312. Children's plate coffin Luo
Ordinary people don’t pay much attention to doing weddings, especially in small border towns like Changle County.
The Nan couple recently suffered many discussions behind their backs because of their intentional remorse. In order to quell the storm as soon as possible, they also hope that Ah Xiu and Lu Sanro can get married early.
I am also worried that it will take a long time to delay. What happens again? If that happens, Ah Xiu will be afraid that it will be difficult to find a good family in the future.
On the Lu family, Lu Sanye Niang likes Axiu's character and knows that her Sanlang likes Axiu. If she misses this marriage, the stubborn donkey will not know when it will be willing to let go and talk about the marriage.
Since the Nan family intends to get married early, then get married early. The county magistrate is also guaranteed, and the Tang army is in danger again. It is also true that the wedding will be held at this time.
At the end of July, the Lu family married Axiu, and held a banquet at home. In addition to the two relatives, the servants who worked in the Duke's Mansion with Lu San also went there. Some of them had to work as a job today, so they just went over and showed up. As for those who didn't have to work as a job, they naturally had to stay for wine.
Luo Yong also went there, and indeed prepared a generous gift with the couple: a set of cashmere sweaters for each man and woman, a Yan Erfei, a set of thirty-packed fine needles, and two jars of canned oranges.
For the first few, the last ones, the people of Changle have never eaten the canned oranges? I heard that these oranges were produced in Huainan, thousands of miles away from them. I don’t know how much manpower and material resources it will take to transport these two jars of canned food here.
"I was also happy to hear the great victory of the Tang army recently. I happened to catch up with the Lu family and the Nan family to hold a marriage. I took out the canned oranges today and celebrated with everyone."
While he was talking, someone brought stacks of stone pottery bowls over. Luo Yong opened a can, divided several bowls in front of everyone, and then handed the spoon to Lu Weng and asked him to distribute it to everyone.
Lu Weng reached out to take the wooden spoon that Luo Yong handed him, and carefully distributed it spoon by spoon.
It was the first time he had seen the orange thing when he lived to this age. It was really a blessing to be able to give everyone a can of oranges today.
The wooden spoon gently swiped in the canned jar, and the fragrant and sweet orange smell floated out. A spoonful of cans was scooped up, and a piece of crystal clear orange-red orange flesh was half-sinking in the clear and slightly yellow soup...
Many people present had already looked straight at this time, and the sound of swallowing saliva was endless.
Lu Weng asked the helpers to bring the bowls of canned oranges to each table and distribute them to everyone. So these ordinary people living in small towns tasted the taste of canned oranges for the first time in their lives.
For this small border town with dryness everywhere, the taste of canned oranges is amazing!
Luo Yong heard these people stuttering and pretended not to hear it. When he saw some people holding up the pottery bowl and licking the bottom of the bowl, he just pretended not to see it.
In this barren era, licking the bottom of the bowl is too common. I remember when he woke up, Si Niang and Wuro and the others loved to lick the bottom of the bowl after drinking the porridge.
"I've been buried in this half of my body. I never thought that I could have a day to eat oranges in my lifetime. It's really a blessing for the magistrate Luo!" An old man sighed during the meal.
"What's this?" Luo waved his hand:
"I heard that since the cement road to Chang'an was opened in Liangzhou City, some merchants often brought canned fruits to come. Ordinary wealthy families in Liangzhou City could buy them for food. If we could also open cement roads here, you could also eat canned fruits."
"When will we wait?" Everyone didn't believe it.
"We are not going to be very good here. Why do the saints have to work hard to help them build this path?"
"We are not much closer to Liangzhou City than Chang'an to Liangzhou City."
"I don't have to think about canned fruits in this life."
"I have eaten this time today, and I have no regrets."
At the wedding banquet, everyone was eating, drinking, talking and laughing, but no one took Luo's words seriously, just thinking that County Magistrate Luo was joking with them. After all, he was just a joker.
For the Changle people at this time, it is absolutely unimaginable to transport fruits from Huainan and Lingnan to them and become part of their daily lives.
Luo Yong did not argue with these people either. This kind of thing was originally very common. Just as people in the 1970s and 1980s could not imagine that laptops and smartphones in the 21st century could not be imagined. Human thoughts would inevitably be restricted by the times, and those who could break through this limitation were geniuses.
Luo Yong is not a genius, he just had an encounter that was different from ordinary people.
"Come here." Luo Yong smiled and waved to Lu San's two younger siblings.
"..." The two children came over with a bit of awkwardness, and they could vaguely guess what Luo Yong called him to come over and do.
"Take it and eat it." Luo Yong handed them his canned bowl.
Tonight, there were only two jars of canned food. There were so many people coming to have a wedding banquet, and each person was assigned to the bottom of a bowl. In the end, it was even fewer when it was their turn.
After all, Luo Yong is the highest status among all the people present tonight. No one can can be missing.
"No, no need." The older boy refused.
"My sister and I have sent a lot, not that bad bowl." Luo Yong said with a smile.
The two children turned around and looked at the expressions of their adults. Seeing that they didn't seem to want to stop them, they reached out to answer: "Thank you, the county magistrate."
If it were in the 21st century, Luo Yongduan would not easily hand over the food he had eaten to other people's children. At this time, it is very different. Children from poor families cannot even eat enough, so there are no such things to pay attention to.
It is rare to transport canned oranges from the south to Chang'an City. It is a rare thing to transport from Chang'an City to Liangzhou City. It is even more precious and rare to transport from Liangzhou City to their Changle County. In the past three or five years, ordinary people will definitely not be able to afford it.
The old couple of the Lu family came over to thank Luo Yong. Luo Yong told them not to care too much about their own side, and it was important to entertain other guests well.
Luo Yong often walks on the streets on weekdays, and many people in the city have spoken to him. Even if he is the county magistrate, everyone should eat vegetables and drinks. The atmosphere is relatively casual and not very restrained.
Men eat wine, women chat, and groups of children run in and out of this yard...
In the past, Luo Yong was a little impatient with these things, but somehow he began to fall in love with such an atmosphere in the past two years. I don’t know if it was because this era was too boring and poor, or because Luo Yong finally stopped constraining himself in prison.
Qiao Junlin was being pulled by a group of officers to drink, and a group of young and strong men shouted, but Qiao Junlin was still able to let go and was eating so well with these people.
The older this boy Qiao Junlin is, it is also a bit difficult to see through. Seeing that he is diligent in his daily life, he speaks to Tang Jian and others, and he is also a scholarly demeanor. On the other hand, he can get along well with these sarcastic servants.
If you can be both literary and martial, you can get along well with anyone, that is naturally a good thing, but what does he really like?
Luo Yong is with him every day now, and he doesn't even see who he has hated. Sometimes he is inevitably a little confused. Is this kid Qiao Junlin going to become a sperm...
The wedding banquet was enjoyable and the next day, County Magistrate Luo also slept until the sun was over three o'clock.
As a result, he had just gotten up and before he finished his breakfast, he heard a news that he felt very troubled.
Earlier, the Dunhuang County Magistrate came to see him specially for the matter of registering the household registration. He and Luo Yong repeatedly told him not to steal the registered household registration in Dunhuang.
Luo Yong also explained this matter to the officials under his command. Everyone had to carefully check the newly added household registrations first and then put them in their household registration.
As a result, there will inevitably be fish that misses the net, and the man either comes from other places or from Dunhuang.
What a wonderful place in Dunhuang, who would have thought that the man kept the good Dunhuang city without waiting, and he was going to their small ruined city in Changle County as a registered household.
I heard that this person is a big fan of Luo Yong. Because Luo Yong was the county magistrate in Changle County, he was very optimistic about the development prospects of Changle County, so he wanted to get his household registration, so he had such a big problem for Luo Yong.
After this, the county magistrate and chief clerk dared not hide it, so they quickly reported to Luo Yong to know.
After hearing this, Luo Yong thought about it and felt that he could not cover this matter. He would not cover it up and not give it a bad sore at that time. So he decided to prepare a letter to the Dunhuang County Magistrate, apologize to others, and give some good gifts, hoping that the big thing would be a small matter.
That afternoon, Qiao Junlin came back from the winery and saw that Luo Yong had just finished writing the letter and was placing it on the table with ink hanging, so he leaned over and took a look.
They are sleeping in the same room now, and the study room is shared. If there are some more confidential things, Luo Yong will avoid him. If it is placed in the room or study room like this, it can be shown to him.
Luo wrote this letter very seriously, used the words sincerely, and had a good attitude towards admitting mistakes.
But at the end of this letter, the signature is a bit strange: a coffin?
"What are you doing?" Qiao Junlin pointed at those words and asked Luo Yong with a funny look.
"I'm just acting cute with him." Sanlang replied.
Chapter completed!