As soon as the word "Corpse Charm" was released, Liao Bihui's eyes suddenly narrowed. He was an honest person, but the "honest person" here is different from the "honest person" who is good at taking over in later generations.

In terms of appearance, temperament, identity, and any external or internal conditions, he cannot be divided into the spare tire column. Nan Ke said that he is honest, which is actually a recognition of him.

The reason why he came to the teahouse was not to come to listen to books or drink tea, but just to use this method to deepen his understanding of staying in the capital and better adapt to the work of the county magistrate.

Let’s not talk about whether this method of doing things is correct, but in essence, his attitude towards the position of county magistrate is definitely fundamentally different from other fellow disciples.

The main reason for this difference is that he has been familiar with the books of sages since childhood, and on the other hand, he has a conscience and responsibility, and has been born and raised by the people.

The county magistrate was his childhood dream, in order to benefit the people.

Although he was later led to the path of Qi training by chance, for him, not only did he not destroy his heart for the people, but instead made his space for display more broadly.

Being in power or practicing Taoism is just a way and means. The ultimate focus on which place it depends on people.

Liao Bihui picked up the teacup and took another sip. He did not rush to ask if he had found any clues, nor did he ask why Nan Ke thought he was suitable for an official, but continued to look at the street, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He had a fight with the old county magistrate last night, but it wasn't that he didn't agree with the old county magistrate's statement. He did realize his limitations and negligence from the old county magistrate's words.

However, he also discovered many contradictions and omissions from the words of the old county magistrate. At least from his perspective and from the perspective of a Qi training man, he did not think that saving the majority and giving up the minority was a good way.

When the two people's views conflict and neither side is willing to give in, the conflict will naturally arise. Fortunately, after a quarrel, this level of dispute will not really turn the two people completely.

The old county magistrate finally made a suggestion, saying that Liao Bihui would experience it in the city for two days, and then the two of them would come back to talk about this issue.

Today is the first day. Nan Ke's words seemed to make him understand something, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed like a layer of fog was separated. Some outlines could be seen in a hazy way, but he could not see clearly when he looked over.

Seeing that Liao Bihui was not responding, Nan Ke was a little confused, but he didn't rush to ask, but just looked at the streets and was a little dazed.

After a while, Liao Bihui sighed and said, "You said, how can the people and the county magistrate have the same view and understanding of a town?"

Is this going back again?

Nan Ke glanced at Liao Bihui, "No way."

The butt determines the head. Unless you sit together, how many people are willing to look at the world from the perspective of others?

Liao Bihui took a deep breath and said, "Then you said, how can you become a good official?"

He paused and said, "I had a fight with the old county magistrate yesterday."

"Clash of ideas?"

"It's almost the same. He thinks that most people in the city are living well, that's good. But I always feel that those small groups shouldn't be given up."

"That's the problem?"

In later discussions, there was no conclusion on this kind of issue until he traveled through time. After all, he could only give you two options. It seems that no matter which one you choose, it is wrong.

There are actually many similar issues, all of which seem profound but difficult to unify the argument. However, if you put this issue in many practical cases, you can easily draw conclusions.

And this is another manifestation of "empty talk will ruin the country, and hard work will prosper the country". If you don't put the problem in a practical scenario, how can you speculate? Others can make a fuss to find the point of rebuttal for you.

And when you really want to solve a problem, when you face real hardships, the problems you discussed earlier are suddenly placed in a framework. When there are no fantasy assumptions, what you need is not debate, but solving the problem.

The actual problem will not be sophistry or assumptions with you, you just need to solve it.

“It’s just this question.”

Liao Bihui looked at Nan Ke, raised his hand and bowed first, with a hint of persistence in his eyes.

"Brother Nan Ke's previous words made me suddenly realize, so I would like to ask Brother Nan Ke to continue to solve my doubts."

Nan Ke pursed his lips and wanted to ask, is this question more important than corpse charm?

But after looking at Liao Bihui's appearance, he looked like a gambler who was stunned in a casino in a later generation. His temperament changed greatly, just like...

A word suddenly popped up in Nan Ke's mind - Demon Obstacle.

Demon obstacles can also be called the inner demon. According to the knowledge learned from Nan Ke’s previous life when he read the novels of cultivating immortals, this honest man should have been entangled with his own inner demons.

If Nan Ke didn't break the inner demon and opened the knot, he wouldn't know what would happen in this world, but in other novels, he would lose his life at the worst.

After taking a sip of tea, Nan Ke moistened his throat. After careful consideration, he asked, "How did you get into this problem?"

“The source is refugees from the north of the city. I think the court should find a way to make that group of people survive;

But the old county magistrate believes that sacrificing that group of people to protect the remaining majority is the real good idea."

"refugee..."

Nan Ke pointed at the table with his skill, then looked up at Liao Bihui and asked:

"Put aside your dispute with the county magistrate first, just think that you are the county magistrate now. Now that you are facing such a problem, what will you do?"

"I will include all those refugees in my household registration." Liao Bihui thought for a while and said, "Although they have serious sins, they will not die."

"The court does not allow it." Nan Ke shook his head. Although he did not understand the Great Chu, he still knew this basic common sense, "Unless you are ready to rebel."

"..." Liao Bihui clenched his palm, "Then I will issue a government order to allow him to enter the market to work."

"If you are the owner of this tea shop and give the same monthly payment, would you be willing to find a refugee or a citizen in the city?"

The people in the city are at least clean and decent, and having a family and a family is considered safe;

The refugees in the north of the city don’t even take a bath. Who knows whether you will live or not and will get tomorrow?

"..." Liao Bihui's hand clenched into a fist, "Then I will issue a government order under the name of the county government. In the future, the surrounding townships and the construction of bridges will mainly focus on expropriating refugees in the city. This will reduce the expenses of the county government and protect the refugees in one area."

"This is a good idea." Nan Ke clapped his hands, "Isn't it enough to do this?"

“…”

Liao Bihui's clenched fists had subconsciously wanted to hammer the tabletop, but after Nan Ke said this, his head suddenly became clear.

"Yes." He murmured, the paranoia in his eyes gradually dissipated, "Isn't this done?"

Nan Ke rang the railway while the hot: "In fact, the argument between you two has escaped. Has the court decided on a solution to this problem long ago?"

"when?"

"Does the individuals exiled to the northern border have no more guilt than the refugees in the north?" Nan Ke pointed to the north, "Although the survival rate of those people is not high, at least some people live;

If you implement the same policy in this capital city without the harsh climate of northern Xinjiang and supplemented with a slightly looser regulatory approach, will it be difficult for them to survive?"

Liao Bihui licked his lips, and there seemed to be a luster flashing in his eyes, "It's not difficult."

"So." Nan Ke slapped the table and said, "Is it that bothering you how to solve this problem, or how to convince the old county magistrate to agree with your ideas and your approach?"

"Why do I want his approval?"

Liao Bihui took a deep breath, his clenched fists stretched out, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Although he has been a county magistrate for most of his life, he is him, and I am me. If I need his recognition in doing things, why should I be the county magistrate?

Although I have no experience, I have read a hundred and ten books. As long as my method is effective, as long as I can make the people under my rule live better, as long as I can be worthy of my conscience.

How do you need to care about how others think?”

After saying that, Liao Bihui stood up and was about to salute Nan Ke, but his posture was only halfway through, and suddenly a dazzling golden light flashed on his body.

The people passing by the street outside suddenly felt their eyes dazzled at the same time, as if a dazzling sunlight was shining over. They subconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes, but at the next moment, they returned to normal.

Fortunately, the golden light came and went quickly, and the crowd outside stopped for a moment and then resumed its flow. Most people thought they were just flashing their eyes by the sun.

Nan Ke, who was sitting directly opposite, obviously didn't think so. At the moment when the golden luster burst out, he seemed to feel a fluctuation in some medium in front of him, very slight but very clear.

immediately,

When he looked at Liao Bihui again, he suddenly felt that Liao Bihui in front of him became more transparent than when he first met yesterday, as if the dust on his body had been washed away.

"Are you going to advance?" Nan Ke was a little surprised.

This was the first time he saw the scene of a Qi training man advancing. He had thought that his blood and energy were easy to practice, and he had entered a good career, but after looking at Liao Bihui in front of him, he suddenly felt that he had entered the wrong door.

At least I have to meditate every day to activate my qi and blood. Only in this way can I finally accumulate strength and develop. There is no shortcut in the middle, and I can only use time and talent to consume hard.

But the way of Qi training seems to be more wild. If you can advance with a real enlightenment, then there are so many ways to unravel yourself in your mind. Wouldn’t it just soar into the sky?

"Well, Brother Tonanke's blessing, if it weren't for your words, I don't know how long I'd be stuck."

Liao Bihui continued to fulfill the previous etiquette and then sat down again.

"You can advance with a qi practitioner just by just having a sudden enlightenment?" Nan Ke asked out his thoughts directly.

"Where is it?" Liao Bihui smiled bitterly, as if he knew what Nan Ke was thinking, and continued: "I happened to be a coincidence. Qi practitioners also need to refine spiritual power on weekdays."

"I see."

Nan Ke nodded, and his heart was much more balanced.

Liao Bihui glanced at Nan Ke at this time, hesitated for a while, and although he did not get up again, he raised his hands, "I owe you a favor."

"I'm not seeing each other." Nan Ke waved his hand, "Although we haven't known each other for a long time, we are just discussing one issue, which is not a favor."

"That's good." Liao Bihui nodded, "Since Brother Nan Ke doesn't treat me as an outsider, I won't say anything polite. In the future, if Brother Nan Ke is useful, I will give me instructions."

The two of them exchanged greetings again, and finally Liao Bihui couldn't help but mention:

"You said before, the Deng family?"

I knew it before but didn't want to mention it, but now Nan Ke has helped him get into the first grade. If I don't mention it, I really can't overcome the hurdle in his heart.

Before coming to the teahouse today, he had already asked people in the yamen to find out about the Deng family. There were actually detailed information records of various major families in the city, and it would not be difficult to find out.
To be continued...