Magistrate Zheng has been very proud of himself recently and walks like a wind.
Whether it was proposing methods to drive away locusts to the court or Daliushu Village's initiative to donate food, Magistrate Zheng felt that his official career was bright.
"Sir, have you finished writing your petition?" Magistrate Zheng asked Master Liu.
Master Liu quickly took out the memorial, which he had polished all night long, with sincere words and impassioned words, and handed it to Magistrate Zheng with both hands.
Magistrate Zheng took it and took a look. The more he looked at it, the brighter the smile on his face became.
The so-called love letter refers to the people of Daliushu Village, an area under the jurisdiction of Zheng County Magistrate, who are willing to donate food to relieve the disaster-stricken people and to tide over the difficulties with the people of the county when there is a locust plague.
Although this incident ostensibly praises the noble sentiments of the villagers of Daliushu Village, who told Daliushu Village to be in Fengqi County, and who made him the county magistrate, Zheng Ming?
This achievement full of positive energy is of course his, Zheng Ming's.
It’s all because of his good leadership, isn’t it?
Magistrate Zheng seemed to see a bright future for himself to be promoted to the third level in a row.
"well!"
County Magistrate Zheng looked at the love letter, said two good words in a row, and sent someone to rush the love letter to the capital with a red face.
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Because the county government announced a high salary for going to the mountains to hunt tigers, and a daily subsidy of five kilograms of grain for each young adult, many people signed up to hunt tigers.
After all, food prices are soaring now, and five kilograms of food is enough for the whole family to eat soup and water for several days.
As for the people in Daliushu Village, they also joined the ranks of going up to the mountains to hunt tigers.
At one time, hundreds of people armed with machetes and hoes rushed up to Phoenix Mountain.
There is no tragic atmosphere, but the lively scene is comparable to attending a temple fair.
In the village, the little sugar baby waved his little fists, dragging Mrs. Su and trying to run up the mountain.
"Mom, go up the mountain and hunt tigers."
Such a feat would not be possible without her sugar baby.
Even if we can't do anything, we still have to support ourselves, right?
After all, it was she who came up with this method.
Although it was dangerous, her sugar baby calculated with her fingers that there was no danger.
Well, she is so confident!
Old Mrs. Su didn't dare to take the little sugar baby up the mountain.
"My dear, will you go pick flowers in the fields, okay?" Old Mrs. Su coaxed.
The little sugar baby's head shook like a little rattle.
"No no! Beat the tiger!" The milky voice was full of persistence.
We are young and willful!
Mom, if you don't agree, I'm going to lie down and roll on the ground.
The little sugar baby quietly looked at the floor to see if it was clean.
Mrs. Su has a headache.
My daughter has always been well-behaved and obedient, but she has never been so noisy.
"Sister-in-law, be obedient. My sister-in-law will steam cakes for you to eat, okay?" Zhao Chunhua also helped coax her.
"If you don't eat cakes, you will fight tigers..."
Can we be defeated with sugar-coated bullets?
As the little sugar baby spoke, floods began to form in his big eyes.
Cry once, make trouble three times and hang yourself. It is most effective to make trouble and then cry again.
Although our tears cannot flow down three thousand feet, we still need to look watery enough.
"Mom, why don't we hold my sister-in-law and go for a walk at the foot of the mountain?" Sister-in-law Su Zhao Chunhua couldn't resist.
She had never been able to resist the slightest bit of resistance to her sister-in-law's aggrieved appearance.
After listening to her eldest daughter-in-law's words, Mrs. Su looked at her younger daughter-in-law and gave up rescuing her.
"Okay, sir, you can carry a basket on your back and dig some wild vegetables or something on the way." Old Mrs. Su said.
"I know, mother." Zhao Chunhua agreed quickly.
The little sugar baby's tears that were not shed in the first place were instantly retracted.
She knew that her mother and her sister-in-law would eventually surrender.