Another world girl's farm group pet life

The village is not far from the manor, and it will be quick to investigate the matter. Fenghua asked Feng San to take two or three teams out, not only to inquire about this village, but also several nearby villages.

Now is the time of cat winter, as long as you knock on the door from door to door, there are people in the house.

The situation outside needs to be checked, and the situation inside the manor needs to be checked even more. Before the snow falls, all the crops harvested this year have been sent to Kyoto. The seeds were planted.

It's just that when Fenghua opened the warehouses of the manor, six warehouses were full, because there was only one year of cotton planted here, and if the cotton was old, it would turn black and yellow, so there was no cotton in it. The shadow, but in short, some remained.

Two of the six warehouses are full of potatoes, about 15 catties.

Based on the calculation of 15 kilograms of seeds per mu of potatoes, [-] kilograms are needed for [-] mu. Now the market price of potatoes here is only about [-] yuan per kilogram. The market price of these [-] kilograms of potatoes is about [-] yuan.

The price of soybeans was even lower. A kilogram of soybeans cost about three Wen. Except for those who sold tofu, these soybeans were usually eaten by livestock, and all the soybeans produced by the Prince Regent’s manor were fed to the army’s war horses.

If all the fields in this Zhuangzi are planted with soybeans, then the output is only tens of thousands of kilograms, and there are probably more than 1 kilograms in this warehouse.

The most valuable thing is the hemostatic grass in a warehouse. These hemostatic grass will be planted by many Zhuangzi in the Prince Regent's Mansion, and they are also supplied to the army.

The hemorrhoids sold in pharmacies are usually made into medicinal powder. If they are sold in those pharmacies, this kind of dried hemorrhoids can sell for two taels of silver per catty. The warehouse looks full, but actually the hemorrhages It will become lighter after being dried in the sun. The weight of a full warehouse is about [-] kilograms, and this is the most valuable one in the whole row of warehouses.

Of course, there is also rice, but the amount is not that much. There are many people in the nearby villages who work as tenant farmers on this manor, so the problem of being squeezed is not a problem of one village, and there are three or four people nearby. Every village has this problem.

What happened at noon, by dinner time, everything has been investigated. The old village head was a literate old man. Feng San went home with him and brought back a large pile of ledgers.

Those ledgers record the rents that have been paid more and more in recent years, as well as Meimu's output and the types of crops planted. This old man is careful and records everything in detail, which is also convenient for them to look up. .

With the account book of the old village chief, the village chiefs of the other two or three villages also took over the account books they recorded themselves. The one with the most sharecroppers.

Yan Qin calculated all these books by herself. These records are simple, clear and tidy, and she can know them once she does the calculations, so it didn't take her long.

After asking about the remaining items in Fenghua's warehouse, according to [-]% of the rent, Yan Qin had to count it all over again, and how much must be returned?
Because there are ledgers, it is easy to calculate how much each household is short of and how much to make up for. There are also several elders who tremblingly took out some yellowed paper from their pockets. It says the harvest of each year, many of which can match the amount recorded by the old village head.

Yan Qin asked them to go door-to-door to notify them. If they have a ledger, bring the ledger. If they don't have a ledger, they can ask for food according to the old village chief's ledger, but here are only potatoes, soybeans, and rice. Not much left.

It's useless to give them the hemorrhage, but you can give them some silver taels. She still has cotton and some ordinary cotton cloth in her space. If they ask, you can take them out and exchange them for them.

Because the village chief said that many families in the village were out of food, so Feng San took a few villagers and pulled several carts of potatoes, and delivered some from door to door, and let them wait until tonight.

Feng San personally led people there, looking at the skinny villagers, Feng San didn't know what it was like in his heart.

The Prince Regent's Mansion has too many properties. Even if a special accountant is hired to check the accounts, there will still be such mistakes. If they have not passed through here, how long will it take for this matter to be revealed?
It is unknown how many villagers were still alive at that time?
After dealing with the villagers' affairs for the time being, we have to deal with the affairs of Zeng Yong's family. Of course, even the county magistrate cannot escape.

After clarifying the matter, Yan Qin handed over the follow-up to Fenghua to deal with. Feng Yanmo only knew about this matter after he had understood the ins and outs of the matter in Fenghua.

His little daughter-in-law is good at managing these devices, she is too lazy to move, and she has her own property, so she can't manage her own property, so the property of the Prince Regent's Mansion is left to Fenghua, and they are managing it.

After two times of this kind of thing, Feng Yanmo also knew that these things still have to be handled by the young daughter-in-law. After all, Fenghua and the others not only manage the accounts of the manor, but also have a lot of pawnshops and trivial matters at home. It's normal to come.

He doesn't even know how many specialist shops he owns now, and others. If the shopkeeper in the pawnshop hadn't said that there was a manor of the Regent's Mansion here, they wouldn't have stayed here.

Who would have imagined such a small manor?Such a big incident happened?If they didn't stay here, what would happen to the villagers here?He really didn't dare to think about it.

Feng Yanmo frowned, standing at the window of the study, looking at the white snow outside, he began to think about how to prevent this situation?
These people bully the people in the name of the Prince Regent's House, because with the backing of the Prince Regent's House, the local officials dare not do anything to these people at all?As time goes by, you don't need to think about what kind of situation their Regent's Palace will be in.

Yan Qin came in from the outside in a cold air, and as soon as he stepped into the room, the maid helped him take off the cloak outside: "Phew, it's really cold, and it's snowing outside again, we don't know how long we have to stay here God, are you done with your work?"

Feng Yanmo saw her come in and began to talk, quickly walked two steps to the table and poured him a glass of warm water, and reached out to gently sweep the snowflakes off her hair.