I don’t know if it was because of the butterfly effect brought by Feng Xue or it should have been like this. Compared to the ancient Earth method of forcibly classifying residents according to their purpose, household registration type, etc., it is more like the partition in modern earthly cities.

Take Huainan City, a large city with a population of over one million, for example, there are nine yards in total, arranged in a nine-meter grid. Qingpingfang, which Feng Xue and Xu Qin are in charge of, is located in the southeast corner of Huainan City.

Qingpingfang has a population of more than 113,600, including two brothels, seven tranches, twelve academies, all of which are official, with more than 40 restaurants, more than 100 clinics, as well as many factories, including papermaking, printing, chemical engineering, forging, textiles, and even railroad public carriage systems. If it weren't for the four major systems of water, electricity and gas networks, Feng Xue almost thought he had entered a modern film and television city that was imitated.

However, compared to this prosperity that transcends the times, Feng Xue cares more about the dangers under this prosperity. Although the fortune of such a big city has been stable and there will be no major events of extinction in the whole city, those gadgets that appear to make trouble are not careful.

Putting down the "Huainan City Qingpingfangfang Chronicle" in his hand, Feng Xue flipped through the case records in the study, and was speechless about this method of collecting according to the time of the incident. Although archiving by time is indeed easy for elderly people to register, is it a nightmare for newcomers? Can't we archive it according to the severity of the impact or the cause of the incident?

However, he couldn't change the sorting at random in the official archives, so he could only sigh and read it like he was accepting his fate.

Then, he discovered many cases that were ridiculous.

What are the random monks who use a trick to escape the order after the ticket, what are the random monks in the country who saved hundreds of taels of silver and went to the city to live, but were cheated of their entire wealth, etc., which makes Feng Xue's three views a little unrestrained.

It's only five hundred years! It's only about five hundred years since his previous life! Is the world so changeable?

Or is it that this world has been like this long ago, just because the place he lived in his previous life was relatively remote?

Anyway, Feng Xue’s current mood is not an exaggeration to say that a rural child has entered the city, although he is obviously from King Xu.

Just as he gradually felt that the file in front of him was about to turn into a joke, his cell phone... Cough cough, the token suddenly trembled, Feng Xue immediately entered his mana, and saw a string of text appearing from it-

"Liu Qing had an argument with someone on Liujia Lane, Fengxiang Street, and went to mediate immediately."

"Puff..." Feng Xue sprayed water on the token, looked back and forth several times before confirming that she was not wrong, and an expression that she didn't know how to describe it suddenly appeared on her face.

"I am a monk! I'm not an aunt from the neighborhood committee! Why do you have to care about the couple's quarrel?" Feng Xue's face turned dark, but she didn't dare to delay. Fortunately, Liujiaxiang was not far from the office. Feng Xue was pinching the magic spell all the way. A few minutes later, she saw the archway with the words "Liujiaxiang".

At the same time, I also saw Xu Qin.

"Uncle Master! Here, here!" Xu Qin waved his hand and ran to Feng Xue for a few steps. Feng Xue dissipated the magic power on her feet and then asked:

“What’s the situation?”

"I don't know, I suddenly received a mediation task, but I usually have to mediate the monks. Either they are just a casual cultivator with some cultivation, or they just use the Man Nu directly after their eyes are red. However, we are rational about this matter, and they will knock it out if they don't listen to the advice." Xu Qin seemed very experienced, and Feng Xue was stunned when he said it, and then he realized that his position today was not normal.

Generally speaking, shouldn’t a newcomer be led by a veteran for a few days? Why is it that the person you handed over will be gone?

Fortunately, Xu Qin seems to be a veteran. Although she has just attracted her energy, she has grown up in the adjustment and education of the monks and managers of the royal city since she was a child.

"Are there other monks living in the city?" Feng Xue heard the case of the monk Baimei vote she had seen before, and immediately became curious, because in his impression, the casual cultivator was either the source of chaos for the disaster or the government employees who were receiving the recruitment. How could he have such people living in the city like a civilian, and quarrels by the way, alarming the relevant departments?

"Well, monks... especially the group of casual cultivators is actually very diverse. Not everyone is willing to work hard for the official. Some are not weak but do not like fighting, some are simply like life as mortals, and some even have no practice skills at all. They just accidentally get rituals, spells, etc., which can only be said to be stronger than ordinary people. For these people, the official cannot detain them all, otherwise it will be more troublesome if someone deliberately hides them, so it is better to treat them as ordinary people. In cities like Huainan City, most of the work of garrison monks is actually related to these casual cultivators."

Feng Xue listened to Xu Qin's explanation and walked all the way through the archway and entered the so-called Liujia Lane. From a distance, she heard a loud loud voice like a big bell and Dalu. The sound was really huge, and even the ground under her feet seemed to tremble.

"Lion Roaring Master?" Feng Xue complained in her heart, and immediately walked up. After passing through the onlookers, she saw a woman in her early thirties cursing at a big and thick man three or four meters away, but her voice was far less than the previous roar.

"Liu Qing, you have a loud voice? What's your business at home? I'm not afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you!"

The woman even rolled up her sleeves, looking like "Do you believe it or not, I'll open your ladle." It was clearly speaking the ancient words of the Shang Dynasty, but Feng Xue could not help but hear the smell of Northeast China.

"I care whether you are afraid or not. In short, eating beef is not good!" Liu Qing roared in a loud voice. Feng Xue even saw the stones on the ground at his feet jumping.

"What's wrong with me eating it? You [Da Shang Gu], what's wrong with me?" The woman put her hands on her hips to make a teapot. She looked pretty good, but she exuded a strong aura from her bones.

"Don't be too arrogant!" Liu Qing was obviously not a cultural person. He was born weaker in the streets of cursing. At this time, his face turned red. Xu Qin immediately began to condense his magic power to prepare for casting spells.

"Why, do you still want to hit someone? The neighbors and neighbors all look at me. This guy bullies me a weak woman! The head of the house, you just watch someone bully your wife?" The woman seemed to be excited, but it stimulated Liu Qing's nerves. Feng Xue felt that if she continued to quarrel like this, she would really not be able to persuade her and immediately squeezed out of the crowd.

But at this moment, Xu Qin suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said:

"Uncle Master, how are you using the bondage spell? Can you control that Liu Qing?"

"It should be possible." Feng Xue didn't say nonsense. He also saw that although this woman was fierce, she was a mortal with a relatively strong body. Liu Qing's loud voice alone was enough to prove that he was not an ordinary person.

As for the fact that the woman is aggressive... Well, first control the situation and then tell who is right and who is wrong. Otherwise, if Liu Qing suddenly starts to hurt someone, then it will become ignorant.

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Chapter completed!