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Chapter 18

: Yizhu must compare

Early in the morning, Huaxue, Jiangxue, Governor Zhang and Yang Zhaomo appeared on a certain street in the three streets and six alleys respectively. One was spread to ten, ten was spread to hundreds, and soon the merchants on the street knew about it. Everyone gathered to them as if they had found their backbone and reported to him the series of inconveniences caused to them by the qi.

They came just in time. In this most prosperous street market, some shops were opened by some powerful families in the city. If the time goes on, the owners behind these shops will put pressure on Ye Tuan.

When they came forward, most of the shops with large backgrounds had no time to react. You should know that as long as the problem can be solved by themselves, the shopkeepers would not ask for help from the backend at any time. Otherwise, the matter would be solved, and they also left an incompetent impression in the owner's heart. In the future, as long as the owner is dissatisfied, they may have to put on the bed and leave.

As for those businessmen who are not well-official in the background and have no background, they can only turn to officials such as Hua Juan and Jiang Juan. In their opinion, these officials have been in the local area for some years, and are considered to be their own people than Ye Juan who has just taken office, and are more psychologically closer.

These officials from the Promotion Office were indeed closer to them. They followed the merchants and complained to Ye Promotion Officer and expressed deep sympathy and understanding of their experiences. Then they said: "However, as far as I know, the new Promotion Officer is taking office, and he really wants to start construction from three streets and six alleys to seek welfare for the people and earn a good reputation. However, in the west city..., you know!"

Even people who didn't understand it at first understood it after two days of whispering and connecting with each other. Most of the residents in Xicheng were the relatives of the prefect Zhang's family, so the prefect ordered Ye Tui to start dredging from Xicheng, so this place became a semi-trash project.

The Zhang family was the local emperor who had been in charge of Tongren Mansion for hundreds of years. Although the cornerstone of authority has gradually loosened, it was only a feeling and reaction that only existed at the chieftain level in various places. In the eyes of these common people, the Zhang family was still the supreme ruler of Tongren Mansion.

The same thing has to be done anyway, so it is understandable to take care of your relatives first. Even if they think it is unreasonable, who will flirt with the tiger beard of the prefect Zhang? But what should I do if the laborers have gone to Xicheng, the mess in Sanjie and Liuli Lane?

On Qinglang Street, Huaxue, after many merchants begged, she said with a look of distress: "Well, I will advise you on the Promotion Officer to explain your difficulties, and then call on some labor from the local area. For these places that can be cleaned up, if they can be cleaned, they will be restored to their original state if they cannot. In short, it will not affect everyone's business."

The merchants were overjoyed. Hua Wen said, "It's just that this extra labor recruitment, but it's impossible for the yamen to come out of the yamen. Do you have any ideas?"

Shu Dongzhu of Shu's head noodle shop led the merchants to discuss. Now the streets and alleys are covered with mud. Even if it is not smelly, it makes the streets dirty, and pedestrians disappear. Every day of delay is a considerable loss. It is still worth it if you spend a little money to solve this problem.

But why should people help with their experience? The benefits still have to be paid. The plan has been decided. The rest is the question of how much money each merchant on this street donated. This can be discussed later. Didn’t you see that others are already impatient when they waited for their experience? So Manager Shu walked over with a few more popular merchants and smiled and told their solutions to the experience.

Huaxue said in vain: "Then do it like this. I still have official duties to do it. I will talk about it when you are ready."

In the afternoon of the same day, the merchants crowdfunded a sum of money. The amount of money was within an affordable range for each shop, but it was quite considerable when they were handed over to Huaxue. Huaxue agreed and arranged for people to transport the mud as soon as possible to restore the original appearance of the street.

Jiang Sheng and Governor Zhang and others also looked roughly the same. Several officials returned with full load. In addition to handing over the crowdfunding funding from Li Dazhang, they also lost some benefits, especially the favor that the merchants owed them, which could not be bought with money.

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Legend has it that there is a landlord couple who are very stingy. One day, the landlord came to the city to do business and suddenly wanted to give him a favor, but he was unwilling to give others a cheap fertilizer, so he had to hold it in. Later, he couldn't help it, so he found a pit, but didn't want to have nothing but a few bullshits.

The landlord was very proud. After returning home, he told his wife about his experience today, but the landlord was furious: "You prodigal son, how could you live like this? How good would you save these few things to blow the lights!"

In this joke, the real use of landlords for being stingy is the use of those farts. As for "the fat and water do not flow from outsiders' fields", it is a reflection of the objective facts at that time. In fact, many landlords, even the chief workers, had a special request. If they had to use my pit to eat my meal. This was also a joke to later generations, but at that time, it was not outrageous.

Chen Laocai is such a landlord. Chen Laocai has a paranoid love for land. His name is Chen Miao, and it is said that the five elements lack water, so his parents gave him this name. But judging from his long-term performance, he should have lacked soil in the five elements.

When he was young, Chen Miao only had six acres of land passed down from his ancestors. He carefully managed the fields and crops, which was an amazing crop. The annual harvest was always 20% better than that of other families. Some families bought wine and meat to eat as soon as they had money, while some people liked to play money, but Chen Miao only had one hobby: buying land.

He saved up his mouth and was so frugal that he was outrageous. He saved up enough money to buy a mu of land. In this way, by the middle of the year, he already owned thirty mu of land. At that time, he could not grow his own family and needed to hire a short-term worker. Chen Laocai and his family ate pickles and drink porridge, and also had to provide employees with food to eat, just to make them have the energy to work.

Although landlords rarely treat you deliberately harshly, because once a hired person holds a grudge against you, it is still light to lose work after taking a break. It is difficult to see if you deliberately make some tricks in your field. If the harvest is not good, do you know if it is a complaint or a grudge? But it is rare for a person like Chen Miao to treat the family worse than that of a hired person.

Over the past few decades, the young man had his waist bent and his back was hunched, but he had more than 100 acres of land and became one of the top landlords in their village. This was not easy in this place where "eight mountains, one river and one branch of land".

Xiao Miaozi became Chen Laocai, but he was still as frugal as ever. He always had to bring a basket with him when he went out. If he saw any cow and horse manure, he would pick it up and send it to his own fields. Of course, most other people's mules and horses had a pocket behind their butts. No one wanted to make the fertilizer cheaper, but there were always people who would not live.

Chen Laocai is old, his once straight back has been hunched over. The fields at home are mainly handed over to several sons to serve, but he still habitually goes to the fields every day to patrol his kingdom. As long as he sees the crops growing strongly, he feels extremely satisfied and looks forward to continuing to save money and continue buying land.

After breakfast today, Chen Laocai went out again with a small basket. When he was about to arrive at his own field, Chen Laocai suddenly found a large area of ​​mud piled up on the ground of the old Cai's house in Youqin. The black color, the cut surface shoveled by shovels even emitted a shovel.

What a fat soil! Chen Laocai's eyes immediately shone. He quickly walked over and grabbed a piece of mud. The mud had dried up, and he squeezed it hard and turned into fine soil. "Good soil! What a fat soil! It's full of fertile soil!" Chen Laocai seemed to see the crops growing wildly in such a fertile soil, and he got up. The crops were raised one after another.

"Where did Qin Laocai get such a fat soil?" Chen Laocai's heart immediately felt like a cat's claws. Seeing a long-time worker from the Qin family weeding on the ground, Chen Laocai quickly greeted him and called him in front of him.

After hearing Chen Laocai's question, the old farmer smiled honestly and shook his head and said, "I don't know this..."

The old farmer smiled with a simple and simple face, but he couldn't hide the cunning in his eyes. Chen Laocai was very familiar with the peasant cunning. He didn't say much, but just endured the pain and took out two big yellow money from his arms.

When the big money arrived at the old farmer, Chen Laocai heard about the news: Tongren City was being silted, and the silt was fermented for hundreds of years. However, as soon as the Sanjie and Alleys began to be silted, the servants were transferred to Xicheng, causing the three streets and alleys to be shut down, and the silt was piled up on the dam.

Mr. Qin had a relative who was promoting the government office to do things. He told Mr. Qin that Mr. Qin thought of transporting the mud to his own fields and spread evenly. It was an excellent fertilizer.

Chen Laocai turned around and left after getting the news. He stopped going to the field. He carried the basket and rushed home in a hurry, fearing that the fertilizer would be transported by Qin Laocai's family. Soon, several more cars were added at the intersection outside Sanjie and Alleys. Chen Laocai and his sons and long-term workers also joined the team for river mud.

The river mud was dried on the embankment for a few days and was half dry, so it was not difficult to transport. Li Qiuchi stood at the intersection and gently waved his fan: "Looking at this situation, the mud will be transported tomorrow. At that time, let the servants come back and pave the road again, which will take only half a day."

Su Xuntian shook his head and smiled, "Li Dazhe, you are really good at it! In this move, he not only helped the adults to conquer the hearts of the prison department, but also made a fortune for the adults. Now there are so many free laborers, I volunteered to help clean the dredging. I admire it! I admire it!"

Li Qiuchi smiled and said, "This is the idea that Li and Dongweng jointly discussed. Li dare not be alone!"

Su Xuntian said: "By the way, when it comes to sir, I didn't see him early in the morning. Where did sir?"

Li Qiuchi said: "Sir, I went to Yuji Brick Factory."

Su Xuntian was stunned: "Brick Factory? Do you want to build another big house in Tongren?"

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