Author: That sour candy

Chen Fan and the others stood in front of the window of the duck house and couldn't help but laugh when they saw hundreds of ducks inside.

"In this way, the distance between you and Qianyawanya will become shorter and shorter." Zhang Ci joked.

"But there are too few ducklings hatched at present." Chen Fan's tone was a little helpless.

"Take your time, more and more ducklings will be hatched in the future." Zhang Ci comforted her.

"If there are too many ducks, they will be very noisy. Are they all kept in the backyard?" Cui Yunlang listened to this for a while, and his ears couldn't bear it.

"We can build another house to raise chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep." Chen Fan said.

"You are so generous. If you say you want to build a house, you will build a house. But now we have enough manpower."

Zhang Ci shook his head: "There may not be many craftsmen among those refugees."

Chen Fan looked at the two of them: "Can you help me? Please ask the adults to come forward and ask the officials who come to receive food to help register their household registration status."

Cui Yunlang smiled: "You have a good idea, let those governors and magistrates help you work? If you don't use the manpower, it will be in vain."

Chen Fan laughed awkwardly: "We are just a bunch of kids, how long will we be busy?"

Cui Yunlang glanced at Zhang Ci: "If Zhongshu Ling adults speak, they will not only be happy, but also very grateful."

When your boss asks you to work, doesn't he just value you and give you a chance to serve?

"It just so happened that they all brought papers. Each person had one or two hundred pieces of paper, and there were more than 10,000 pieces of paper. It was enough to register household registration information."

"Let's further refine the household registration method." Zhang Ci said and walked to the main courtyard.

When they arrived, Chen Fan discussed with Zhang Ci on the carriage how to better register and manage household registration information, such as ID number, house number...

Zhang Ci made a list for her, listing the heavenly stems and earthly branches of the past seventy years. Chen Fan numbered them starting from zero to thirty-one. Even if there are elderly people over seventy years old, they can temporarily calculate the corresponding years.

The ID number is preceded by the village number, followed by the year, month and day number, plus a few identification numbers to distinguish those born on the same day and gender. Each family writes the house number on a wooden plaque and nails it on the door.

The two people had different opinions on the village code names. Chen Fan said that two numbers were enough, and there were only about ten villages. Zhang Ci said that more numbers were needed. If this method was applied to more places, two numbers would not be enough.

No matter which region or village the identity of the people belongs to, they should be used instead of changing their code names.

Chen Fan smiled: "My layout is too small. Mr. Zhang only thinks about the affairs of one county and one country."

Zhang Ci felt a little embarrassed and tried to flick her forehead. Chen Fan didn't hide, but went to meet her. He quickly retracted his hand. Both of them laughed.

It was only after three o'clock, and there were already many boats parked in the Qingxi River, and many horse-drawn carriages parked in the yard. People from Kaiyun Village and Qijiadu stood on the river embankment to watch the excitement. They not only looked at the high officials, but also at them

Sheep were being driven and ducks were being carried. The sounds of bleating and quacking could be heard everywhere.

The painting styles of the two villages are still obviously different. The villagers of Qijiadu all stood politely, but some people in Kaiyun Village ran to the officials. The men asked for followers, and the women asked for house filling. What's more, they directly

He poured it on the officials, causing those officials to dodge quickly and step on their colleagues' feet.

It's hard to say whether they will take people back later. But Zhongshu Ling is here now, and they are hooking up with the village women. Don't they want to get involved?

Some officials also had dishonest eyes and stared at the women. But after a second glance, they were no longer interested.

Cui Yunlang smiled and asked Chen Fan: "I still don't understand, why are you so interested in building a house and a garden? Wangjiadun built a Suyuan lotus garden, and the duck and sheep sheds are comparable to the houses we live in. This area is directly designated

You have ten acres of land, the big restaurant can hold twenty tables, and the big guest house can accommodate nearly a hundred people. Do you plan to open a restaurant or an inn?"

Chen Fan smiled: "I have this idea."

Cui Yunlang was startled and said, "You really thought of me. The officials came one after another."

"I really didn't expect this." Chen Fan really didn't expect that she would receive so many officials. She just thought that since the Liu family has many people, the place must be big enough. If she gets to know more people in the future, she can hold a banquet or something.

Places to eat and stay must also be guaranteed.

"That's a mistake." Cui Yunlang also figured it out.

Immediately afterwards, two large ships came, and they actually brought the refugees.

The refugees got off the boat one by one, and the crowd watching the excitement became excited again.

The refugees were attracted by the scene on the shore. There were several pots cooking porridge on the riverside, steamers steaming steamed buns, and an attractive fragrance filled the air.

"This is your dinner." A nurse with a loud voice shouted. The refugees were all excited.

"Go and register first. Once you've registered, come over for dinner." Wang Liu, the nurse at the hospital, called out again.

The officials actually carried desks to the entrance of the hospital and took on the task of registering household registrations.

Forms are printed on each piece of paper. The children carved the template in a hurry at noon. The name of the village is also stamped. Just stamp it on the paper. A line is drawn to separate the years for each decade to make it easier to find. Officials

Everyone has one in their hands.

The year and date on the household registration still need to be written once, and the combination of text and numerical codes will make it clearer. Officials discussed these registration methods for a while.

The county magistrates did the printing and sealing work, and they also did the paper-cutting work. Cui Yunlang couldn't hold it in anymore, so he hid in a corner somewhere and before he could laugh enough, he was arrested by Governor Cui and put to work.

It was inevitable that some of the refugees would cry while talking. Mo Jian whipped his whip twice in the air, and for a moment there was silence.

Today is the first step, the registration form, which is filed in the township government. The household registration information issued to individuals is the second step, which will be done tomorrow. After all, time is tight and it is getting dark soon.

Those of a family are registered together, those who are single are registered as singles, and orphans and the elderly are clearly distinguished.

Among the five thousand refugees, no one dared to cause trouble. The officials were busy registering, and Chen Yue and the others helped to inquire. As for the information, the year you said he was born is the year he was born. I didn’t bother to be more serious with you. What was your previous household registration? Chen Fan

I don’t want to look at it now, I just want them to hand it in.

When it was getting dark, all the identity information was registered and the data statistics were done, which was very efficient.

If you write a lot of official documents, those governors and magistrates will write very fast.

Chen Fan looked at the stacks of thick papers in front of him and took a deep breath.

After the registration was over, the refugees went to eat happily. They continued to sleep on the boat at night, as there was no room for them on the shore.

There were two officials responsible for escorting the ship, twenty guards, and some workers. Chen Fan asked people to bring meat and vegetables to the guards and invited the two officials to come to the Xiangjun Mansion to have a meal together.

The attitude of the two officials was a bit arrogant, and they looked at Chen Fan with a bit of disdain: "Is this the Lord of Changping Township who is farming?"
Chapter completed!