Our County Grand Master

There are more people to work with. Twenty big fat pigs have been slaughtered, the fabrics have been sorted, the rice has been weighed, and they are all loaded onto the truck. People have also been assigned: a meat cutter, a rice weigher, and a material distributor.

There was another person who held the household registration book against the person's head. Among the four people, one was a local from Shanyun County. He understood the situation and was easy to communicate with.

The village chief went from house to house and announced, "The new county magistrate is kind and takes pity on our poor life. In order to let everyone have a good New Year, he gave us holiday gifts out of his own pocket. Each household has one catty of meat, two catties of rice, and every family has

Those who are over 50 years old will receive an extra piece of cloth. The day after tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, so come early tomorrow morning to collect something. One person from each family will receive it, so don’t forget it!"

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't believe this was true. The county magistrate gave them things, including meat, rice, and cloth? Who were they trying to coax? It was a good thing that the county magistrate didn't ask the people for things, so he also gave them things? No.

I've seen it, I've never seen it, I've never heard of it.

The previous magistrate of Lan County was an upright official, a good official, right? He stepped on the mud and urged them to farm over and over again, but he never gave them anything!

The good-natured ones shook their heads and smiled, while the bad-tempered ones almost had a fight with the village manager and even had no food to eat, so they still came to make them happy. Is this too idle?

Chief Ren kept his mouth shut and explained over and over again that this was true. If the county magistrate really handed out things, he would have to curse and swear.

The people were half-convinced. Why don't they go and take a look tomorrow? Anyway, it won't be a waste, what if it's true?

It dawns early in the south, and at the end of Yin Dynasty, people arrive outside the county government office.

Yeah! They couldn't help but rub their eyes. There were several tables outside the county government office. On the table were two fans of pork. The white flowers were red with a hint of red. The color was so beautiful. There was also open rice on the ground.

I looked inside the bag and saw snow-white rice. There was also a yamen servant coming out of the yamen holding a piece of cloth...

Oh my god, the county magistrate really gives them things! I heard that they give them not only in the city, but also in towns and villages. How much do they need to send out? A prodigal! The county magistrate is so prodigal! The people watching feel heartbroken.

Oh no, but they like the county magistrate to be a prodigal.

Before I knew it, my mouth was grinning from ear to ear. Yes, hurry back and tell everyone, so that everyone can come and collect the things. What you get is yours. If you are behind in the queue, what should you do if you don’t have enough things?

As soon as the news spreads, who is willing to let go of getting something for nothing? In less than half an hour, a long queue formed outside the county government office, and there were many onlookers beside it. Although designated

One person from each household comes to receive it, but with such excitement and such good things, who wouldn’t want to see it with his own eyes?

Everyone stared at the meat, chatted with the people around them, and thought about which piece would be more suitable.

At nine o'clock, the yamen servant rang the gong, and the place was completely silent. Then Wen Jiuxiao came out, stood on the high platform, and cupped his hands to the people below, "My official surname is Wen, and I am the new county magistrate of Shanyun County.

In the New Year, I have prepared some gifts for my parents and fellow villagers. Although they are meager, they are still my sincere thoughts. Here, I would like to wish you all a happy New Year and wish you all a good New Year!"

These words moved the common people so much that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed and thanked the county magistrate. Many elderly people called out, "What a great official! What a great official!" The people of Shanyun County are blessed.

Wen Jiuxiao raised his head and said, "Everyone, please get up quickly. I will stop nagging and line up to get the things."

Knowing that the people present were cautious, Wen Jiuxiao did not stay, and turned around and returned to the county government office. The New Year will be celebrated tomorrow, and after the New Year... the days passed very quickly, and he had to take stock of all aspects of Shanyun County.

Now that he has come to this place, he must work hard to achieve some political achievements. When he leaves in the future, he cannot bear the infamy of the people.

The brat said that he couldn't be a county magistrate. Although Wen Jiuxiao didn't take it seriously, he realized that the interrogation was really different from his parents investigating cases in Dali Temple. Although the county magistrate is a small person, he has a lot to worry about.

. He has to take care of spring planting and autumn harvest, paving roads and building bridges, recruiting people to do corvee service, and taking care of whose cattle are stolen... It is not easy to take good care of it and satisfy the people!

Wen Jiuxiao's ambition has always been clear. He wants to join the cabinet and become a powerful minister. He has no experience in local office and does not understand the economic situation of the people. Even if he joins the cabinet, he will probably be deceived by his subordinates.

He must do a good job as the magistrate of Shanyun County! Wen Jiuxiao secretly made up his mind.

As soon as Wen Jiuxiao, the county prince, left, the people started talking excitedly, saying, "Have you seen how young our county prince is!"

"Our county magistrate is so impressive. When he stopped there just now, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move."

"Me too, I'm dumbfounded. Our county magistrate is also very good-looking, like Wenquxing in the sky."

"What do you know? Wenquxing always talks about the number one scholar. Our county prince is the second scholar, and he is extremely capable."

"You are also wrong. Our county magistrate should be..."

Hey, they got into an argument and even said "our county magistrate", which shows how good their impression of Wen Jiuxiao was.

The people received meat, rice, and cloth. They were all so happy that they could not be described in words.

God knows how long they haven't eaten meat. This piece of meat can make the elderly and children in the family taste meat. There is also rice, not brown rice, not old rice, but new rice with white flowers.

Such white and good rice is wasted after eating it. Some decide to save it for the frail elderly, some want to save it for the mothers and children at home, and some have already calculated how many pounds they can gain by replacing it with brown rice.

Don’t they know how delicious the new rice is? There’s no way, the family is too poor, how can they do it if they don’t budget carefully?

The poor people felt like they were treasures for what they received, but the wealthy families looked down upon the meat and rice. However, each family sent people to see it outside the county government office, and each family's reaction was different.

Some people think that the newly appointed county magistrate is very capable and has a strong family background, so they decisively give up the idea of ​​​​waiting and watching. Some people pride themselves on their good taste and see that the county magistrate is not a thing in the pool from the beginning, so they make friends with him. Others sneer and say,

It's just a way to win people's hearts. What's the use of those idiots, no matter how good they are?

The little kid's appearance in the town was also very successful. Even though he and He Xiaodie were a kid and a girl in the movie, no one dared to look down on him. On the contrary, he was still very respected.

Although He Xiaodie is a young girl, her hand with the knife is steady and she can cut off a piece of meat very easily. She is more skillful with the knife than the butcher in the town.

Not to mention the little boy, he is the son of the county magistrate, and he is born like a boy under the seat of Bodhisattva. Didn’t you hear what he said? He is there to share the worries of his father. He is so filial at a young age, and he always says the same thing.

Although they didn't quite understand it, they felt it was very powerful for no reason.

You are able to take care of your father's worries at such a young age. How is that not great?

Look at their children, who are several years older than the young master, and they are still running around with big snot in their noses.

Like a son, like a father. If a son is so good, the county magistrate who is his father can't be any less good.

Thank you everyone for sending He He monthly tickets, so He He struggled for another chapter.

See you tomorrow~~~~~
Chapter completed!