to enter the fields in Zhulong collar and all states. There are several people to guard the grain.  At the same time, we are in charge. There is going to be a problem with the grain seeds in a town, and many people will be beheaded. We have also received a notice to pay attention to the dirty hands of the demons and the Tongtian Sect, and keep an eye on those who bring seeds disguised as grain.  The fresh faces of businessmen and businessmen appearing in various places" "Okay, I understand" the man frying fried dough sticks said. He naturally glanced at Zhang Tie and found that the table where Zhang Tie was sitting was empty.  Come down, "Hey, where is the person" At this time, Zhang Tie left a gold coin on the table, and with the sound of the school morning bell and the sound of reading in various classrooms on campus, Zhang Tie had quietly left.  Zhang Tie walked around Tianen Town alone, looking at the schools, the newly opened factories and workshops in the town, the people working in the fields, and the houses and farmhouses being built.  It's like looking at the most beautiful scenery in the world. Next to Tian'en Town are Nian'en Town and Wu'en Town. For a whole morning, Zhang Tie wandered around these three towns and watched the lives of ordinary people in these towns.  .  To others, these scenes of ordinary people¡¯s lives are uninteresting and boring, but Zhang Tie enjoys it endlessly. Watching the scenes of these people¡¯s lives is simply a kind of enjoyment for Zhang Tie  ¡­ Because the people in these towns were all rescued by Zhang Tie from the demon camp through a bet.  (To be continued.)
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report