Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

"Fang Wuju?!!"

"Little Master Fang!!!"

"Isn't the little master disabled? How come he is fine now?"

The two groups of people who were about to clash were all stunned at this time, rubbing their eyes constantly, and couldn't believe what they saw.

Didn't they say that the little master was disabled and couldn't stand up?

Why is the little master fine now, and can't see the slightest sign of disability.

"You stupid bird, you dare to say that the little master is disabled, I think you are disabled." Someone immediately hit the head of the person who just spoke hard, and taught him a lesson for his nonsense.

Fang Wuju, Little Master Fang.

The first martial arts candidate in the history of their Daliushu Village, his status is more noble than that of Liu Juren.

Saying that he is disabled in person, isn't this slander?

If Fang Wuju pursues the matter, those present will probably end up in trouble.

When these people faced Fang Mu, they dared to refute and disbelieve Fang Mu.

It's nothing more than that they think Fang Yue is disabled, and they heard that he has severed his relationship with the martial arts school in the city. He is a useless person with no future and no backing, so they don't take him seriously.

So, at the beginning, when Fang Mu came out to persuade them, those people didn't believe him.

But now, Fang Yue is standing here, standing here intact.

The crowd, who were excited and almost clashed just now, suddenly calmed down completely.

"My father said what I mean. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to listen. Now I give you a chance."

Fang Yue had a blank expression on his face, but the more he did so, the more the villagers in front of him were terrified and dared not speak.

"Whether it was originally from Mr. Liu's family or mine, according to the current market price, each mu of land only costs three taels of silver. Those who want to withdraw can withdraw the land now."

In fact, the price of a field has fallen to three taels of silver per mu this year.

But these tenants, who have enjoyed the benefits of exemption from land tax, save more than ten taels of silver a year.

Now they only need three taels of silver per mu of land, which is already considered for the sake of the villagers.

"This is too expensive. These fields originally belonged to us. Fang Wuju sold them to us at the market price.

This is probably not good. Master Fang Wuju, you can't bully us like this."

At this time, someone else in the previous group of people said.

Yes, they just donated the land, although from the land deeds, these fields now belong to Fang Yue's family.

However, these fields actually only changed the owner, and the tenants still have permanent use rights.

"Haha, interesting."

Fang Yue smiled slightly, and his eyes locked on one person in the crowd.

This person has been fanning the flames, and even knew about the land transaction between their family and Liu Ju's family.

Perhaps, today, these former tenants of the Liu family were also instigated by this person.

This should be because Liu Ju's family was unwilling to leave and arranged to make trouble for their family before leaving.

"Oh, so the sale of land to Mr. Liu was fake? That's right, according to the laws of the Wei Dynasty, those who make false land transactions to evade land taxes will be punished with eighty strokes of the cane and exiled three thousand miles."

"Why don't we go to the government office today and report this to County Magistrate Liu, and ask County Magistrate Liu to make a decision."

Fang Yue sneered and looked at this 'Liu family man' with interest.

Sure enough, the man dared not speak after hearing what Fang Yue said.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he didn't dare to wipe it off, dripping with a click.

In just a few breaths, the man knelt on the ground and began to kowtow: "Master Fang, I was bewitched. I was tempted by money and accepted five taels of silver from the housekeeper Liu, so I talked nonsense."

"Please forgive me, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again."

Immediately, Fang Yue looked at the other people around him.

"Nothing, let's all go."

After Fang Yue finished speaking, he no longer cared about these people and turned back directly.

After a while.

Fang's father and Fang Cheng also followed in.

"Zi'er, is what you said just now true? If the government knows about the land donation, will you be beaten with a stick? Will you be exiled?" Fang's father asked nervously.

Good guy, one person will be beaten with eighty sticks.

This must be beaten to death. If he is not dead, he will be exiled. There is really no way to survive.

His family has "donated" so much land. If it is found out, how many sticks will he be beaten!

"Haha, Dad, don't worry. This is of course fake. I don't know if the government has such a rule. It's all made up to tease them. I didn't expect those people to really believe it."

Fang Yue said half-truthfully.

The court must have corresponding laws to restrain this kind of tax evasion, but who will investigate it these days? Everyone does it.

If the people don't report it, the officials won't investigate it. No one will care about this kind of thing.

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On the other hand.

After almost a month of trekking, Mr. Liu and his family finally arrived in the city.

First, he rented a house in the city and settled the family down.

"Dad, I just went out to ask around. It is said that Captain Bai made meritorious service in suppressing the rebellion in Moshan this time, and his rank was promoted to a sixth-rank garrison officer. We are more confident about this matter."

The person Liu Chuanzhi actually found to ask for help was Captain Bai, a seventh-rank official of the city's guards.

After arriving in the city, he found out that the other party had been promoted because of his military merits and was now a sixth-rank garrison officer.

After being promoted one level, from the original middle-level officer to now, he has almost entered the senior officer system of Fucheng.

He truly became a prominent figure in Shanyang Mansion.

In this way, the things they were asked to do would be much simpler. Originally there was great hope, but now it is definitely a sure thing.

"Okay, that's good. It's not in vain for us to sell our family property. As long as dad, the military officer of the Guard, can get it, our family will be prosperous again in a few years."

Although military officials are noble, military officials have more status than civilian officials.

But whether in the court or the army, there are always some positions that need to be filled by civilians.

For example, accounting and economic positions such as accounting are still held by literati.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me. I promise to do it beautifully for you."

"Well, that's right. Zhi'er is indeed my Qilin'er! You can withdraw the money at home and you can do the work, I can rest assured."

Liu Juren stroked his beard happily and couldn't help but smile.

At the same time, he seemed to see his family becoming more prosperous.

The Fang family, who took over his family's property, was attacked by hungry people because of the continuous disaster.

~~~~~~

Another month has passed.

On this day, Fang Yue was practicing martial arts at home.

"Those secret medicines should only be enough for one month, but I didn't expect that they were not used up."

After practicing martial arts, Fang Yue looked at the remaining half of the secret medicine.

Obviously this is not a normal situation, the secret medicine should have just been used up.

Even if there is one left, it is impossible to leave half of it.

"In other words, when I practiced this month, I consumed less secret medicine, or was the effectiveness of the secret medicine extended?"

The more Fang thought about it, he had never encountered such a situation.

Under normal cultivation conditions, the secret medicine can only be consumed in advance, but there is never any time left.

So, why are there still so many secret medicines left?

"Is it because of the Wu Tu Yuan Stone?"

Fang Yue thought about it and found that nothing else happened this month except refining the Wu Tu Yuan Stone.

There is something that can affect the secret medicine.

Then it can only be the Wu Tu Yuan Stone.

"So, it is not that the refining Yuan Stone has no effect at all, but that this Yuan Stone can enhance or replace the effect of the secret medicine?"

Fang Yue couldn't help but think.

That's how it makes sense.

Forget it, it's a good thing anyway.

If he does this, he can practice for another month.

Otherwise, he would have no money or money, and he would have no money to buy the secret medicine anymore.

"Xie'er, I have your letter!"

At this moment, Mrs. Chen came over and handed the letter in his hand to Fang Yue.

Although there was a concierge at home, Chen was still willing to deliver the letter to Fang Yue personally.

"Thank you, mother." Fang Yue smiled sweetly.

He opened the letter immediately and found that the letter was actually written by Fatty Bai.

In the letter, Fatty Bai said that the water shortage situation in Shanyang Mansion would begin to recover before the end of the month.

In this way, if you plant a batch of tea trees, you can expand your tea frying business next year.

In the letter, he persuaded Fang Yue to plant tea trees.

The rest are just some polite words for human relations, and he also invited Fang Yue to go to Fucheng sometime. When the time comes, he will invite Fang Yue to the largest flower house in Fucheng to have a good time.

"He's really that damn fat guy. He hasn't changed at all."

Fang Yue also smiled when he saw the end.

The fat man knew that he was hurt, but the words in the letter remained the same as before, and he did not break away from him or alienate him.

He is quite a trustworthy person.

"However, the fat man said so, so it seems that Shanyang Mansion will return to normal soon. In this case, it is a good opportunity to expand the market for fried tea."

This drought has dealt a huge blow to the tea business in almost all parts of Shanyang Prefecture.

Because tea cannot be eaten and there is a shortage of food, many tea farmers cut down tea trees and plant drought-resistant grains.

Therefore, if we seize the opportunity this time, it is really possible to further expand the market.

"Since this fat man wants to expand the market, he must be sure. It's okay to just bet for a while."

Fang Yue made up his mind. His family now has almost 4,000 acres of land. If they grow tea all, as long as there is water, they will definitely make a fortune next year.

Immediately, Fang Yue found his parents and elder brother and told them about planting tea trees.

"Xie'er, I'm afraid this kind of tea tree is not good. Can the tea tree survive without water?" Father Fang asked with some disbelief.

"What do you know? When Xie'er said about planting tea trees, there must be a reason for planting tea trees." As soon as Father Fang retorted, Mrs. Chen gave him a fierce look.

Although she also doubted in her heart that the tea trees would not survive in this situation, but as long as it was what She'er said, it was definitely correct.

When Xie'er said he could grow tea trees, he must be able to do so.

"I, I'm not afraid that She'er won't be able to farm!" Father Fang said in a low voice.

Fang Yue is a martial artist. If he is powerful, he is the most powerful. If he is capable, he is also capable. But when it came to farming, his family's pigs did not get his true inheritance.

In this regard, he is still very confident.

"Dad, have you forgotten why we bought Liu Juren's land?" Fang Yue said with a smile.

"She'er, She'er, are you saying that there is really going to be water?"

Why did he buy the land? Fang Yue told him at that time that the disaster would be over soon.

After returning to normal, the price of the land will definitely go back up.

Now it costs four thousand taels, but by then these lands will at least triple or quadruple in value.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu's breathing became rapid and his face immediately flushed.

If this is true, his family will really be rich.

"I'll have to trouble my father and elder brother to worry about this matter and let everyone in the village plant tea trees." Fang Yue said.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to your brother and me, and I promise to do it beautifully."

Fang's father patted his chest and promised that as long as the disaster is over, there is water, and it returns to normal.

It is not difficult to let everyone plant tea trees.

However, things did not go as smoothly as Fang's father thought.

Letting the villagers plant tea trees was unanimously opposed by the villagers.

Food is almost gone. There are so many crops planted in the fields, and the harvest is not even one tenth. They can hardly eat.

Who will plant tea trees?

But they heard that in the entire Xiahe County, some villages that originally planted tea trees had cut down the tea trees.

Finally, Fang Yue personally stepped in.

He assured the villagers that planting tea trees would be right and that the disaster would soon be over.

Only then did the villagers half-believe and half-doubt temporarily believe Fang Yue.

Then the Fang family also gave some grain and distributed some to each household in the village.

This allowed the villagers to plant tea trees with confidence.

Of course, planting tea trees now is just a preparatory work.

No one in Daliushu Village planted tea trees before, so naturally there were no tea tree species.

This required Fang Yue to go out and purchase a batch.

Fortunately, there are some tea gardens under the name of the White Tiger Boxing Gym.

There must be tea tree seedlings.

"It seems that I still have to go to Xiahe County."

Fang Yue didn't want to go to Xiahe County before, because he didn't want to be involved in the war between the government and the Moshan tribe.

Anyway, he was injured because of the battle with the Moshan tribe.

At this time, the Moshan tribe had completely fallen behind and would be destroyed soon.

Therefore, even if he showed up, he would not be forced to be a soldier.

After a few days, Fang Yue packed up and went to Xiahe County.

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Xiahe County, gambling house.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Chen? What brings you here again? The military examination will be held in two days, and Mr. Chen will definitely pass!"

As soon as Chen Liang walked into the gambling house, a clerk in the shop greeted him warmly.

The owner of the gambling house had already told him that he must treat Chen Liang well when he came.

But if the other party asked to borrow money, he could not lend it, but would demand the debt.

Chen Liang almost blushed when he heard the clerk's words.

"Hmph, you're smart. I'm a little short of money these days, lend me another fifty taels of silver."

When the clerk heard this, his face immediately turned cold:

"You took another hundred taels from us last time, so now you have borrowed a total of five hundred taels of silver? For the sake of your cousin Fang Wuju, our shopkeeper said that he would give you a 50% discount on the interest."

"You owe us a total of one thousand taels of silver."