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Chapter 26 0025 [I am also an official? 】

"Second Brother Han..."

When the villagers left, Ma Sangou scratched his head with shame on his face.

Just now he had a big oolong, thinking that the villagers wanted to kill them at night, but he didn't expect the opposite, the villagers arrested a rascal who wanted to report to the police.

"Prevention is indispensable, and it is always good to be vigilant."

After Han Zhen gave a word of comfort, his voice changed, and he said seriously: "But you need to change your mind a little bit. Now Xiaowang Village is under our rule, so it needs to be managed well, and you can't mess around."

"We save it."

Ma Sangou and the others nodded in unison.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Zhen arranged: "From tomorrow onwards, the five of you will form a patrol team, and Sangou will serve as the captain for the time being. Each of you will have a consistent monthly salary."

Brothers have to settle accounts clearly and discuss in advance to avoid conflicts in the future.

Hearing that there is a monthly salary, several people looked happy.

Although they occupied Wang Yuanwai's family property, in their thinking, these are all the credit of Han Zhen, and the family property naturally also belongs to Han Zhen.

Overjoyed, Gu Song wondered, "Second Brother Han, what's the use of this patrol team?"

Han Zhen explained: "The patrol team is responsible for patrolling the village, maintaining law and order, and at the same time arresting criminals."

"Then I have become a yamen servant?" Ma Sangou said pleasantly.

He didn't expect that he would one day be an official.

Although he is only a small village official, and he is still in the den of rebels, he is still an official.

For a moment, Ma Sangou only felt a sense of mission in his heart.

At present, the Grass Team in Xiaowang Village has been formally established.

One of the lichang and Zhu Zhengze is the master bookkeeper, and the other is the clerk, responsible for recording documents.

Civil disputes were handed over to the head of the village, and criminal cases were handled by the patrol, which freed him up for other things.

When there are more people in the future, the structural framework will be refined and expanded.

After explaining, Han Zhen returned to the backyard with the simple knife.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

As soon as he entered the backyard, Mrs. Han Zhang greeted him immediately, his brows were full of worry.

She looked Han Zhen up and down, and was relieved to see that her brother-in-law was not injured.

"There was a rascal in the village who wanted to report to the police, but was caught by the villagers and told me to deal with it."

Han Zhen didn't say how to deal with it, but the result can be known from the bright red blood on Pu Dao.

Mrs. Han Zhang sighed, and said in a low tone: "Uncle has worked so hard, but I can't help you much."

"If sister-in-law wants to help, I happen to have an errand here."

There are few people in urgent need on his side, so it would be great if his sister-in-law could offer to help.

In the future, the two warehouses and logistics can be handed over to her.

After all, it is my own family, so I can rest assured to use it.

After briefly explaining the job content, Mrs. Han Zhang felt a little unconfident: "Uncle, I'm afraid I won't be good at it, but I'll cause trouble instead."

Han Zhen comforted: "It's okay, sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm still here."

"Then... let me try."

Han Zhang nodded slightly nervously.

"It's late at night, sister-in-law, let's go and have a rest."

"Well, uncle also goes to bed earlier, don't work too hard."

……

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The next day.

It was just dawn, and the villagers of Xiaowang Village, who had been holding back all night, went straight to the mountain.

The momentum of more than 300 people scared the beasts in the mountain to run wild.

Even tigers and leopards have to stay away.

Han Zhen got up early, opened the door and walked out of the room, Fang Sansan stood by the door as usual.

Seeing this, Han Zhen frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come in the morning?"

Fang Sansan didn't care, and said, "Ah Lang, Wang Diarrhea came early, and he has been waiting at the porter."

"Let him wait for me in the lobby of the Second Court."

Han Zhen waved his hand, and after giving some instructions, he began to wash himself.

Fang Sansan responded, and walked away on short legs.

After washing up, Han Zhen came to the hall with a pen and paper.

Wang Diaili's family stood there restrained, with anticipation and apprehension in their eyes.

Han Zhen didn't talk nonsense, and quickly wrote two contracts, beckoning: "Can you write? If you can't, press your fingerprint."

Wang Leili stepped forward and pressed his fingerprints on the contract respectively.

Handing over a contract, Han Zhen said, "Let's go back and live a good life."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang!"

Wang Leili knelt on the ground with a snap, and kowtowed three times sincerely.

He never dreamed that the three acres of paddy fields that were plundered by Wang Yuanwai would come back to him again.

Gratitude filled my heart.

If Han Zhen asked him to fight with the officers and soldiers at this moment, I'm afraid he would pick up the knife and rush forward.

As soon as Wang Diarrhea left, Zhu Zhengze came.

Yesterday, Han Zhen had ordered him to be on duty every day.

Zhu Zhengze had no objection to this.

If you come earlier, you can have a meal, and if he stays here for an extra meal, the old mother at home can eat an extra bite.

Today's breakfast is rice porridge and pancakes.

For the rural people, eating refined grains early in the morning is really a bit of a luxury.

But there is no way, Han Zhen's physical exertion far exceeds that of ordinary people. If he only eats rice porridge, he will be hungry in a short while, so he must eat some refined grains to top it off.

A group of people were having dinner when they saw a villager rushing in with a fugitive.

"Xiao Langjun, I brought here to escape!"

After that, the villager looked at him expectantly.

Good guy, it's really efficient.

"Just wait."

Han Zhen put down the cake in his hand and looked at the fleeing household.

The four members of the escaped family seemed to be a couple with children about seven or eight years old.

The four of them were dressed in rags, skinny and skinny, their bodies reeked of stench, they were worse than beggars in the county town.

The two children stared at the rice porridge and pancakes on the table, swallowing hard.

Seeing that the two children were really pitiful, Han Zhang picked up two biscuits and handed them over.

Who would have thought that the two children did not go to pick them up, but backed away in fright, hiding behind their parents with terrified expressions.

This time, Han Zhang was embarrassed, and it was neither good nor bad.

"Thank you little lady."

The woman had sharp eyesight, and took the cake with a grateful expression.

Han Zhen asked, "Are you originally from Xiaowang Village?"

"Yes!"

The man nodded restrainedly.

Han Zhen picked up the pen and ordered: "You wait for the name and age, report it carefully, and don't hide it."

Hearing this, the man was a little at a loss, and turned his head to glance at the villagers.

Seeing this, the villagers pursed their lips and said: "Young Lord, if you ask any question, you can answer it. Don't lie."

"My name is Li Zhuang, I'm 25 this year..."

25 years old?
Looking at his weather-beaten face, 52-year-old Han Zhen believed it.

Han Zhen went to Youlong with a pen and recorded Li Zhuang's information verbatim on paper.

Afterwards, he wrote down two more deeds, saying: "There are two acres of wasteland on the mountainside in the north of the village, and I promise it to your family. Come and get your fingerprints."

Li Zhuang stepped forward, dipped in the inkpad, and carefully pressed his fingerprints on the contract.

Of the two contracts, Han Zhen kept one for himself and handed over the other.

"Three Dogs, go to the warehouse and get five buckets of rice."

Without saying a word, Ma Sangou walked towards the warehouse.

Soon, he came back with half a bag of miscellaneous grains.

With five buckets of grain, a family of four can save enough to eat for two months, which is enough to help them get through the most difficult time in the early stage.

"Thank you so much!"

Li Zhuang was not good at words, he held back for a long time before he came out with a few words.

But his wife, Li Wangshi, was eloquent: "I wish Mr. Xiaolang a long life and many sons and blessings."

After sending away the thankful Li Zhuang family, Han Zhen gave the villagers a consistent reward.

After receiving the reward money, the villagers thanked them and went out happily.

(End of this chapter)