Volume I, Lanling Volume 95, State of Mind

Seeing that the county lord of Wei was silent, Inspector Ji was even more determined in his inner guess, and hurriedly said: "Actually, this matter can be big or small, the Linggu stored in the grain depot is almost never used, but it is only replaced year after year, and those guys have come up with such a safe way to generate income......"

"If there is a sudden flood and drought and locust plague, what if you need to open a warehouse to put grain? How many people can be saved by ordinary grains, and a grain of golden rice can keep the people from being hungry for a day, so how many ordinary grains do you have to store? Even if there are enough ordinary grains, there is no place to store them, and Lingbei does not have so much space to put ordinary grains" Wei Zhixian said coldly: "At that time, what will the official use to save the lives of the victims?"

"Bacheng has been in good weather for more than ten years, how could it be so coincidental. Inspector Ji said, seeing that the county lord of Wei was about to go crazy again, he hurriedly said: "Let them find a way to replace all the ordinary grains in the warehouse with Linggu, isn't it......"

"Hmph......" This is the main result of Wei County, he snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and said: "Give you a month, wipe your butts clean within a month, and when the time comes, if it is still the current situation, I will not be able to atone for my sins and resign, and you don't want to have your heads!"

"A ...... month" Ji Inspector was shocked, the time was too short, but there was no way, it was a great thing for the county lord of Wei to be relieved, he had to sigh and said: "Yes." ”

After the county lord of Wei went out, there were two servants, one left and one right, who held down Lin Mao's arm, and Lin Mao's face was bitter, without the skin of the household secretary, he was nothing now.

In the public house, Wu Daotian was making an abacus with one hand and flipping through the account books with the other. He reported a number, and Tong Wen hurriedly recorded it, and the two were cooperating to calculate the accounts of the grain depot.

The county lord of Wei did not disturb them, but sat outside in a gloomy manner, his face pale.

After cultivating to the Huangting Realm, every time the cultivation is improved, there will be a calamity, so every monk in the Huangting Realm will spend half of their time to concentrate on cultivating the state of mind, and cover for a group of moths one after another, which is really against the heart of the county lord of Wei, which makes him feel strongly bored, and he even feels that it is a mistake for him to come out to be an official.

No matter how good the qualifications are, cultivation is a money-burning thing, and when you reach the Huang Ting Realm, the evolution of the Sumeru Realm requires a huge amount of resources, and you don't have a family background, so how can you make money, you can only rely on the big tree of the official mansion tightly.

He thought of the Taishi's earnest teachings again, and his heart gradually regained some strength.

First of all, he must protect himself, and constantly train his heart in the big dye vat of officialdom, Wei Ziyang himself knows that although he has cultivated to the Huang Ting realm, his state of mind is still very unstable. Only by perfecting the state of mind can we have the opportunity to go further, and only then will we have the opportunity to impact the Rhubarb Court and go further on the Avenue of Eternal Life!

'Okay...... ' The county lord of Wei clenched his fists tightly and swore secretly, "You can't stay in the turbidity current for too long!

When he came back to his senses, he found that Wu Daotian and Tong Wen were already standing aside, looking at him with a concerned face.

The county lord of Wei looked at Tong Wen and said bitterly: "Now that I think about it, I am really naΓ―ve. Three years ago, the monarch wanted me to stay in Yingtian Academy for two more years, but I said, 'The minister is willing to be the lord of a county, and the herdsmen of the monarch are on the side', and now I have found that I have the ability to be the herdsmen of the monarch, and this overlord city has made me a mess. ”

"Ahem. Tong Wen hurriedly persuaded: "Why did Dong Weng say this? Even the Taishi praised you for being a capable minister, and you must have confidence in yourself!" Feeling that he was unable to persuade him, Tong Wen stabbed Wu Daotian with his arm and said, "You say yes, Brother Wu." ”

"Yes, county lord. Look at the Dazai of Bai Yujing, which one didn't start in one prefecture and one county? If you don't experience it in this turbid current, how can you refine a pair of fiery eyes? Only by struggling in the turbid current can you understand all kinds of things in the world. Wu Daotian then said: "Besides, the overall situation of the overlord is not bad now, but there are problems in a few places. The adults have already sorted out the Lingtian, and then take the opportunity to rectify the grain depot, and the rectification of Bacheng County is basically considered a success. In the future, Bacheng County will take on a new look under the hands of adults, and only then will it show the extraordinary greatness of adults! With the appreciation of the Grand Master, are you still worried that you will not be able to break free from the state and county as soon as possible? Even if you go to Bai Yujing, it will not be a difficult task. ”

Wu Daotian can still speak, and every word is persuaded to the heart of the county lord of Wei, and when he heard it, he nodded again and again, and he actually felt like a bosom friend...... Let Wu Daotian persuade him like this, and the county lord of Wei felt that the situation was not so bad. Looking at this handsome young man, he loved it even more.

"What means did these greedy people use to turn the Spirit Valley?" asked the county lord of Wei

"The means are not complicated. Wu Daotian has clearly seen their tricks, "It is the collusion of households, grain depots, and grain merchants. ”

"Selling the Linggu upside down and using ordinary grains as the Linggu can cheat a lot of income, these people are really smart!" Tong Wen said with great emotion, but he couldn't help but regret in his heart, what a good opportunity to make money.

"A group of things that have no national law! It's really short-sighted, if something happens, their children and grandchildren will be unlucky, I really don't understand, the government has already provided such good cultivation resources, why are they not satisfied. County Lord Wei said sadly.

"Those big households with roots in Bacheng County did not participate. Only some grain merchants, Ji Inspectors, and Lin Si officials are involved in it, and they will not think so much about their children and grandchildren!" Wu Daotian continued: "In the Linggu that was harvested this year, the government government set aside 5,000 Hu for the county government, so that there is a vacancy of 4,000 Hu, but in fact, they embezzled 9,000 Hu. ”

"How to solve the vacant four thousand hundreds?" asked the county lord of Wei.

"I had to find a way to buy it. Wu Daotian said softly: "But there is not so much money in the account, and I can't afford to smash the pot and sell iron." ”

"This money can't be paid out of the county, they have to be let out!" The county lord of Wei said hatefully: "One by one, they have been greedy for so many years, and they can't be cheapened!"

"Yes. Wu Daotian frowned and said: "Then we must hurry, this number is not small, it was better two months ago, but now it has entered the lunar month, and grain merchants from all over the country have begun to prepare for the New Year." ”

"In any case, there must be a settlement before the year!" "The county lord of Wei said categorically: "You are fully responsible for this matter, and you can take all means if necessary!"

"Yes. Wu Daotian said in his heart, he knew that he was going to throw this mess at me.

"Let's all go back. Wu Daotian looked at the tired and dirty group of subordinates and said, "I don't have to go to work tomorrow." ”

The crowd cheered, and the birds and beasts scattered. Wu Daotian glanced at Du Changhe, who was cowering again, and Du Changhe stepped forward and asked meaninglessly: "I don't know what the county lord means?"

"What the county lord means is that he naturally wants to make up for Linggu as soon as possible. Wu Daotian said lightly: "It's easy to say anything about making up for Linggu, otherwise don't blame him for not being emotional." ”

"I'll call a few of them. Du Changhe asked someone to call a dry grain merchant. Before a few people came, Wu Daotian asked Du Changhe how he had managed to cope with it over the years.

"Actually, I don't have any tricks, and I've been doing it for a long time, so it's going to be natural. Du Changhe said: "The daily expenses of the reserve Linggu are two, one is to take credit during the spring famine, and the other is to maintain the normal price of Linggu when the price of grain is too high. The former does not exceed 1,000 Hu a year at most, and I will definitely prepare this 1,000 Hu. As for the second item of the latter, the spiritual field of the overlord city is originally small and can be ignored. ”

"You haven't thought about it, what if you want to open a warehouse to release grain?" Wu Daotian asked.

"It's not that I don't want money or life, the government is very well treated, and I cherish it very much. Du Changhe smiled bitterly: "But our Bacheng is different from other places, the Bacheng is rich, the Lingtian is less, and the Linggu is naturally much more expensive than other places." Merchants are profit-seeking, and grain merchants from all over the country give priority to selling to Bacheng, and the common people are nothing more than spending more money so that they will not go hungry. ”

"If there is a famine, the counties below the Daimyo Mansion are short of grain, and the county supervisors of each county will have an outflow of grain?" Wu Daotian asked: "What about the overlord?"

"This," Du Changhe muttered, "If the entire Daimyo's Mansion is short of food, there will definitely be chaos in the entire Lanling County, and then it will be resigned to fate......

"What if the other prefectures in Lanling County are not chaotic, but the Daimyo Mansion is short of food?" Wu Daotian sneered.

"How can it be ......" Du Changhe saw that Wu Daotian was a little angry, and hurriedly changed his words: "If this kind of thing can happen, I have no choice but to admit it." ”