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Chapter 66

Seeing Qian Yuanwai walking out of the door in a daze, Liu Wei bowed to Du Zhongxiao: "Yun Judgment, is it appropriate for the officials to do this?"

Du Zhongxiao said: "Yes, things are meant to do. However, you just calculated that half a bucket is still a bit rougher, and there are a few shortcomings. First, a bucket of tax per bucket is just an approximate amount, and the actual number must be zero and complete. Watering near the Lishui River is convenient, and it is considered a high-quality field, not just one bucket. Second, for the taxes distributed in the fields over the years, you should order people to go back to check the accounts and calculate the number, and don't estimate it. The most important thing is the third point, this money man, at first glance, must be a high-quality household in the county, and you know the amount of his property. Finally, if you ask him to make up the total amount of money for the yamen, it is best to go half of his property and set an example for other people."

Taxes and servants are paid by households. In this era, the statistics on the property of the people are not careless. There are accounts in the yamen. The property counted by households includes fixed assets and working capital, and the accounts will not be too different from the actual situation. If Liu Wei really goes back to check the account, he can roughly estimate the property of the servant who pays the money. After so many years of tax arrears, he can easily get half of his property without having to do anything.

After hearing Du Zhongxiao's words, Su Song and Liu Wei laughed together.

I wanted to steal compensation from the yamen and lose money. Du Zhongxiao saw too many such things, how could he succeed?

Building such a large iron prison will inevitably occupy the house and the land of the people. Of course, the yamen will compensate, and there are standards for actual land management. Because there is no land system established and no merger suppression, the chaos in the countryside is the truth. If there is really a land that is not actually cultivated, as long as the amount is not large, Du Zhongxiao ordered to compensate according to the actual situation and did not require the people to pay taxes. However, if the large households conceal the land and the situation is serious, they will not be listed here.

Where is the yamen's account? In normal years, the local governments have various methods of evading taxes and colluding with each other, and there is no way to deal with it. This time, I calculated it clearly. Qian Manwai dared to occupy land in the wasteland. He said it was his own, so he used him as an example first. In this way, he occupied land to replenish taxes. Du Zhongxiao hoped that all the wasteland would be occupied by others. The county's accounts had no record of paying taxes at all, so he would make up for the tax arrears first.

After laughing for a while, Su Song said, "In this case, I'm afraid there is no one who dares to misappropriate compensation. This moneyman has done a good thing for the yamen."

Du Zhongxiao shook his head: "How could no one missed money for such a large iron prison? There must be some. We are just controlling the scale. Zirong, this kind of thing cannot be eliminated. As long as it is not excessive, we should not spend our thoughts on it."

Su Song said: "As long as you collect 700 stagnant of money from Qian Yuanwai's house, who will dare to pull your teeth out of the tiger's mouth!"

Du Zhongxiao said: "Money is the first, let alone the tiger's mouth to pull teeth, and someone will do it like a knife, a mountain and a sea of ​​fire. If this road is not clear, they will find another way. Everyone will not sow some seeds in the field and come to the yamen to find us, but to find a way from the people below. The real thing is the officials and servants below. How can everyone be loyal to the country and not take the opportunity to make money? As long as the people who work, there will be those who are capable among the people and make money. This kind of thing cannot be eliminated, so there is no need to think about it."

Demolition was a social hot topic in my previous life. Du Zhongxiao didn’t know how much news he read and was mentally prepared. In that era, some people made money through demolition, and there would be one in this era. Not to mention those who made money seriously according to regulations, those who made more money by various means were basically inhumane. Either they had special identities and dared to gather to fight against the government, or had strong relationships and no one dared to offend them. Of course, the most common ones were the officials who were in charge of the execution process, from top to bottom, and they did not dare to lift the lid and show everything. The officials hid and did not dare to make it clear. Of course, some people threatened them with this and drank some soup.

Qian Man Wai returned home and sat in the yard. He looked up a bench in the yard, looking straight at the sky without saying anything. He really didn't understand, and he took up a piece of idle land and thought about making a fortune from the yamen, but he had to take back more than 700 guan of debt. He originally thought that even if he couldn't make money, he was just wasting some seeds. It was nothing. First, he tried the attitude of the officials in the yamen and could act in the future. Who would have thought that such an yamen, such an official, would have hundreds of guan at the beginning of his mouth, which was terrifying to think about it.

After Mrs. Qian got the report from her family, she came out to see Mr. Qian sitting in the yard, looking scary, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong? If you don't go to the yamen, why is it like losing your soul!"

Qian Manwai suddenly woke up and said to his husband: "I would rather lose my soul! I have to take out seven hundred stags of money at once, and all the cash in my family is gone!"

Mrs. Qian hurriedly asked what was going on, and after hearing this, he said, "Don't worry, I think it was the official who noticed that you had a false reputation and occupied the land. I was just scared by this method. It's not a big deal. Do you really want our family to take out 700 stags of money?"

Qian Manwai thought about it and felt that what the wife said made sense. He nodded and felt a little relaxed.

At this moment, a noise came from outside. As soon as Qian Yuanwai stood up, he saw Tian Jiejie from the county rank walking in with his people.

Qian Yuanwai stepped forward and bowed, "Second level, why are you free today? Visit the humble house! I prepare some wine and meat, and use some to wrap my belly at the festival."

Tian Jiejia waved his hand and said, "No need, I won't drink a sip of water when I arrive at your house today! We have dry food!"

Qian Yuanwaiqi said: "What's wrong? The festival level came from the county town. The journey was long, so it's time to use some wine and meat."

Tian Jiexie said: "I learned from the county prime minister Jun's order that your family hides the land and has not paid taxes for decades. Today, I will make up for it and ask me to come and collect it. There are a total of 702 feet, and there must be no shortage of money! I can hand it over quickly, so I can go back and report it!"

Qian Man Wai opened his mouth and looked at Tian Jiejia. After a while, he said, "Jingjia, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding! He was a young man who was greedy for a while. When he saw that the yamen was about to occupy land on the other side of the Li River, he sowed some seeds, saying that it was his own ancestral land. Jiejia grew up with me, so he should know that there are idle fields on the other side of the river, and where are there farms? This matter is made clear. I am willing to get some slaughter, so why do I really need to pay taxes!"

Tian Jiewei looked at Qian Yuanwai and said coldly: "You misunderstood, I don't misunderstand it! The magistrate ordered that you admitted it yourself and could not get 700 guan back. I would like to make up for it with my own property! The official, we have been in love since childhood, but it is worth 700 guan!"

Qian Yuanwai was so anxious that he said, "How about this, I will go back to the yamen and explain it to the magistrate and minister. I am greedy and I am wrong. The yamen punishes it. Then I have never planted it before. Where did the 700 stalemates come from?"

Tian Jiewei just sneered: "Are you greedy? Well, now the yamen is even more greedy than you! I tell you, there is a total of 702 feet, and a penny is indispensable! If I can't see the money, my people will eat here and sleep here. No one in your family will want to go out!"

Qian Manwai saw that Tian Jie Li was merciless and said unhappily: "Ji Jie Li, you are from the hometown, you know the roots and the bottom of the world, so why did you force me like this! In the past years, when you came to my house, you always had good wine and meat, so why didn't you treat you badly? Unexpectedly, when something happened, you turned your back on others!"

Tian Jiejie said: "If you have seven stakes, our friendship will not be difficult for you. But this is seven hundred stakes! It is still enough. If you save more than nine hundred stakes! Touch your heart and ask if our friendship is worth so much money!"

After saying that, Tian Jiewei sat on the stool and said to his subordinates: "Young people, let me see. None of the Qian family is allowed to go out! No one in this farm is allowed to be taken out! Three days later, if Qian Man can't take out the money, we just take out the things here and sell them. If we don't make up enough money for 700 yuan, the magistrate has something to say, and we will spend all our money!"
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