Before I went into exile, I was rich as hell.

Chapter 176 Master Fang

When I came here, I found that there was not a grain of grain in the granary in Northwest County, nor in the yamen of the county guard. It was so clean that even the mice came in and walked away in tears.

He thought Northwest County was bad, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

Seeing the hardships of the common people, he felt anxious, but he had no choice. No one had no money or food in his hand.

It just so happened that the prince came, so he bit the bullet and asked, logically, he should have figured out a solution for this.

Naihe...

Mr. Fang lost a handful of his hair in worry.

Murong Li patted Mr. Fang on the shoulder, feeling very relieved. It was a blessing for the people of Northwest County that he came to be the sheriff of Northwest County.

"You don't need to worry about this. Ming you find a warehouse. The king will find a way to transport the grain and winter supplies. It will arrive in these two days. When you arrive, you will immediately arrange for the county magistrates below to pick it up. With your yamen, it’s time to recruit people.”

Entering the yamen, there is only an old man who guards the gate and a woman who cooks, which is shabby enough.

Master Fang smiled wryly: "I want to find the official, but there is no money or food here, and even if people come, they won't be able to eat."

When I came here, I brought some silver with me, but it was not enough to fit between my teeth.

"What the king said is that the supplies have arrived, so don't be so discouraged, everything will be fine, as long as you get through this winter."

Only this winter is the most difficult. As long as it lasts until the beginning of spring, the hardships of the people will be almost the same.

Fang Da nodded: "The next official will do it tomorrow, and there is a row of warehouses behind the county office, so let's put it in the office."

As long as there is food, things will be easy, and Master Fang is not in such a bad mood right now.

"This can be placed in the yamen, and it will be considered your contribution in the future."

The emperor sent him here, but he didn't do anything at all. The old guy should blame someone for his inaction.

If you want him to come, why do you want to be an official?

"Thank you, my lord. It doesn't matter what your majesty thinks, the people here are really miserable."

"It's a blessing for the people to be an official who can think about the people. If all the local officials are like you, the Northwest County will not be empty."

Murongli felt that if it wasn't for Yue'er who secretly helped the people along the way, everything would have happened.

"The lower officials cannot let the people live and work in peace and contentment, but they will do their best to make the people better."

Master Fang bowed and said, this is what he said from the bottom of his heart, it is meaningless to be an official if you don't make decisions for the people.

He is a student from a poor family, and he can understand the difficulties of the people at the bottom.

"You are fine, then I will come to see you tomorrow night." After Murong Li finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Master Fang raised his head and went out the door, only to see a black figure jumping a few times before disappearing into the vast night.

Mr. Fang quickly closed the door, sat on the bed and thought about what Murongli said just now, he slammed down the bed, feeling a little excited, he has been here for so long, he has not been able to raise food, it is still the prince Come and solve it.

There are many rich and well-fed people in the northwest city. He is a bare-handed sheriff, and no one cares about him, treating him as air.

It's all right now, Mr. Fang took a long breath, and more than half of the depression in his chest disappeared before he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

After Murongli returned to the Su residence, he didn't do anything, but went to bed and slept.

The next day, Su Yue put the cement in the warehouse and asked Liang Bo to send someone to take out the cement and start paving the yard.

Let Su Qiwen be the guide, Su Qicheng went back to the second room that night, and he could do it alone.

It just so happened that there was no snow today, and it was ready to be laid before the year.

After Liangbo took the order, he called in the 20 people led by Zhang to help. It took only one day to level the ground in the yard, and the next day to pour cement.

You can go on the third day.

When everyone saw such a magical cement, they all walked around and jumped on it curiously, laughing and laughing.

Especially the old Hou Ye, looking at the concrete floor with his eyes shining, he thought the same as Luo Dinghai, how strong this thing must be for fortifications.

Any weapon with strong attack power cannot be destroyed.

He is not in a hurry, nor is he worried that this thing will not be useful.

On the contrary, I hope that this treasure will be used in large quantities after Murongli took power.

At this time, Su Yue was growing a large amount of food in the space. That night, she gave all the food in the space to Mr. Fang, and returned 500 million taels of silver notes. At that time, her heart ached to death.

Now the food in the space is also empty.

Only then did she know that Mr. Fang belonged to Murongli, she scolded him in her heart as an old fox, and after she came back, she began to work in the space, and of course Murongli was indispensable for the work.

The maturity period in the space is very fast, and the grain planted in more than ten days can be harvested. The wave of harvest now is the one that was planted before and has not yet been harvested.

The space became larger, and Su Yue charged too much with mental power, so Murongli insisted on manual collection.

But when collecting, Su Yue also used her mental strength.

After receiving it, Su Yong sowed the seeds alone, which didn't take much energy.

Now the two of them were sweating profusely before they packed up the collected grain and put it in the warehouse.

"Yue'er, let's take a break." After a busy day, Murongli couldn't hold on any longer.

"Okay, then you take a rest first, I will serve the dishes, fill your stomach first and then rest."

Anyway, there are meals in the space, so she doesn't need to cook them, they bring them to the table and start eating.

"The royal chef in the palace is just different, and the taste is amazing." Su Yue praised while eating.

"In the future, let the imperial chef cook for you." Murongli grew up eating the food cooked by the imperial chef. Even after opening the mansion, he also recruited two imperial chefs to live in the palace. It's delicious, he's just used to cooking by the imperial chef.

Instead, I like Su Yue's cooking.

"Of course, I can have a royal chef cook for me. I wish I could."

Su Yue smiled and said, her cooking skills are not good, and the food she cooks is still edible, but compared with other royal chefs, her three-legged cat's skill is far behind.

Murong Li patted her head: "Soon, but before that, I will cook for Yue'er when I have time."

Su Yue pursed her lips: "Let me cook it myself."

Not to mention the second elder brother, their culinary brothers are almost the same.

"Yue'er, we won't live in Su's mansion after we get married, but live in my mansion, are you used to it?"

Murongli asked carefully, he had wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

"It's nothing to get used to. Children will always leave their parents when they grow up."

She is a free and independent mind, which is not a problem for her.

"That's good." Murong said from his heart, he was worried for nothing.

After eating and resting, the two of them built a warehouse in the space.

With Murongli as the labor force, the warehouse was quickly set up. Of course, it was a simple warehouse, and the food that had been packed before was put in it.

(End of this chapter)