Even if Yang Zhao doesn't need to calculate these accounts one by one, it will still be enough for Yang Zhao to have a headache.

After taking care of these ledgers, she showed up in various seaside towns.

At this time, new wooden houses had been built in the town. Compared with the previous ones, the new town was horizontal and vertical, leaving enough wide roads and public toilets.

The tamped road surface is accompanied by reserved ditches where spring water from the island flows. Even the garbage accumulation areas are divided into several areas. The whole town is clean and tidy, which is refreshing.

In the past, the town was more like a slum with thatched huts piled up in a mess, but now it finally looks like a village in Yang Zhao's common sense.

Of course, tamping the ground is a big project. With Heizhu Island's first priority now being production, there is really no way to free up so many manpower for this work.

Don't count on Xiaodou people. With their small bodies, do you still expect them to pound the earth?

So this work was outsourced to the monks on the island for money.

Facts have proved that these monks are better than the steamroller on Black Pearl Island.

They only need to move their fingers to adjust the spiritual power in their bodies, and with small control and large scale, they can mobilize the magical energy of the world of cultivation to complete some tasks that are difficult for ordinary people to do.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Zhao inevitably felt homesick.

Even if no one in Chixian Shenzhou can practice cultivation, they can build tall buildings and create peace in the world with their own hands.

You can catch the moon in the nine heavens, and you can catch turtles in the five oceans.

Human beings can create their own miracles no matter where they are.

In the scorching sun of the afternoon, groups of children ran wildly in the small town with bare feet. Their laughter blew through the entire town like bells, blowing away Yang Zhao's homesickness.

When they got together to sing in the evening, several flying boats brought a group of children to the small town of Zhentao.

They were wearing the best clothes they could afford, with excitement flushed on their dark faces. They lined up nervously and occasionally let out strange screams and uncontrollable laughter.

Several flying boats connected the children in Zhentao Town, and more than 80 children gathered together.

While waiting for the bonfire to start, the workers in Zhentao Town also gathered over one after another.Then a theatrical performance with military characteristics began.

All the participating actors are children, and most of them mainly sing.

Some three or five children knocked on wood together and sang "Unity is strength", and some more than a dozen children lined up and performed military boxing in an orderly manner.

There were also some who sang hometown tunes from the cultivation world, and some who performed three and a half lines.

Although there was no instrumental accompaniment in this performance, and there were always mistakes due to the nervousness of the young actors, the applause from the surrounding people never stopped.

The parents present did not hesitate to give these children the warmest response.

Yang Zhao didn't know about this at first, and it was an unexpected surprise for her.

The Xiaodouren political commissar who followed Yang Zhao would lower his voice and say something to her from time to time.

"The economic losses caused by pirates this time were relatively large. Even if we provided special subsidies, the workers on the island still suffered huge losses, and the atmosphere on the entire island was quite depressing."

His voice was muffled by the noise around him. If the Xiaodouren political commissar had not shouted at the top of his lungs before practicing, Yang Zhao would not be able to tell what he was saying.

"That's why we organized this cultural performance to clear away the boring atmosphere on the island. Zhentao Town is the first one. In the next few days, other towns will have to come."

"Do all the parents of these children agree?"

After all, it takes time for these children to practice, and poor children don't have much time to play when they grow up. They have to do a lot of work to help their parents support the family.

“We compensate by teaching these children how to read in our spare time.”

Yang Zhao smiled, this is the charm of knowledge, attracting the attention of all intelligent creatures.

Before going to bed at night, Yang Zhao, reminded by Xiaodouren, put the Taoist sign on the back of her phone and received a large video message from her brother Yang Yun.


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