The tax collector jumped out of the boat and left, leaving two tax collectors on the boat before leaving, and knew at a glance that he was going to call someone.

Pan Er thought that he hadn't done anything bad and was not afraid of the ghost knocking on the door, so he simply shouted to go back to the cabin to clean up. Han Xiufeng also got up and got into the cabin, took out the official uniform and hat from the messy clothes, and changed them in a hurry.

"Young master, there are also official boots." The big head suddenly became smarter, and actually helped to dig out the official boots from the pile of clothes.

Han Xiufeng looked back and smiled, "Oh, give it to me." ”

Pan Er said while cleaning up: "Young master, you change first, I'll clean up here first." ”

Han Xiufeng glanced back and said lightly: "Don't bother with this, clean them up and turn them over later." ”

The big head was as heartless as ever, and he grinned: "Fourth brother, you are really majestic in your official uniform." ”

"You look majestic now, but you won't be majestic later." Han Xiufeng sighed lightly, got up again, got out of the cabin wearing the unsuitable official boots, and stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back.

The big head followed out, and saw that Du San actually got off the boat first, and was talking to a porter on the dock, and asked curiously: "Young master, what do you have to say to Master Du and the porter?" ”

"You ask me, I ask who to go."

"He's not going to leave us alone and just leave, right?"

"Probably not."

As soon as Han Xiufeng's words fell, Du San ran back from the dock, climbed onto the boat and said with a smile: "Second brother, you put on this official uniform, I almost didn't recognize it, it's really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles!" ”

"Let the eldest brother see the smile."

"What's so funny about this." Du San was about to boast a few more words, but his attention was attracted by the movement at the city gate, and he saw a civil official wearing a seven-grade purple mandarin duck supplement uniform and a military attache wearing an eight-grade manatee supplement suit and carrying a waist knife, with a dozen tax collectors walking towards this side murderously, and the tax collector just now trotted and didn't know what he was talking to the two officials.

Han Xiufeng subconsciously asked: "Big brother, is there still a military attache in Kuiguan?" ”

Du San has been to Kuizhou Mansion twice, and the last time he came, he happened to meet the new superintendent of Kuiguan taking office, and he saw the superintendent's guard of honor, and explained: "The superintendent of Kuiguan has two entourage officers, a member of the assistant errand, and a patrol (the officer's guard, not the patrol of exercising police power in the modern sense), one article and one martial arts, and the propaganda and protection of each department. ”

Han Xiufeng didn't expect things to be so big, and couldn't help laughing: "They really look up to me, they all came." ”

The committee member and the patrol officer of the supervision of the customs got closer and closer to the bow of the boat, and Du San reminded: "Don't say it, go up and say hello." ”

Han Xiufeng hummed, jumped off the boat, dusted off his sleeves, and gave a thousand calls to the two oncoming tax officials: "Alternate Inspector Han Zhixing has seen two masters, and he dares to ask what the two masters are called." ”

Without waiting for the two officials who had just stopped to speak, the tax collector sneered and said: "Han Inspector, you have listened carefully to me, this is my member Kui Guan Hui Tuhui, plus the third level record three times!" This is my Kuiguan patrol to arrest Master Tong Zhutong, plus a third-level record! ”

It turned out that they were all flag people, Han Xiufeng relieved himself, and arched his hand: "Xiaguan Han Zhixing has seen Master Hui and Master Tong. ”

Huitu thought that he had encountered a thorn head who didn't know how thick the sky was, and he wanted to give him a dismount, but Han Xiufeng was respectful, and he couldn't get angry for a while, so he could only ask: "Brother Han, I heard that you don't plan to pay taxes." ”

"Master Hui misunderstood, how dare the lower officials resist taxes. Instead, Xia Guan only brought some luggage, and there was no cargo on board. ”

"Whether there is one or not, let's see if we get on the boat."

"Please check it out." Han Xiufeng gave up his hand again, and then turned sideways to let them get on the boat.

Huitu didn't go through the cabinets in person, and said expressionlessly: "Zhang San, get on the boat and take a look." ”

"Huh!" The tax collector answered, looked at Han Xiufeng with sarcastic eyes, and climbed onto the boat with two more tax collectors.

Huitu is the pen post style of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he worked in Chongwenmen for a year before he came to Kuiguan, thinking that you are a Jiupin candidate inspector who is a donation, what kind of official is it, even if the Futai Domain enters Beijing, you have to pay taxes, although it is not Chongwenmen, but it is the same Yuguan, I am too lazy to take care of Han Xiufeng, so I simply turned around and hummed "Empty City Plan".

"I was watching the mountain scenery from the castle tower, and I heard the chaos outside the city. The banner waved the flip, but it turned out to be a soldier sent by Sima. I also sent someone to inquire, and inquired about Sima leading his troops west......"

Suppressed and frustrated, there are boards and eyes.

Seeing that Tong Zhu was also a fan of drama, he shook his head with the modulated pitch.

Han Xiufeng was pondering whether it should be a scene and cheer for Huitu, when the tax collector who had just boarded the ship actually got out of the cabin and shouted: "Master Hui, the little one has carefully checked it, there are 180 pieces of clothing on the ship, 800 catties of food, and 60 pieces of things!" ”

Really talking nonsense with his eyes open, Du San couldn't help but ask: "Do you know how to count, your turtle son just said that there are ninety pieces of clothing, four hundred catties of food, and thirty pieces of things, why did you double your efforts in a blink of an eye?" ”

The tax collector smiled as he held the account book with blank tax bills in it.

Huitu was satisfied with the results of the tax collector's inspection, and turned back and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Du Qingshan, the right capital of the town standard, has seen Master Hui!" Du San was not afraid of the tax collectors, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the civil officials, so he hurriedly bowed.

"It turned out to be Mr. Du Qian, but what does this have to do with you?" Huitu asked coldly.

The imperial court strictly forbade civil and military officials to worship their sons, although they couldn't control it at all, but they couldn't say it on the surface, Du San was asked like this, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

"Since it's none of your business, don't get in the way of this official's business." Hui Tu snorted coldly, and then turned around and said, "Zhang San, what are you doing there, why don't you hurry up and issue tax stamps to the Han Patrol Inspection." ”

"Huh!" The tax collector grinned, lay on the roof of the cabin to register the clothes, food and articles that should be taxed on the ship, and then quickly filled out a tax bill, and then jumped off the boat and said with a smile: "Master Han, look carefully, you should pay two taels and one cents of customs duties!" ”

Pan Er saw that he was anxious in his eyes, and secretly scolded these tax officials and tax officials for being too black-hearted.

The big head is just a brain case that is not very good, and he is not a melon baby who doesn't know anything, watching him being blackmailed by a group of tax officials and tax officials, but he doesn't dare to act rashly with a belly of fire.

Han Xiufeng was not surprised, thinking that if they were not black-hearted, there would be no imperial history to impeach them, "often to increase classes as a matter of ability, to be strict as the wind, to plan to the bone, not to leave a pearl, outside the law and cleverly set up a reputation, wanton demand, so that the businessmen cried, sold ships and abandoned business", and the term of office of these tax officials will not only be one year.

"So much?" Han Xiufeng took the tax bill and asked in surprise.

"Master Han, do you want to go on the boat again to check it out?" The tax collector asked with a smirk.

"No, no, no, you have to pay four taels and two cents for another inspection!"

"Master Han, you are toasting and not eating and drinking, if you were so sensible just now, how can there be so many things now."

"Blame me, blame me, it's because I don't understand the rules." Han Xiufeng smiled slightly, turned around and motioned for Pan Er to take out the silver.