Chapter 246 Bird Bureau

After writing until the second half of the night, Zhang Qiming finally finished his diary.

He calculated the time and estimated that it would be dawn in another hour.

So, he didn't sleep either.

"Zhou..." He turned around and was about to call Zhou Jiaxing, but saw that Zhou Jiaxing had fallen asleep on the table.

Lying on the information he had sorted out.

This is the people of Yangzhou, this is the people of Qingshan Martial Arts Academy!

For what they want to do, they know what to do, and they can forget about food and sleep.

Zhang Qiming has seen it in the mine, practiced in the steel mill, and seen it in Qingshan Martial Arts Academy.

This is the normal person in Yangzhou!

Not the group of people in Xuzhou who are obsessed with money and butterfly stroke in a cesspool!

So he didn't call Zhou Jiaxing, but picked up the newspaper on the bookshelf next to Zhou Jiaxing. He naturally wouldn't read the information Zhou Jiaxing had sorted out.

The newspaper is called "Reform News", which is delivered to three states every five days to publicize reform policies.

Yangzhou, Yuzhou, and Jingzhou have been controlled by the Reform Association. One third of the nine states in the world are in the hands of the Reform Association.

When leaving Yangzhou, Zhang Qiming read the 30th issue. Now Zhou Jiaxing's latest is only the 32nd issue.

The two issues of the newspaper are all regular content.

Something about ensuring a stable harvest of summer grain in the three states, a flood in southern Yangzhou, and organizing disaster relief.

Something about punishing someone in the Judicial Bureau.

Something about the steel mill's stable increase in production in June and recruiting workers.

Something about the fourth batch of graduates from Qingshan Martial Arts Academy is about to graduate.

But this news, which was originally boring in Zhang Qiming's eyes, made him read it with relish.

Compared with Picheng and Xuzhou, these things are ordinary, but behind these things is a completely different system from Picheng.

After he finished reading the two newspapers, he thought about it and started writing another report, "On the feasibility of carbonization of Tathagata Forbidden Flame in the steelmaking process."

As he was writing, he suddenly heard the chirping of birds outside.

It was already dawn without him noticing, and he continued to write with his head down.

Dawn did not affect his writing.

"Zhou Jiaxing! Zhou Jiaxing! The master is here! Get up quickly!" A thought was transmitted, and with the sound of knocking on the window, it rang in this room.

Zhang Qiming opened the window, and a huge crow fluttered in from the window. The crow fluttered in, stood on the desk, knocked Zhou Jiaxing's forehead with its black beak, woke Zhou Jiaxing up, and then tilted its head to look at Zhang Qiming.

"Who are you? Zhou Jiaxing, you are so..." The crow tilted its head and was about to make a rumor, but it couldn't continue.

Because a blue sword energy surrounded him.

"Gaga, gaga! Zhou Jiaxing, get up quickly, someone is trying to murder me!" The crow was so scared that its feathers stood up, and said, "I am a regular employee with five social insurances and one housing fund. If you kill me, you will offend the Bird Police Bureau and Dean Shi!"

"...Watch your mouth!" Zhang Qiming graduated a few years ago, how could he not know about the Bird Police Bureau?

The Bird Police Bureau was established by Dean Shi to deliver letters.

There are all kinds of birds, including crows, pigeons, albatrosses, geese, owls and the like. Dean Shi even specially allocated a mountainous area for them to live in.

The best-reputed bird among these birds is the owl, which is handsome and doesn't talk nonsense.

The worst-reputed one is the pigeon.

Pigeons... really stand you up.

You are waiting to deliver a letter, but the pigeon stands you up. Then you can't wait to make soup with the pigeon!

So most of the pigeons are ordinary people, and people like the Jiangnan Bureau prohibit the use of pigeons to deliver letters.

They mostly use owls, and occasionally crows.

Crows are smart, clever, and good at everything except gossip. Fortunately, they only gossip about gossip, not the content of the letter.

"I have made contributions to the Reform Association, and I have worked for Dean Shi! You can't kill me, I want to see the dean, I want to see the dean!" The black crow jumped and said.

"Oh~ That's an old senior from Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, not an outsider. Don't make a noise!" Zhou Jiaxing was woken up by him, and he was also headached by his noise. He couldn't help rubbing his face and said.

"Huh~ Qingshan Martial Arts Academy?" The crow rolled his eyes and said, "What period of Qingshan are you from?"

"You talk so much nonsense, you must be a crow, right?" Zhang Qiming did not respond to the crow's words, but asked back.

Only people from Qingshan Martial Arts Academy would ask the other person what period of Qingshan they are from. Why do you, a crow, ask what period of Qingshan they are from.

"Hey, you actually know me!" The crow said with his head tilted.

In the bird difference bureau, they also have dozens of crows. They see humans as the same, and humans see them as the same, and it is impossible to tell which is which.

"I have sewn the mouths of most crows, and they all know me. You are the only one who doesn't know me and is a nagging one!" Zhang Qiming said.

"Cack!!! You are a mouth-sewing maniac! Zhou Jiaxing, you are going to kill me! I came to pick up the items, and I actually met a mouth-sewing maniac!" The crows cackled.

There is a terrible legend circulating in the crow circle.

There is a man who does all kinds of evil. When he sees every crow, he sews its mouth with thread, so that the crow cannot drink water or eat, and wants to starve the crow to death!

"If you don't say a few words, who will sew your mouth!" Zhou Jiaxing said to comfort the crow.

He took the information that had been sorted on the table, folded them, and stuffed them into the waterproof leather bag behind the crow, saying, "Arrive on time!"

"That's a must! We are the bird police station. No matter it's windy or rainy, we must accomplish our mission!" The crow looked at Zhang Qiming beside him, fluttered to the outside of the window, and flew up to the sky with a flap of wings.

In the past, he would have to chat with Zhou Jiaxing, but today there is a seam-mouthed devil here, so forget it.

"Oh! Why did I fall asleep!" Zhou Jiaxing sent the information away, and he yawned and said, "Let me make some food!"

"I'll go with you." Zhang Qiming said.

He learned to cook at the mine.

When Monk Fusheng was called up, breakfast was ready.

He simply washed up and came to the dining table, where he saw millet and rice porridge, a few steamed buns, and a few stacks of pickles.

The pickles were radish, pickled vegetables, pickled mustard, and pickled beans.

This was breakfast.

Zhang Qiming broke open a steamed bun, put a few kinds of pickles in it, then took a bite and said, "What a familiar taste!"

People who work in Yangzhou eat like this.

Steamed buns are starch mixed with salt from pickles. Only when you are full in the morning can you do hard work.

Fusheng watched Zhang Qiming eat like this and tried it.

The steamed bun is a little sour and soft, and the pickles are salty and fragrant. It is really delicious!

After eating, Fusheng and Zhang Qiming said goodbye to Zhou Jiaxing. They were going to Jicheng.

Fusheng was very curious about Jicheng.

Because no matter in the mouth of Zhang Qiming or Zhou Jiaxing, Jicheng is a good place.

I remember when I was a child, breakfast was like this, a bowl of porridge, steamed buns and pickles.