Chapter 72 Salt Fields
Although Xiao Chong only came to Ruan County in the middle of this year to take office, he encountered the high-yield auspiciousness brought by Lin Wanwan, and his performance in the first year's annual examination has already set the tone.

If he has no foundation, he may be pinched by his boss, but he doesn't need to worry too much about this kind of thing.

Showing merit to Lin Wanwan directly through the family relationship can be regarded as Xiao Chong's reciprocation for Lin Wanwan.

In fact, if Xiao Chong was black enough, he would directly cut off all of Lin Wanwan's credit, and the latter would be helpless and helpless.

It is the reality that the first level of the official university crushes people to death, and it is even more impossible for the people to fight against the official.

"Who is in the court, suing this officer?" This kind of thing is full of black humor.

High-yield food must be promoted to the whole county and even the whole country, but in the political environment of the Tang Dynasty, Xiao Chong can choose to go it alone, and can definitely create huge wealth for the family.

In the early Tang Dynasty, private salt had not been included in supervision and taxation, and there was too much room for manoeuvre.This is not a petty profit, but a huge profit enough to cause disputes.

It's just that Xiao Chong didn't want to do this. For him, who inherited a lot of his mother's inheritance, the amount of wealth could hardly cause his heart to fluctuate.

There is a sentence in the Hengqu Quotations of the great Confucian scholar Zhang Zai that can particularly describe his pursuit: to establish a mind for the world, to establish a destiny for the people, and to continue the unique learning for the past.

Life is short. As a parent and official, it is his pursuit to let the people under his rule have enough food and clothing, to support the few, and to have something to depend on for the elderly.

When the first batch of sea salt came out, Xiao Chong went to the salt field to see the results and was silent for a while.

Compared with his calmness, his staff Xiao Ce, the county magistrate of Zuoguan, the two county magistrates who sub-judgment Cao urges the rent collection, and the chief clerk in charge of documents and books were all excited and incoherent.

"Xiao Mingfu, does such a salt field really belong to the county government?"

Xiao Chong nodded indifferently: "This salt field is called Wanghai Salt Field. The proceeds from the sale of salt will be put into the public treasury, and some new year gifts will be given to the widowed and lonely old people registered in the county, so that everyone can have a good New Year."

"Xiao Mingfu is righteous!"

The last county magistrate of Yan County was directly accused of bending the law for personal gain and slack in work, and even the officials who recommended him were all killed. Naturally, the group of them who worked under the magistrate's hands did not have a good life.

Now Xiao Chong has only been in Yan County for less than half a year, and good things have happened in a row. To say that Xiao Chong did not have any luck on his body, everyone would not believe it.

An official, although he has been familiar with the book of sages and sages since he was a child, and his face is full of words and eccentricities, but in fact, deep down he is the most superstitious.

What's more, when you do anything, you must first ask a Feng Shui master to calculate the location.

Because of Lin Wanwan's assistance, Xiao Chong accidentally set up a koi character for himself in the officialdom of Yan County. In addition to his unforgettable skills, methods of handling political affairs, and diligent and fair attitude, he was responsible for his subordinates. Have to be obedient.

His crossing Jiang Qianglong has properly suppressed the local snakes in Yan County.

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After several hot searches, Lin Wanwan has become a celebrity in the community.Fortunately, she was in a villa area with few people, and there was a courtyard gate and a small river between the high-rise and the high-rise.

After she stayed in the Tang Dynasty for more than half a month, she returned to modern times to see the situation again.

Lin Wanwan looked at Chen Jinyu's messages on her phone, most of which were words of gratitude, and news about her breaking up with the girl who threw Lin Wanwan's clothes.

Lin Wanwan called Chen Jinyu, but the other party was still in a bad mood. Obviously, she had not recovered from the trauma, but she was very grateful for Lin Wanwan's righteous help that day.

"Wanwan, thanks to you, I didn't expect you to know martial arts. Hey, if you didn't show up, we don't know what we would have been beaten up." Chen Jinyu thanked him continuously.

"It's okay, how are you recovering now?"

"Hey, like a pig's head, I'm afraid of scarring, so I'll go back to my hometown and raise it for a while."

"Okay, then you have a good rest."

"Wanwan, I will return to Yongcheng to thank you when I recover. You must come out at that time. I really want to thank you."

"What do you say, it's best if you're fine. Don't say more, I'm busy, you have a good rest."

"Well, good bye."

Lin Wanwan flipped through Lu Shouyue's message again. The latest one was half a month ago. She wanted to ask her to meet and see a painting. After that, there was no information. She must be very busy.

Forget it, the painting is here anyway, and now I don’t have much need for money, so take your time.

She plans to go out to buy some things, and then go to the inn to collect the courier. She has left it for half a month, and I hope she doesn't lose it.

This time back to modern times, mainly to supplement beef and spices, buy some flour and lamb.In addition, Lin Wanwan also bought an authentic Chen Zhiji iron pot from a Hong Kong purchasing agent, as well as a set of Chen Zhiji's most famous knives.

The reason why she has to find a purchasing agent for a pot is because this brand has been squatted by others in China. It is not an authentic old Hong Kong store. It is a mixed bag on the Internet. It is difficult for her to distinguish the true from the false. Well, this is going to be brought to the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Dynasty pots are different from modern pots in that they are mostly pot-shaped, rather than the modern large opening shape.Because there was no cooking in the Tang Dynasty, the pot was naturally not designed for cooking.

Similar in shape to the pots used by modern people for cooking, the Tang Dynasty actually had them, such as silver pots with two ears.But this thing is not used for cooking, but for alchemy, tea and medicine.

Lin Wanwan felt that it was the perfect paradise life to bring an authentic iron pot back to Tang Dynasty to cook.Because Datang did not have a range hood, she also chose a model with less oil fumes.

When she finished shopping and dragged a bunch of express boxes to go home, the phone rang, and it was Lu Shouyue who called.

"Well, I'm lucky, I got through today." After the call was connected, Lu Shouyue laughed and joked, and then without waiting for Lin Wanwan to reply, he went straight to the topic, "Wanwan, you are halfway there. Do you have the painting that you sent me a month ago? Is it inconvenient to bring it out to see?"

Sure enough, it was for painting, Lin Wanwan smiled: "Yes. Are you in the antique shop now? If you are, I will go there."

"No, I'm in the university library. I've been out of town for the past two weeks, and I just came back with the army today. Where are you now? I'll pick you up."

"No, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi by myself. Send me your location."

"That's fine too."

After receiving the call, Lu Shouyue's location on WeChat was sent immediately.

Lin Wanwan put everything in the small villa, put what should be in the refrigerator, put it in the refrigerator, and after tidying up, she took the picture and took a taxi out.

 small theater:
  After the high school entrance examination, I went back to school to attend the graduation party.

  The sunset is full of sky, bright red and colorful, like drinking drunk.

  Lin Wanwan climbed the stairs as cold as usual, without squinting, and everyone who passed by could not stay in her eyes.

  She knew that she was different from others, that her grandfather, who was nearly eighty years old, would not be able to protect her for long, and she could only rely on reading to control her own destiny.Apart from reading, everything else is not important.

  Having just lost her grandmother, she understood the words "oil bottle" from the cold attitude of her uncle, aunt and uncle.

  As she was walking, the slender young man who was watching the sunset at the stairs on the third floor suddenly turned around and stopped her.Mingming had turned his back on her completely before, but he stopped her precisely and shoved a letter into her hand.

  Lin Wanwan stared at the back of the young man who went downstairs nonchalantly, as if the person who just sent the letter was not him at all.

  If it wasn't for the letter in her hand, Lin Wanwan would have suspected that she was hallucinating.

  She smiled and lowered her head to open the letter, reading it as she walked. The letter was very short, with only one question.

  "Lin Wanwan, can we be pen pals - Xiao Junning"

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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