Chapter 616: The People’s Hearts Remain Unchanged

"Gee, gee!" 'Pa' the farmer of Lijiazhuang urged the horse to speed up, shouting and whipping in the air.

The farmer's team of Yulin Flying Cavalry was racing against time to grab the best transportation time on this road in Jingzhao Prefecture.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry sat on a horse-drawn carriage, and the carriage was also pulling goods.

The horse was running very hard, and the farmer felt sorry for it, but he had to urge it, and was reluctant to let the whip fall on the horse.

"There is a village ahead, let's rest there."

Some of the Yulin Flying Cavalry were familiar with the place. They usually ran around and knew the situation.

It was noon when the team arrived at the village.

The villagers ran out to see, turned around and ran back, shouting: "Hurry up and boil water, the Yulin Flying Cavalry and the people from Lijiazhuang are here, a large group of horses, a large group of people."

The people in the village took action one after another. In the past, they did not have many good water-boiling tools, and the pottery pots for cooking were not enough.

Now the family is rich, especially the activity of exchanging mud for pottery, they have exchanged a lot.

The fire was made of free coal mud that everyone hired to go to the coal mine and made their own coal blocks.

Lijiazhuangzi influenced the entire Jingzhao Prefecture, and the rescue action of Yulin Flying Cavalry in flood relief gave confidence to the people in other places.

At the critical moment of the disaster, Lijiazhuangzi would provide things and Yulin Flying Cavalry would provide manpower.

Seeing the two groups of people coming together was like seeing relatives.

The team stopped outside the village, and Yulin Flying Cavalry helped unload the car.

The four-wheeled car was parked directly there, and the two-wheeled carriage used wood to support the front shaft.

The farmers unloaded hay from the car, the horse trough and the water trough, and collected snow water in the water trough.

Then they took out the water bag that had been kept warm by the quilt and poured it into the water trough, and the snow water melted.

The horses in the carriages drank first, and they also ate grass first.

"It's only a few days of hardship. Send the people to their positions. Go back and walk slowly. When you get home, you will have good food, with eggs for every meal."

The farmer wiped the sweat off the horse with cotton cloth and talked to the horse with heartache.

The horse's nose sprayed water from time to time, drinking water, eating grass, and snorting when it felt comfortable under the quilt.

The farmer immediately scratched that part with his hands, and the horse stopped eating and stood there enjoying it.

"You can rest when you go back, and let the cows work. Who told them to run slowly?" The farmers continued to chat with the horses.

The military horses of the Yulin Flying Cavalry were very conscious. They waited until the horses pulling the carts finished drinking water before they went to drink. Everyone knew how much work they did.

When the villagers in the village brought the boiled water over, all the horses were taken care of.

"I am the village chief Liu Li. You are not good enough. When the scouts are going out, you should tell the village ahead in advance. Don't be afraid of tiring others."

The village chief came to criticize and educate.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry and the farmers were used to it. Along the way, they never took the initiative to tell the village ahead what to prepare.

The person in charge of the farm took out a stack of money, all five cents, a total of one thousand pieces, tied into five bundles, and handed it over.

"I'm sorry to bother you all and delay your work." The person in charge apologized.

"What's the matter? Will you not care about the disaster in my Gashan Village in the future? Will you not allow us to do good work in Lijia Village?"

The village chief Liu Li refused to take the money and asked with his eyes wide open.

"How can I help if there is something? The Yulin Flying Cavalry is your majesty's private army. Jingzhao Prefecture is close, and the Yulin Flying Cavalry cannot move."

The farmer waved his hand and simply put the money away.

From leaving the farm until now, he has not given out a penny.

The villages along the way will definitely find a way to provide help as soon as they see that it is their team, even if it is a mouthful of hot water.

The team stopped by the village to buy. It was cold, and people would drink hot water to warm up.

"Wash the bowls clean, drink with confidence." The villagers poured water for everyone.

As expected, there were too many pottery, and the bowls were brought in piles.

The Yu Lin Flying Cavalry and the farmers drank comfortably, and the villagers were happy.

Two days passed, and the farewell team of Lijiazhuangzi stopped. There was a plank road in front, and the carriage could not go up.

The road paved by the village on the cliff can only be walked by cattle and horses alone, or people push carts.

There is a market where vehicles are rented and stored, and vehicles and livestock are stored.

People who came from the plank road and did not go here will rent a car and eat.

If they had gone up the plank road from here before, the car would be kept and paid for storage.

The people of Lijiazhuangzi could not send them off, so they said goodbye to the Yu Lin Flying Cavalry and finally gave the Yu Lin Flying Cavalry's horses a good meal.

The Yu Lin Flying Cavalry began to put a rack on the warhorse and put the goods on it.

A group of people came forward, and in the middle of winter, he wore a waistcoat like a dock porter.

His chest and arms were exposed, so he was not afraid of the cold.

"Stand back, Yu Lin Feiqi will do the work." Yu Lin Feiqi didn't even look at them straight in the eye.

What's the use of being a strong man? Three thousand Yu Lin Feiqi, any one of them can easily knock this man down.

"This section of the plank road is twelve and a half miles, trust the brothers, the brothers will help you carry it." The man in the waistcoat stepped back.

"How much is it? I can give you some things." Guo Ziyi stepped forward, he was the leader.

"No money." The man shook his head.

"Why?" Guo Ziyi narrowed his eyes.

"We can't fight, we expect you to fight over there, you fight hard, we fight with strength." The man's eyes were clear.

"Thank you, behind." Guo Ziyi clasped his fists.

"Brothers, there is an accident in front, His Majesty has sent private troops over, help move." The leader shouted.

"Okay!" A large group of people responded.

"Nothing happened." Guo Ziyi explained.

"I understand, nothing happened." This person looked like he understood.

The Yu Lin flying cavalry was sandwiched between the teams helping to carry things, and crossed the plank road together.

The people who earned money from feeding livestock and guarding vehicles here came with grass, holding the back with their hands, and handed the grass tips in front to the mouths of the war horses.

"Eat, eat, eat as much as you can, you need to have strength when charging." The person feeding the horses talked to the horses.

A long team was drawn on the plank road, and the people in the market here helped to carry things down.

No extra instructions were needed, they were all careful.

The horses in Li's farm were resting, waiting for the Yu Lin flying cavalry and things to be sent up, and the people here came to take care of the horses in the farm.

This place is no longer within the scope of Jingzhao Prefecture, and everyone is still so familiar with Li's farm.

"Everyone, let's make it clear first, we must pay for Li's farm." The person in charge of the farm shouted loudly when he saw that everyone was too enthusiastic.

"No money, Li Dongzhu spent 200,000 strings to build the road, starting from here, the plank road is stronger and wider than before.

We earn twice as much wages for building the plank road, UU reading www.uｕkanshu.net After the plank road is built, we rely on the plank road to make a living.

Who doesn't know Li Dongzhu? The horses of Lijiazhuangzi in Bashui can eat our grass, which is a face for us."

A man who sent a lot of cut grass said with a smile.

Someone nearby covered the silage with juice and gave it to the horses.

Officials from the post station not far away also came out and sent fried bean powder.

Everyone did not allow the people of Lijiazhuangzi to refuse, refusing would mean looking down on them.

Li Yi sold Tubo alcohol and lighters for 250,000 strings, 30,000 strings were given to students, and 220,000 strings were used for road construction.

The wages were doubled, and they made money after the plank road and the mountain road were built.

There are also newspapers sold in Jingzhao Prefecture here, everyone can learn pinyin and literacy.

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