Farmer's little lucky wife has magic

Chapter 807 807. Tax Issues
Chu Qingzhi looked at Chu Qingning's shocked look and smiled, "How about it, didn't expect that?"

Chu Qingning was stunned, trying to regain consciousness, "It's too unexpected, Yaqing is actually a princess, it's incredible."

No wonder she was so surprised, the difference between princesses and ordinary people is like cloud and mud, like Wu Yaqing, it's almost like a fairy descending to earth.

Chu Qingning said again, "When Yaqing lived in our house, she didn't have the airs of a princess at all. She got along well with us and the villagers. It can be seen that she is full of extravagance, but I never thought of her as a princess. Think in the direction."

She grabbed Chu Qingzhi's hand, "Fifth sister, can you still see Yaqing?"

Chu Qingzhi said, "It's hard to say, but if you want to see it, you can definitely see it."

Chu Qingning was a little excited, she didn't expect to be sisters with the princess, and said, "That's right, it depends on human effort."

Chu Qingzhi said, "Yaqing sent me a letter and asked me to take her book to the bookstore to sell. Now there is only one copy. I want the children to copy it. Have you given them any tasks?"

"Not yet, why not just copy the book as a task." Chu Qingning looked at the blue book, "But if you want to copy it, this book must be disassembled, can it be dismantled?"

"After dismantling and rebinding, it's fine." Chu Qingzhi took the book in her hand, looked around, then pulled out a dagger to cut off a few, cleaned up the threads, and the pages fell apart, "Fourth sister, you Go get some paper, and I'll go in and tell the kids how to transcribe."

Chu Qingning nodded, "OK."

Chu Qingzhi walked into the teaching dormitory...

"Sister Qing Zhi!"

"Sister Qing Zhi!"

"Sister Qing Zhi!"

When the children saw Chu Qingzhi, they immediately erupted. Chu Qingzhi seldom came to the teaching dormitory, and everyone was very surprised when he came suddenly.

Chu Qingzhi walked to the front of the podium, "Everyone be quiet, I came here because I have something to ask you to help."

The children all looked at Chu Qingzhi seriously.

Chu Qingzhi picked up the book and showed it, "I have a book here, and I want you to copy it for me. It's fine if you don't need to copy it, as long as the words can be recognized, are you willing?"

The children answered in unison, "Yes."

"Then I will distribute the pages of the book to you, and each person will copy it three times. The pages I distribute to you should not be dirty as much as possible, you understand?"

"Know it."

The page numbers were marked on the book, and Chu Qingzhi distributed the pages evenly.

Chu Qingning came into the teaching dormitory and distributed the blank papers. When they got the blank papers, the children started copying them without saying a word, very seriously.

Chu Qingzhi looked at the children who were earnestly copying, and thought of movable type printing, but just thought about it, and then gave up.

If the book is printed, the cost will exceed the value of the book itself, which is completely unnecessary.

Generally speaking, the bookstores ask the students of the academy to transcribe.

Many students copy scripts in bookstores to earn tuition and living expenses. This phenomenon is very common.

After the children have copied the books, they can form three new books, and then ask the students to copy them. This way, four books can be invited at a time, which will be much faster.

After a while, Chu Qingzhi went to fetch some Xuanzhi and came to paint.

After Feng Wei built it, she needed some paintings for decoration. She planned to use her own paintings. If she bought them, the original ones would be worth at least a thousand taels. The money might as well be donated to the shantang, it’s unnecessary.

Chu Qingning stood by and watched, "Fifth Sister, what do you want to draw?"

Chu Qingzhi said, "Draw a landscape painting after the rain, by the way, Fourth Sister, do you still have any paint at home?"

Chu Qingning said, "Yes, I packed it myself and put it in the warehouse. If you want it, I'll get it for you right away."

Chu Qingzhi said, "Then help me get the seven kinds of pigments, red, green,..., blue, and I will use them later."

Chu Qingning nodded, "Okay."

Chu Qingning took the paint back, put the paint in a bowl, and put it all on a tray, "Fifth sister, is it okay?"

"Okay, Fourth Sister." Chu Qingzhi took the tray and put it aside, then took seven brushes to color the painting.

As she put pen and brush on the paper, a painting of summer rain and sunshine became.

The sky is covered with gray clouds of different sizes, and there seems to be a cluster of fire behind the clouds, which makes the gray clouds red, and the farther the sky is, the redder it is.

The mountains in the distance are shrouded in mist.

The surface of the nearby lake was sparkling, and a few birds skipped across the surface of the lake, seeming to be playing and playing happily.

There is a simple stone bridge on the lake, and some pedestrians pass by with umbrellas, moving leisurely.

There are some willow trees planted by the lake, the wicker is full of leaves, green, like a small whip, swaying in the wind, some water drops hang on the leaves, reflecting the brilliant light.

Chu Qingning felt that she was poor in words and could not describe the various advantages of the painting, "Fifth sister, if you sell this painting, it must be more than 1000 taels."

Chu Qingzhi was also very satisfied with the painting just now, "Paintings are usually only valuable after death."

Chu Qingning said hastily, "Nonsense, there's no such thing as death."

Chu Qingzhi comforted, "It's not that effective, it doesn't matter."

Chu Qingning said very seriously, "Don't just say that you are immortal, it's unlucky, and it's almost Chinese New Year, so don't talk nonsense in the future."

Chu Qingzhi smiled and nodded, "Listen to Fourth Sister."

Feng Wei had five rooms that needed to be hung with paintings, and he had to paint four more, so Chu Qingzhi continued to paint.

……

In the main room, Wang Yuanping discovered a problem when sorting out tax records.

There is a family named Xu Dongguang in Xujia Village. There is an old father, an old mother, a half-blind wife, an eight-year-old daughter, and a four-year-old son. They cannot pay the land tax in autumn. , Xu Dongguang was arrested and sent to work as a coolie, and he has not returned yet.

After thinking about it, Wang Yuanping took the record and went to the ancestral hall to find Chu Qingzhi.

Chu Qingzhi came outside the ancestral hall, "Is there a tax problem?"

Wang Yuanping told Chu Qingzhi about the problems he discovered, not only Xu Dongguang's family, but also several poor peasant households.

Chu Qingzhi looked at the records, "Go and visit, if the situation is true, go and pay the taxes for them, bring them back, give them some seeds, help them plant the fields, and pay the taxes to them next year. I."

Wang Yuanping was very surprised when he heard that, he didn't expect Chu Qingzhi to deal with the problem in this way, if it was someone else, he was sure, they must be driven out of the fief, so that they would not care about their life and death, Chu Qingzhi treated the people under his jurisdiction too much All right.

He was slightly excited, and replied, "Yes, I'll do it right away."

After bidding farewell to Chu Qingzhi, Wang Yuanping headed towards Xujia Village.

The reality was more serious than Wang Yuanping imagined. Xu Dongguang's house was a thatched cottage with a blackened roof, and one side was leaning a little.It looks dangerous.

(End of this chapter)