Saint of the Confucian way

After ending the dialogue with CAI he, Fang Yun immediately ordered his private soldiers to check the granary to avoid problems.

Buying old grain to replace new grain and earning the price difference is a common means for warehouse envoys. What's more, they directly resell a large amount of grain and burn it before inspection.

Although the newly arrived sky staff personally participated in the handover and Ji Zhibai did not leave any problems, it is necessary to recheck the grain depot now.

When he arrived at the county government office, Fang Yun sat on the lobby. Instead of going to the hall immediately, he closed his eyes and refreshed himself.

In one corner of the lobby, there are a lot of documents and account books.

Ao Huang floated in the air and asked curiously, "Fang Yun, how dare you catch so many workshop owners? Are you sure they all have problems?"

Fang Yun said casually, "there must be wrongs if you kill them all, but if you line up to kill one after another, there must be a missed fish."

Ao Huang was cold at the bottom of his heart and said, "why can the officials in Ning'an County run so far?"

Fang Yun sneered: "Those high-ranking officials boast that they are their credit. They have made great contributions, but the credit is not great. The reason why Ning'an county is still running well is that first, it depends on the border troops to protect the country and defend the land. Second, the people of Jing country are diligent and kind, and there are a few people who make trouble. Third, the efforts of those grass-roots police captains, book offices and others, and the final credit can be turned to those officials."

"You're right to say that. You're really full of bad water. You don't have a plaintiff and criminal evidence. I'm afraid some of the people with the biggest problems have done their accounts before you take office. Naturally, you can only use interviews, not trial. However, I always think it's too much to kill the seven people."

Fang Yun said, "the king's law clearly stipulates that if you use force against officers holding documents, you can kill them in downtown areas or where there are many civilians. In addition, inciting workers is an aggravating crime. If you think about it carefully, even officers and men dare to fight. What else do they dare not do?"

"That's true. Some people are used to bullying by virtue of their relationship with the royal family and aristocratic family. They completely forget the king's law. It's no wonder others want to die. One of the scholars even wrote the song of Yi Shui in front of the official. If they don't kill him on the spot, I don't know how many people will die in case he suddenly goes crazy. However, you can't get rid of the name of a cruel official anyway."

Looking at the blue sky outside the gate, Fang Yun said slowly: "If you give me enough time, I will use the most gentle means to improve, but time waits for no man. I don't have so much time to resolve one contradiction after another, and I don't have time to reason with them one by one. I can only use legal means to tell them what to do and what not to do! And tell them the price!"

Ao Huang was silent for a moment and said slowly, "you don't need to carry so much."

"I just want to do something as much as possible," Fang Yun said.

"OK. Don't you interview them yet?"

"Wait, now they don't think much, and their fear and anxiety are not enough." Fang Yun said smoothly.

"That's right. The problem now is how to find the criminal evidence of those workshop leaders. If there is no conclusive evidence, where will they recruit?" Ao Huang said.

Fang Yun said: "these days, I have read the documents and account books in half a year quickly, recorded them all in my mind, and found many problems. You will know at that time."

"OK!" Ao Huang said, flying over those documents and account books, casually took out an account book and looked through it. After only looking at more than ten pages, he felt dizzy.

"What the hell is this? It hurts to see the dragon's brain! Ben long didn't learn the thirteen classics, but what are these? Don't read them!" Ao Huang said, far away from the documents.

After waiting for an hour, Fang Yuncai invited the owner of the marble workshop.

The workshop leader is a wooden face, looks very calm and wears a gorgeous silk robe. He constantly touches a dragon and Phoenix jade pendant around his waist with his right hand. Fang Yun looks carefully and realizes that the jade pendant is not ordinary. He knows it when he thinks of the workshop leader's origin.

"Is it Zhao Yong under the hall?"

Zhao Yong bowed his hand to Fang Yun and said, "I've seen Lord Fang. A few days ago, I sent a letter to the little prince of Qingyang palace. The little prince once said that I must listen to the words of the county magistrate and never be difficult with the county magistrate. After all, the lower official is the surname Zhao given by the Lord, so I naturally have to listen to the words of the little prince. So the county magistrate said that I want to have an appointment. The lower official didn't resist at all and obediently came."

Ao Huang snorted, and even he could see that Zhao Yong was obedient on the surface, but not in fact.

Zhao Yong has neither grade nor literary rank, but he claims to be an official. Naturally, he has a title. No matter how low, he is also an official. Zhao Yong says that he is a surname given by the king of Qingyang, and his status is naturally superior. He also says that passing a letter to the little princess is to show his deep relationship with the little princess. Ordinary people can't pass a letter to the little princess directly.

Fang Yun, as if he hadn't heard of it, asked: "On the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month last year, it was the dry season of Yishui river. You bought 100000 kg of lint from other places on the grounds that the ginning workshop was slow, and then sent it to the panning workshop to make cotton flocs, which are used to make quilts. A kilogram of 16 Liang, a good quilt uses at least 5 kg of cotton. This 100000 kg of cotton can be used as 20000 cotton tires for quilts. Am I wrong?"

Zhao Yong was stunned for a moment, then broke his fingers and calculated for a long time before he said, "what the county magistrate said is."

Ao Huang glanced at Zhao Yong. Fang Yun thought it was normal. The mathematics of Shengyuan mainland had not been paid special attention. Zhao Yong was neither an accounting room nor a literary position. At first glance, it naturally took half a day to calculate.

What's more, Zhao Yong has to think about something else.

Fang Yun said, "there are 800 people in the marble workshop. They can play more than 12000 kilograms of cotton a day. It took eight days to finish the 100000 kilograms of cotton. Am I right?"

"I don't remember much about it, but 100000 Jin lint really needs to be played for about eight days." Zhao Yongdao.

Fang Yun added, "it takes about eight days when all 800 people are here. If there are only 300 people, how many days will it take? I calculate that 800 people play 12000 kilograms a day, then 300 people play 4500 kilograms a day. It takes about 22 days to play 100000 kilograms of cotton. Am I right?"

Zhao Yong stayed where he was, looked at Fang Yun directly, and couldn't say a word.

Fang Yun suddenly slapped the startled wood and said: "Zhao Yong! I ask you, it's clearly written on the paperwork of the marble workshop. From the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, workers gradually take a winter break to go home for the new year. By the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, there are less than 300 people in the marble workshop! From the 23rd lunar month, there are less than 100 people a day! Tell me how such a few workers can play 100000 kilograms of cotton in eight days! Could it be that you crossed the long river of history and entered the future, borrowing the wooden drum popsicle machine just developed by Bensheng? "

Ao Huang suddenly realized that it seemed that Zhao Yong had bought 100000 kilograms of poor quality or aged cotton wool, and then sold the above good lint price to the marbling workshop under his management. Then, he took a false manufacturing process on the book, and then sold it at the price of high-quality cotton wool, from which he earned a price difference.

Because the process is false, we must select the days when the work is insufficient as the false popping date, because the days when the work is sufficient are producing real cotton, which have been recorded in the accounts.

Generally, it is impossible for auditors to check other documents, which will inevitably be ignored, but Fang Yun sees the fishiness at a glance.