The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 133 Taxation
Some people didn't come during the day, but at night, when Yuncheng opened the door, he saw something was placed at the door.

Obviously two.

The family occupies half of the steps. There are several sets of clothes, sheets and bedding, as well as food and meat. There is a pile of food and meat. There is a red cloth under it, and it is placed at the door. It is a big pile.

The one on the other side looks a bit shabby, with a piece of red cloth, and some grains and eggs.

Yuncheng took the things into the house, probably from his grandparents and uncle's family.

"Yuncheng, there are a lot of leftovers at home, why don't you give some to the villagers." After all, he still has to settle down in the future, and Luo Jia is more thoughtful than Yuncheng.

At noon, I bought a lot of vegetables at home, and there were a lot of leftovers.

Yuncheng doesn't like to eat leftovers, and he doesn't have any livestock at home, so throwing them away is also a waste.

"Ah."

"Give me some meat, I'll go to the village chief's house." Yun Cheng had something to do.

"Okay." Luo Jia went to the kitchen and took out a strip of meat, and brought out a bowl of leftovers: "These leftovers have never been served, so take them to the village chief's house, is it enough?"

Luo Jia looked like a virtuous wife and mother who took care of the housework.

"Enough." Yun Cheng picked up his things and went out, because Yun Cheng's family lived on the edge of the most mountain, so there was a long distance from the village. Yun Cheng walked forward with his things and saw a lot of fields along the way .

These are all the fields in the village. The Yunxia Dynasty is a partnership system. Everyone grows the land together, and works together. During the Chinese New Year, everyone will share the food, share the money, and pay taxes together.

Yun Cheng went all the way and saw the crops in the field. Yun Cheng frowned looking at these crops.

The crops in the field are very sparse, and there are many fine weeds in it, and there is no fertilizer.

Yun Cheng felt that something was wrong with the ground, so he knelt down and reached out to touch it.

Ordinarily, these lands are all artificial, dug out little by little, and artificially loosened the soil for planting, but when Yun Cheng inserted two fingers into the soil, he could clearly feel that the land was only less than two fingers deep from the top. Soft, turned over soil.

The soil below is all hard soil, and it is very laborious to insert, so these crops look yellowish and malnourished.

Yun Cheng withdrew his hand, frowned, and continued walking forward.

It got dark very early tonight, with large swaths of dark clouds, and it was a little abnormal.

When he came to the village chief's house, Zhang Zheng was doing carpentry in the yard. When he saw Yun Cheng approaching, he quickly wiped his hands and said, "Master."

"Why are you here, what's the matter?"

"Luo Jia said that there are a lot of dishes at home, and we couldn't finish them without being on the table, so I brought some for you."

Yun Cheng handed over the things in his hand: "Also, I want to borrow the plow and ox from the village."

When Yun Cheng first built the house, he deliberately circled a large open space in the backyard, which was useful.

So now she has to plow out the land as soon as possible and plant something.

The land in the village is owned by the village, but the things in the backyard are indeed owned by the family.

Zhang Zheng pointed to the room: "My father is inside, sighing."

"sigh?"

"Well, the officers and soldiers came down from the imperial court just now, and they just issued a notice saying that there is a war in the north, and a second tax will be levied."

Taxes are levied once a year in autumn, and the Yunxia Dynasty's tax is 3%. The county magistrate Chu Qingyuan is also a good official, and he didn't borrow other reasons to extort miscellaneous taxes.

But that's it, the people are already having a hard time.

Now a second taxation?

(End of this chapter)