The thirtieth chapter (continued) The love sinus is first opened, the soft intestines are delicate, and the fairy is at the junction of the so-called life

Xie Junting looked at Lang Zhong next to him, who was concentrating on the old man's bones, and said coldly: "Guanpu City is hard to find a doctor now, and a good Langzhong like Doctor Hua is the treasure of Guanpu, with the advanced age of Jiazi, he has been sticking to this street for seven days and seven nights. I was too tired, so I went to the tent to lie down for an hour or two, and then threw myself into treating the sick and saving people, and in the past seven days, Dr. Hua has recaptured the people from the yang world from the yincha, not a hundred but eighty or ninety, you say that if you want to make Dr. Hua's Tongrentang unable to open, you are not afraid that the one acre and three points of land of your Economic and Trade Department will be lifted by the people?"

"Dalits dare?" the man felt that his authority was being questioned, and raised his voice, attracting the attention of many people next to him. The man saw that Jia Yuanfang, the master of the City Lord's Mansion who had been to the Economic and Trade Division, was approaching from the side, no longer paying attention to the martial arts leader, and clasped his fists towards Jia Yuanfang and said, "Governor Jia ...... of the Economic and Trade Division."

Jia Yuanfang didn't wait for the man to finish greeting, then interrupted with heavy eyebrows: "Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat." The ministries are set up for the people, for the people, from the people, to the people, thundering the imperial code, haven't you memorized it?"

The man was stunned when he heard this: "Master Jia...... You're ......"

Jia Yuanfang interrupted the man again: "Power is a tool, power is a giant, Governor Jia is a great official." ”

"It's not-master, don't you dare to accept your statement about official authority...... However, since the imperial code distributed power to officials at all levels, it was natural that there were different levels from commoners to nobles to nobles and even princes. As the so-called in his position and seeking his own affairs, is it possible that he was born in the lower orthodox department, studied the eight shares deeply, was familiar with the etiquette law, and was promoted to the governor for less than a month, and has written three times for the economy and trade of Guanpu City, and has been appreciated and recognized by the executive adults three times, and has made contributions to the actual economic and trade of Guanpu City. Could it be that the life of the next generation is not as important as that civilian veteran?"

In less than a year after joining the company, he has changed from a trainee officer to a full-time governor, and he is a hot new star in the Economic and Trade Department.

The last time Jia Yuanfang inspected the work of the Economic and Trade Department, the man was invited by the Economic and Trade Department to sit at the table and receive Jia Yuanfang together, and he was praised by Jia Yuanfang.

And because the man has the same surname as Jia Yuanfang, many colleagues in the Economic and Trade Department think that he may be related to Jia Yuanfang, the master of the City Lord's Mansion, and they are more and more deliberately friendly, so that this Governor Jia is more and more mixed in the Economic and Trade Department, and gradually believes that his uncle Jia Yuanfang really appreciates and wants to promote himself.

As for his colleagues' belief that he and Jia Yuanfang have some unknown kinship and deceased relationship, Governor Jia is still smart, and they all laughed it off and didn't explain much, but it turned out to be even more true.

Now that I saw Jia Yuanfang approaching, I deliberately picked up the recent performance and said.

"Governor Jia, you do have some ability, but last time, Jia looked away, and you are not suitable to be an official. Jia Yuanfang's voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in Governor Jia's heart, and he was about to explain again, when Jia Yuanfang had already walked behind Xie Junting and said, "City Lord, I will deal with it." ”

Xie Junting did not respond, and walked forward.

The governor of the Economic and Trade Department, Sesame, is a minor official of the Nine Grades, and the master is so solemn that he seems to have stripped him of his official position, but in fact, he is worried that he will be angry, so he deliberately punishes him first. It's a pity, the master is smart, but he is not smart enough - the ups and downs of the sea are either stupid enough, or smart enough, and he can't get up or down.

Xie Junting sneered in his heart, but he didn't mind. Officialdom comes and goes, who doesn't have a relative? The master is already valuing the public over the private.

Lazy to think about it, Xie Junting walked to Lang Zhong, surnamed Hua, and asked with concern: "Doctor Hua, don't be too tired, now it is difficult to find a doctor in Guanpu City, and all the doctors take you as the backbone, you can't be tired." ”

Lang Zhong, surnamed Hua, while fixing the wooden strips for the old man's handbones, responded: "City Lord Xie doesn't have to worry, although the old man is old, his body is still strong. It's just that all kinds of medical supplies are really scarce, and I forgot to thank the city lord for attaching importance to coordination. ”

Xie Junting nodded and said, "I'm already doing my best." ”

Lang Zhong, surnamed Hua, tied up the wooden strips that fixed the bones for Lao Suo, turned his head to look at Governor Jia in the adjacent bed, and said calmly: "Young man, in the eyes of doctors, life is noble, no matter how big you are on weekdays, on the hospital bed, in the eyes of Lao Qiao, you are all patients who treat everyone equally, which is also the origin of the name of Tong Ren Tang." ”

After Lang Zhong finished speaking, he continued to walk towards the next wooden bed, Jia Yuanfang saw that Xie Junting had gone away, how could Jia Yuanfang, who had been a master under Xie Junting for more than ten years, not know that his own adults had easily seen what he was thinking?

Jia Yuanfang sighed at Governor Jia and said calmly: "If those in power forget their original intentions and indulge in the power brought by power, they will have no supporters and followers, and without the power of supporters and followers, it will definitely bring about self-destruction. ”

"Uncle......" Governor Jia still wanted to say something, but Jia Yuanfang had already walked quickly to Xie Junting.

"Let's let one let - let one let - there are patients!"

Xie Junting heard a slightly immature voice, and looked casually, a carriage was driving on the street, and there was no official sign on the car.

A teenager in a moon-white uniform at the foot of the Burning Sun Mountain was standing up on the driving platform and shouting loudly.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the street, and the three or two were not too busy to leave, and with the help of the middle-aged coachman and the young man in Yuebai's uniform, a girl and a child in the car were transferred to the wooden hospital bed.

Yang Qiling looked at the end of the street from near and far, his eyebrows and eyes solemn

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Tents were crowded and dense, except for a few tents in the middle of the street that looked newer, and many more were patched or dilapidated and leaky, and even many of the tents near the ends of the street were not fenced on all sides, purely "sheds" rather than "tents". Rows of simple wooden couches that served as hospital beds were full of wounded people, some of whom were cared for by their families, and some of whom were lonely, like reeds swaying in the wind by the river.

Many more of the injured were lying on the ground, and a closer look revealed that they had been laid with thatch on the straw mat and a sheet on the surface.

Yang Qiling couldn't help but sigh, fortunately, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River was scarce.

Seeing that the treatment conditions were so difficult, Lang Zhong was all depressed, and then looked at the middle-aged coachman who helped carry the stretcher in under Lang Zhong's command, and thought that the coachman had to charge thirty pieces of silver to transport the injured, and he couldn't help but feel resentful.

Not to mention that they are all the people of Guanpu, out of humanitarianism, they should all be obliged to help for free, isn't it?

The doctor's parents were concerned, and a doctor was grateful to the driver for helping to bring the injured to the door, and kindly sent him back to the street entrance and said: "Thank you for bringing the injured here, Dr. Hua said that if the woman had been sent another hour or two late, she would have been saved." Can you tell us your name? Those who have shown kindness in times of disaster will be recorded in the merit book. ”

The middle-aged coachman waved his hand and said nothing.

In the eyes of the doctor, it was naturally a demeanor that did good deeds and did not want to leave a name, and couldn't help but praise: "You are really a good person, I thank you on behalf of the injured." ”

Yang Qiling had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly pointed to the middle-aged coachman and shouted: "He is not a good person! We rescued the wounded, but we couldn't find the carriage to transport him, and we finally found him, and he didn't want to help if he didn't give him silver! In just a short way, he actually collected thirty taels of silver!"

Yang Qiling was selfish, and deliberately blessed his voice with spiritual power, so that the voice could be clearly transmitted far away, attracting the attention of the nearby crowd.

In the vicinity, discussions have already begun to be discussed, and more people have opened their mouths to accuse the middle-aged coachman.

"Injustice, injustice—this kind of disgraceful windfall of yours is truly shameful!"

"It is the time of the natural disaster in Guanpu City, since we are the same people of Guanpu, we should help each other and tide over the difficulties together!"

"In the past seven days, the Lang Chinese medicine nurse on this street has never talked about the copper smell, and he has been saving lives and helping the injured almost without sleep, how can you be so snobbish?"

The middle-aged coachman frowned and said: "It's love to save people, it's duty not to save people, my house also collapsed in the earthquake, and I also have family members who died in the earthquake, who will save my family at that time?"

"It can't be said that there are so many wounded people lying on this street, and nine times out of ten they are sent by strangers who have never met before. ”

"That's it-the soldiers of Guanpu City have been rescuing and relieving disasters day and night, they are not all young offspring born and raised by their parents, if these soldiers have to raise money for every person they save, then they have to pay it back?"

"The Guanpu government is already doing its best to save the people, but when the manpower is poor, there is always something that is not enough, how can you generalize?"

The middle-aged coachman didn't want to explain more, he just wanted to go back to the carriage and drive away, but Yang Qiling moved and stopped in front of the middle-aged coachman.

The middle-aged coachman said loudly: "Isn't Lao Tzu saving people?" As the saying goes, taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, thirty taels and one lives, is Lao Tzu still expensive?"

"Ridiculous!"

"Sophistry!"

"Shameless!"

Yang Qiling saw that the limelight was already blowing in the direction of expectations, and he couldn't help but steal fun.

Let you eat human blood steamed buns, phew-deserve it!

Yang Qiling thought for a moment and said loudly: "Return the money-"

"Yes, return the money!"

"Refund the money—"

The people around him were furious and echoed Yang Qiling.

The middle-aged coachman glared at Yang Qiling and said viciously, "You-"

"The city lord and master are here—" The crowd suddenly moved out of the way, and Xie Junting and Jia Yuanfang walked into the arena.

Yang Qiling's heart moved, and he took a step forward and said: "City Lord, I am a disciple at the foot of Lieyang Mountain, today, I rescued the injured from under the rubble with my fellow disciples, but we couldn't find the carriage, and finally found this person, but this person had to collect thirty lines of silver before he was willing to send the injured here!

"Yes, please do justice to the lord of the city!"

"If you look at the old decay, you have to make him return the money, and you have to make him apologize!"

"That is, if everyone is as indifferent as this man, where can I still have warmth in Guanpu City?"

The onlookers spoke out one after another, and the middle-aged coachman couldn't help but feel a little weak when he saw that even the city lord was here, and he thought of returning the money.

Xie Junting stretched out his hands and pressed down, the people's voices of discussion and accusation gradually decreased, and the scene was quiet, Xie Junting approached the middle-aged coachman and asked, "Is what the little fairy chief said true?"

"City ...... The city lord ......" The middle-aged coachman bowed and called out first, and then said, "Yes...... Yes...... I, I'll return the money ......"

Xie Junting didn't answer, but asked out loud: "I just heard you say that your family also died in the earthquake, but they didn't get timely treatment at that time, yes or no?"

The middle-aged coachman's eyes were full of sadness, but his temperament was so good that he shook off the distracting thoughts and suppressed the tears that wanted to overflow his eyes, and nodded in response: "Yes, Lord of the City, my family is not bad, and the houses in my family are of high quality, and they are not standing when an earthquake occurs."

collapsed, but the old mother at home was old after all, and her legs and feet were inconvenient, so she couldn't escape and was buried by the house. My wife and my mother have always been in harmony, and they rushed back from outside and rushed into the house to rescue my mother, but the earthquake lasted for a long time, and my wife did not rescue my mother, but buried herself in it. When I came back from outside the city, the city sergeant had already dug up my dead mother and my wounded wife, but they had been unable to find a carriage to transport my wife, saying that my wife was not seriously injured, and that the government carriage should be used by the seriously injured first. The middle-aged coachman paused, looked up at his carriage, and continued: "On my way back, I saw that someone was selling chariots and horses at a low price, so I found the silver from the ruins of my house, bought this horse and this car, and then sent my wife to this street......

When the onlookers heard the middle-aged coachman say this, they were resentful in their hearts.

"Didn't some of the soldiers rescue your wife, and did they take your money?"

"Who needs to pay a copper plate for treatment on this street now? Isn't it all free of charge from the government?"

"Since you have a wife and receive medical care and treatment from Lang Chinese medicine on this street, you still don't know how to be grateful, and you still have to earn these windfalls!"

"Quiet-" Xie Junting drummed Zhenyuan, and gave a deep shout of blessing, making the venue quiet again, and then smiled at the middle-aged coachman: "You did a good job." ”

Not only the middle-aged coachman, but also Yang Qiling and almost all the onlookers were stunned.

"Guanpu City was caught off guard by this natural disaster. Although I have restored the operation of the various political departments in the city as soon as possible, and deployed soldiers to carry out the search and rescue as soon as possible, there are still too many people like Lingtang who have lost their lives because they were not rescued in time - I apologize to you. Xie Junting said sincerely.

The middle-aged coachman said in fear: "No, no, no, no, Lord City, you are to blame for the natural disaster!"

Xie Junting waved his hand and continued: "The government has limited carriages and horses, and it is really beyond the power to transport the wounded, I can only order to go down and make trade-offs according to the degree of injury, I am very grateful that you can help transport the wounded." Yuan Fang—"

"The minister is here. Jia Yuanfang stepped forward and agreed.

"A hundred silver rewards. Xie Junting said calmly.

As the master of the City Lord's Mansion, it was normal for Jia Yuanfang to carry tens of thousands of silver tickets with him, so he immediately took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve, picked out a hundred denominations and handed it to Xie Junting.

Xie Junting handed the silver ticket to the middle-aged coachman and said: "This is a reward, I hope you will continue to help transport the injured, if there are private coachmen you know, I hope you call on them to join in." However, thirty taels of silver is indeed more expensive for a trip, you see, it is better to set it at ten taels?"

Before the middle-aged coachman could speak, the onlookers were already unhappy.

"Lord of the city, by all means!"

"City Lord, how can you allow this unhealthy trend to continue to develop?"

"Lord of the city, I have to plug the city of Jiangnan, but not only because of the geographical environment, but also because of the pure and simple folk customs and noble morals and etiquette!"

Xie Junting looked around with heavy eyes, there was no need to agitate the true yuan at all, the momentum of being in the top position for a long time had silenced the people in sight.

Xie Junting sneered: "I think that others have earned money, but you haven't earned it, you also go to drive people to go, what kind of mouth cannon is full of benevolence and morality here?

Although the surrounding people were unhappy, they did not dare to contradict the city lord.

Xie Junting took the stack of silver tickets from Jia Yuanfang's hand, shook it and continued: "As long as there is a car and a horse, promise to transport one person with ten taels of silver, I will give you one hundred taels now, and if someone wants to do it, stand up." ”

Xie Junting originally thought that there would be one or two people, but he didn't expect that the surroundings were silent and could be heard falling pins.

Xie Junting snorted coldly: "Yes! In recent days, it is true that a small number of people who own chariots and horses have taken the initiative to help transport the wounded for free, and this kind of behavior is commendable, but this coachman has collected money to help, and it is equally commendable! What about you? In addition to standing on the moral high ground to accuse him, what have you done for the people in the disaster? Take money to do things, don't take it for granted that the driver who helps for free is the standard, eleven two times, this is the standard that most people are willing to follow, and the obligation is free, but it is a height that the vast majority of people cannot reach. After a pause, Xie Junting continued: "If you save people and take money, you will be regarded as greedy for money, and you will be blamed and ridiculed, and if you don't collect money, you will suffer losses, so more people who own cars and horses will simply not be saved- Although no one wants to encounter a natural disaster, if there is an aftershock, if there is any disaster in the future, there are few noble coachmen, there is no time to save you, the fare is afraid of being blamed, dare not come to save you, the number of noble drivers is not enough, the number of affordable drivers is still not enough, and you can't use higher rewards to stimulate the greedy drivers, heh...... So what can you do but wait to die?"

Xie Junting looked around again: "I have an old friend whose surname is Mao who is the third in the family, and he said a sentence - business seems ruthless, but its greatest significance is to use the relationship between supply and demand to tell you how much money can solve your problems." ”

After that, he patted the middle-aged coachman on the shoulder: "Go, I hope you can continue to help." ”

The driver's eyes widened red, and he pressed a little harder, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way.

Xie Junting turned around and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion, and when he entered the gate of the mansion, he sighed: "The junction of immortals and mortals, the so-called ...... of life" sighed, turned his head to look at the master and asked, "Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

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