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Chapter 41: Secret Service

Ma Hanshan was seeing off Wan Yuan Wai. This was the first time he saw off a guest at the mountain gate. The reason why he was so "reluctant to say goodbye" was certainly not because Wan Yuan Wai was handsome. Ma Hanshan always thought he was the most handsome.

The reason he sent Wan Yuanwai outside the mountain gate was because Mahanshan was not ready to deal with the official people yet, and he hoped Wan Yuanwai could deal with the first trouble that would come from the official.

He would definitely have to deal with official people, but Ma Hanshan would not contact them without preparation. Besides, he was too young, so those officials might not be willing to deal with him.

Therefore, he had to find the right time, the right official and the right introducer to contact the official people. Wan Yuanwai took the initiative to go to the mountain to tell him the news. Obviously, there was a way to deal with this guy. In this case, why did he have to contact him so early?

Dealing with those disgusting corrupt officials.

"Brother Wan, I'll send you here. If you send me off, you have to go to Wanjia Village as a guest." Outside the mountain gate, Ma Hanshan stopped and stretched out his hand to shake Wan Yuanwai's hand.

"Haha, our Wanjia Village welcomes Ma Xiandi to our village." Wan Yuanwai laughed and said, I don't know when, these two funny guys actually called themselves brother and brother.

"I will definitely go. I will pay you a visit in a few days." Ma Hanshan said, taking out a five thousand tael silver note from his pocket and saying, "Brother Wan, take this, I'll take care of everything."

"Brother Xian, what are you doing? Didn't you already give me the money?" Wan Yuanwai blocked Ma Hanshan's hand and said with a glance, he saw, five thousand taels, this big boy is really a prodigal... Well, he is generous... so generous.

"The 10,000 taels are for re-registration of taxes and household registration. The 5,000 taels are for Brother Wan. Brother Wan can't handle things at home alone. I can't let Brother Wan do things for my younger brother.

You need to spend the money yourself, take it, take it." Ma Hanshan stuffed the banknote directly into Wan Yuanwai's sleeve. It was not useless for the ancients to wear big-sleeved clothes. In this way, others could not see bribes and gifts.

"This...how can this make me...how can I let my dear brother spend money on such a trivial matter..." Although Wan Yuanwai said he couldn't do it, he already held the banknote in his hand.

"Haha, there is nothing wrong with two brothers in one generation. If Brother Wan feels embarrassed, you can take the opportunity to help me apply for a few more household registrations." Ma Hanshan was not polite at all. Anyway, money was spent. If you can take the opportunity to do more things,

Do more.

"Brother Xian, there are now 400 people in Wagang Village. How many more refugees do you plan to take in?" Not all of them will be taken in, but Wan Yuanwai specifically reminded Ma Hanshan that he was taking in refugees.

People who are relocated with household registration and refugees who are taken in have different “treatments” from the authorities. Normal relocation requires payment, but taking in refugees can be exempted from some taxes.

"I heard that there used to be a thousand people in this Wagang village. I would only make up to a thousand people at most, and not more." Ma Hanshan said with a smile.

"No, no, the maximum is six hundred. Now there are six hundred people. If they get married and have children next year, it will be one thousand in three or four years. If it is one thousand now, it will be doubled in three or four years... It's hard to explain." Wan Yuanwai.

Say it sincerely.

"Okay, then seven hundred." Ma Hanshan thought for a while and said.

"Okay, okay, dear brother, stay here...I'm going back for my brother..." Wan Yuanwai clasped his fists at Ma Hanshan again, then mounted his horse and left.

Wan Yuan Wai gradually disappeared, and soon he could no longer see it, but Ma Hanshan still stood on the roadside outside the mountain gate with his hands behind his back, watching Wan Yuan Wai go away. He was motionless, with no expression on his face. It was impossible to tell that he was happy.

It's sad.

During the tea time, Ma Hanshan still maintained his original posture and did not move. The militiamen guarding the mountain gate became anxious when they saw it. What happened to the village leader? Why did he care so much about the departure of an uncle? Could it be that he...

A Niu stood three steps behind Ma Hanshan. He knew very well that the young master was not mentally ill, but was thinking about something. What big thing was the young master thinking about?

Yes, Ma Hanshan was indeed thinking about something. He suddenly discovered that one of his shortcomings was the collection of information, especially official information. To put it bluntly, he now had no intelligence support.

No matter what you are doing, as long as it is not done behind closed doors, you must have intelligence support. In terms of business, there are now companies operating outside to collect some information, and Ruyi Warehouse will also provide some information. Although it is not comprehensive or up-to-date, it is not necessarily

Closed. But the official information is now completely dealing with the deaf level. As for Suishui County's intention this time, if it weren't for the tens of thousands of people outside, we probably wouldn't know what was going on until the official people arrived at the village.

No, if you want to do big things, you must have your own information channels.

But establishing information channels is not that simple. He doesn't even have the most basic conditions, a loyal and knowledgeable person in charge.

Oh, wait and see...



Ma Hanshan sighed and walked into the mountain gate with a gloomy look.

"Master, Hei Zai has returned to the mountain and brought a friend with him." Suddenly, A Niu caught up and said.

"If he's not staying in Wanheji, why did he come back?" Ma Hanshan didn't look back and continued walking at the same pace.

"Dongqianmen didn't say anything. He only sent a message saying that Hei Zai had brought two strangers into the mountain. One of them was the elder brother who was wounded by an arrow." A Niu followed up and reported.

"Wounded by an arrow? Haha, this bastard Hei Zai is looking for something for me to do. Oh, I'm not a doctor, why the hell is he asking me for a job?" When Ma Hanshan heard that there were wounded people, he immediately understood what Hei Zai was doing.

Back to the mountain.

Although Ma Hanshan is not a doctor, ever since he healed the man from Shuiliandong who "cut his butt", he has been considered by the people in the village that the leader of their village is a hidden national figure. Because

, the medical skills of sewing wounds with needles were so shocking, and the magical effect of peach blossoms in treating various knife wounds in daily life made the villagers regard the village owner as a miracle doctor.

Therefore, if there is any "serious injury" in the village, the village owner must be called in, because everyone cannot trust the doctors in the village.

Alas, even when taking the pulse, I can only find the pulse gate. A person who doesn't understand the pulse has become a miracle doctor. It's really funny.

Sure enough, not long after Ma Hanshan returned to the village, Liu Heizai drove back two people in a carriage, a young man about thirty years old and a little brother about the same age as Ma Hanshan.

"Liu Heizai, if you are not staying in Wanheji, why are you going back to the village? Believe it or not, I will deduct your salary." Ma Hanshan also copied this matter from his previous life. Now Wagang Village has an attendance system.

, an attendance system for management personnel, an attendance system for workshops, and an attendance system for agricultural workers. However, this agricultural attendance system should be abolished after this year, because Mahanshan is preparing for the second major reform of Wagangzhai.

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This reform is also subversive. Of course, it is still a copy of the successful reform plan of the previous life. He wants to implement "dividing farmland into households" in Wagangzhai.

He smashed the big pot and everyone went home to start a small stove. The population in the village became more and more, and the job categories became more and more numerous. He was no longer adaptable to the "big pot rice" system. He wanted to split the collective into individuals, and then allocate the fields to

The people in the village farm their own crops. Of course, those who meet the conditions can also work in the workshop. However, even if you don't work in the workshop, it doesn't matter. Every year, the workshop will distribute dividends, and everyone in the village will have a share.

"Captain, a friend is injured..." Liu Heizai pulled Ma Hanshan into the lobby and said.

"Your friend was injured and asked him to go to a doctor to heal his wounds. Why did you drop your work and drag him into the village?" Ma Hanshan said in annoyance. Liu Heizai has always been a steady person, so why are you so sloppy this time?

"Fortress leader, he came from the Imperial City Division..." Liu Heizai said in a suppressed voice, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.

"Imperial City Division? What the hell?" Ma Hanshan was stunned. He knew what the City God's Temple was about, and what the hell was the Imperial City Division.

"The village leader doesn't know about the Imperial City Division?" Liu Heizai was even more stunned. His understanding was that Ma Hanshan should know everything and understand everything. How could he not know about the Imperial City Division?

"This is the first time I heard the name of this ghost. Is it the same as the City God's Temple, a place for worshiping ghosts?" Ma Hanshan guessed.

"Master, the Imperial City Department is an official of the Imperial City. It is directly under the jurisdiction of the emperor. It specializes in investigating matters for the emperor..." Liu Heizai explained.

"Ah, Jinyiwei? East Factory? West Factory?" Ma Hanshan said with wide eyes and mouth.

"What? Jin Yiwei? I've never heard of it, not even the East Factory or the West Factory. The Imperial City Division is actually similar to the Plum Blossom Guard in the Tang Dynasty. Does the village owner know about the Plum Blossom Guard?" Liu Heizai gave Ma Hanshan a "science genealogy"

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"Plum Blossom Guard? You mean Wu Zetian's personal guard? Oh, I understand, the Imperial City Secretary is the emperor's spy." Ma Hanshan became a little interested.

Why build an intelligence agency in a paradise-like village?

But he insists on building, must establish such an institution.

"Yes... that's a spy... Village leader, what is a spy?" Liu Heizai didn't understand this time.

"Well, I'm just looking for information... Don't pay too much attention to such details. That Sister Lin... uh... what's going on with your friend?" Ma Hanshan actually quickly said what he had just thought about Sister Lin falling from the sky.

"Ah? Sister Lin? Village leader, their surname is not Lin, but Shen. Their elder brother is Shen Lang, the one who was injured by the arrow. His sister is Shen Hua." Liu Heizai corrected.

"Oh, okay... I actually have a sister..." Ma Hanshan felt that his mind was a little confused.

Liu Heizai also felt that his mind was a little confused. The leader's thoughts were too fast and he couldn't keep up.

"Master of the village... I think people like Brother Shen are useful, please master of the village..." Liu Heizai once again asked Ma Hanshan to heal Shen Lang's injuries.

"He has been a spy. He should be very skilled in martial arts. He has the means to heal his wounds. Besides, it's just an arrow. If you pull it out and apply medicine, won't it be over?" Ma Hanshan asked doubtfully.

"He couldn't handle the location of the arrow, and it was an open and closed barb..." Liu Heizai said helplessly.

"Ah, explosive sting? Damn, who is so poisonous? This is a deadly rhythm..." Ma Hanshan was startled and then said, "Let's go and see that little devil of a city god."

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