Ten Mile Room

The autumn rain in September finally began to mildew the whole world, but there are still so many tourists in Changhui County.

In the past few days, the old Duan’s family has wholesaled a large number of ancient coir raincoats and bamboo hats from somewhere, and they are selling them on the old stage. It is said that the sales are not bad. Sixty yuan a hat, with a net profit of thirty yuan, can sell a few dollars a day. Hundreds.

Nowadays, as long as the big guys go out, there is no shortage of money to take. They lower their heads and swipe at will, and earning two or three times a day is not too much.

Jiang Gezi can feel that the language of the people in Laosanxiang has become richer, and their horizons have really broadened. Outside the context of daily necessities, they have begun to have a more relaxed personality. When they meet artists who come and go frequently, they will also Silent imitation, such as imitating their dressing, wearing long hair and wearing straw sandals...

At present, it is not clear whether this change is good or bad. After all, people's growth is different.

After lying in bed for a period of time, Jiang Gezi's bones were rotten and his flesh was rotten, and he forgot all the disturbing things about war witches, restricted areas, and politics in Erji County.

Not only him, Zhou Songchun moved in only ten days ago, and the smile on his face is already much brighter.

Every day after get off work, he would go to the United Dim Sum Processing Factory to help others make dim sum.According to him, it is an extremely enjoyable process to stuff the dough into the mold one by one, buckle it out neatly, and then place it in the oven.

He never gets tired of it, walking with a scent of lotus seed paste stuffing, and he firmly believes in the famous sayings of grandma and grandma in Laosanxiang.

As Grandma Duan said, you are going to die tomorrow, why don't you eat today?There is always food to eat, and you have to move when you are out of breath!

So early in the morning, the big lazy maggot finally got up from the bed, put on short boots, put on a dark red coarse check shirt, buttoned up the overalls made of denim, buttoned up a baseball cap of the same color, and started moving .

Don’t ask why Gail has a baseball cap. Gail has almost all the sports that the surface of the earth should have, even in ancient times. It’s too early for someone to copy and paste.

But in Gail, the only person who can really wear outdoor casual clothes is Jiang Gezi, who has an earthy temperament.

When Zhou Songchun left home in the morning, he even stared at Jiang Gezi for dozens of seconds, and then clicked his lips in extreme disbelief.

Jiang Gezi shrugged regretfully, there was no other way!He just looks good in anything, if you don't believe me, go out and ask the neighbors!

oh!Neighbors are very busy recently, busy buying goods and opening business, Mr. Ganzi is back, Sanxiang Backstreet is going to be lively, although the rent in the backstreet is paid monthly, but the shop in the Golden District only pays five guanqian per month , It can't be found even with a lantern.

The raindrops trickled through the privet leaves overhead and fell on the courtyard at No. 34, Oxhorntail Street.In Laosan Lane, where every inch of land is expensive, Jiang Gezi is still lining a middle courtyard of less than [-] square meters.

Uncle Huang also said that if he did, he would build a second floor.

Then Jiang Gezi asked, am I building another building for ghosts?

"Tsk! Work! Work!"

Lazy Maggot tugged on his collar, exhaled visible rain mist at Mianyu, stretched out his hand and dragged a bag of construction materials from the front porch, dumped it on the high platform with his backhand, and stirred in the whole bucket of construction gel on one side, using After stirring with the shovel repeatedly, he found a scraper to pick up a lump of material, and began to brush rough and rough on the white wall.

Xu Shi really didn't see it, so his tree son quietly spread a leaf to cover the messy building materials watered by the rain.

The front building was still lively, and the noisy voices continued to spread into the backyard, especially the roar of the mother catching the cubs, which really happened every few tens of seconds.

The door panel leading to the backyard was constantly being hit, and some people occasionally pushed and pushed hard, lying on the door and trying to look at the backyard.

what to do?You can't strangle it!

Jiang Gezi started working in anger, calling the hole in the wall a horrible sight.

His middle courtyard is very bald, except for the pebble mosaic with leaf patterns, there are really no plants. A flower-shaped pond is built in the middle, and a few rockery stones are placed. There is running water in the pond, but even the remaining water lotus leaves None.

Sometimes the jealousy of plants is also terrible.

In the past, the garden designer had a design for the central courtyard, but after planting green plants several times in a row, after every time the soil was filled, the plants died immediately after the tragic process, no fool came here to add money.

Up to now, the only green in Jianggezi Middle School is the moss-like green plants that live tenaciously among the cobblestones.

For moss-like green plants, the privet tree has nothing to do, after all, it is also covered with...

Someone's landscaping project was carried out impressively, and the picture on the wall was as horrible as the ruins of the city wall where machine guns fired in the middle of the war.

The gray-white material he pictured is called Echo Powder. It is a special stone material produced somewhere in the underground king city. The reason why he pictured such a thing is because he wanted to make a neon water piano cave on Earth.

What is the Shuiqin Cave? In fact, it is to dig a hole in the ground and bury an urn to let the water tick into the container. The top of this container is narrow, and the water flowing into the cave will produce a Zen-like sound of ticking and flowing water.

When Jiang Gezi went on a trip, he was obsessed with the two Zen-like designs in the neon garden. One is the Luwei that holds water in a bamboo tube, and the other is the Shuiqin Cave. It was the first time he came into contact with the echo stone from the underground king city. , he had this idea.

Moreover, he wanted to improve the practice of burying large urns in the ground for neon lights, and prepared to install an echo container made of echoing materials in the ground, trying to adjust the chaotic sound of the water flow to... like a drop of stone milk falling into a thousand-year-old deep pool, The feeling of breaking the mirror and breaking the fog barrier.

He was going to paint the echo material on the left and right walls first, and when the sound of dripping water spread up from the ground, after the second return of the left and right echo material, it would only flow on the straight line in front and back of the central courtyard.

The idea is good, but I don't know what effect it will achieve. It is the first time in two lifetimes to build a garden, and Jiang Gezi is quite serious about it.

At about 09:30 in the morning, the wooden door in the front building of his house, which prohibits tourists from passing, was knocked again. The knocking was dull and continuous.

At first he thought it was tourists' children making trouble.

However, the knock on the door lasted for several minutes, and someone shouted loudly: "Excuse me! Is anyone there? Is Mr. Jiang Gezi at home?"

The front building of Jiang Gezi's house is now a photography exhibition hall on the upper and lower floors. On the wall are all the photographs of Lian Yanzi, and under the wall is the root carving tea table that he once placed in the Ewha House to attract customers.

Maybe it’s just to open the door. Laosanxiang now has a lot of venues that only display artworks. For general exhibitions, you can enter the door with a ticket of five cents. Children who are not small are free, and there is no conductor. It’s just a show A big wooden box to buy tickets with conscience.

Jiang Gezi is not short of money, and has installed free hot and cold water equipment in the front, and an unmanned tea bag vending machine... According to the fourth sister-in-law, there is a teahouse in front of it!What kind of art exhibition hall, no one who went in looked at the photos.

So, is this still a bad thing done with good intentions?

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Gezi stood there and reacted for a while before he was sure that he was looking for him, and he was sure that anyone who couldn't enter the back street of Sanxiang was definitely a stranger.

Who is it?

Throwing the board in his hand into the pile of stone powder, Jiang Gezi took off his gloves, walked slowly to the door and pulled the latch, and opened the wooden door violently!When he looked up, he was taken aback.

Behind the door are eight middle-aged men and women in formal attire who are all very serious, and these people wear all kinds of small gold badges on the upper left of their jackets, with scales, two hands, and golden axes... ...I can't figure out what the organization is, anyway, there is no one the same.

How to describe it?These people are the kind of special human beings who are full of norms and dogma, making people want to overthrow and resist at first sight.

The other party was also taken aback by the sudden opening of the wooden door.

When they stabilized their emotions, looked carefully, and identified carefully, only then did they see the tall and straight figure behind the door, with white skin and surprisingly delicate facial features... Little Mister?It was the person they tried so hard to come to, but couldn't always find.

However, this one seems to be very different from the profile photos they saw, probably the difference between polished jade and unpolished jade.

In fact, the only photo of Jiang Gezi in the archives center was taken on the day of Cheng Ding. The quality of the photo is that of an ordinary ID photo. The quality of this kind of photo is like a ball in every ball. They are all dedicated to shielding the inner temperament of human beings. It has a strong artistic quality that turns all human beings into prisoners of labor reform.

The two sides were silent and looked at each other.

All the way to the front, the woman with the sharpest temperament coughed.

Only then did Jiang Gezi focus on her, raised her eyebrows and said, "I am Jiang Gezi, who are you?"

This spectacled woman is about 40 years old, and her temperament is somewhat like the image of a mean middle school dean in the traditional concept of cartoons.

She is dressed in formal attire, with curly hair, red-rimmed butterfly glasses, her eyes have a small area of ​​perennial circle, and she is self-centered and mean. She has a pointed chin and thin lips, and there is a small mole on the corner of her lips.

The location of this mole is mysterious, and it is called a foodie mole if it is cute.If there is hatred, it can also be a matchmaker mole, but it has no hair.

In addition to these superficial imprints, this lady has great inner strength, as long as she starts to occupy the C position, probably others will not be allowed to exist, you have to look at her!

She adjusted her glasses and asked, "Are you? Jiang Gezi from No. 34 Niujiaowei Lane?"

Jiang Gezi nodded: "Yes!"

The other party collectively breathed a sigh of relief, and even a young man complained in a low voice: "Phew! We are here, we have been here at least... a hundred times!"

The female dean glared back, then took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Jiang Gezi, "Excuse me! We are from Pucang, and we are members of the Ninth Criminal Tribunal of the Supreme Court of Chu State and the State Child Protection Center. The professional psychological assessment doctor of the court and the staff of the State Property Assessment Center, my name is Ou Zhanhe, and I am the team leader!"

Jiang Gezi looked at the Ninth Division of the National Criminal Court on the business card, and understood the title of the fifth-rank national judge. This is because of those two little guys.

And what they know about themselves is probably the official one. He dropped out of school with less than a middle-level education, owns a property in a downtown area, is 19 years old, has a history of adoption, and has a history of paying taxes for selling beef jerky. contributed.

Zhongzhou and Chu are two countries, so he is considered as a person of dual nationality. Many people in Kyushu have dual or more nationalities.

Fortunately, this confederal state only uses one law, otherwise dual nationality is not an interesting thing, and it will be governed by the laws of the two countries.

Jiang Gezi is an aristocrat of Zhongzhou, and he also belongs to Zhongzhou for his military service. Except for the superficial real estate, even the shares and investment projects Yanzi bought for him have nothing to do with Chu.

The funniest thing is that even his artist membership is also from Zhongzhou. In the future, these things will probably follow Yu Dongchi, and they are all tied to a rope. He said that he is not a grasshopper, and I am afraid that no one will believe it. .

The unspoken rule in the art world is that whoever whose pavilion wins an award will be naturalized on the spot. If the artist is unwilling to join the recommended art registration, he can also return to his original registration qualifications. This is very free.

There is also the mailbox showcase that is the only one that can broaden the reputation, and it has long been rented out by Uncle Huang and the others collectively, what a mess!Thirty to fifteen booths a month, can you eat your reputation?Might as well rent it out.

As for the information belonging to Jiang Gezi in the state of Chu, it is almost a shabby one-page statement.

These civil servants from Pucang probably knew about themselves through the Xing Yujuan case, and then read a page of household registration information, and finally walked to the main entrance of No. 34 Niujiaowei Lane to find themselves in a daze.

What the hell would they be able to find? With the stinking history of his predecessor's family, the people in Laosanxiang wished they could be [-] miles away from Lijiang pigeons and give them tips and directions?

Don't even think about it!

However, the well-meaning neighbors didn't know that Jiang Gezi had been waiting for today since he knew about it.

A mature attitude towards the world is never one of avoidance.

but?Why the Supreme Court?Jiang Gezi thought for a while, and if he couldn't figure it out, he could only pat his business card, put it in his pocket casually, nodded and made room sideways, and invited these people into the room.

And his attitude can be regarded as contemptuous.

Kyushu judges have a nine-level system, and the fifth level is already the threshold for entering the upper class.

A young clerk was very angry and wanted to say something, but the district judge bowed his head and warned: "clerk Wu, please be patient for the sake of the child, we~ can't throw the child into the orphanage, here... already It's our last hope."

The young man pursed his lips, restrained his temper and stepped across the threshold.

Jiang Gezi had sharp ears, and when he heard the words, his brows and eyebrows were frivolous. He looked at the front building again. There were quite a lot of guests coming and going. Now those people were looking at him curiously, and some people were looking at his backyard.

Jiang Gezi smiled back and closed the door, and unceremoniously pulled the latch.

If it wasn't for the fact that the door must be opened according to the regulations, he would not want to provoke even a tourist.

The visitor stood in the middle courtyard and looked at it.

"Your yard is huge!" The district judge looked around, saw Jiang Gezi approaching, and started with a compliment.

In a courtyard with nothing, there is only a generous social vocabulary of praise.

Jiang Gezi smiled, and led them to the stairs in the back building to change their shoes.

The group of people looked at each other and sat on the porch to change their shoes.As city bumpkins in the metropolis, this group of people can't accept the traditional HOS.

Jiang Gezi bent down to put his boots on, feeling that the bald middle-aged man had been watching him.

He suddenly tilted his head and asked him, "Psychiatrist?"

The bald man froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "Yes!"

Jiang Gezi also asked him with a smile, "What's your initial assessment of me?"

Obviously, in such an environment, asking such a question is somewhat weird.

The bald psychiatrist is also an interesting person. He thought about it seriously, and said to Jiang Gezi: "The calmness that doesn't meet your age, the unexpected sensitivity, and the extraordinary observation ability... Well! This is how it is now, By the way, the yard is very beautiful, especially the walls, you designed it?"

He was very concerned about the wall that had been half-painted and forced to show a cruel look.

"looks good?"

"..."

As the district judge changed his shoes, he made a superficial asset assessment of this man in his mind.

She calculated just now that the running water in the photography exhibition hall in the front building is preliminarily estimated to be able to receive at least [-] tourists a day, and this is still a rainy day.

According to the information, this young man named Jiang Gezi did not pay the house rental tax, so this is a cooperative operation?

According to the artist's management method, if he and the photographer in the front building are counted as equal income, his monthly income is about four guan, and his annual income is about 48 guan after tax. For such a large building, he only receives four guan per month. , this is interesting, is it enough to pay the energy bill?

He must have had other income that was not investigated.

Everyone was thinking about their own thoughts and stood on the mat wearing socks.

The people from the State Property Appraisal Center immediately made a price appraisal for this kind of thing.

He smiled and raised his head to ask Jiang Gezi, "Mr. Jiang, this mat seems to be iron oak fiber?"

Jiang Gezi glanced at him and nodded, "It's said to be this."

This sentence triggered the sensitive cells of these people. They have a wealth of work experience, and their heads are instantly full of bad words such as illegal underground business operations, tax evasion and tax evasion, and all of them remain calm.

The asset appraiser said: "Oh! My relatives also want to use this kind of fiber flooring. The one in your house is very good, but I don't know what brand it is?"

He stepped on a few more feet admiringly, walked back and forth and said, "It's really good, does it feel very comfortable?"

The corner of Jiang Gezi's mouth twitched, and he pulled open the main hall... er, the door of the meeting hall: "I don't know, they gave it to me."

Liar!

Give the floor of a high-end residence in Pucang?

When these people stepped into the meeting hall, they were stunned again.

Uh, how should I say it!

The small court where the district judge often goes to work usually deals with civil matters, which is probably only this big.

A spacious space that can accommodate more than 150 people.

"Wow, this place...is unexpectedly big, I can't tell from the outside!"

The bald psychologist clearly has a knack for mind-relaxing, and his compliments are somewhat eliciting.

He smiled relaxedly, looking at everything like a city bus old man going to the countryside.

Jiang Gezi pointed to the place where they were going to sit, and said politely: "Please sit down! This is very common. In terms of traditional architecture in Kyushu, the consistent temperament is to hide the mountains and collect the water quietly, and use the mountains to illuminate the water in a different way. It is the architectural routine that Kyushu has remained unchanged for thousands of years."

A group of poor Pucang steamed stuffed buns, inexplicably remembered the so-called standardized residential housing they lived in, and then looked at this place... I was a little envious of this small town with only one road.

Of course, its second road is said to be open to traffic soon.

Jiang Gezi led them to sit down one by one, and said while arranging: "This is a modern variant of the Flower Basket Hall. The houses in Laosan Lane have retained such characteristics since ancient times... If you have time, you can stay for a few more days and take a look around. From the perspective of architectural aesthetics, Laosan Alley is a natural museum of ancient architecture, and scenes such as flying swallows in the corridor, rain hitting mottled bamboo, and remnant lotus listening to the rain are only found in old buildings in Changhui County."

You are a guest when you come, there are many houses and inns in Laosanxiang, as long as you spend money, we will coax you.

This was really an unexpected collision. Everyone was attracted by him inadvertently, and after sitting down in two rows, they were shocked to find that they were actually being directed by someone?

The weirdest thing was that Jiang Gezi habitually walked to sit cross-legged under the plaque, which happened to be in the center of the room.

Is this going to rule us?Give us an order?

This perspective is really uncomfortable!

How can I describe that feeling, as if the district judge sat on the highest and middle chair after entering the courtroom, she has the final say on this place, and she is in charge of people and things.

The district judge held up the frame of the butterfly glasses awkwardly, raised his eyes, and silently read the couplet on the front wall for the third time. This couplet was very suitable to hang outside her court, and she was not happy at all.

Fairness and justice are not worthy of this person's status.

Thinking of this, the district judge asked a little seriously: "Your couplet is very good, who wrote it for Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang~ Is he a social Jianghu?"

Jiang Gezi was taken aback for a moment, but laughed out loud as he thought of something.

He raised his hand and slapped twice, and several guards on duty who took off their military uniforms and wore traditional old clothes opened the door and looked at Jiang Gezi.

Even if the governor came back alone, Yijing Villa would quickly arrange a bodyguard for him. There were twelve people on duty every day, and they would receive high subsidies from the military pay.

Jiang Gezi smiled at them and said, "We have guests."

"Ok!"

When the partition was closed, the civil servants from Pucang looked at Jiang Gezi even more strangely.

What about the beef jerky seller?

The bald psychiatrist sighed with a smile: "Oh, it's amazing! Living in such a house, at such an age, it's really... the meeting hall? What a good word! What a boldness! Mr. Jiang~ often tells people Does it make sense?"

He looked at Jiang Gezi enthusiastically, his eyes were as pure and innocent as a baby koala.

Jiang Gezi nodded with a suppressed smile, and was about to answer when the sliding door at the door was opened again.

The eight guards held a small case table in both hands, and they walked up to these people silently with super ritual footsteps. After putting down the case table neatly and steadily, they put down the case table as if being commanded by a commander with a password. Move back, stand up steadily, stand sideways in two standard and neat rows, walk silently to the edge of the room, and sit down silently.

Is this an imposing threat without saying hello?

What about this person?Sure enough, he is a person from the rivers and lakes, a gang member walking on the edge of darkness?