Liang Chuan put away the red deed because Liang Chuan bought the land himself to build a house, which was equivalent to buying an anvil base. He had to write it down in his account, and it was the basis for collecting taxes in the future. Huang Tieshi slowly put it

I recorded the number of Liang Chuan’s family and Lin Yiniang’s name. Although I had forgotten my original origin, I had to remember what I knew from now on. After settling in Xinghua, I would return to Xinghua’s nationality.

Liang Chuan looked at the strokes that slowly recorded his name, with neat and clear handwriting, that is, from then on, he will be a person in this world. He hopes that he can be treated gently by this world, but he is a person who has experienced life and death.

It is even more dark side of society than ordinary people. Human nature is gentle, hehe, it is still good to fantasize about it.

This time, the land purchase was quite smooth. Except for the small price, everything else went smoothly. Except for the land in front of Zhang Qian’s family, it was impossible to buy it.

The land in front of Liangchuan's family, that is, the land facing south, the tenants and villagers have fled for many years. The court stipulated that if they return to their hometowns to continue farming after two years of fleeing, then the land is still the original owner, but if

After not coming back to farm for more than two years, and the land is left deserted, the government will take back the land. If you want the land, you have to go to the government to buy it. Of course, you can also open up the land by yourself. This government is from the government, but this way

The land is usually very thin, so thin that it can only make a living. If you don’t pay taxes in the past few years, you can’t even pay taxes later.

Liang Chuan took the red deed in his arms and asked Huang Tiesi politely: "Mr. Tiesi, I heard that the wastelands in front of my land have been abandoned for many years. Can I buy one?

Half a hectares of acre?"

Huang Tiesi thought about it for a while, and seemed to remember something. He walked to another ancient shelf in the house. After searching for a long time, he finally found another account book. Liang Chuan looked at it, which read the anvil base.

The three big words "Bo" were written by Huang Tiesi, looking through the booklet, reading a lot, and saying, "It's a coincidence that you are all Fengshan, you can't buy them even if you want to, and you're gone."

"It's gone?" Even He Baozheng was a little surprised. As Baozheng of this place, he would usually know what kind of land transfer there was. He had no impression of it at all.

Huang Tiesi looked at the base of the anvil and said, "I have distributed a red deed to you today. I will also help you change the previous land acres in this book for future searches. As for what you just said

As for other places, because they were bought by others, Zheng Zheng, the rich man from Fengshan, bought them away."

When He Baozheng and Zhaodi came out of the county government, one was confused and the other was gritting teeth. He Baozheng was the one who gritted his teeth, and the things in the bamboo basket he carried were given to Huang Tiesi.

It was a waste of tea and water, and the space was empty at this time.

"Does the officials of my Song Dynasty have all such virtues?" He Baozheng looked at Liang Chuan in confusion and asked.

"To be precise, the person we met just now is not an official, but an official, a minor official, do you understand?" Liang Chuan looked at He Baozheng with a innocent face, "This is just the most indifferent thing in my Song Dynasty.

The small clerks, the officials of the Song Dynasty, were not quite considered to be considered. Moreover, there were many officials in the Song Dynasty, and all kinds of people were there. There were even more inequality minor officials. Most of the people who were doing business were not officials, but

Some people in the court care about the world, some people are corrupt and abused the law, right and wrong, and the official career is dangerous. Most of them are entangled with you by these incompetent people. They cannot be explained by just one virtue."

He Baozheng still looked angry. As Baozheng, a villager, he witnessed the honor, disgrace and rise and fall of Helu Village with his own eyes. What kind of life did Helu live? Most families cannot live because of heavy taxes.

If you go down, you will die and run away. Finally, someone is willing to settle down in Helu, but you have to give gifts and bribes to get things done! "Then you can't take the things of the people. If they enjoy the salary of the court, they should do things for the people.

, How can you still get the things of the common people? Look at the face of the little official just now, alas!"

Liang Chuan looked at He Baozheng and was a little moved and wanted to laugh. Perhaps because of such a simple people, he believed that scholars were good people for the country and the people, and that our culture can be passed down for thousands of years.

Come down. He wanted to laugh a little again because their thinking was too simple, and said, "Do you think he is not good?"

Zhaodi couldn't help it and snatched He Baozheng: "That's definitely not good. Only bad officials will take the people's things." He Baozheng nodded in agreement.

Liang Chuan said, "You are wrong. The little official's approach just now is already very good. Think about it, if you spend money and things are done well, or you spend money, but things are not done well.

And, or if you plan to delay the process, you will do the most tediously, and the matter will be done in the end, but the time and effort have been spent a lot. Which one do you think is the best?"

He Baozheng thought for a while and said, "Since it's for the sake of doing things, of course things can be done."

Liang Chuan looked at He Baozheng with appreciation and said, "You are a little enlightened. Yes, what we want is that things can be done. Since we can spend a little money to get things done at the least, that little official is satisfied, we are also

If you don't lose, why not do it? It's good for someone to be an official, but it doesn't mean that they have to do things for us immediately. They don't have this obligation, nor do they have this intention. Think about it, you are

When you are in that position, are you willing to get some respect when others are looking for trouble for you, or are you working hard like a servant, working hard for you, the plain-headed old surnames?"

What is this? He Baozheng was unheard of Liang Chuan's words. Officials had to take things before they could do things? And this was still good? He Baozheng murmured: "Oh my God, just this world, my people of the Song Dynasty are still there.

Is there a way out?”

Liang Chuan smiled and said, "It is easy for no one to live."

He Baozheng was so silent that he didn't want to speak anymore, because he thought of those people from He Lu before, a beautiful village that was once lively and lively, was depressed and dilapidated because of these dog officials, and in their eyes they didn't even say anything, or even a little.

There is no regret in conscience, they just want to get money and benefits!

Liang Chuan looked at He Baozheng with a deep pain and said earnestly: "I'll tell you a story. Someone was born to be a general. This general was both corrupt and bribed, but he was also very powerful in wars. Foreigners invaded them many times.

He defeated the country, and he also got a lot of benefits and rewards. He took the benefits and rewards and bribed the officials above him. Therefore, his official position became bigger and bigger, and his power became bigger and bigger, and he had greater power.

The more he is greedy for the power, the bigger the general becomes, the more he can command more and more soldiers, and command the bigger the battles, and in the end he really beat the invading foreigners away. Tell me,

Is corruption a good thing or a bad thing?”

He Baozheng was speechless.

Liang Chuan looked at the silent He Baozheng and said, "That person has a famous saying, "I am not my wish to be a marquis, I hope the sea will be peaceful!"

Liang Chuan knew that his thinking was the thinking of later generations. Under the ancient thought of the ancestors' loyalty, it was a rebellious idea, and he was too lazy to waste his words. "He Baozheng doesn't have to worry about this anymore, let's go to the market.

Let’s see what fresh fruits and vegetables are there, and buy some and get them for free. Is it the same as Dr. Linghu?”

He Bao Zhengqi said, "Buying things again will cost money again!"

Liang Chuan smiled and said, "I'll pay the money for the filial piety to Dr. Linghu. Dr. Linghu was kind to our family yesterday, which is reasonable."

The snack cakes were placed in the market in the west of the city. Various steamed cakes, sugar cakes, door oil, and chrysanthemum cakes were warmly pinched on the chopping board to sell, and the plump pork buns, the past

Pedestrians, take a bite of thin skin and full meat, and drink a sip of soy sauce or tea. The fragrance lingers on the mouth and the oil is flowing. The style is more numerous than that in Yanchipu area and it is even more lively. It makes Zhaodi's mouth

I couldn't help swallowing my mouth, like a child who had never eaten a cake, standing in front of the cake shop for a long time and couldn't move.

Liang Chuan felt distressed when he saw it. He paid for several hot meat buns that he had just taken out of the steamer. The three of them didn't care about the hot buns in their hands. They stood on the street and started eating, having a lot of fun.

The sugar-hearted pear sold in the market in the west of the city is quite crispy, as well as the radish as a baby's forearm, cabbage, and the reed chicken raised by the farmer are also quite fat. I bought some of these fresh ones, one of the fat chickens.

He also picked up a fresh carp carp that was two palms the size of a palm. He had just started to hit the Nanxi River, and his powerful fish tail was slapped in the air from time to time. He put a bamboo basket full of people and prepared to send it to Linghuchuan.

It was a substitute that had just been tainted by Huang Tie. A few items cost Liang Chuan several hundred cents. He Baozheng felt even more distressed and hated Huang Tie even more of the yamen officials.

The three of them carried a basket of things and walked to the entrance of the small mulberry tree alley where Linghuchuan lived in seclusion. They seemed to have an illusion that the mulberry tree at the entrance seemed to be slightly decayed and had no vitality, but today I saw it

The new leaves have been sucked, like a thriving sapling, full of vitality and rhythm.

Walking into the alley, the Taoist boy is gone, and the door of the pharmacy is locked. In just one day, the copper lock and door knocker on the door seemed like an old house that had been covered with dust for a hundred years, and a thick layer of copper rust and gray was accumulated, as if here

No one has ever lived there.

An idea flashed through Liang Chuan's mind. He seemed to have remembered something. These Taoist priests were so evil. The cause of a series of changes was the old Taoist priest who opened Q7. Now he met Linghu Chuan again. Could it be that these gangs
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