Chapter 279 Agree (four more)
"Businessman thinking? It is to maximize the benefits of the goods in hand." Qi Yaoyao looked at him with dark eyes and said, "As a parental official, you are to ensure the interests of the majority of people. Public heart, as long as you are biased, you will have selfishness, which is broken." After a pause, he said, "The emphasis is different, and the thinking is different."

Shen Zhouheng looked at her thoughtfully, his eyes dark and unclear.

"How do you think this comb is sold to a monk?" Qi Yaoyao looked at him with interest and said.

"How is this possible? Everyone knows that monks don't have hair and don't need a comb." Shen Zhou looked at her with peach blossom eyes and said.

"I know this too, so you have to sell it!" Qi Yaoyao pointed to her head and said, "Use your brains."

"Use your brains?" Shen Zhou said with his index finger lightly scratching his chin, "If I was young, the host would probably make the host feel pity and pity me, and if I couldn't sell it and go home, I would be beaten."

"Look at taking advantage of other people's sympathy, but this won't last long." Qi Yaoyao said with her watery eyes looking at him.

"And a guilty conscience." Shen Zhou said honestly.

"What's next! Is there any other way?" Qi Yaoyao looked at him with interested eyes and said.

"Others?" Shen Zhouheng heard a dim light flashing across his amber pupils, and suddenly smiled, "Yes, it is said that the master of the comb host has consecrated it. It is estimated that this good man and woman will buy it."

"As for Ping'an Comb, Jishan Comb is a good name. If a monk who has attained Taoism engraves these words on the comb, it will not only promote the Dharma, but also the calligraphy of the monk." Qi Yaoyao's jade-like eyes are warm Looking at him said.

"Does it mean something?" Shen Zhou frowned and pondered for a while, "The truth is the same, consider the problem from the other side's position. Parents and officials are the heads of the family, and they love the people like sons.

"Mmmm! Think about what the people think, what the people are anxious for, and what they need." Qi Yaoyao looked at him with her dark pupils and said, "To put it in simple terms: what the people think of the county magistrate wants Think of it, the county magistrate should do what the people think of, and the county magistrate will help the people in difficulty!"

"Yeah!" Shen Zhou said, holding onto her arm, "Let's go."

"Hey! Do you think that the magistrate of Nanyi County will deceive the top and the bottom!" Qi Yaoyao's eyes like an ink ball looked at him and said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Shen Zhouheng tilted his head slightly and looked at her in confusion.

"It's just to levy taxes. I reported to the top that the rainstorm this year had flooded the wheat and asked for a tax reduction. In fact, he was greedy for the taxes he received." Qi Yaoyao's jet-black pupils looked at him and said.

"That's not possible!" Shen Zhouheng said, looking at her with peach blossom eyes.

"What's not to dare?" Qi Yaoyao sneered, "The information is asymmetrical, it is impossible to check from above, and not to know from below. Even if the tax is heavy, I dare not speak out and complain."

"This is too bold." Shen Zhouheng shook his head slightly in disbelief, "No way."

"That's what I said." Qi Yaoyao said very casually.

The two walked around in the back street, watching the afterglow of the sunset fall into the col, before returning home.

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After the grain is collected, it is time to send it to the grain depot of the state capital.

The trolley used to transport food was owned by Mo Yanxing every year. This trolley was not for nothing.

Grain is collected in summer and autumn every year, but Mo Xiancheng has enough food for the freight of the trolley.

No one can snatch this piece of fat, it's in their pockets.

In the second hall, Shen Zhouheng sat on the main seat, talking about the matter of transporting food, he used to hide as far away as possible.

Today is different from the past, a heavy rain disrupted this year's summer food.

Pingyi County is finally no longer the end, so everyone is rushing to transport grain this year.

In the end, it naturally fell on Mo Yanxing's body, and Mo Yanxing was so happy that his mouth grinned to the roots of his ears.

"I'm going with Mo Xiancheng." Shen Zhou looked at them gently and said.

"Gah?" Mo Yanxing's smile was fixed on his face, "Sir Shen, this is because you don't trust the lower officials."

"No, don't get Mo Xiancheng, I go to the prefecture to do business. I'm digging a canal for Qingfeng Village." Shen Zhou looked at them softly and said.

"I thought Lord Shen had given up." Mo Yanxing went bald and purred, only when he finished speaking did he realize what he had said?He quickly added, "This... I... Can the state agree to this?"

"I'm fully prepared, I'll give it a try anyway." Shen Zhouheng looked at them as usual and said gently.

"I don't think it's necessary! This year, the rain is quite abundant, and it rained heavily, flooding the ground a lot." Zhou Sinian pondered for a long time and said.

"This torrential rain happened by accident and cannot be regarded as inevitable." Shen Zhou looked at him with light brown eyes and said, "And I checked our county's logs and hydrological records, and it was also more drought and less rain." They said, "What is the conclusion of the prefecture? It's uncertain at the moment, but we have to unify our opinions first, otherwise, if the Lord Futai asks us for our opinion, we can't say that we disagree!"

Having said that, Zhou Sinian pondered for a while and said, "I think it's better to wait until the state government agrees."

"No no no, it must be unified, there is no difference." Shen Zhouheng looked at them with a tough attitude and said, his eyes fell on Mo Yanxing and said, "Mo Xiancheng?"

"I have no opinion." Mo Yanxing said directly, so what if he agreed?Anyway, you don't have to repair it yourself, and sell his favor, why not do it!

Qiao Dayong looked at Shen Zhouheng and his eyes fell on him, "I have no opinion."

The eyes of the three fell on Zhou Sinian, who coughed twice, "I have no problem."

"Let's go together when the county magistrate goes to the state capital." Shen Zhou looked at Mo Yanxing Road.

"No problem." Mo Yanxing happily agreed.

"Mo Xiancheng and I are going to the state capital, and I will leave this family's affairs to you." Shen Zhou looked at Zhou Sinian and Qiao Dayong gently with his eyes wide.

"Don't worry!" The two stood up and cupped their hands together.

Qiao Dayong stood up and clasped his fists and cupped his hands, "Sir Shen, if it's all right, we'll retire."

"Is there nothing? Everyone get ready, it's time to go..." Before Shen Zhouheng could finish his words, he heard Lu Ming's eager voice from outside, "Master Shen, Master Shen."

"Luming, what are you yelling for?" Shen Zhou asked Luming, who was running towards Ertang through the curtain.

Lu Ming lifted the curtains, stepped in, and saluted with his hands clasped together, "Sir Shen, an old man came outside and pulled his little grandson, and insisted on seeing you."

(End of this chapter)

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