Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 1474
In the government office, Fazheng kept looking for scrolls in his hands.

He faintly sensed a problem from Zhang Song's words.

Recently, a lot of foreign businessmen have come to Shu County. It seems that someone secretly resold sweet potatoes, so these businessmen came here after hearing the news.

Due to confidentiality, the possibility of buying sweet potatoes from private hands is very small, but it is not absolute.

What worried Fazheng even more were those officials, because he was born as an official in Yizhou, and he knew very well what virtues those people had.

Not everyone could refuse Zhang Song's bag of gold beads.

Zhang Song had a hard time with himself, but he might not be able to open up gaps in others.

That's why Fazheng was in a hurry to check for gaps and make up for them.

It is a rule set by Guo Jia that sweet potatoes cannot flow out of Yizhou, and no one can violate it. This is also the bottom line of Farectification.

Although the accounts in the government office were somewhat disorganized, Fazheng didn't take it seriously at all. He looked at it very carefully, checked bit by bit, and calculated bit by bit.

It has been checked for most of the day, and there is literally nothing suspicious.

But Fa-rectification is not easy.

The Shu County government office is a temporary team formed after Fazheng's arrival.The original team had already died in the chaos of war.

The newly recruited people have uneven standards and often make some jokes.

But only remember clearly the accounts of sweet potatoes entering and exiting the warehouse.

No doubt is the biggest doubt.

Fazheng was already suspicious.

However, his good friend Meng Da has always been in charge of the storage and exit, and he has never doubted it.

After reading this record of entering and exiting the treasury, Fazheng began to become suspicious.

"Come on!"

Fazheng closed the accounts and said, "Take me to the treasury."

Meng Da was not there, and he couldn't find anyone to ask questions, so he could only go to the treasury to check it himself.

promise!
A person in charge immediately responded and brought Fazheng to the treasury.

In order to store these sweet potatoes and potatoes, Fazheng built a warehouse outside the city.

Sweet potatoes can be stored in the cellar, and can also be dried and ground into powder, which is easy to take care of.

Through Fazheng's unremitting efforts, the treasury's inventory is already astronomical.

"My lord!"

The guards of the treasury greeted him.

"During this period, is there anything unusual?"

Fazheng asked calmly.

Nothing out of the ordinary!
The leading official responded.

Fazheng nodded, and after walking a few times inside the treasury, he suddenly came to the side of the scribe.

"Take out the delivery slip for this period of time."

All entry and exit from the treasury need to be recorded.

Fazheng suddenly proposed to see the Kudan, which scared the scribe out of his wits.

Not long ago, he just took home some rotten sweet potatoes privately. Could it be that the Lord Fujun came here for this matter?
Although sweet potatoes are high-yield, they are not a delicate thing. They will rot if touched, frostbitten or injured.

These rotten fruits must be picked out so as not to harm other stocks.

However, in order to prevent people from taking it out privately, the government has also made relevant regulations.

For all rotten fruits, the edible ones are kept for eating, and the inedible ones are collected for composting.

At the beginning, everyone was happy, and the people in the warehouse could eat roasted sweet potatoes, boiled sweet potatoes and steamed sweet potatoes every day.

The rotten sweet potatoes were processed and all entered the stomachs of the treasury officials.

But no matter how good things are eaten for a long time, I lose my appetite.

Everyone has had enough.Seeing sweet potatoes makes me want to vomit, and even hiccups all come up with the smell of sweet potatoes.

Rotten sweet potatoes in the treasury became a problem.

It takes a lot of time to deal with this stuff.

At this time, some brave people began to take home the rotten sweet potatoes.

Although it is a rotten sweet potato, it can still be eaten after some processing.The famine had just passed, and their family was not very rich.

These sweet potatoes are rotten if they are rotten, it is better to take them home and store them, so that they can be killed if necessary.

In this way, everyone rushed to take it home.

There are fewer and fewer rotting sweet potatoes in the yard.

The officials in charge of the warehouse also turned a blind eye.

Anyway, it will rot after a few days in the warehouse, and it will take time and effort to deal with it. Letting these people take them home to fill their families' stomachs will kill two birds with one stone.

At the beginning, everyone was twitchy, but later they simply swaggered.

Although there are supervisors, everyone is looking down and not looking up. Who is willing to offend everyone for those rotten fruits?
These are also unwritten rules of the warehouse!

Anyway, if it's rotten, it's rotten, so it's better to let these people take it back.

Now the Lord Taishou came here on a sudden whim to investigate the situation of the treasury, how could they not be surprised.

"Your Majesty, this is the status of departures from the warehouse in the past month."

The subordinate official took out a scroll and handed it to Fazheng.

Fazheng's eyes fell on the scroll, and after a closer look, he didn't find any similarities and differences.

Every outbound transaction is clearly remembered, and every outbound transaction has the signature and affixation of the case handling personnel.

There is no problem with the outbound order.

Fazheng suddenly looked up at the scribe, and found that his forehead was sweating, and his hands in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

Weird!
Fazheng immediately noticed something.

"You are so brave!"

He threw the scroll heavily on the ground.

Hearing what Fazheng said, the scribe fell to his knees with a plop.

"This is what Mr. Jiang meant, and it has nothing to do with the villain!"

Mr. Jiang is the supervisor here, a low-level official.

There is indeed a problem!
Fazheng's heart was clear, but he said in his mouth: "Bold slaves, you dare to quibble. You haven't told me all the things you have done. If you dare to tell a lie, I will cut off your head."

Yes Yes Yes!
The scribe was very timid, and immediately told everyone about the rotten fruit brought home.

What a slave!

Fazheng was shocked and angry.

He just cheated this person, and he cheated without thinking.

Bringing sweet potatoes home privately will cost you your head.

"Where is Jiang Wan, let that bastard come to see me!"

Fa Zheng gritted his teeth and said.

Jiang Wan is the supervisor here, in charge of the cashier of this treasury.

When Fazheng came, he happened to go out, and when he came back, he heard Fazheng's roar, and hurried in.

Your Excellency, calm down!
Jiang Wan hastily paid homage.

"You did a good job!"

Fazheng said angrily: "The general gave repeated orders. Sweet potatoes, as a kind of strategic material, must not be taken out of the warehouse privately. Anyone who violates the law will be killed. You are so brave, you dare to allow your subordinates to enrich their own pockets. You are going to die."

This time, he was really angry.

A drop of water cuts a stone through a rope and saws a piece of wood.

Once the officials of these treasuries poured out sweet potatoes, it would be a huge number.

Even if Fazheng finds out now, some sweet potatoes will inevitably flow out.

Finished!

Fazheng's heart was full of sadness!
This time, Zhang Song really hit the mark.

Even if you can't buy it from Fazheng, they can buy it from other places.

(End of this chapter)