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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 31: Yifang Map Huihong

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    For the next two or three days, my father was dragged by Zhuzhu every morning to look for jade. When he came back, he found a "Jade Scripture" from somewhere and immersed himself in reading it, which made Yanwu laugh and said: "Brother, what are you doing?"  I'm going to take the No. 1 exam, look at how hard you work." Zijian smiled and shook his head without answering. Although he was literate, he hadn't read much for many years, so it was very difficult for him to read.  But Zijian was also envious when he saw others finding jade. He never liked falling behind others.  It's just that others have been jade workers for generations, and he is just a carpenter and mason. He is inherently inferior to others in finding jade. Every time he sees others find jade, he can only envy him from behind.  This happened too often, and Zijian felt extremely unwilling.  "Dad, just go to the mountains to play. Our family is not short of money anyway." Zi Baifeng advised, he really didn't take a few pieces of jade seriously.  If Zi Baifeng had said this before, Zi Baifeng didn't have much confidence, but after the money was donated by the Lord last time, it would at least allow Zi Baifeng and his family to have food and drink for several years, and Zijian wouldn't have to work so hard at all.  ¡°Besides, there¡¯s a lot of jade under Qingshi¡¯s butt.  "Go, you are busy with so many things, go and have fun yourself." Zijian said with a straight face. Zi Baifeng made more money in one trip than he had in several years, which hurt his self-esteem.  Zi Baifeng pinched his nose and went there helplessly. He originally planned to help his father teach the Jade Scripture. Since his father wanted to seek abuse on his own, let him chew it on his own.  He estimates that the jade-hunting team will gain more in the next few days, and his father will also gain something in the next three to five days. Many facilities in the village are abandoned and old. He will go to Yan Laowu to discuss and rebuild.  problems with these facilities.  If the village wants to build something, it doesn¡¯t actually cost much money. It just requires everyone to work hard. The first thing Zi Baifeng wants to build is a foothold in the mountains.  Zi Baifeng remembered that the Tiangong Kaiwu once said: "Every jade is born by reflecting the light of the moon. People in my hometown collect jade along the river more often than not in autumn. Looking at the river on a bright moon night, the place where the jade is piled up will be twice as bright as the moon."  "It's clear." There is no heavenly creation in this world, but the "Jade Scripture" records the process of jade condensation: "On a full moon night, it is shining and shining, which is the condensation of jade."  Jade is like dew, formed by the condensation of spiritual energy. In the moonlight night, jade will emit a gleaming brilliance during the condensation process. The brighter the moonlight, the brighter the brilliance, so the best time to find jade is  night.  It¡¯s just that at night, all kinds of wild beasts come out, which is very dangerous. A place to stay in the mountains is a must.  When Xiayan Village was prosperous, there were dozens of jade-seeking huts in the mountains, covering thirty or forty miles of mountain roads. These huts were built by the villagers with great pains.  Zi Baifeng went back to his room and took out a map. He traced this map based on the map in the tiles. Although there was a slight error, its accuracy was estimated to be many times better than the previous rough map of the village.  Zi Baifeng planned to frame this map and hang it in his study room, just like a great man, giving pointers to the country.  It's a pity that the study room is not big enough, otherwise it would be better to make a sand table.  On this map, Zi Baifeng has marked more than ten huts within the village. In addition, there are more than twenty huts deeper in Niaoshu Mountain, which are no longer within the scope of the village. Zi Baifeng's porcelain  I can't see what's going on there.  But Zi Baifeng didn't need to worry about that.  The reason for the rebirth of jade is that bluestone guards the earth line, and the area it guards the earth line is Zi Baifeng's territory. If you leave this territory, there will probably be no jade at all.  In order to find these more than ten mountain huts, Zi Baifeng almost lost his eyes and spent a lot of spiritual energy. However, he also discovered another benefit of the porcelain tiles, that is, he could  Any target overlooked was marked with a name. Now his son Baifeng took a peek and found a black dot marked with Yan Laowu's name standing outside the ancestral hall.  Just flashing a glance consumes very little spiritual energy. Zi Baifeng has gradually become accustomed to scanning before doing anything. The feeling of overlooking everything is really addictive.  Holding a roll of map, Zi Baifeng saw that the sun had not set yet, so he quickly walked out of the door and went straight to the ancestral hall. He said hello from a distance, then walked to Yan Laowu and asked in surprise: "What are you looking at?"  "The ancestors showed up, and we finally saw jade in Xiayan Village." Yan Laowu pointed at the dark ancestral hall in front of him, glanced at Zi Baifeng with his peripheral vision, and said, "I was just thinking.  Do you want to renovate the ancestral hall? The last major renovation of the ancestral hall was when I was young" Yan Laowu rambled on, remembering the grand occasion of worshiping ancestors back then. Why, even though their Xiayan Village was separated from Yan Village,  It is the most lively and prosperous, and also the richest.  They invited a troupe to perform for three days, and people from all over the country came to join in the fun.  Nagging and talking non-stop.  Yes, ancestral hall?Needs repair.  Zi Baifeng's attention was elsewhere.  Zi Baifeng took out a small notebook and a pencil, found a separate page on it, wrote the words "Culture and Faith", and then listed the ancestral temple below.  Now Zi Baifeng gradually had some ideas for developing Xiayan Village, and he decided to record it at any time so that he could always use it in the future.  " This small notebook and pencil were bought by Zi Baifeng from the Bi Mo Xuan opposite the academy when he went to Mengcheng two days ago. He had never noticed it before. It turns out that there are pencils in this world.  This pencil is a little different from its previous life. It looks like a hairpin, with a slightly pointed front end. cylindrical graphite can be placed inside, and a cover can be put on the outside for protection. It looks quite high-end and is quite expensive.  .  This is the legendary hairpin pen, which is commonly used by knife and pen officials. It can be used as a hairpin to be inserted into the hair and recorded at any time.  It's just that Zi Baifeng doesn't like the shape of this hairpin and doesn't want to put it on his head.  Moreover, this writing is not as comfortable as the pencil in the previous life. It always feels like using a broken pencil, which is slightly loose. Zi Baifeng is thinking about how to modify it and design a shape that he likes, so as not to want to memorize it casually in the future.  You still have to sharpen the ink when you do something.  Yan Laowu came over to take a look, but couldn't understand it, so he curled his lips helplessly.  Zi Baifeng said: "Old man, the ancestral temple does need to be repaired, but what needs to be repaired most now is the hut in the mountain." "That's right." Yan Laowu nodded when he heard this and said, "I'm still thinking about this.  In the next two days, I went to the mountains to check out the conditions of those houses. Nowadays, many young people don¡¯t know where those houses are" "In fact, if Zi Baifeng hadn¡¯t calculated the village¡¯s accounts, Zi Baifeng wouldn¡¯t have known either.  With the existence of these mountain huts, these mountain huts can be said to be rare common properties in the village Of course, they cannot be sold.  "Master, look." Zi Baifeng unfolded the big map in his hand, and found that it was completely blocked. He quickly asked Yan Laowu to help, and the two of them opened the map. Yan Laowu only took one look and was stunned.  : "This is" Yan Laowu himself also drew a map by hand, and he still keeps it in his cabinet now.  But compared to the map in front of me, it was weak.  Compared with the ghostly symbols drawn by Yan Laowu, this map is simply a satellite map.  "This is our map of Xiayan Village. I have marked the huts in the mountains." "Marked?" Yan Laowu didn't believe it. He stared at it for a long time before wondering: "How do you know where those huts are?  Did Zhuzhu tell you? No, he doesn¡¯t know how many" "Shanren has his own plan!" Zi Baifeng enjoyed Yan Laowu¡¯s shock, and then said: "I suggest you do this first  ¡­These four mountain huts are being built, and the others are temporarily postponed. What do you think, old man?" Yan Laowu was a little disappointed and said, "Just do what you say, scholar" Seeing that I really stimulated the old man,  Zi Baifeng said quickly: "Don't bother me. I'm just talking. Your old man has the final say on how to repair the house. I don't know how to repair the house." "You don't understand, but you must understand." The old man was still unhappy.  , Zi Baifeng tried to persuade and persuade, and then he was satisfied and agreed to mobilize and organize the villagers to build the mountain hut.  "Old man, look at how many plans I have here" Zi Baifeng pointed at the map, "I want to build an archway outside the village gate, and also build the road from the village to the official road, and then build a small archway in the south of the village.  Build a hydraulic mill next to the Meng River, and build a few barrel trucks to irrigate the farmland. And here, I would like to apply to Mr. Fu to build a post station in our Xiayan Village, with at least three horses and one cart.  " After a series of plans, Yan Laowu was stunned.  After a while, Yan Laowu touched Zi Baifeng's head and said, "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?" He shook his head and left with a sigh.  "You're the only one who has a fever, your whole family has a fever!" Zi Baifeng was stunned for a long time, and could only complain viciously.  ¡°This is something he has planned so hard for a long time, but to be evaluated like this by Yan Laowu, how could he not be sad!  However, Zi Baifeng also knows that it is unrealistic to become a fat man in one sitting. What he can do now is to repair the hut in the mountain. The rest will have to wait until the income of the village is high in the future. At that time, everyone will need to raise funds and contribute.  , it will inevitably take some effort.  But no matter what, the days are full of hope, and it seems to be more and more full of expectations.  As dusk gradually fell, Zi Baifeng stood outside the ancestral door and looked back.  A red sun has descended behind the mountain, coating the mountain peak with a layer of golden Buddha light.  The gradually sparse sunshine shines greedily on Xiayan Village, reflecting the smoke slowly floating from the roof.  He stretched out his hand, and the golden-red light came fromHis fingertips leaked out, leaving shadows of his fingers on his face.  He slowly held his hand, as if to hold his own destiny and future.  No one can take away this expectation and happiness from my hands.  No one should think about it.
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