A poor family counterattacks, she is beautiful and sassy on the way to the imperial examination

Because the Xu family wedding banquet invited An Chuxia, an official who was about to be promoted, most of the wealthy businessmen and landlords in Wei County also came to attend.

They came to pay respects to him one after another, and turned Wei County from a poor and destitute place where the people had no food to eat, lacked clothing and food, the style of writing was lonely, and all industries were in a downturn.

It took only three years to manage such a small and barren county in the north into a place where the people have ample food and clothing, businesses are thriving, and taxes are abundant. A college for young children to study for free for three years was opened next to the county school.

Let Wei County become one of the most prosperous county towns in northern Hebei. Everything that An Chuxia has done has made these wealthy businessmen and landlords sincerely admire.

An Chuxia was also happy today, they came over to toast, she also drank with a smile.

In the end, even though senior brother Wang Libin helped to block some wine, An Chuxia still drank a little too much.

On the way back, An Chuxia, who was bumped and uncomfortable by the carriage, opened the window to breathe. An Jinchen saw her sister like this, and gave her an angry look.

An Chuxia gave An Jinchen a flattering smile with drunken eyes, "I'm leaving here, and seeing that they came to toast with sincerity, I drank a few more glasses, brother, don't be angry."

An Jinchen wasn't really angry either, but worried that drinking would hurt her health, so she nagged her a few words.

Seeing her younger sister's more stable and majestic aura, An Jinchen felt a little distressed, wondering if it was right for her to pursue an official career because she wanted her wholeheartedly.

At this time the carriage stopped suddenly, An Jinchen reached out to support An Chuxia who was about to fall in time, and then asked with some displeasure, "What happened outside?"

Before Da Zhuang, who was driving the car, could speak, he heard a shrill cry: "My lord, save me, someone is forcing me into prostitution!"

"Stinky bitch, what are you yelling about? At the beginning, you saw that something happened to the rich merchant Wan's family, and I asked you to take you away. Now that you have become my daughter-in-law, it doesn't work to ask anyone to help you."

"You bastard, taking advantage of others' danger, you brought me out as a tool to make money. I'm the magistrate's handmaid, and I won't spare you."

Just when the two were arguing, a faint voice came from the carriage: "Let's go, Da Zhuang. If anyone dares to stop him again, he will be arrested by the nearby yamen servants by assaulting me."

"My lord, I am Liu Xue! I once served you, my lord..."

Her hair was a little disheveled due to the struggle, and Liu Xiang, who was painted with heavy makeup on her face, wanted to rush to the carriage to stop her, but was pulled by a man with a fierce face, watching her familiar carriage drive away from her sight.

From asking for help at the beginning, it turned into cursing and cursing in the end, resenting An Chuxia for being ruthless and refusing to save her.

The man got impatient and slapped her hard on the face, Liu Xue shrank in fear and was forcibly pulled away by the man.

An Chuxia sat in the carriage with her eyes closed. No one will bear the consequences for you, no matter what causes you sow and what results you reap in the affairs of the world.

What happened to Liu Xue was like a flash in the pan, without causing any splashes.

This day was the day when An Chuxia left Wei County and went directly to Jiangzhou Mansion to take up his post. Among the people taken away by three carriages, there was one more person, Wei Yuncheng, who resigned from the position of head arrester.

In the early morning, Wang Libin and the people from the county government, Bai Yunduo and the students An Chuxia had taught in the past few years all came to see them off.

"Brother, take care all the way, remember to write a letter to report safety." Wang Libin said with slightly red eyes.

An Chuxia nodded with a smile, and there was a flash of water in her eyes: "Brother, take care too. I hope that someday, our brothers and sisters can get together again."

Wang Libin's eyes became even redder, choked and unable to speak, he nodded and hummed lightly.

"My lord, just leave like this. Let me find someone with such a good knowledge to give lectures to the students in the county school!" Bai Yunduo said with tears in his eyes.

"Yes! Sir, we are all your students, and you are our teacher at any time."

The students that An Chuxia has taught in the past three years all looked at her with gratitude, and their reluctance was beyond words.

"Thank you, sir, for giving the students a place to stay." said Lin Xiucai who was released from prison by An Chuxia.

"Don't worry about Lin's discipline, just teach and educate people well in the future."

"Students remember!"

An Chuxia walked out of the back alley of the yamen with the person who sent her off, and came to the street. She saw that both sides of the street were full of people, some of them were well-known and wealthy businessmen in Wei County, and ordinary hawkers in the city.

They knelt down to salute An Chuxia one after another, and An Chuxia stretched out his hands to gesture for them to hold them up: "You don't need to be too polite, please hurry up."

At this time, a wealthy businessman came out of the crowd, holding a brand new white porcelain jar in his hand, and handed it to An Chuxia: "My lord, please accept the Thousand Merchants jar, thank you for your contribution to the prosperity of Wei County."

An Chuxia didn't understand what it meant, but seeing that it was an ordinary white porcelain jar, she took it.

What An Chuxia didn't expect was that as soon as she took over the jar, there were traders of all sizes throwing copper coins into the jar, no more, no less, and only one copper coin.

An Chuxia didn't understand why she looked at the crowd. Wei Yunfeng stood behind her and said, "Your Excellency, don't be confused. This is on behalf of the merchants to express their gratitude and recognition to your Excellency for their contribution to the prosperity of this place."

Looking at the more and more spacious streets that have been built in the past three years, and the luxurious shops lined up on both sides, An Chuxia held the porcelain pots steadily, and she could still afford a penny per person.

Even the hawkers on the street, because after An Chuxia took office, built a morning market for them to protect them from the wind and rain, so they were grateful to invest in a copper plate.

Walking past the shop, the jar in An Chuxia's hand was already full, and An Jinchen took it from her younger sister and held it in her arms.

An Chuxia cupped his hands like the vendors standing behind him and said loudly, "I'm not talented, thank you all."

"My lord, you deserve it, take care all the way!" The vendors, big and small, handed each other off.

As soon as he was about to reach the city gate, a white-haired old man came out from among the people standing in two rows on the street. He handed An Chuxia a colorful cloth bag with both hands.

"This five-grain bag was sewn by us and other people for the adults, and it contains the merits of the adults."

An Chuxia took the cloth bag with both hands "..." She didn't see the merit, but she carried a colorful empty bag in her hand.

"Thank you, Old Stick!"

An Chuxia turned around, put her hands together and followed behind, and all the common people and traders bid farewell.

"Thank you all for sending us."

"Go here, my lord, take care all the way." All the people knelt down to see each other off.

An Chuxia's eyes were slightly hot, she put her hands together on her head, bowed deeply to everyone, then turned around and got on the carriage.

It was only when villagers from the village stood by the roadside, holding a handful of grain in their hands, that An Chuxia realized why the bag of grains given by the old stick was called a bag of merit.

It turns out that the highest praise given to officials by the common people here is not the Wanmin Umbrella, but the Thousand Merchants Jar if the businessman agrees with you, and with the recognition and gratitude of the common people, they will give you the Five Grain Merit Bag to hold the Wanmin Food.

On the way from Hebei, the grain bags given by the old stick had already been filled, because not only the people of Wei County were on the way.

As long as someone knows that the county magistrate who brought the high-yield grain into northern Hebei for planting passes by, the people who receive this favor will send a handful of Wanmin grain.