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Zhao Xian was angry, and he was really told by Liu Mei, this old man came to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

Zhao Xianling flicked his sleeves and said coldly, "I want to see how this old man says." ”

"Come on, please come in."

"Yes!" The servant answered.

After a while, Old Man Song was taken into the study by the servant.

"Xiaguan Song Zude visited the county commander." Old Man Song arched his hand.

Zhao Xianling's face was full of smiles, and he no longer saw the angry appearance just now.

Said enthusiastically, "Song County Cheng sit down, this night has tormented you, and your body can't eat." ”

"Come on, give Song County Cheng a cup of hot tea to warm up." Zhao Xian Ling commanded to the servant.

Turning his head and looking at Old Man Song again, "After a busy night's work, why didn't Song Xiancheng go home to rest and rest, and came to the county office so early?" ”

Old Man Song sighed and shook his head helplessly, "The people are suffering from the disaster, and this official is really not in the mood to rest." ”

"Therefore, I have come to consult with the adults and appease the people."

"Hmm!" Zhao Xianling nodded and asked deliberately, "How does Song Xiancheng think it is good to appease?" ”

Old Man Song didn't know the purpose, and said bluntly, "In the opinion of the lower officials, the people are affected by the disaster in two aspects, one is that the fields are damaged, and the other is that the houses are flooded and cannot be inhabited. ”

"Therefore, the urgent need for delay is to arrange accommodation for the villagers, and this matter can be handed over to the villages that are being handled jointly with the government officials."

"If you have relatives and friends, you can borrow them to live in the homes of relatives and friends, and if you can't find a place to live, the yamen will be responsible for arranging."

"As for the damaged fields......"

Old Man Song thought about it, and after sweeping the Zhao County order, he still said what he thought in his heart.

"Xia Guan feels that the fields are the lifeblood of the people, and without this year's harvest, the people cannot survive."

"It's better for the yamen to come forward, subsidize according to the mu, and compensate the silver taels according to the amount of damaged fields of the people."

"Compensation?"

Zhao Xianling clenched his fingers, "How many villagers have been affected in Yulin County, have you made statistics?" ”

"Lord Hui, according to the statistics, there are 165 affected villagers in Yulin County, with a total of 1,362 acres of land, involving ...... houses."

Zhao County Ling was silent and listened to Old Man Song reply one by one.

After a moment, he asked, "Song Xiancheng thinks that how much silver is appropriate to compensate per mu of land?" ”

"Xia Guan thought." Old Man Song arched his hand, "It is appropriate to exempt the people affected by the disaster this year from paying taxes, and to compensate 500 Wen per mu of land." ”

"In this way, we can ensure the warmth of the people and do not affect next year's tax revenue."

"Five hundred wen per acre, a total of 1,362 acres, that adds up to ......"

Zhao Xianling took out his abacus and dialed gently, "It's more than six hundred taels of silver." ”

The corners of Zhao Xianling's mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile.

"Song County Cheng is very wealthy, more than 600 taels will be taken when he says he will take it, and he will not frown his brows, it is really the rich family's doing."

"Lord Prefectural Order, it's ......"

Old Man Song was just about to speak, but Zhao County Commander raised his hand to interrupt, "To renovate the river, the previous county commander has already spent three thousand taels, and the remaining amount in the yamen's account is not much, and more than six hundred taels cannot be taken out." ”

"So what does Song Xiancheng think is good?"

"This ......," Old Man Song choked.

At present, there is indeed not so much money in the yamen's account, but it is not much different.

But the matter of repairing the river is unfavorable for the county magistrate, and if he is willing to spend all the money in the account, it is enough for him to subsidize part of it.

But......

Old Man Song looked over, only to see dissatisfaction flashing in Zhao County's eyes, and Old Man Song instantly understood that Zhao Countyling was unwilling.

A slight sigh, yes!

How could a county magistrate who was both lustful and greedy for money be willing to give money to the people.

"My lord, can you take all the remaining silver from the county government office to help the people, and if it is not enough, the county government officials will subsidize it, or the rich squires will donate."

"In this way, it can also solve the people's urgency."

"Song Xiancheng said this so easily!" Zhao Xianling flicked his sleeves.

"The official monthly silver is limited, and there is a family that needs to be fed, how to raise money for the people."

When Old Man Song heard this, he was angry, and his voice was fierce, "Lord County Commander, long before Lu Zhizhou left office, he had already set a policy of repairing the river. ”

"If you follow Lu Zhizhou's cultivation method, let alone a few heavy rains, even a few more, the river will definitely not break."

"But now, the river is broken, what is the reason, the county magistrate should know better than me!"

"Bang!" Zhao Xianling slapped his palm on the table.

"Song Xiancheng, are you questioning this official?"

"So what?" Old man Song, raise his head and chest, and look at him.

"Today's matter, if Zhao County's order does not give the people an explanation, the lower officials will write a recital and truthfully report to the people."

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Zhao Xian stomped his feet angrily, "You are threatening this official!" ”

Really! Really!

Sure enough, Liu Mei said that this old puppet actually grabbed his handle and threatened him.

"Song Zude, do you think this official is a person with no roots?"

"This official also has someone in the household department, and it is easy to get you down a small county."

"It's just a thousand acres of land, which in the eyes of the imperial court, is not a disaster at all, and it is even difficult to embarrass the official with this little thing."

"Wow! Wow! You're so nice! ”

Zhao Xianling paced back and forth, angry.

"Even if it is to compensate the people, there is no such supplement as you, 500 wen per acre, you really dare to say this."

"Then the common people farm, how much money can they earn per acre, and you actually let the official compensate for all of them, whimsical!"

"Daydreaming." Zhao Xianling broke a bite.

Old Man Song didn't dodge or dodge, and looked at the past firmly, "Is the county commander making up or not making up?" ”

"Huh!" Zhao Xianling smiled angrily, but lost the impatience just now, and sat down slowly.

said provocatively, "The official just doesn't make up for it, what are you going to do?" ”

"You just upload the fold to what can be, but the fold has to be handed up step by step, I can't say where it is, the fold will be gone, this kind of thing is not unprecedented!"

Old Man Song was unmoved, "I don't know if you have heard of how Xia Guan became the county magistrate of Yulin County!" ”

"I've heard of it!" Zhao County's order is unremitting.

"It's just that the land has been planted and the Holy Grace has been obtained."

Old Man Song smiled, "Farming is also a kind of ability, planting winter wheat, someone must go up to invite merit for subordinates, and subordinates can be rewarded." ”

Zhao Xian ordered a pause, and looked at it sideways, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Old Man Song relaxed and said leisurely, "My subordinates used to be just ordinary people, even if they were successful in farming, the chances of falling to their subordinates were slim. ”

"But my subordinates are lucky, and I am fortunate to get acquainted with Lord Xiao, the current commander of the Jinyi Guard."

Saying that, Old Man Song paused and looked at Zhao County Order deeply, "It's Lord Xiao, the current saint who directly wrote the excerpt and reported." ”

Old Man Song didn't say the rest of the words, and left it to Zhao Xian to savor it for himself.

"This ......"