(Today's third chapter is delivered, ask for recommendations, ask for clicks, ask for collections.) …… This week, the collection has grown, and it is extremely bleak, which makes me feel miserable......

But, wahahaha, brothers, this unfortunate week is finally coming to an end, and now I'm kowtowing and burning incense and rolling on the ground......

It's over, well, it's finally going to pass. ）

Just now, Zhang Geng felt that such a young man was already very accomplished as the general banner, but now he immediately felt a sense of grievance in his heart, and he regarded himself as an idol......

Although the celebrities of the Ming Dynasty are not necessarily well mixed, or most of them are not very good, for example, Mr. Xu Wenchang in the Wanli period, Mr. Qingteng, first tried and failed, was poor, and later was imprisoned for seven years for killing his wife. However, it is really unacceptable for a dignified writer and celebrity to come here to be the general flag.

"Lady Lian? Even my lord? Lian Zining turned around when he heard this, and a young man was waving to him from afar, and the young man was surrounded by several people, looking like a businessman.

"Lady Lian!" The young man exclaimed, "Is life just as good as it first sees?" ”

I had such a nickname when I had it, it was long and ugly! Lian Zining flicked his teeth and said, "It's this official, what do you have to say?" ”

Zhang Geng still has the majesty and composure of the young owner in Pingyue at this time, and he is completely the same as the star chaser who saw his idol in later generations, and jumped to his feet and said: "My lord, the villain likes to read the words you wrote, how about appreciating the face and letting the villain be a proprietor later?" ”

Lian Zining didn't expect that he would have fans, so he responded as soon as his heart moved.

At this time, the caravan under the Imperial History Mansion of Zuo Du had already finished, and the caravan steward who was being inspected was a fat man, and when he saw that his goods were carefully ground and chirped, he couldn't help complaining: "Why can someone pass directly, and ours have to be inspected?" ”

Wang Mazi rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "People have the official lamp of the old man of Zuo Yushi, do you have it?" ”

The fat man smiled and stopped talking, he also has an official lamp, but it is the official lamp of the county master in his county, as long as it is out of that county, it will not be good, and he even feels panicked when he takes it out - the general flag master standing here is only afraid that he has seven grades, and he is on the same level as the county master!

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"Wow!" Lian Zining walked out of Zhao Ji Jufu Building, burped, and patted his stomach comfortably. The restaurants in Liu Town, the official road, can't be compared with those in the capital, and they can't make such good dishes, but they are better than the large amount and the taste is heavy, and they are cheap. Large pieces of meat, large bowls of home-brewed local wine, people who eat it are very enjoyable.

Looking at the back of Zhang Geng, who left with a few people, Lian Zining smiled, this is an interesting young man.

At the request of Zhang Gengzhi, the two had a meal together at noon, but they also talked very happily, that Zhang Geng went south and north, well-informed, spoke very funny and humorous, but it was very good for Lian Zining's appetite. What's more, he likes Lian Zining's book very much, and the two naturally have a common topic.

Hearing that Zhang Geng was from Shandong, Lian Zining asked him where salt is produced in Shandong and which routes he usually takes, but Zhang Geng's answer surprised Lian Zining.

"My lord, the boundary of Shandong, the north and southeast are facing the sea, from Binzhou to the east to Dengzhou, and then south to Lingshanwei, Jiaozhou, the coast stretches for thousands of miles, and there is almost no boundary that does not produce salt, and there is salt everywhere. Let me tell you the truth, on the Jingshi side, everyone regards the trafficking of illicit salt as a major matter of killing the head and exterminating the clan, hey, in our place, no one takes it seriously at all! Salt dealers wander around, go to every household along the coast to buy illicit salt, and then make a huge profit as soon as it changes hands. What, Inspection Division? Hey, let me tell you, on the ground in Shandong, the biggest salt dealer is the salt transport envoy under the political envoy department, and the second-level salt dealer is the patrol master in various places. The lowest level of salt dealers are those merchants! ”

Lian Zining was really taken aback, but he didn't expect that the trafficking of illicit salt on the ground in Shandong had reached such a rampant level.

"It seems that the plan must be revised, it is so convenient for Shandong to sell smuggled salt, and the royal family's nursing home is afraid that it will be turned around soon, and it has to be arranged in time to deal with it." Lian Zining secretly thought in his heart.

He stood at the door of Jufu Building, and saw that Jufu Building, which was going to the courtyard of the courtyard, was full of people at this time, and the shopkeeper saw that he couldn't see his teeth, so he also smiled slightly.

The establishment of the banknote customs, the strategy of delaying time has initially achieved results, those caravans that are close to the meal point of the customs clearance, basically choose to have a lunch in the official road Liu Town, the Ming Dynasty can not eat only two meals with the general people of the Qing Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty is rich in the people, the people are rich, generally three meals. A slightly larger caravan, the groom plus the stewards, etc., there are almost a hundred people, and a caravan can basically fill a Jufu Building, and now the three restaurants in the town are already overcrowded. Take Jufu Building as an example, they all had to set up tables in the courtyard behind the building to entertain guests.

Lian Zining seemed to see a lot of silver money rolling towards him.

He was about to go back to the Chenzi Institute to arrange a task, when he suddenly heard a noisy noise from the banknote gate, frowned, and walked over quickly.

"Damn, you dog, look at it clearly, what is this! We are the business of Master Sun, the servant of the Criminal Department, and you dare to collect our taxes and inspect our goods, are you tired of being crooked? A slender middle-aged man pointed at the soldiers who were about to come up to inspect and scolded.

After lunch, now it is the second shift, the ten people in this class are led by Liu Liangchen, Liu Liangchen is very introverted and gloomy, scheming, quite vicious, he doesn't know the origin of these people, and he doesn't dare to get angry for a hundred years, just nodding vigorously, cowering and not speaking.

"This uncle, you should have seen it just now, our rules here, if you are really a person from Master Sun's mansion, take out the official lamp or some other certificate to show us, as long as it is verified whether it is true or false, we will let it go immediately." If it is replaced by Shi Dazhu here, I am afraid that the two sides will do it, if it is Wang Mazi, I am afraid that Pi Li Yangqiu will not give a good face, but Liu Liangchen just laughed with him, bending over and bowing vigorously.

The steward smiled coldly and spat on the ground: "Even with you dog heads, you dare to ask for our official lamp, are you worthy?" ”

"Your Excellency!" The soldiers behind Liu Liangchen all showed anger on their faces, and said in a low voice: "We are ordered to open the banknote, and the adults are also stiff behind their backs, afraid of what he will do, it's a big deal to fight with him?" ”

The steward heard a few subtle voices, a trace of pride flashed in his triangular eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, do it, hurry up, master, I'm afraid you won't do it!

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