Jinghua little cook

"Simplify the complex... Make the complex simple..."

Here, the prudent Bai Wu is still thinking.

Over there, the activist Bai Ye has already written the text.

"What order?" Bai Wu asked.

Bai Ye smiled, and threw a stack of draft forms to the other party.

Although it is not written, the general idea is on this piece of straw paper, and Bai Wu can understand it at a glance.

Before, they all thought too complicated. In fact, the strategy of responding to the person involved is similar to the situation of students who catch rumors in the class.

The reason why the rumor-mongering group is difficult to conquer is because they are united in spirit, but if they grasp a slight gap in them, their trust can be instantly disintegrated like a balloon.

Bai Ye also believes that the simpler and the more worry-free, the better, so as not to hurt the hearts of the common people.

Thus, there is this document.

After a while, Bai Wu said: "It really is a good idea, why didn't I think of it at first?"

"Because we all think too much and complicate this matter."

Previously, they were all thinking about how to calm the emotions of the common people, how to follow the clues, and find the basis for the speaker.

But they all forgot that the reason why the "talker" is called the talker is not only because he is among the people, but because the people have seen him and know who is stirring up emotions inside.

As long as the people are persuaded to confess this person, isn't it much easier than finding a needle in a haystack?
The checkpoint is still on the people.

Bai Ye did the opposite. First, the order heavily suppressed the implementation time of the Land Equalization Order.

Then, use this policy to negotiate terms with the troubled villagers.

Don't the common people want equal taxes?
Yes you can.

We can appeal to the sages to promulgate the land equalization decree.

It doesn't matter if they don't understand the decree, the government will explain it for them. If they don't believe it, the government can use the name of the emperor as a guarantee.

However, there are conditions for leveling the grain tax - first, no more crowds can be gathered to make trouble.Second, hand over the speaker.

For the common people, this is of course a kind of betrayal, but they are a small group that got together for the sake of profit, and there is no friendship at all between them. After a long time, people will forget it.

And paying less tax is a real benefit for them.

"However, what if these people pretend to be deaf and dumb?" Bai Wu hesitated a little: "At worst, they will cooperate with the government, and it will be over if they don't make trouble from now on, or they will cover up the person who is talking about it and say that the person has run away, what should I do? ?”

Bai Ye also thought of these things.

So at the end of the document, he also added a reward order, in order to let the villagers take the initiative to arrest people and send them to the government.

If someone hides evil intentions and shields the speaker, he will be treated as an accomplice, and he will show his head to the public.

Bai Wu took a deep breath.

You are not joking, since it is said in the document, Lord Shen will do the same.

Although the method is a bit iron-fisted, it has to be said that the originally complicated things have indeed become simpler because of this.

After pondering for a moment, Bai Wu shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's because I studied the sage books hard, but I still can't learn the method."

The movement of rubbing the temples faltered, and the slender fingers pointed back at Bai Wu. Bai Ye joked: "Brothers are better than you. You have eaten salt for a few years. When you reach our age, you will naturally understand. Right now, let's start with a joke, shall we?"

Bai Wu and Bai Fengzhi are twins who lost their mother as long as they can remember, so the family always dotes on them.

It's almost like letting them do what they like, without restraint or teaching, and let them grow freely.

However, Bai Wu was still suffering from physical weakness from the womb, while Bai Fengzhi was as energetic as a wild horse on the prairie.

Father Huang always mocked Bai Fengzhi, saying that it was Xiao Wu who ran on Bai Wu in the womb, which made Bai Wu so weak.

On the surface, Bai Wu is used to being loved by his father and brothers, but in his heart he still hopes to be a man who is as upright as his father and brothers.

This is what his father expected of him.

Bai Ye got up and patted the non-existent dust on his body, and said, "Okay, I have to go back to rest. Your second brother is exhausted these days, and I will leave the rest to you!"

A palm clapped on Bai Wu's shoulder.

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows.

It's ok, my body is very resistant recently.

Bai Wu blushed instantly.

I don't know if it's because I eat good mutton, but recently I am indeed much stronger than before.

Bai Ye didn't know why he was so shy, every time he praised him, he felt ashamed like a daughter, and he had to train him on this point.

But not now.

Right now, he was tired and hungry, and he needed to replenish his strength.

Hearing from Xiao Wu, Lu Xiling has switched to selling mutton skewers now, and the business is booming, so he just went to satisfy his cravings.

But you have to have a seat to satisfy your hunger. Her house is overcrowded on weekdays, and now there is a queue to eat mutton skewers in a street that is said to be delicious. Does he have to stand and accompany the wine with the mutton, and share it calmly?

With this in mind, he left Chengtian Gate and went to the food street.

Sure enough, before the store arrived, Bai Ye smelled a strange fragrance, which was very full, as if it covered up the smell of other restaurants in the food street.

He is very familiar with this smell.

No need to think about where it came from.

The coachman drooled after smelling it, and said with a smile: "The proprietress has good character and good craftsmanship. She is really good at everything, and she is also cute."

In the past, I always heard others say that she was beautiful and praised her for being cute, but Lao Quan was the first one.

Bai Ye raised the curtain, squinted his eyes and asked, "What's so cute about her?"

"Miss Lu smiles brightly all day long, making people feel happy at the first sight." Lao Quan rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and when the atmosphere was right, he let go of the restraint of not talking indecently.

"My subordinate came to buy wine that day, and happened to meet Mrs. Mei coming to have tea. Mrs. Mei got inspired when he saw the gardenia flower in front of the counter, so he wanted to paint with a brush. This painting took half an hour."

Bai Ye squinted his eyes and smiled, remembering that when he was young, Lu Xiling boasted that his paintings had excellent charm, and was ridiculed by his teacher for drawing portraits and symbols earlier. This time, he picked up a pen at home, and if he was not sure, he would go to the old man to sigh in front of him.

Lao Quan didn't want to lose his composure, so he resisted and went back, revealing a swollen purple face, and said, "That's really not the case."

"Then she has self-knowledge."

Lao Quan couldn't hold back anymore, he let out a laugh, and said meaningfully: "However, Mrs. Lu was in front of the counter that day like an old monk in meditation, holding her breath very heavily. I ran over to give Master Mei a review, but I only took one look, and Miss Lu's face turned green!"

"Before Mrs. Mei opened her mouth, Mrs. Lu called the little girl to come over and refund the money, and she didn't even give me a sip of tea!"

It turned out that when Lu Xiling saw Mei Ziyuan looking at her side intently, she thought that she was drawn on the paper, and she didn't dare to move when she stood in front of the counter, during which time she didn't dare to yawn even if she wanted to.

I just thought of the teacher holding the paintbrush so intently, wouldn't it be a pity if I ruined the old man's painting because of my own tampering.

So, I endured sneezing, back itching, and even one of the three emergencies.

Bai Ye glanced at it, understood it, and his shoulders trembled as he pressed his fist against his lips.

It was in vain for her to say that her eyes were so piercing, and she didn't know how to look at herself in the mirror every day when she washed and groomed, what a wonderful joke.

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