Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Li Shouyin was sentenced to a slightly exceeded time limit, but no one protested.

Even Li Kai's family county lord sighed regretfully, thinking that this little misfortune should be done in vain.

Not liking Li Shouyin, of course, was not only due to his status as a concubine.

The amount of compensation for cattle and horses is naturally twice that of Huazhou's loss, but Fan Zheng took it all without thinking, and it was not too hot.

When Sihu joins the army and Fenghu returns to the yamen in a hurry, Fan Zheng lets him enter the second tea room with Nian Baisui, and He Gouxiong cooks tea quickly.

He Gouxiong's tea art still hasn't made much progress, he can barely drink it, but he has become more proficient.

As for practice makes perfect, don't count on it.

Ordinary people like to make partial generalizations. If there is one person in a hundred who can make perfect, he thinks that everyone is good at it. He doesn't even think about it. If so, isn't there a lot of skillful craftsmen?
Being gifted and barely making ends meet are two different things.

"Nian Baisui said that the cattle and horses that received compensation were three times the loss of the farmers." Fan Zheng raised his bowl to signal for a drink. "I feel that Mincao and Facao will go together to determine the damage and the amount of damage, and you two will distribute it proportionally."

It’s impossible not to distribute it, the smell of cow dung and horse dung in the whole Yayuan is a bit unbearable.

As for the yamen keeping two horses for transportation, hehe, those are farm horses, not riding horses. There is a big difference, just like the difference between walking tractors and cars in later generations.

Earn a price difference for the extra yamen?
If it was before, maybe it can still move people's hearts;
But now, only the entry of Xuehuayan into the account can make Sicang join the army without dancing.

These cows and horses are really out of sight.

Farm horses, draft horses, and riding horses, the price difference between the three is so large that people suddenly feel that they are not the same species.

Feng Hu considered it for a while: "The kindness of the emperor can't make the common people appreciate it for nothing, at least let them know who should be thanked."

"The lower officials think that when the livestock is distributed, it is best for the envoy to come forward."

To be a good official with a long history, you must not only be able to do things, but also be able to put on a show. From time to time, you have to show up at the scene where the common people are grateful.

Otherwise, do the common people know who you are?

What if I make you a blue-faced and fang-like image in the Shengci Temple?
Why is the folk embroidered portrait depicted as the second senior brother?
Fan Zheng took a sip of the tea soup, with a slight smile on his face.

Feng Hu's intention was good, but she didn't say it completely.

In any case, Liu Cao joined the army as local people, and when it comes to interests, they are easily criticized for being biased.

It's still the same sentence, thousands of mistakes are the fault of the assistant officer, and the court official is as fair as a god, so how can there be any disadvantages?
Encountering smack and roll, the native who joins the army is not so easy to tear his face, so the gentleman's temper is not so good.
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Chishui separates Yongzhou and Huazhou, and a bridge belongs to the two places.

To the west of Chishui Bridge is the boundary of Weinan County, and to the east is the boundary of Huazhou, Chishuili.

The Chishui Bridge, also known as the bridge on the bridge, survived in later generations and was built in the Qing Dynasty.

The official documents say that a hundred households are the living standard, but how can it be so rigid?
In Chishui, Xin Gema bowed slightly, with a flattering smile, and introduced Fan Zheng in front of him.

"In Chishui, named after the water, there are quite a few Zhuangzi, with about five hundred families."

Two or three thousand mouths of Chishui Li is pretty good.

"Except for Chishui Village by the bridge, most of them are named after their surnames, such as Xinzhuang, Houfangzhuang, Dawangzhuang, Weisanzhuang..."

This simple and rude way of naming is also easy for officials to understand, and they can know which surname lives in the settlement.

What is a little troublesome is that once the government's prestige is insufficient, it will be difficult for government orders to dismantle these gangsters.

Of course, if the government hadn't chilled the hearts of the people, such extreme scenes would not have occurred easily.

Before cursing others and making trouble for the people, ask yourself, is the government really seeking profit for the common people, or is it just scratching the legs of mosquitoes?

"The terrain in Chishui is relatively flat, the highest point is Chenggaozhuang, the lowest is Weisanzhuang, there is Weishui in the north, and Chishui, Shidishui and Yuxianshui in the south run through Weishui."

"Now, the whole area is basically planted with wheat, and the vegetables are mainly long beans, with a small amount of lettuce and Chinese cabbage. Well, green onions are delicious."

Xin Gema secretly glanced at Fan Zheng.

Fortunately, there is no strange color on Shi Jun's face.

It was Zheng Lingguan Sandao next to him who wanted to growl: It is agreed to grow long beans and peas, why do you still want to grow lettuce and cabbage?
Cabbage, the full name of "Xinxiu Materia Medica" in the Tang Dynasty is tripe cabbage, which is a local native loose-leaf cabbage. This species likes coolness and good water, and the growth time does not exceed two months. It doesn't matter.

The habit of lettuce is close to that of cabbage, and it can be planted most of the time and can be harvested within a hundred days.

Fan Zheng did not object to Zhuang Min playing smart, making up for the time difference, and making up for a little loss.

"When the wheat is harvested, the lettuce and tripe cabbage are all harvested." Fan Zheng thought for a while.

With this mandatory order, there will be some losses, not many, and the dealers can generally accept it.

It doesn't mean that the smaller cabbage and lettuce cannot be eaten as vegetables.

Guan Sandao gave Xin Ge Ma a hard look.

If you make another mistake, I will peel off your skin!

Due to the geographical location in Chishui, it became the hardest hit area by Liu Fengshao's gang, especially Chishui Village and Jiangzhuang, which lost six livestock in a row.

Lizheng sent a Baozheng to visit Liangzhuang, and the men from the six families rushed to the bank of Chishui with their wives, and bowed down excitedly.

When the mules and horses were lost, every family felt as if they were in mourning, as if the sky had fallen.

The frequent running of state and county lawyers gave them a glimmer of hope—maybe, officials can really recover their livestock, right?
The news that followed made them feel like they had climbed to the top of Shaohua Mountain and were thrown down again.

Facao caught the thieves, but their confession was that they were driven into the Wei River and drowned!
God damn it!
Fortunately, the state government sent a message in time, making the king declare that the loss will be recovered, so they let them go on with suspicion.

Frankly speaking, if the Shijun does not act, the farm households will not do that—he can appease the common people, and he is already a good official.

He never expected that the king's words must be practiced, as evidenced by the plow horses behind him!

Why is it a sub-ox, sorry, the dignitaries in Chang'an City have good brains, the number of cattle and horses can be increased, but the quality can never be too good, the small cow can never think about it, and the sick cow Fan Zheng refuses, the sub-ox is an inevitable choice.

It doesn't matter if there is more than one cow with three passes.

Fan Zheng knew the price of the second ox, and recalled that it was the same price he bought a small donkey, so he couldn't help but want to say: What a fool!
The mules and horses stolen from the farmer's house were of inferior quality, and some were even old.

But let them choose their own animals, and the picky way of looking at Yazikou one by one is more professional than Yazi (intermediary).

Fan Zheng announced that he would pay three for one, which made the dealers excited, and everyone kowtowed their heads in thanks.

However, the problem also arises, there are more livestock and more materials, do they have the ability to raise them?

Lizheng Xin Gema scolded: "You are uninformed! Don't you know how to rent it to the village for work, or resell it to the village? This is to make the king take pity on you!"

The farmers with mud legs went back to the village carrying farm tools. Seeing this scene, their teeth were sore.

If it weren't for the envoy, how could they turn disaster into blessing! (end of this chapter)