Chapter 8: The Glorious King of the Green Prairie

After hearing Qin Jue's words, Cheng Chu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Heavenly Master is worthy of being a Heavenly Master, and he can do what ordinary people cannot. ”

Cheng Chumo slapped Qin Jue on the back, and Qin Jue rolled his eyes.

Such a simple thing, as long as the child who has gone to junior high school, can basically make it, although he has basically forgotten all the knowledge he has learned before, but he at least remembers some very basic things.

He only knows a lot of things, not very clearly, and as for some things, he has not learned, so naturally he does not know.

The two chatted like this, and then walked to the front of the manor, where there was already a group of people standing in front of the manor waiting.

"Lao Cheng, you are here, you want to treat you this time, but it took me a lot of words to get my father to send this ...... Well? What's your name? ”

Fang Yiai introduced a person in an official uniform next to Cheng Chumo, and in the end, he even forgot other people's names.

"Fang Gongzi, humble Jia Fei."

The one in the official uniform directly waved at Fang Yiai, and then said to Cheng Chumo: "Meet Cheng Gongzi." ”

"The land has already been measured?"

Cheng Chumo looked at this Jia Fei and asked, "But five hundred acres?" ”

Jia Fei nodded, and then said: "It is indeed five hundred acres, twenty acres of fourth-class fields, fifty acres of fifth-class fields, and four hundred and thirty acres of sixth-class fields, but three hundred and fifty acres of these sixth-class fields belong to the salt minerals. ”

What Jia Fei said, Qin Jue could understand every word, but he didn't know the meaning.

What is the fourth-class field and the fifth-class field, I don't know what it means at all.

Before Qin Jue could speak, Cheng Chumo immediately asked, "Don't talk about this, just talk about how much tax these fields have to pay every year." ”

"Cheng Gongzi, the tax on these fields is only consistent or so a year, because the tax is based on the harvest of the field, so it is probably consistent, and the annual salt tax of these 350 acres of salt mines is thousands of yuan."

"What?"

Cheng Chumo immediately shouted, and then said, "You can see for yourself if this salt mine can refine table salt!" You actually think this mine is a salt mine? Believe it or not, I grind a little salt from this salt mine and pour it into your mouth? ”

Cheng Chumo's threat, I didn't expect the other party to smile, and said to Cheng Chumo: "Cheng Gongzi, it's useless for you to threaten me, the fact that this land belongs to the salt mine was decided by the Emperor Taishang, do you know why the Yingguo Mansion is so poor that it can't be opened in such a short period of time?" ”

"Why?"

Cheng Chumo looked at Jia Fei with a puzzled expression, a little strange, why did Jia Fei ask this question.

"It's because of this salt mine, this salt mine has been owned by Ying Guogong since the first year of Wude, so he owes more than 10,000 yuan in salt tax, and he took out such a large amount of money at once."

Jia Fei didn't continue, and Qin Jue also understood at this time.

Taxation in ancient times was two concepts, these officials could be exempted, but taxes could not be exempted, they would delay, they would not admit the account, and in the end it would be a bad debt.

This time this Ying Guogong fell, and no one helped him, so he was forced to pay taxes, and he paid more than 10,000 yuan at once, who can afford it.

"I don't care what you say, in the future, I will cover this land silently, you have to collect taxes, ...... first"

Before Cheng Chumo finished speaking, Qin Jue patted him on the shoulder, interrupted Cheng Chumo's words, and then bowed his hand to Jia Fei, and then said, "I will definitely pay this tax on time." ”

"Let's go, let's go see the house."

Qin Jue glanced at Cheng Chumo, and then prepared to walk towards the house.

"Gollum!"

When Qin Jue passed by Fang Yiai, he suddenly heard a grunt, so he looked at Fang Yiai with a puzzled face.

"Lao Cheng!"

Fang Yiai looked at Cheng Chumo, and there was a hint of flushing on her face: "You said that I will help you work, you want to invite me to eat peerless deliciousness, I haven't eaten it until last night, when will you invite me to eat?" ”

"This ......"

Cheng Chumo looked at Qin Jue and said with an embarrassed expression: "Heavenly Master, what kind of noodles are you, can you give Fang Er a bowl?" ”

Qin Jue rolled his eyes, and then said to Cheng Chumo: "That noodle is the most unpalatable thing in my hand, this is to help me work, it should be up to me to treat you, lend me some money, I'll buy something, cook it myself, and let you know what is called delicious in the world!" ”

"What?"

Cheng Chumo was taken aback and suddenly said: "Heavenly Master, no, have you heard that the gentleman is far away from cooking?" ”

"I've heard of it."

Qin Jue nodded, and then said, "What about the last sentence?" ”

"What's the last sentence?"

Cheng Chumo looked confused, and he didn't know what question Qin Jue was asking.

The original words of this sentence are that a gentleman is also a beast, and he cannot bear to see his death; Hearing its voice, I can't bear to eat its flesh. It is a gentleman who is far away. ”

Qin Jue paused, and then said: "Being taken out of context by later generations, I don't know if Mencius's coffin board can be suppressed." ”

"What do you mean? I didn't get it. ”

Cheng Chumo was completely stunned, it was okay not to explain, but when he explained, he was completely stupid, and he didn't understand the explanation.

"This is Mencius's exhortation to King Xuan of Qi to practice benevolence, but later there was a scholar who wanted to make excuses for his laziness, so he took it out of context, saying that a gentleman is far away from cooking, but in fact he is lazy."

Qin Jue explained again, and at this moment, Fang Yiai slapped his thigh, and then said: "No wonder, no wonder my father often cooks some delicious food for my mother!" ”

"Oh? It seems that your father loves your mother very much, I don't know who your father is? ”

Qin Jue looked at Fang Yiai and asked a little curiously, in this ancient world, men cooked for women, and this person seemed to be good friends with Cheng Chumo, then his father should be a big man, and this kind of big guy would even cook for his wife, it was unbelievable.

"My father, Fang Xuanling."

Fang Yiai made a gesture to Qin Jue and said: "My father naturally loves my mother, my father is for my mother, and he has not taken a concubine so far, but he is a model of loving his wife, and I should take it as an example!" ”

“……”

Qin Jue rolled his eyes, Fang Xuanling, is that love?

Maybe.

But your mother's vinegar jar is a historical celebrity.

Just now, it seems that Cheng Chumo called him Fang Er.

You're also a celebrity, and your reputation is even louder than your mother's.

Qin Jue thought for a moment, and then said to Fang Yiai: "You will achieve what you want, I am optimistic about you, you must love your wife more than your father, and it is even better." ”

Qin Jue's love for Fang Yi, the strongest king under the famous green grassland in history...... No, the King of Glory, that's thunder.

When the bald donkey does his wife's hair, he can let his wife out, if this is not the strongest, Qin Jue can't think of what is the strongest at all.