"The abandoned forging workshop in Anping Town was originally the former site of Tiangongfang twelve years ago."

"Due to the big problem when the earth fire was induced to open the furnace, the fire in the earth veins was rioted, which caused many people to be burned to death at that time."

"My family has set up a factory here before, but just built a newly built forged factory and recruited workers, something happened. Later, Nanyang County issued a ban and closed it shortly after, which was considered a loss-making transaction."

Zhao Xing sat in Zong Shichang's carriage, looking at the wasteland outside and the dilapidated houses.

They walked around the land for a quarter of an hour, but there were not even decent trees, basically very low and small trees.

There are weeds, most of which are strange-shaped thorns, and only these plants with strong vitality can survive in the scorched earth.

"Destruction is easy and difficult to rebuild. In the past three years, let alone trees, there was not even a single grass." Zong Shichang said, "It's much better now, and Chen Shijie still did a lot of things."

"Yes." Zhao Xing nodded slightly.

Chen Shijie came to Gucheng three years ago to take office.

Before him, the scorched earth in Anping Town had been ignored for nine years.

The former chief officer of the Agricultural Supervision Bureau was afraid of trouble and never dared to restore the land.

Because the land was directly approved by Nanyang County, the destruction was done by Tiangongfang in Gucheng, and the Junwang family like Zong Shichang participated in the investment.

The issue of rights and responsibilities has not been clarified, so it was put on hold.

The superiors didn't care, and Li Wenzheng, the magistrate of Gucheng County, didn't want to care.

The former chief of the Agricultural Supervisor dared not take care of it.

Therefore, this piece of land and the factory above Anping Town were left to be abandoned for nine years until Chen Shijie came.

After he found out, he prepared to repair it without saying a word.

Li Wenzheng didn't want to care and didn't stop him, but it was impossible to give him help.

Chen Shijie planned to start work with the assistant officer of the Ministry of Agricultural Supervision.

I come down every week to use the Dili Sect spell to regulate the earth veins and repair the soil.

This matter is thankless, so Xue Wenzhong immediately expressed his support. Tang Wanchun, Gao Linong, Pang Yuan and others all felt it was difficult to deal with it and opposed it.

Old Chen is also overbearing and difficult to do? Then don’t do anything!

He stopped all the government affairs of the Agricultural Supervision Commission. Whether Tang Wanchun, Gao Linong, Pang Yuan and others reported to the government affairs, it was just two words: no approval.

Old Chen’s attitude is that since you want to make a bad move, you can just do it to the end. We have to be a "mediocre official" in the past few years.

Anyway, I was punished and I didn’t want to be a scholar in this culture, so I was not afraid of being a surrender again.

There was no way, the assistants of the Agricultural Supervisor could only work with their noses pinched.

Later, Lao Chen went to the Agricultural Supervisor to look for Gongsun Yang and seconded the staff and the magic weapon in the workshop. Gongsun Yang refused to do it at first, for fear of being trapped in the pot.

As a result, Chen Shijie stared at Gongsun Yang every day, and when he had nothing to do, he would go to other people's ancestral graves to hail. He would die if he planted anything in Gongsun's land, either wind or raining.

When Gongsun Yang learned about it, he ran angrily to question Chen Shijie.

What? Why do you think the weather in your family’s ancestral tomb is so bad?

Didn’t this official tell me before that I would borrow tools and people to carry out work? You won’t agree.

Sorry, I have only such a little ability. I can't control the weather in Gucheng. If you are old, you have the ability to go to the county town to sue me!

Gongsun Yang was so angry that he lost his beard.

There was no choice but to agree to his request.

It took a year for Chen Shijie to restore this scorched earth to the level of wasteland.

Next, Chen Shijie reported his merits to the county government. The superiors knew that this man was a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water. He could only pinch his nose and give him a reward.

Although the abandoned factory has not been demolished, this incident also allowed Chen Shijie to gain a firm foothold in Gucheng, conquered the hearts of the people of the Yuanjian, and conquered Gongsun Yang and Li Wenzheng.

Therefore, Chen Shijie always said the same thing in the corporate affairs supervisor, and no one dared to oppose him.

"Old Chen's first political achievement is here, he is about to leave. He has set up the bureau that attracts Xuantian Sect here, intending to make some military achievements here... It's really a bit obsessive-compulsive." Zhao Xing looked outside.

November is the last sunny month, and it is no secret that Chen Shijie will be transferred.

The number of people in Anping Town was large in this assessment, but it was not like the mountain splitting in the autumn equinox. There were the East Lake Army maintaining order and the county city inspectors were present.

The protective power looks relatively weak.

Zhao Xing felt that if he was the leader of the Xuantian Sect, he would have to take advantage of this opportunity to take action.

Chen Shijie speculated that the Xuantian Sect would likely take this opportunity to take action.

Xuantian Sect guessed that Chen Shijie would guess that they would take action.

"It's not difficult to guess these possibilities... It depends on who dares to do it, and who has more preparation skills." Zhao Xing thought silently.

Judging from the "historical experience", the Xuantian Sect's planning during the Jingxin Year has absorbed the experience of previous failures and its actions are more successful than before.

Did Xuantian Sect succeed or failed in Nanyang County? Zhao Xing didn't know, but with his own reminder, Lao Chen's plan made a big change than before.

Zhao Xing was not sure what the result would be.

But his mentality is very good.

"There is no life danger to the left. If the Xuantian Sect is caught on the pirate ship, then do it well on the pirate ship. In the sect camp, it is not impossible to survive until the recovery era." It is just a mess everywhere, and Zhao Xing is not that rigid. However, the road to the Fuyun Dynasty is still very stable, and he still hopes not to be captured in his heart.

The beginning of winter assessment of the Yuanjian Supervisor starts from the afternoon of November 7th.

The time for the assessment of the officers in the other departments is also unified.

It is said to be a joint assessment, but in fact it is to leave the officials in one area, and the content is still completely different.

There is no competition between professions, mainly competition between professions.

The assessment content of the Yuanjian is that at least ten different types of plants are planted on this scorched earth.

The assessment content of Tiangongfang requires officials to cast a new furnace here and reactivate the fire of the earth veins.

The assessment content of the Weaver Department is for warriors, organists, farmers, ceremonies, and weaving robes. There are only four types of woven, one is the Heluo robes, the second is the fire-proof robes, the third is the soul-protecting robes, and the fourth is the true essence robes.

The theme of Wushi's assessment is "Catching the Demons". Outside this abandoned factory area, some "sectarian demons" played by officers and soldiers will appear, starting from the peripheral area to attack and destroy the place.

Rate according to the number of ‘demons’ caught.

The assessment content of the temple is similar to that of the warriors, but the goal has become a ghost who was burned to death in this factory.

“The beginning and end times of the five professions are different.”

"The Weaver Girl's assessment started at the earliest. It was weaving the robe from the seventh day of Mao hour. Tomorrow, it ended with only twelve hours. The robe materials were all ready, and no matter whether it was made or not, they would have to leave."

"The assessment duration of the institution's teacher is two days, starting at noon on the seventh day and ending at noon on the nineth day."

"The temple and warriors start at the latest, starting at the seventh night at the hour of You and ending at the tenth day of Chen and lasting for two and a half days."

"The Siong starts from the afternoon of the seventh day and ends from the hour of the thunder on the eleventh day. It lasts for three days and four nights."

Zhao Xing came out of the carriage, looked at the entrance of the ruined factory building, thinking: "Old Chen believed my judgment, but he didn't believe it all, so that's good."

Starting from the beginning of the day, the Agricultural Supervision Bureau began to organize reference officials to enter the designated boundary.

Zhao Xing walked into the abandoned factory with a much larger espresso box than last time.

There are not many officials referring to the Ministry of Agricultural Supervision this time, because the Ministry of Agricultural Supervision is not a fat man. As long as you don’t go to the official position, no matter how good the exam is, you will not be able to get a few dollars at the end of the year.

The other departments are different, and there are still quite a lot of references.

"Zhao Xing, let's go together." Zong Shichang came over happily, "What kind of thing are you planning to be?"

"Do you believe my eyes?" Zhao Xing pointed to a piece of land not far from the entrance, "You are planting here, I think this is a good piece of land."

"Really or not?" Zong Shichang looked at it. It was a scorched earth.

"I have learned a lot of divine spells, don't you believe it?"

"I believe it, but where are you going?" Zong Shichang asked.

"Are you stupid?" Zhao Xing said, "Can such a small piece of land still be used for two races?"

"It's better to be together, I think it's boring to be alone..."

"Get out! Don't affect my grades." Zhao Xing said coldly. "Don't you understand people's words? You don't want to be with you."

"You..." Zong Shichang was stunned. He didn't understand why Zhao Xing's attitude changed so much, and he stayed there for a moment.

Zhao Xing ignored him and walked directly to a certain area of ​​the ruined factory building.

As the saying goes, if things are not secret, they will lose their virginity. Zhao Xing knew some of Chen Shijie's plans, but he didn't know the whole picture, so he was even more unlikely to reveal it to Zong Shichang.

In addition, if there is really a demon attack this time, it will not be a good thing for Zong Shichang to follow him.

The abandoned factory building occupies a considerable area, after all, it turned out to be a project approved by the county town.

Zhao Xing carried a bamboo box on his back and walked all the way, as if he was looking for something.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, he came to a relatively complete house, which was once a residential area for workshop workers.

"It's here." Zhao Xing pushed the door open and entered.

"Meow~" When the bobcat saw his master coming, he jumped over quickly.

"Shh~" Zhao Xing signaled the bobcat not to speak, "Stay obediently, don't speak."

The little cat nodded his head.

Zhao Xing then looked into the room.

The room here was prepared for him by Chen Shijie.

In addition to the strange beast lynx, there were also many things in it. There were many dark red bamboo tubes piled up in the room, with roughly thick calves.

In the center of the room, there is a table, an oil lamp, a piece of paper and a pair of pens and ink.
To be continued...