Now that the slave status is gone, he becomes a refugee?

Why didn't anyone tell him about this?

Seeing the common people's eyes turning red, Tao Weiran finally realized the seriousness of the matter. Either hand over his life or hand over the eggs. Choose one of the two.

In fact, this is not really Tao Weiran's fault. Guan Zhenglang was just serving tea and water. No one would teach him about local governance and other issues. Moreover, he came from a family with a surname of Donghai, so he had never been exposed to this kind of "basic common sense" since he was a child.

Guan Zhenglang like him was assisted by subordinate officials wherever he went. The problem was that Xiao County officialdom had been arrested from top to bottom, leaving only a few government officials and a local dog.

The yamen servants knew this "basic common sense". Without household registration and slave registration, one is a refugee. The problem was that they never expected that Tao Weiran would play such a trick.

Tao Weiran directly took out the banknotes from his arms: "Folks, folks, don't be impulsive. Ten thousand guan. Here are 10,000 guan for all the people of Xiao County. I will take you to work and you will be paid."

The old man shouted: "It's too much to bully others. You also fooled us with a few scraps of paper. We want eggs."

The old woman said softly to the old man: "Paper is good, but it's expensive. If we don't have eggs, let's just use paper."

"That's right, Dog Officer, give us the paper, we don't want the eggs."

Tao Weiran raised his head and looked at the dark night sky.
Chapter completed!