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Chapter 100 The incumbent who can be called a master can also be cleared

Chapter 100: The one who is in power can be called a great rat, and the one who is in name can also be called a clear source

Hearing the local dialect and slang in Miura, he sometimes felt confused and went to the fields to ask for advice. He said that he was a traveling businessman from other places in Guangdong. After selling out his goods, he came here to inquire about the rural conditions.

"It should! It should! Otherwise, how can we sell some exquisite and naughty things? Just a few of them are worth traveling for hundreds of miles?" "I don't want to praise me, how can I have that little success?"

Do you have good eyesight?" "Ha! It's the same! It's the same! People on the same road just have different fronts and backs!"

After saying that, he put down the hoe and went to open the rice basket tied to the branches and leaves at the head of the field. It turned out to be a large pot of sorghum rice, a small plate of vinegared cabbage, and a small plate of fried prunes.

"Young man! You haven't had lunch yet? Come on, come on, old man, there's a big bowl of sorghum rice here. Don't think it's too crude, just make do with it first!" I saw this man who was shouting repeatedly but didn't dare.

, while taking out a small porcelain bowl from the bag, and while chatting, he had already eaten three mouthfuls of pickles, which made the old man think in his heart: "This young man is so clueless!"

"Here, daddy! These are some fresh sesame seed cakes that I bought from Caijihuo in town this morning. Do you want to try them too?" "How can you make this happen?" "Sir, you just said what you said, didn't you?

"At this moment, the father-in-law felt that he had really made a mistake. He didn't expect that this young man's thoughts would be so delicate.

I swallowed it carefully, but it turned out to be two pieces of lard, brown sugar and puff pastry wrapped in thousand-layer dough, and one piece of mutton oil and green pork stuffing. At this moment, I just said, seemingly unintentionally: "Old man, let me watch you."

The growth in this village is quite gratifying, and what’s even more rare is that there are some very good lychees growing in the fields, and they all look good. However, they are all in such shabby clothes and hats.

People in the village don’t have neat clothes?” “It’s even better to have both, like my father-in-law!”

The old man first took a deep look, then glanced at the robe on his shoulder that was no different from the traveling merchants elsewhere, and then looked at his words and deeds, and suddenly the light in his eyes dimmed again.

"Young man, you don't know something! Hey, old man, in the Sanpu area where I live and in several surrounding towns, the size of official farmland has already reached nearly 60%. During the busy farming season, young men and women are recruited from various households. This land is full of

How can we collect the food in such a hurry!"

"Old man, you mean...forced conscription?" "Exactly!" "This shouldn't be the case! Doesn't it mean that the seizure of official land is entirely voluntary? Not to mention the wages vary every day." "That's not true.

In the early years, this Lingnan territory was originally a place where prisoners were exiled in poor mountains and rivers. In recent years, although there has been some improvement with the help of some fresh flowers and fruits, the past behavior has become a habit, but it cannot be changed in a hurry.

.As for the daily wages, they are all deducted by the government officials. In the end, I only get a small penny every day, which is only half a piece of steamed bun!"

I thought this in silence for a long time, "It's really hard to make a living like this!" Then he looked at the fruit trees at the entrance of Tiantou Village: "How can these delicious and delicious fruit trees not fill your bellies and buy clothes?"

"Young man, I don't know something. The mountains and roads in my Lingnan area are high and the roads are steep. Although I'm in Sanpu, I'm close to some streams, Zhangzhou, and Sichuan, but all the way inward is full of rocks and fast rivers, making it difficult to walk in a hurry.

Most of the trees full of fruits are sold locally, and those exported can only be sold on May Day. Not to mention that the chief officials of this county had used the annual tribute to sell these fruits as early as the time of the late emperor.

All the lychees in Sanpu are returned to the county. Not only are we prohibited from buying and selling them, but there are always three people in charge of each village to take care of them every day!"

I could see a hint of anger at this thought, "You are so arrogant?!" "Young man, be silent! Be silent! The house of this countryman is right next door to the field!" "Hey! That's it! That's it! Look!

You can't do this business with me! Dad, here are three pancakes, go back and share them with the kids!" As he spoke, he stuffed a piece of silver the size of a fingernail without leaving any trace. "I'll go back.

Look elsewhere.”

When the old man came back to his senses, where could he find anyone?

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