Chapter 496

Mulberry trees in the mulberry garden are more than ten feet tall. Their mulberries are ripe at the age of three. They can cure children's diseases. They live in giant black and look like falcons. They eat people's souls at night. No one dares to get close to them.

Lifelong flower looked at the Republic of China Version of Wu County Chronicle in her hand and couldn't help laughing. This is the only content related to mulberry garden recorded in this version of county annals, and it is in the news annals of volume 12. Strange news chronicles are mostly folk anecdotes with strange forces, which are no better than Liaozhai. However, the old scholars of county chronicles do not have Pu Songling's talent. They have to abide by the preciseness of county chronicles as historical materials, so they have to write in an unorthodox style of unorthodox history.

However, this article about the mulberry garden is concise and vivid. The flower seems to see the mulberry garden in those days. In the dark night, a big bird flew out of the huge canopy, circled silently in the sky, and stared at the pedestrians on the ground with red eyes.

People dare not come out at night for fear of being eaten by big birds. People who have to travel at night in case of emergency always have large pork elbows at home, pickled with sauce, and presented them to juwu when they go out to ensure their own safety. Over time, the bird developed the habit of eating sauce elbows

Of course, this is a lifelong fantasy. As she looked and thought, she was amused by her imagination and kept laughing.

She also did not know why she had a sudden fancy to see the county annals, probably what had been too busy recently. The new year is coming soon. Xiao Qi and Mo Yu take care of the bar business. It has been very smooth. There are people sent by Hou Biao, and no one dares to smash the venue. In a few days, the bar will have a holiday. This is what she has insisted all her life. No matter how good the business is, it won't delay everyone to go home for the new year.

She has been in Wuzhong library these days. She has searched all the county chronicles before she found some contents related to the mulberry garden. In addition to the one recorded in the Wu county annals above, there are two others, namely:

Pingjiang chronicle Wanli edition 40 volumes of people Chronicles: Pingjiang people sang Yun, the word Lin Xi, after Tang sang Daomao, good Taiyi dunjia, seclusion, Shizong can't call it out, live on the left side of the river, plant mulberry all over, raise silkworms for pleasure, call the mulberry garden, and the villagers are rich.

Wu Zhi Qianlong's 32 volume chronicles of scenery: among the best silk products, only the red silk reeled by Hua mulberry garden is better than that produced by the weaving house. Or it is said that wild silkworm is fed with human blood, so its silk is red and like blood, and people dare not dress.

I've heard of Sang Daomao all my life. He is a alchemist in the Tang Dynasty. He doesn't seem to be seen in official history. He belongs to a figure in unofficial history. He is probably a fortune teller with some magic power. As for sang Yun, she has never heard of it. If what Pingjiang records is true, then sang Yun should be the first generation owner of the mulberry garden.

However, in the story uploaded by Zu, the owner of the mulberry garden is surnamed Hua or sang. It has only been three generations since her great grandfather. It is by no means wrong to mistake the old owner's surname, but it seems more reasonable for the owner of the mulberry garden to be surnamed sang.

The red silk recorded by Wu Zhizhong in the Qianlong edition later can be sure, because it is mentioned in the story handed down by her great grandfather that the mulberry garden specialty is a kind of silk. The woven silk cloth does not need to be dyed. It is naturally red and is especially loved by dignitaries. Unfortunately, the output is very small. Only the cocoon made of wild silkworms on that big mulberry tree can extract this kind of silk, You can only get three or five kilograms of cocoons a year. After drawing, it is less than sixty-two kilograms. It takes several years to weave a silk cloth.

However, it must be false to feed silkworm with human blood. Although lifelong flowers are not engaged in biochemical research, as a modern person, of course, silkworm only eats mulberry leaves and does not eat blood. Even if human blood is fed, it is impossible to feed silk red, because that is not the same thing at all.

There are three county chronicles in total. Two records about crows and red silk are half true and half false, so the other one is probably half true and half false. On this thought, the lifelong flower thinks that sang Yun probably exists. As for whether he will be too evasive after sang Daomao, let's say another thing.

If you think so, either the mulberry garden changed its owner, or the Hua family was originally surnamed sang, but later changed their surname.

The whole life spent in the county chronicles. I really couldn't find anything else, so I put the county chronicles back in place and left the library.

When she returned to Liuying lane, she saw several people measuring distances in the street with surveying and mapping tools. She didn't care which map company was doing mapping. After walking in, I found several people measuring around the old willow, and others measuring the diameter of the tree.

Lifelong flower thought something was wrong, so she went over and asked, "what are you doing?"

The man with the tape measure said, "it's not easy to move this tree from the garden and Culture Bureau!"

"Move away?" lifelong flower thought she had heard wrong. "Why did the tree move away?"

"You need to demolish and rectify. This tree has been hundreds of years old and is protected by the state. It needs to be removed before construction."

"This tree can't move!" cried the lifelong flower.

Who has the final say? "The mapping people looked at her in a rather baffling way." you can't count the move, the garden Bureau has the final say.

The whole life flower knew it was useless to tell him, so she turned around and left.

She first went to Director Liu of the street and asked her what was going on. Director Liu said that the old street reconstruction project scheme of Liuying lane was put forward a few years ago. According to the notice just given above, the project was passed in principle.

The life-long flower of the old street reconstruction project knows that when the street first consulted the residents, everyone was happy, and one person disagreed. The reason why she disagreed was that the old willow was occupied in the project. Later, after the project was reported, Shi Chenhai lost his letter. He thought the flower was yellow all his life. Unexpectedly, it was suddenly approved again at this moment.

Director Liu said: "Huahua, don't worry. According to the plan, your old house will be returned to you after the transformation. The government will compensate you for the loss of the bar. I will never let you lose. Elder sister, I will help you strive for the highest compensation standard."

The lifelong flower said, "what about the tree? Why did the tree move away?"

Director Liu said, "there's no way. The place where it was born is so good that it can't be transformed until it is removed."

Lifelong flower said, "trees have nothing to do with transformation?"

Director Liu said, "I don't have anything, but the old street reconstruction needs the investment of developers in addition to the government. The scheme is changed by developers. They must move, and we can't help it. Now the government has approved it, and there are people from the garden and Culture Bureau. What do you want me to do?"

The lifelong flower said, "no! The tree can't move!"

Director Liu said, "Oh, Huahua, what face do you throw at me? I'm just a little director and can't do anything. Besides, the tree won't die if it's moved. Isn't the 600 year old camphor in the south of the city also moved? It's all right!"

Lifelong flower said firmly, "no! Who dares to move that tree, I'm anxious with who!"

Director Liu was a little unhappy and said, "go talk to the city leaders and developers. Don't be anxious about me! I'm for the good of our neighborhood. It's a bad thing to come to you with a good heart!"

Lifelong flower asked: "which developer is it?"

Director Liu said: "Xishan real estate development company, oh, you should know their boss. His name is Huang Ziqiang."

As soon as she took out her mobile phone and dialed, she scolded: "Huang Ziqiang, what's your fucking idea? You didn't say hello when you came to Liuying lane for development! If there's a leaf missing from the tree at my door, I'll settle with you!"

This phone call frightened director Liu. The God of wealth, who was finally invited, was willing to pay to help develop the old street. Only then did the government agree to the demolition and reconstruction project. If he was scolded and left, Liuying Lane had to wait until monkey years and horse months to wait for an opportunity.

Director Liu's face looked like an overnight pig's liver. She no longer cared about the face of the neighborhood and finally patted the table: "what's the matter with you? If you mess up such a good thing for me, your bar won't open again!"

She dialed Huang Ziqiang's phone again and said with a smile, "Mr. Huang, just now there was a girl film that was not sensible. Ah, yes, you know, I'm really sorry. I'll educate you well. Don't worry, we'll do a good job in the demolition of this piece, and we'll never give you any trouble! Ah... Are you coming?... we're already on the way? Oh, good, I'll wait for you."