Farmers' group pet: the blessings of powerful ministers are soft and deceitful

Chapter 108
After entering the house, Lin Ru hurriedly took out Jiang Shi and Shen Chenlan, and asked them to go see the officials.

But Jiang Shi was also very nervous. He was an honest and dutiful farmer. Although he had done nothing wrong, he was frightened when he suddenly had to meet an official.

But fortunately, there is still son-in-law Shen Chenlan who can hold on. He changed into the aqua blue robe that Lin Ru made earlier, and went out to treat guests in person.

There were not many polite words, Shen Chenlan had just visited, and the field tax official asked them to take them to the warehouse to look at the grain.

Afterwards, he asked some questions about fertilizer prescriptions, and Shen Chenlan answered them all.

When it comes to spreading fertilizer on the farmland, Jiang Shi will follow up with a few sentences.

As the tax official asked, everyone around him took a pen to write it down.

I have to say that Shen Chenlan felt that although the land tax official was a tax collector, he knew as much about farming as a farmer, and he knew it from the questions he asked.

Maybe he used to be a farmer.

The group stayed in the warehouse for half an hour, and then went to look at the limestone Shen Chenlan bought, and then went to the two composting pits in the yard.

Shen Chenlan spoke a little dry mouth, but fortunately, the Tian tax officer was okay in the end.

Lin Ru also made tea early and put it in the house, but the land tax officer didn't seem to want to come in to drink tea at all.

Before leaving, the field tax official took a look at the Jiang family's clay oven and asked, "What is this?"

Shen Chenlan explained briefly, and then said: "If you don't dislike it, my lady just made some snacks today, and you adults have a taste or two?"

It seems that after asking for so long, my mouth is dry, and my stomach should be hungry.

Tian Tax Officer originally wanted to leave directly, but when he turned his head and glanced at the slobbering appearance of his attendants, he was a little disgusted, but changed his mind.

Said: "Then stay here and rest for a while."

Lin Ru reheated the tea, put the chicken pancakes and egg yolk crisps on a small plate, and brought them to the table.

The accompanying yamen servants looked at the expression on the adults, and waited until the adults took a piece of chicken cake first, and then started to take it.

Everyone looked at the golden-yellow cake, it looked pretty good, but they didn't know how it would taste.

When they put the dim sum in their mouths and took a bite, their eyes lit up instantly.

The Jiang family not only knows how to grow crops, but also makes delicious snacks!
If I hadn't seen them take it out of the oven with my own eyes, I would have thought they bought it at Caizhizhai in the town.

They had eaten Caizhizhai's dim sum before, but it didn't taste like this.

Mr. Tian Tax Guan is more reserved, and the snacks are delicious, he just praised two words: "Not bad."

Said it was a short break, but really just sat for a while, ate a cake, drank a few sips of tea, and left with others.

The Jiang family sent him away without incident, so they were relieved.

Originally, the matter of planting crops was closed behind closed doors, and now even the land tax official is concerned about his own affairs.

The Jiang family had just met with the grain and tax official, and the whole family felt calm after going through the storm, except for Shen Chenlan.

He looked at the sky, but he was concerned about what to eat tonight.

But seeing Jiang Shi and Lin Ru still in shock, he planned to do it himself today.

On the other side, the Tian tax official left Jiang's house, and he already had a rough idea in his heart.

Originally, he didn't believe much when he heard the village head talking about the fertilizer, but when he actually saw the extra grain, he saw the scholar answering fluently.

That's what he thought was true.

After collecting the grain tax of each village, hand over another booklet and report it to your superiors.

Let's not talk about this for now.

　Mr. Tax Collector: Look at how promising you are!
　　Several yamen attendants: But my lord, it smells so good!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)