Wu Ji Zhen family,

Since the Zhen family came back, the Zhen family, which was originally a little sad because of the loss of the head of the family, has become lively again.

"Hey, isn't this the head of the Li family? You're here too?"

"Can you not come?".

The fat old man who was stopped stopped stopped and sighed

"I don't know where the Zhen family got the rice paper, after using it once, I can't put it down. "

"Haha, who made you like to write and draw when you're always fine?".

A middle-aged man next to him, who was thin but had a few flashes of light in his eyes from time to time, laughed

"A rough guy like this doesn't have much interest in the paper. "

"Not interested?".

The fat old man pursed his lips in disbelief:

"Since you're not interested, then the head of the Zhang family is here?"

"You don't know that, do you?"

With an unfathomable smile, the middle-aged man said in a low voice:

"This time, the Zhen family sells more than just rice paper. "

The voices of discussion in the courtyard made the small sale held by the Zhen family come alive before it started.

Whether it is rice paper or refined salt, it is an indispensable good thing for those of them who are rich.

Although the price is a bit expensive,

But so what?

If others can afford it, he can't afford it?

......

......

"Sister-in-law, it's sold, it's all sold!".

In the backyard of Zhen's house, Zhen Wen, who had just finished hosting the sale, rushed in with an excited face.

"A truckload of rice paper, ten barrels of refined salt, except for some used in the previous gifts, a total of more than 2,000 taels of gold were sold!".

"More than two thousand taels?".

Zhen's breathing was a little short

"Quick, prepare the horse, I'm going to see the general of Zhengbei!".

I can't help Zhen not be excited,

According to the agreement she reached with Qin Feng, among the two thousand taels of gold, there are two hundred taels of hers!

Two hundred taels of gold, how many things does her Zhen family have to sell before they can earn it back?

Moreover,

And that's just the harvest in Wuji County

In the whole Han Dynasty, how many counties are bigger than Wuji?

The more I think about it,

Zhen's breathing became more rapid.

She couldn't wait to fly to Jixian County immediately and see the man full of mystery.

As for after the meeting... Then she can't take care of it!

......

......

Outside Jixian County,

Surrounded by a group of officials, Qin Feng was inspecting along the cultivated farmland.

At his request, Jixian County summoned more than 10,000 displaced people to reclaim the land that had been abandoned for a long time every day.

"Lord Thorn Shi, according to your orders, more than 10,000 acres of farmland have now been reclaimed. "

Among the officials behind him, an old man with a goatee asked in a somewhat unceremonious tone

"I just don't know what you're going to do with these farmlands, it's past the time to sow seeds. "

"Who is this?" Qin Feng turned around and glanced at him curiously.

"A certain is Jixian Tingpeng Liu Zheng!".

The old man with a goatee didn't wait for others to introduce him, and he took the initiative to stand up, with a hint of anger on his face.

In his opinion, this newly appointed assassin is simply messing around.

It's past the sowing period, and the land is still being cultivated, and nearly 10,000 displaced people are employed

"Oh, it turned out to be Liu Tingpeng. "

Nodding, the smile on Qin Feng's face remained unchanged, but the next sentence said:

"You go back, I will give you a long vacation, and you won't be on an errand in the county government for half a year. "

"Huh?".

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

As soon as a few officials who were familiar with Liu Zheng wanted to speak, they saw Qin Feng's face turn cold and reprimanded:

"Do you want so-and-so to say it a second time?".

"I explained it before, before the results came out, I didn't have time to explain to you. "

"You just have to do what you say, and no matter what the outcome is, someone will bear it. "

"Who else thinks it's inappropriate?".

The cold gaze swept over everyone one by one, except for Liu Zheng, who had been suspended, the rest of the officials lowered their heads and remained silent.

Even those officials who have a good relationship with Liu Zheng are the same.

If you can't get used to it, you can't get used to it

But Qin Feng is a assassin after all, and if he wants to do something, he doesn't need to discuss with them at all, let alone something that they can question.

After all, the assassins belong to the state officials, and they are only county officials.

Between the two, there is also a county hall.

Even Taishou didn't speak, so how could they speak?

"Since no one speaks, then so-and-so has the right to give your consent. "

Pouting, Qin Feng glanced at Liu Zheng, who was a little stunned, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Liu Tingpeng, you can go back first. "

"Don't worry, this is not a dismissal, come back in half a year to continue to be your Tingpeng, and Yulu will not be less of you. "

For Liu Zheng, who still knows the sowing season, Qin Feng doesn't have much bad feelings, and the reason why he uses the topic to play is that he has been a little impatient recently.

Ever since he began to ask people to plough the fields, he has been reminded by officials who are either kind or unaccustomed to him that this is not the season for sowing.

Is it the sowing season, can Qin Feng still not know?

But,

Faced with the doubts of these ancient antiques, Qin Feng took a break again.

The principle of high-tech rice?

Who can tell this clearly!

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