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Chapter 165 0162 [Buy people's hearts]

Liu Mi left in a hurry.

The errand that Han Zhen just explained was a big project.

Yidu County has millions of acres of land and a population of more than 20. There is no way to finish the statistics in a month.

Watching Liu Mi leave, Zhao Ting asked, "County magistrate, where's your subordinate?"

He is now eager to show off in order to please Han Zhen.

The reason for this is that when I was working in Hangzhou, I felt the root of the disease in my heart.

Every time Fang La captured a place, he would kill the officials.

If he hadn't run fast back then, I'm afraid his head would have hung on the city tower together with the forwarder, the judge and others.

Although he knew that Han Zhen was different from the other rebels, he still couldn't help muttering.

After returning home last night, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, the image of Han Zhen chopping his head involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Therefore, when Han Zhen mentioned the determination of the land just now, he would donate the land.

"Not urgent."

Han Zhen waved his hand and explained: "Zhao Zhizhou will join me to appease the people later."

Zhao Ting's personality, he already knew a little bit, and he definitely had talent, but he couldn't entrust him with important responsibilities.

After all, there is Zhizhou as a mascot, so I will make other arrangements in the future.

However, Zhao Ting didn't know, he only thought that he had successfully won Han Zhen's trust, and deliberately arranged himself by his side.

The close minister is the confidant!
Therefore, he was quite proud.

Not long after, Wang Weizhong came back and returned.

"Report to the county magistrate, the casualties and losses of the people affected by the disaster the night before have been fully counted, and the burned houses and belongings have also been converted into money. Please have a look at the county magistrate."

After Wang Weizhong finished speaking, he held the account book in both hands and presented it to the court.

After taking the ledger, Han Zhen flipped through it.

It's okay, the casualties are not too many.

The main reason was that Nie Dong led the army to chase them closely the night before, and the gang of dare-chi soldiers had no time to kill and loot. They just set fires everywhere, burning many houses and shops.

After closing the account book, Han Zhen ordered: "According to the total amount in the account book, a sum of money will be allocated from the treasury, and come with me to condolences to the people affected by the disaster."

Zhao Ting and Wang Weizhong knew that Han Zhen was planning to buy people's hearts.

The method is extremely simple and brutal.

send money!

But I have to say, this method is very effective.

Ten thousand good words can't be worth the real money in front of you.

Not long after, Wang Weizhong took out the money from the treasury.

A total of [-] guan, loaded a full four cars.

Zhao Ting originally wanted to sit in a sedan chair, but seeing Han Zhen riding a war horse, he had no choice but to call the officials to bring a horse.

As the morning sun fell, the strong smell of human fireworks permeated the streets and alleys again.

The east and west gates are open, and there are constant vegetable farmers and caravans coming in and out.

It is impossible for the city gate to be closed all the time, and the more than [-] people in the county city are eating, drinking and drinking. Could it be that all of them are piled up in the city?

However, under the guard of the Qingzhou Army, the checks on entry and exit were several times stricter than before.

Under the system of road guides, ordinary people would hardly travel far, and only businessmen and scholars were able to travel frequently. It was only necessary to focus on checking these two types of people, so the workload of the city guards was not particularly heavy.

Han Zhen rode in the front on horseback, Zhao Ting and Shi Wenhui were half a body behind.

Behind it, there are four bullock carts full of copper coins, and dozens of accompanying government servants and scribes.

This battle naturally attracted the attention of the people.

One by one, they stepped out of the way, looked curiously, and couldn't help whispering when they saw the baskets of yellow copper coins on the bullock cart.

"What is this for?"

"Xu is a reward to the soldiers of the Qingzhou Army."

"Who is the young man at the head? How come he is ahead of Master Zhizhou?"

"I heard from Dr. Cha that this young gentleman is in command of the Qingzhou Army."

"Which one is bigger, Zhizhi or Zhizhou?"

"This... is of course controlling the Great, otherwise how could we be ahead!"

……

Along the street, Han Zhen came all the way to the outer city.

There were also people in the inner city who were affected by the disaster, but those who could live in the inner city were either rich or expensive, and the house was burned, which was nothing serious.

Therefore, there is no need to take care of it. On the contrary, the people in the outer city are all poor people. Now that the house is burned, I am afraid that they will either stay at the house of relatives or friends last night, or sleep on the street.

Under the guidance of Wang Weizhong, Han Zhen rode his horse to an alley.

Almost half of the entire alley was burned, and a total of more than ten families were affected.

The houses in the outer city are densely packed, and once a fire ignites, it will spread quickly.

At this moment, on top of the ruins, a group of disaster-stricken people were searching with their heads in baskets, trying to find useful things.

In the city, it costs money to buy a piece of firewood, so the people will naturally make the best use of what they have.

The arrival of Han Zhen and others made everyone stop their movements and look around.

Just now, when counting the casualties and losses, Wang Weizhong had already come here once, and seeing another group of officials came, these people couldn't help showing doubts.

Without Han Zhen's instructions, Wang Weizhong stepped forward and said loudly: "The people affected by the disaster come forward, the county magistrate and magistrate have sympathy for you, and are here to pay compensation."

compensate!

Whoa!
These words immediately caused the onlookers to explode.

And the people affected by the disaster on the ruins couldn't believe it, and their hearts were filled with surprise.

In the past, whichever family suffered a disaster, the government would not take care of it.

At present, not only came to condolences, but also issued compensation, which is almost unheard of.

Seeing the people affected by the disaster froze in place, Wang Weizhong frowned slightly and shouted: "What are you waiting for, come here quickly!"

Hearing this, the disaster-stricken people on the ruins looked at each other and walked over tremblingly.

"See... I've seen you, my lords."

Dozens of people dragged their families with them, and after bowing and saluting, they lowered their heads.

It was Han Zhen who gave them too much oppression.

The pitch-black infantry armor reflected bursts of cold light under the scorching sun. Even though Han Zhen's face was normal, the majesty on his body still made them feel a little breathless.

Condescendingly looking around the crowd, Han Zhen said slowly: "The rebels who dared to attack the city the night before and let you suffer disasters are due to my dereliction of duty as the county magistrate, and such disasters will never happen again in the future. "

Mayor?

What kind of official is this?
Everyone looked at each other, puzzled.

Although the common people don't understand, but hearing the tone, it seems that the official is bigger than Zhizhou.

At this time, I heard Han Zhen continue to say: "Your losses, I have asked the officials to convert them into money, and I will compensate you as much as possible. I hope that a new house will be built as soon as possible, so as to avoid the suffering of eating and sleeping in the open."

After all, without waiting for the people to come back to their senses, Han Zhen gestured to the king's committee.

Seeing this, Wang Weizhong turned over the account book and read aloud: "Qi Zhong, the house at home and the belongings in the house are converted into 38 pennies."

As soon as the words fell, the four government servants immediately lifted two baskets of copper coins from the bullock cart, and the clerks carried a large scale and began to weigh them.

Soon, the yamen servant carried 38 copper coins to a family of people affected by the disaster.

boom!
The basket full of copper coins hit the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.

With a dull expression, Qi Zhong looked at the two large baskets of copper coins under his feet, then looked at Han Zhen, then suddenly knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times in a row, and cried bitterly and gratefully: "Master Qingtian!"

The whole family behind him also knelt down together, thanking him constantly.

hiss!
This scene stunned the onlookers.

Actually... actually gave money!

(End of this chapter)