Actually, this is not Mao Yulong's intelligence, these people in the county just treat everything in isolation, and Mao Yulong just connects these isolated things together.

However, it is okay to sign Ding, but with this method being proposed, another grim reality is placed in front of everyone, signing Ding wants to eat and drink, kill the enemy to be rewarded, and die to settle in, this all costs money and food, but where does this money and food come from?

Out of the treasury? You better forget it, not to mention how much there is in the treasury, even if there is, it will have to be handed over to the treasury and households, and everything can be in short supply, that's why it doesn't work? The reason is that this is linked to the official hat, our 9,900-year-old uncle doesn't care whether your place is peaceful or not, he just cares if you get the money and food to hand over to the above, yes, hello everyone, hello everyone, hello everyone, can't hand it over? Then I'm good, you're not good.

So, the county zun subconsciously covered the pocket on his waist and looked at Mao Yulong for help.

Mao Yulong was confused at the time, isn't this the standard course of action: "This idea is very good, I'll leave this matter to you"?

Of course, there is a way, but this method is a way to offend people, and he is not a person in the yamen, so there is no need to hate himself. So he kept silent.

At this time, the clever master of money and grain strode forward and blocked the unbreakable rule that was about to come out of the mouth of the county lord for thousands of years. What should be shown must be performed, and the stupid thing of humility must not happen when taking credit.

"The proprietor, the matter of money and food is simple."

"Oh? What is the best way for Master Qianliang? The county lord immediately shifted the target to this master of money and grain who stepped forward.

"Since there is no money and food in the yamen, then we can ask the merchants and gentry in the city, and the maritime merchant giant Jia Na Shu."

When the county lord heard this, his eyes lit up, and then turned into a huge brightness, and it simply turned into two fiery suns.

Hangzhou, what kind of place is this? This is one of the most prosperous places in the south of the Yangtze River, there are not a few rich people who rival the country, and those with huge family assets are like carp crossing the river.

Although these guys are usually under their own jurisdiction, which one doesn't have a tough backer behind them? As far as the people on the East Street are concerned, everyone knows that there are the shares of the first assistant of the dynasty, and there is also the third housekeeper of Cui Chengxiu, the secretary of the military department who is a celebrity in the dynasty and one of the nine thousand nine hundred years old and one of the ten children. And who is who, anyway, each one is the master who usually can't move and doesn't dare to move.

Therefore, as the respect of a county, sitting on this golden mountain and silver sea, but looking at the color of people everywhere, every year for the New Year's Festival, not only can not get filial piety, but want to Baba with gifts to visit from door to door, what is this?

It's okay now, the Japanese are coming, then this is a big deal, this is a justifiable big thing, I can't say it, everyone will contribute together if they have money, and if they don't have money, they will all be safe for everyone, and if they are less, I won't do it.

And once the widows retreat, haha, then the money for their pension will be settled. The Japanese are good, the Japanese are more timely than the timely rain.

Seeing that after Mao Yulong came, his master regained his wisdom one by one, and the county was overjoyed at that time.

"Okay, okay." The county lord trembled with excitement, and clapped his hands loudly praising the clever plan of this master of money and grain. So, when he opened his mouth, he had to give instructions to this master.

The master immediately sensed the crisis, and immediately remembered the ancient adage of "you come up with an idea, you can do it", strode back, and immediately launched the county lord who had always been at odds with him as a shield, and said sternly: "The proprietor, this matter is very important, and it is necessary to send someone with a respected status to collude." Therefore, I recommend the county lord to supervise the donation plan. ”

Joke, this is a great achievement, but this implementation is an absolutely offending thing, especially in Hangzhou, who doesn't know whose bottom line? It's like who is on East Street, and who's who-

offended them, they snorted, I can't say that it is the end of my family and my own place, this can't be done.

When the county Cheng heard this, his mouth was bitter, and cold sweat came down, and he secretly looked at those merchants with his eyes, and the faces of those people were as cold as frost, and the eyes that looked at him were already carrying swords and halberds.

This job can't be accepted, although according to convention, Trek's donation is fat, but where is it, where is it, where is it, what is this place? This is Hangzhou, who doesn't know whose bottom line? It's like who is on East Street, and who's who-

offended them, they snorted, I can't say that it is the end of my family and my own place, this can't be done. This is the money and grain master who has always been at odds with him, pushing himself into the fire pit.

So, he quickly looked at the master book that he had been friends with for help.

The master book immediately stepped back, with an expression of I don't recognize you.

Looking at the county government who was his son and daughter, he was in full swing talking with a businessman.

Everyone is far away from this county man, jokes, it's too late to push this hot thing, and finally someone recommended an unlucky guy, then it is definitely the best choice.

Looking at everyone's expressions, this county man knows that he is in a catastrophe, since this is the case, let's bite the bullet. I can't say it, I have to be ruthless in donating this time, get out my pension money together, and then, when the war is over, I will simply roll up and leave. Is it just for money to be an official for thousands of miles, this half-dead county has no oil and water, so just give up. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth fiercely, made a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and arched his hand to the county Zunyi: "For the well-being and safety of the people of Qiantang, this errand has been taken over by the official." ”

The county lord looked at the county man with a sad face, a strong wind, Xiao Xiao and a cold water, and the strong man who had no longer returned to the momentum, his eyes couldn't help but feel hot, and he held his hand tightly and said: "I support you spiritually." ”

"Since this arrangement is made, it is true that Qiantang is not lost, as for other aspects, let him be. And once we keep this side when the Japanese invade, we will be a great achievement. When the time comes, we will repay the 9,000-year-old and ask for a reward, and we can't say that as soon as the 9,000-year-old is happy, everyone will soar. As soon as Huang Xianling forgot his panic, he began to fantasize about infinite military merit again.

At this time, the county commander suddenly saw the eunuch rubbing his hands there with excitement in the corner of his eye, and he also nodded, and his heart moved.

What is this guy laughing at there? Ah no, he's the eunuch of the prison army here, and the first of these great achievements in defending the county town will be divided into half of him, so won't his share shrink? No, I'm going to have to get him away and take the credit for it.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned around and said to Shi Li, the eunuch of the prison army, who had also seen the great achievements: "Father-in-law, now that the county is in chaos, you are a red man in front of the nine thousand years old, with a body of ten thousand gold, you can't be in a dangerous place, so I will send a competent man to escort the supervisor back to the barracks." "As he spoke, he didn't wait for the eunuch of the prison army to reply, and immediately shouted to Yang Yong, the head of the third class behind him: 'Why don't you organize capable people to escort the prison army back to the camp?'

"No, now the safety of the county is the first, I want to be here, and I will advance and retreat with the fathers and elders of the city." At this time, the eunuch of the prison army refused the kindness of the county order.

He was just a little eunuch who was not welcomed, and he spent all his savings to move around before he was sent out of the prison-like imperial city to supervise the army in Hangzhou. Now the ass is not hot yet, and the benefits have not been obtained. Now the opportunity has come, as long as he guards the county seat when the Japanese invaders come this time, it will be a great military feat, and at that time, not only will he have to see the mind of the nine thousand years old, but he is more likely to go up to the sky to listen to the emperor, according to the emperor's character of relying on the internal officials, this time he will be the face of his old man's parents, so he will not reward the officials like water? This opportunity must not be missed.

The one who roared and roared before wanted to leave, but now, he won't leave after being killed.

"The overseer has a golden body, how can he sit in a dangerous city? In case of a mistake, how can I explain to the nine thousand years old, or Yang Dutou will personally escort you back to the barracks. "Huang Xian Ling has a sincere attitude of sharing blessings and difficulties, and resolutely sends off guests. Seeing that the Lord of the Prison Army said that he would not leave, he said with a straight expression at that time: "The Lord of the Prison Army is in the barracks of the Guard, if those Qiu Bajun Han mutinied for a while and took advantage of the situation to cause trouble in the township, at that time, I will report to the court to say something." ”

Now, in order to have no shadow of military exploits, Huang Xianzun is really in a hurry.

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