Ten Mile Room

Speaking of the title of Master Ganzi, it dates back to more than 800 years ago.

At that time, in the Eastern Continent, nobles and lords from hundreds of countries were pinching each other for years, and the common people lived very hard.

Not only the Eastern Continent, in fact, during that darkest era, basically the entire Gail was fighting.

In troubled times, it is necessary to produce some outstanding people, heroes or something.

Then the family surnamed Li came.

With the help of Taizu, he raised troops in Zhongzhou and fought for a full 28 years, and then the Eastern Continent was unified.

And this unification is also the only merger period in the Eastern Continent.

Later, Taizu passed away, and he had nine sons. Before his death, according to Taizu, Taizu divided the Eastern Continent into nine pieces, which is the origin of Kyushu.

Qi State, Zhao State, Yan State, South Korea, Wei State, Chu State, Chen State, Zhou State and one Zhongzhou State are the Eastern Continent today.

Looking at Jidao Taizu with the eyes of an outsider in Jianggezi, he is full of the taste of Jack Su, gods and ghosts, mysterious, sometimes looking at this family history, the feeling is like returning to the film of the Earth Network The fertile soil is average, and traveling through aliens is nothing, and that one is really quite legendary.

Jiang Gezi was dumbfounded, but he also admired him, just like him, it is not clear whether he started high or not, but he never had the courage and ambition of Taizu.

In short, he is the world view of the common people, and he is destined to fail to achieve great achievements.

Of course, everyone knows what happened in history.

That family said that Taizu died before he lived to fifty, Jiang Gezi sometimes shudders when he thinks about this seriously.

By the way, let's talk about the origin of this master pole, which is still related to the borrowing of Taizu.

It is said that after Taizu realized the unification in that year, he divided up the world.

At that time, the country was just established, and the country was extremely poor.

In desperation, he found a forest with the help of Taizu, ordered people to peel off the bark, and made more than 1 white poles.

The meritorious low-level officers who fought with him back then were divided into one pole.

Tai told them that the money was gone, the food was gone, and the official position was gone.

You take this pole home, and wherever your pole is inserted in the future, it will be your territory within a radius of ten miles, and the taxation, public security, and ghosts and ghosts of this ten miles will also belong to you.

According to Dao Taizu's golden mouth and jade teeth, he sealed the pole master, and since then, there has been a unique style of this ten-mile world.

This is the origin of the pole master.

In modern society, the more than 1 poles back then have not been known where they were all folded.

Even if you have a pole, you have to first look at whether it is a horizontal pole or a vertical pole.

In short, the master of a pole is like the master of the land, and only when the pole stands on the ground can he have real management rights.

If it is a horizontal pole that cannot stand up, it is a symbolic thing, a decoration.

The species of Master Ganzi has gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain, which is also a vicissitudes of life. After entering the modern society, many old rules and regulations in the past have long been disapproved by the authorities.

The official does not recognize it, but the official has never issued a negative document.

In this way, the wonderful identity of Master Gan is now recognized by the people, the royal family, and the clan.

Then follow the fourth wife's memory.

Back then, there were eight brothers in the Quan Da gangster's family. In this generation, there are four pole flags, but none of them stand up. They are all for decoration.

After the incident of buying the ancestral house happened, there was a street legend about Master Pigeon making a big fuss in Nangan'er.

What a mess it was.

Seeing heaven, Jiang Gezi beat Quan Da gangster's whole family by himself, couldn't find Quan Da and beat Quan Er, couldn't find Quan Er and beat Quan Saner...

Until Quan Ba, it doesn't matter if it's your business or not, as long as you are his brother, you will be the one who beats him up.

This tossing lasted for half a year, and Jiang Gezi broke the three poles in Nantou in succession.

Later, he forced the Quan family to have no way out, so Uncle Huang of Niujiaotou brought the wine, and found several respected old gentlemen in the county.

These people went to Jiangbatou together, served as middlemen, served wine, and formally apologized. Quan Da gangster sent the last old pole on Danan Street.

Many people went there that day, worshiped Taizu, worshiped the ghosts and gods of the four directions, and the horizontal platform was put away.

I don't know what happened that day, Jiang Gezi threw the old pole on the ground without taking it seriously, and it really stood up.

This is really good news.

Not to mention anything else, there is a standing pole master, can it be compared with a horizontal pole?

The neighbors on Laosan Street, let alone their pride.

It's also interesting to say.

Quan Da gangster's family is now a law-abiding and good citizen, and his family is engaged in transportation.

In the first year, the county commended the big taxpayers, and the name of Quanda's family can still be seen on the tip of the tail.

But Jiang Gezi has become a pole master, but he has never established rules in the old street, nor has he wanted to be a part of the rivers and lakes.

This is more benevolent.

In fact, Jiang Gezi was dumbfounded about the pole. In his opinion, this is what era it is. If you shoot it down, no matter what level of pole you have, it will be broken.

Therefore, since he inserted the pole, he has never done the work of the pole master, and he is too lazy to understand what a qualified pole is.

He himself doesn't care about it, but the 800-year tradition of Master Ganzi can't be broken anyway.

A pole stands upright, and every year and festival, in order to thank these pole masters, the family's usual wishes will also be sent to Jiang Gezi.

When Jiang Gezi got the money, he still had to follow the tradition, add some meanings, write an application and send it to the Clan Management Office.

After reviewing the application over there, they will allocate one to ten times the money according to the regulations.

With this money, every year on the first day of the New Year, the neighbors will follow Master Ganzi to invite Taizu to the Clan Management Office.

Let's say it's Taizu, but it's actually a memorial tablet.

After getting the memorial tablet, Master Pole picked up the pole, carried eight sedan chairs all the way back to the old street, stopped in front of the old stage at the street corner, and invited Taizu to watch the big play for three days.

As for the private fund-raising members, the subsidy from Master Ganzi, the money allocated by the clan is for Taizu to celebrate the New Year and hire the theater troupe.

If you have a lot of money, you can invite a big theater troupe; if you have little money, you can invite a four-person stage to make the New Year lively.

In short, this is the ordinary people, taking the opportunity of the Chinese New Year, to apply for a little entertainment funds from the royal treasury.

This is also a very famous tradition in Kyushu.

The poles in this Niujiaowei alley are so upright. Ever since the pigeon set up the poles, he didn’t say the rules. Those who walk around, tell fortunes, cheat money, and petty thieves have never set foot in Laosan Street again. .

At the very least, you have to be careful in doing things on the bright side, and you can't let Master Gan know.

Even the perennial thieves on the bus did not dare to do it when they passed the Old Third Street Station.

This is the rule.

Jiang Gezi is the master of Niujiaowei Alley. When the old and young men have something to do, they usually knock their teeth and fight, and they will sacrifice Jiang Gezi to scare people.

Afterwards, the pigeon found out, at most it was a smile, and it would not turn over the account.

In short, there is no one in this old street who doesn't like him.

During this meal, the parents were short-tempered and nagging, and the fourth wife talked a lot of gossip like a street aunt, and after she finished talking, the money was sorted out.

A dustpan of small change, tied up with rubber bands in bits and pieces, exactly six pennies, there is no broken ticket in it, let alone a penny.

No one will take advantage of Master Pole.

Neither dare.

The fourth wife put the bundled banknotes into the five catty beef jerky bag she carried, and took out six banknotes with the face of Queen Yijin of this generation printed on them and handed them to Jiang Gezi.

Jiang Gezi took the money and put it in his pocket without counting it.

Look at the ancient books that describe those masters, what kind of days are they called? Within ten miles, all taxes belong to him, weddings and funerals must be returned to masters, not to mention the pocket money given by the imperial court every month, there will be big money at the end of the year Red envelope.

What now?That's basically nothing.

For hundreds of years, those old men have been transparent, ignored, and slowly wiped away by a knife called the rules of the times.

Jiang Gezi is an outsider, but he doesn't have the sense of loss of those pole masters.

Isn't self-sufficiency supposed to be?

Working out of the stall for ten days a month, Jiang Gezi's actual monthly income is sixty guan.

When other people calculate his income, the cost is included in the calculation. For example, how much is a catty of beef, how much is made into beef jerky, and how much is seasoned? His food is affordable and delicious, and he gives a lot. I calculated a profit of at least three to five yuan for a catty of beef jerky.

Then, when the neighbors look at Jiang Gezi, it means a monthly income of sixty-seven guan, and an annual income of seventy to eighty guan.

His income is a lot, but not too much.

There are highly educated technical workers on the wharf, and this is probably the income.

In fact, the accounts calculated by the neighbors underestimated Jiang Gezi's many sums.

In addition to selling beef jerky, in order to make a legal and reasonable income, Jiang Gezi would usually find some breeding sheep from the game at the beginning of the year and send them to nearby villages, where they would find a shepherd to release them.

At the end of the year, the lambs born by the ewes belonged to the shepherd. He took the sheep back together and went to the slaughterhouse to pack them. After passing the inspection, they sold them to the logistics of nearby large enterprises for welfare during the New Year.

Therefore, in the private accounts, Jiang Gezi said that he could rely on beef, mutton and pork for at least a year, which meant that he could go around two thousand.

It's still paid, he has no cost, and in the game, everything can be taken out, and it will be refreshed every 24 hours.

Perhaps it was because everything was so easy that Jiang Gezi was now living listlessly, without any goals.

The spring rain was still falling, and the fourth wife helped Jiang Gezi close the stall, and she hesitated to speak several times.

It wasn't until Jiang Gezi found out that he asked her: "Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? Just talk about it, don't talk about anything else, if you can solve it with money, it's not a big deal. What kind of friendship do we have?" ?”

The fourth wife immediately felt very heartwarming.

She smiled, turned her head slightly, lowered her head and whispered like a little secret: "Gezi, when your brother was having dinner last night, he asked me to remind you..."

Jiang Gezi looked at her blankly: "A reminder?"

The fourth wife picked up the sweater needle, hung up two threads, hooked them together, and said in a low voice, "So your uncle...he came out at the end of last year..."

Jiang Gezi was taken aback, and it took him a long time to remember the original family of this body.

He has those memories, even from the perspective of a bystander, he still feels painful.

So try not to think about it.

Countless cold days, a heavy snowfall, being kicked out of the house by my grandma and uncle, helpless and desolate.

That child was thin and small back then, cowardly and weak. Where did he get the courage and strength to climb walls and kill people?

The subsequent statements are nothing but fabrications in the streets and alleys.

The truth is actually very cruel. That winter, the emaciated child stumbled out of his home, and he didn’t know where he was going. Later, he was dragged into a grove by the drunken Jiang Batou, and then he was strangled to death. .

This is also the reason why Jiang Batou didn't get married all his life, that bastard, he is a pervert!

After the death of the previous body, it was only then that he had his own time-traveling and got into this child's body.

As for Jiang Batou's relationship with him?

It's funny, Jiang Batou thought he was a ghost, a monster, or a ghost.

He was threatened by himself to go through the adoption procedures, and in the end he fell down the Yuanbao River. It was purely because he didn't want to live anymore, and he couldn't die after drinking to strengthen his courage. Jiang Gezi forced him to drag him for half a year before allowing him to die .

In fact, there are not so many stories.

Sometimes, living in the human world, under the surface, who knows what kind of shit is covered?Speaking out, these are all disgusting things. If the fourth wife hadn't mentioned these old things to him today, Jiang Gezi would not bother to think about the past.

"Come out as soon as you come out, is it possible that I have to clean the street for him?"

Jiang Gezi felt sick for a while, and his tone became low.

The Fourth Wife stopped her uncontrollable fingers, looked at the rain curtain outside, and said a little tiredly after a long time: "Where am I talking about this! I mean, the old Zhao's house in No. [-] courtyard, the one in his house You know Zhao Shu, the second daughter of her husband who died."

"Zhao Shu?"

Jiang Gezi thought for a long time before remembering the woman who walked like flying with a big bag on her shoulder at the delivery gate of the long-distance station.

However, he is not familiar with them, has no friendship, and has never dealt with them.

About a quarter of the Chu women are tall and strong, which is directly related to the fusion of the nearby Lowe Mountains and the blood of the Gaoke race.

It's her.

That one was a widow. She had married two men, and after the first man had a child with her, the lease was divided.

The second term didn't know why, she burned charcoal to death, and some people said that she was abused by her, so I couldn't think about it.

The one who was at least five years older than the one who was released from prison.

The fourth wife also curled her lips: "That family! It's not easy to say, you have to be careful, don't be fooled..."

Jiang Gezi nodded sincerely and said, "Hey! Please remember, I know about this matter, sister-in-law, don't worry, tell my brother later that I'm fine here, and I have nothing to do with their family for a long time."

The Fourth Wife smiled, and stretched out her hand to pat him on the shoulder: "This sour look of politeness, oops! You're still lying to your sister-in-law, and you come and go... Hehe, you are so interesting!"

Jiang Gezi moved the pony back again.

On March 1888th in the spring of 29, light rain fell for half a month across the Chu Kingdom, and the entire Laosan Street became a smelly swamp-like place.

It was in such weather that Xing Xuzhuo entered the Zhao family in Niutouwei, Laosan Street.

28-year-old Xing Xuzhuo returned home after serving his sentence in the Yanmen border city prison at the end of last year.

Although he thought of countless evil consequences along the way, after returning home, he realized that his narrow shoulders were not strong enough to support him to accept these consequences.

One life was lost that year. Although he cried to the judge repeatedly in court, he did not push Jiang Zeng to go on, and broke the steel bar by himself.

However, all the workers on the tower crane that day had discussed the general certification, and he was the one who pushed the person down.

He had a bad attitude, refused to plead guilty, and was sentenced to a heavy sentence.

The family property that my father had saved all his life was paid for by the fine. Coupled with several family fights, the eldest brother was disabled, and the old man was completely confused when he was angry.

His elder sister was implicated by him and married to the countryside in another county.

Within two years, my sister-in-law also ran away, leaving behind three nieces and one nephew waiting to be fed.

In just eight years, the family was turned upside down, and his pure and kind mother became a mean woman.His second and third brothers refused to support this miserable family, and basically had no contact with this side.

what to do?The sky is falling and the earth is cracking!He knows nothing and has no ability.

After thinking about it, he found a dating agency based on his good looks.

The condition for entering the contract is to hope that the woman can agree to help him support his old father, old mother, elder brother, and nephews.

There are such good things in this world, even though Xing Xuzhuo is a very handsome and beautiful man, it doesn't mean he is worth the price.

Moreover, if he is a good-looking woman, maybe the market will be bigger, but he is also a man.

Xing Xuzhuo's request hung in the dating agency for half a year before being accepted.

However, the other party is only willing to provide three monthly support payments, but refuses to take over Xing Xuzhuo's father, mother, and his elder brother's family.

There are a lot of three!

Xing Xuzhuo has a criminal record and no self-defense skills. Even if he is exhausted, he can't get the usual money for a month.

On the wedding day, Xing Xuzhuo went to Zhao's house by himself, wearing old clothes and carrying simple luggage.

And the Zhao family didn't give him any respect because of his arrival, there was no wedding banquet, no guests and friends, not to mention, judging by the appearance of the neighbors, everyone even negotiated and closed the door.

Xing Xuzhuo couldn't help being terrified, feeling that the eight open doors of Zhao's house were like a black hole, and behind the black hole was a bottomless abyss.

Zhao Shu, who is about 1.9 meters tall, was dressed neatly. When she saw Xing Xuzhuo coming, she smiled and said, "Come on! On the day of great joy, let's hang red for the neighbors."

Xing Xuzhuo put down his luggage, followed his 1.9-meter-tall newlywed wife in a daze, and hung red cloths for the whole neighborhood to please money.

Along the way, the attitude of the old neighbors is not good.

Sometimes, when the red cloth is hung, it takes a long time to shout at the door before someone comes out of the house and sends a beggar to give a light red seal worn with thread.

Shaking open the red envelope, the largest denomination is only five cents, and there is still a one-cent denomination.

And Xing Xuzhuo walked on Niujiaowei Street mechanically like a monkey with five cents hanging around his neck.

Zhao Shu was mean in the past, bullying the good and fearing the evil. She was not popular, so she was used to such an attitude, but she didn't care about the family's happy money.

When he walked in front of the master's house on this street, Zhao Shucai squinted at Xing Xuzhuo with a smile and said, "You go hang it!"

Xing Xuzhuo was taken aback, what he signed was not a deed of equality, he shouldn't hang up this red, why is this person so generous all of a sudden?

After hesitating for a moment, Xing Xuzhuo picked up the red cloth on the tray, and was about to approach, but suddenly a woman ran up behind him. This woman had a very tough attitude, and as soon as he started, he snatched the red cloth from his hand, and directly Throw it on the face of his wife Zhao Shu.

Xing Xuzhuo was timid and was taken aback.

And his new wife immediately quarreled with each other.

"I said Mrs. Duan Fourth, you are that green onion, and you also insert it in my house?"

The fourth wife's face turned red, she stepped on the red cloth with one foot, pointed at Zhao Shu with the other and cursed: "Are you also worthy to come here to be famous?"

Zhao Shu smiled, bowed her head like a rascal, picked up the red cloth and patted the mud and said, "Fourth wife? What do you mean? On a happy day, are you an enemy? An old neighbor for eight lifetimes, no For the sake of our ancestors... After all, you are also an outsider!"

The Fourth Wife didn't speak, but stared at Zhao Shu sarcastically.

Zhao Shu put the red cloth into Xing Xuzhuo's hands again, pointed to the wooden shelf that closed the door of the room and said: "Hang it up, it's okay, it's our own business! Although Ah Nan has given it away now, But the blood is still connected after all, we are uncles and aunts who hang out at the door, and this day's big hatred should be over, no matter how bad it is, no matter how bad it is, we are considered elders!"

Ah Nan?

Xing Xuzhuo was struck by lightning, he was stunned for a long time before he remembered who Ah Nan was.

He always thought that Ah Nan followed his father.

In the eight years in the Border Town Prison, he never received a single word from his family. He understood that his family would hate him even if his family was destroyed!

Fourth Mrs. Duan folded her arms on her chest and stood guard in front of Jiang Gezi's door.She made up her mind, hung it up a hundred times, and she would pull it off for him.

Pooh!It's really shameless to the extreme.

It's not this troublemaker, the pigeon's life can't be so bitter.

How come there is a face?

Still relatives?

Doesn't she know what Zhao Shu wants to do?

At the long-distance station on Lianchi Street, the trucks going south and north unloaded goods. The pigeons did not set rules, so anyone could take over the transportation work there.

Zhao Shu had a good plan. She wanted to monopolize the unloading work at the old station by virtue of her relationship.

Seeing that Xing Xuzhuo was not moving, Zhao Shu pushed him unceremoniously and said, "Hang up!"

Xing Xuzhuo didn't move.

She pushed it again, her tone was a little cold: "Are you stupid? Don't be wordy, hang up!!!"

Xing Xuzhuo's body trembled. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the people in front of him with red eyes.

These people seem to be in a dream, in a trance...

All this is a dream, right?

That past time was a dream, right?

The three circles in the neighborhood and the three circles outside gather together,

Zhao Shu couldn't hold back, Jiang Gezi didn't open the door.

She turned her face completely, and kicked Xing Xuzhuo vigorously, without concealing her harsh order: "Go! Hang up! Even if you die today, you have to hang up for me... Uh, get up? "

Xing Xuzhuo fell forward violently, his forehead was covered with blood.

He lay there, staggered for a long time and turned his face away with blood on his face.

Zhao Shu was taken aback, and the fourth wife was taken aback, and remained silent.

Xing Xuzhuo pulled the long red strip and walked slowly towards the entrance of the alley as if lost in his soul. While walking, he muttered to himself: "Why don't you believe it? What did I do? What's wrong? I didn't push No... I didn't, I didn't... why no one believed it, I didn't, I didn't..."

This one seems to be a little crazy, with blood on his face.

Zhao Shu wanted to go over and grab her new son-in-law, but was pulled back violently by the fourth wife behind her.

When she turned her head, the fourth wife jumped up and immediately grabbed her with a face full of flowers...

Even if she is not of the Gaoke race, the fourth wife has enough toughness to be a daughter-in-law,

The crowd became noisy, how could the fourth wife beat Zhao Shu, who was carrying a big bag, and she was soon pulled by a handful of hair, and kicked twice in the stomach...

The old Mrs. Duan who was watching the excitement on the second floor was suddenly annoyed. She grabbed a teapot beside her and threw it on the street, pointing at the old lady below and shouting: "Hit her!! You bullied her... Boss... Boss Three! Fourth, where is he?! Where did he go, he bullied her... beat her!"

In front of Jiang Gezi's house, the whole world was turned upside down, Zhao Shu's fists were sharp, and one of them was not at a disadvantage against the four brothers of Shang Duan's family. For a while, there was chaos at the other end, but Jiang Gezi's house had eight doors closed tightly.

On this day, he went out early in the morning, and he had a great task that he had been working on for four years to complete.