Chapter 82 Guest Visit

The first is a common people. When he saw Jia Rong's excitement, he couldn't say anything. Jia Rong quickly asked the simple people to sit down. Unexpectedly, Jia Rong just stood up to help him. The people knelt down in fear and knocked on the ground with their heads. The banging sound showed Jia Rong his sincerity.

Jia Rong couldn't laugh or cry. Was he so terrible? He kindly helped him up and fainted when he knocked down like this. He let the bodyguard have a cup of tea. After sitting down, the people were still trembling. Obviously, it was the first time they had seen such a big scene.

Jia Rong cleared her throat and said, "Well, it's really cold. You're wearing too little too little. Have a cup of tea to warm up."

The bodyguard behind him lowered his head and trembled with a smile. It was still a little cold on this hot day, and the general was too good at it.

The people did as they said. After drinking tea, they calmed down a lot.

"Well, you are the first warrior who dares to step into the Taishou Mansion. Tell me, what's your specialty?" Jia Rong picked up a cup of tea and tasted it. In fact, he was also pretending. How could this guy taste tea? He just couldn't lose his identity in front of outsiders.

The people put down the teacup in their hands, knelt down in front of Jia Rong and said, "Tai Shouda... My lord, little... Xiaomin's name is Hu Zhun. He is... an ordinary person. I heard that it's okay to have a skill, and I... I'm coming."

Jia Rong helped the people up, nodded with approval, looked at him with a smile, and motioned him to continue.

The people looked at Jia Rong and looked at themselves with a smile, and their tone was smooth, without the stagling just now.

"What I'm usually best at is arable land. The land I have cultivated, everyone said it's good after reading it." The people said it naively.

Jia Rong spit out the tea he had just drunk into his mouth, "So your specialty is ploughing?" Jia Rong asked unsurely.

The people didn't know why Jia Rong's reaction was so great, and they answered truthfully, "Yes."

Jia Rong almost didn't faint, but for the warriors in front of him, Jia Rong can't hit the enthusiasm of others. If he dares to step into this door in the future, if he has a good example, he is worried that there is no talent to come, and he will still smile as before.

"Well, you are a good job. I am planning to open up wasteland and farm land. It is the time for people like you to contribute to the country. I order you to be responsible for the command of farming, allocate you a little sergeant, and be responsible for some affairs of farming. Now is the time for you to be happy. I hope you work hard and don't live up to my trust in you!" Jia Rongyi said righteously, and then kindly patted Hu Zhun on the shoulder.

Hu Zhun turned his head and said, "Thank you, my lord. I will work hard to live up to your expectations." Hu Zhun was very excited. He didn't expect that his small people could be appreciated by Lord Taishou today. He secretly told himself in his heart that he must cultivate the land well and repay the great kindness of Lord Taishou.

After Hu Zhun left for a long time, Jia Rong recovered, but Hu Zhun was also a talent. He was good at tilling and very useful. Looking at the bodyguards behind him, Jia Rong scolded, "Be serious, can you plough? Whoever laughs again will punish him for not eating tonight. Such a simple people deserve anyone's respect.

The second is a blacksmith, who is good at building weapons. There is his weapon shop in the city. Jia Rong likes it very much. The craftsman is vulgar in the eyes of the Han people, but it is a treasure in Jia Rong's eyes. There will be many places for him to need these craftsmen in the future.

Jia Rong added a big approval, and the blacksmith left with a smile.

This afternoon, all the greetings are those miscellaneous people, but the real governance talents have not come. The feelings have become a clown, jumping in front of everyone. Fortunately, today there are these people supporting themselves, or they will be proud. There are these people who go back to publicize for themselves, sometimes more than themselves. The notice should be real.

Perhaps this is also the instructions of the "higher" behind them. They want to see Jia Rong's attitude, so Jia Rong should have the demeanor of a virtuous sergeant and a desire for virtuous behavior. Even if it is a beggar, Jia Rong can let him play a role.

Drink all the tea in the cup, walk out the door, and sit and drink the afternoon of tea. No one can stand it.

Sure enough, as soon as Hu Zhun returned, he was surrounded by a group of people. On the one hand, this group of people watched Hu Zhun's jokes, and on the other hand, it was to see whether Lord Taishou really attached importance to this matter as mentioned in the notice.

Hu Zhun was not allowed to give up. He walked to a high ground and looked down at the people around him. Hu Zhun had a feeling that he was already a senior official, and he also learned from Jia Rong to clear his throat.

The people below have been impatient for a long time, and they kept urging Hu Zhun to say it quickly.

Hu Zhun thought he was majestic enough and said, "Guess what our Taishou looks like?" Hu Zhun did not answer the question directly, but took a little round. This feeling of being surrounded by everyone is so beautiful that he will have the capital to brag in the future.

The people around are also very cooperative. Some people say that Lord Taishou must be tall and strong. If not, how can he defeat the Qiang cavalry again and again? The matter of Jia Rong's defeating the Qiang cavalry has long been spread in the north; some people say that Lord Taishou must have three heads and six arms, and the gods have descended to the earth...

Hu Zhun interrupted everyone's speculation and described it in the language he thought was the most beautiful in his life: "Lord Taishou is a good person. When I first entered, Lord Taishou greeted me to sit down and served me tea. The taste of the tea is really good." Hu Zhun was seven points true and three points false, with a proud look on his face.

"Then, then..." The audience had been impatient for a long time and kept urging.

"Then, when Lord Taishou asked me what I would do, I said that I would cultivate the land, and everyone said that I was good at cultivating the land." Hu Zhun said truthfully.

There were bursts of laughter from the crowd below. Some people even beat their chests and feet with a smile. Many of these people just looked at Hu Zhun, who was a little naive and asked him to go to Jia Rong's recruitment hall, that is, to prepare to see his jokes.

Hu Zhun blushed and shouted loudly, "I haven't finished talking yet. Don't laugh. Lord Taishou didn't smile when he heard me, but he sprayed out the tea he drank." Hu Zhun was puzzled by this and thought it was a profound action, so he said it for everyone to solve his puzzles.

After listening to Hu Zhun's words, the people below laughed even more fiercely. The people who instigated Hu Zhun to go even rolled on the ground, and their bodies bent and trembled on the ground.

Looking at the people below laughing so hard, Hu Zhun knows what's going on no matter no matter how stupid he is.

Hu Zhun interrupted the wonderful performance of the people below with a red face, and then said, "Don't laugh anymore. Lord Taishou praised me for being a good person and said that I was a warrior. What's the matter? Are you warriors?" Hu Zhun seems to be a child who has a good toy and shows off in front of his companions.

"What kind of official did the Taishou seal you?" A scholar-like man asked.

The person who asked clearly by Hu Zhun is a scholar. They are unreasonable when he usually talks to these scholars. Now when he asks himself, he is even happier. He said with a yearning face, "Lord Taishou said that he will organize the reclamation of wasteland in the future. I will direct everyone to cultivate the land and allocate a few soldiers for me."

After listening to Hu Zhun's words, the people below did not smile. Even their eyes were full of envy when they looked at Hu Zhun. Unexpectedly, this simple boy went to the Taishou Mansion and got such a good treatment. Although it was a small command, it represented that Hu Zhun was already a person of the government and was branded by the government.

The same thing happened in many places in Fuping County. They are those who go to the Taishou Mansion to recruit talents in the afternoon. The benevolent see the benevolence and the wise see wisdom. Different people have different views. Ordinary people may just envy these people and want to try their luck back, but those clans and literati are not like this. Look, even an ordinary person who is only good at ploughing and can strike iron can be appointed by the Taishou Government. What kind of treatment will he get if he goes?

This night is destined to be a sleepless night, and countless cold windowers keep thinking about their home.

The next day, the Taishou Mansion welcomed a distinguished guest. The man was elegant and dressed in white, giving people a feeling of mud. Even if he stood there without making any action, it also gave people admiration.

Jia Rong, who was notified by the bodyguard, laughed all the way and finally got a decent one.

Seeing the person in front of him, Jia Rong, who was laughing, was immediately stunned and looked dull.

The scribe in white smiled and said, "Is it that Jia Taishou doesn't know his old friend?"

Jia Rong took the scribe's hand and walked to the house. He ordered the bodyguards to quickly hold a banquet and jumped the chickens and dogs in the Taishou's mansion. There were no maids in the house. They were all a group of old men.

"Brother Zirong is a dragon who can't see the beginning and the end. He thinks of me." Jia Rong took the scribe's hand and said kindly.

The scribe in white was Zhang Zirong of Hechi County in the past. Recently, Jia Rong's reputation has spread among scholars. Zhang Zirong, who got the news, rushed to Beizi County overnight.

The scribe laughed and said, "What's the solution? It should be said that it's not easy to see Jia Taishou."

Jia Rong said with an unhappy face, "What's too guard? It's too foreign. You are my brother Zirong, and I'm still your brother Zhiyuan." Zhang Zirong's help to him in the past, Jia Rong can see that he is completely sincere. Jia Rong is also particularly kind to this old friend.

The scribe's slightly frown and his eyebrows stretched a lot. After many years, Jia Rong still remembered the original friendship. The scribe's heart was moved and said with a smile, "In this way, I take the liberty, Brother Zhiyuan." The scribe did not have the slightest pretentiousness and went down the slope.

Jia Rong laughed and said, "That's it. After many years, you and my brother can't see each other. We have to get drunk tonight."

The scribe pulled out his hand without a trace and said, "Zhiyuan, isn't your recruitment hall recruiting talents? How can you be separated from you?"

Jia Rong patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory, I can only entertain Brother Zirong at night. Brother Zirong, don't be surprised. Please take a rest in the house and accompany me after I finish dealing with the recruitment."

Brothers and sisters, stand up for the iron horse! Collection, red tickets, rewards, smash to the iron horse!