Qin Zhuan, a person who has lived for several lifetimes, was told by a little girl for the first time that he was at home alone, and strangers came and did not open the door.

He watched Mu Wanwan jump out of the door, and pressed his lips helplessly.

As soon as Mu Wanwan went out, she flew out with the bird in the cage, looking around, looking at the rare and lively fireworks of life.

Bazhen does not seem to have been affected by the war, the streets are full of people, there are street vendors everywhere, listen to Gan Ning's meaning, after the previous city lord was killed by Han Xin, there are more people who come out to set up stalls to make money, because they don't have to be forced to collect taxes.

Mu Wanwan: ......

Well, the only value of the previous city lord.

also because Mu Wanwan, as the owner of the new city at that time, said what she said in the carriage, which touched many people.

The ancients were still simple, although the city lord hurt me thousands of times, but when the new city lord came, everyone was still willing to believe her again.

"Those decrees I wrote, you can see if there are any that need to be amended, if not, I will directly promulgate them, and let the people at the county government gate supervise and implement them."

Mu Wanwan bought rice cakes from a small stall, and said while eating, Gan Ning was also a little greedy, so she turned back and bought one.

"Those vendors say that Xincheng mainly subsidizes those who farm and set up stalls, is it true?"

Mu Wanwan raised her eyebrows, "Of course it's true." ”

Gan Ning: "...... What kind of subsidy to get? Our money? ”

Mu Wanwan was even more surprised, "Of course, we moved so much gold, silver and jewelry from Hengyueting and the county government to subsidize the people, that's just a drop in the bucket, it's more than enough, okay, don't be so stingy." ”

？

When did he get stingy?

"Eh, yes, it's you, stop!"

The rice cake in Mu Wanwan's mouth choked, and she couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, and several men in water ripple clothes were walking behind her.

However, the direction they were looking at was not Mu Wanwan's side, but an old man who sold candy.

"You are an old immortal, I have seen you many times, and every time I ask you to pay taxes, are you deaf?"

One of them kicked directly at the straw pole held by the old man, which was full of sugar people, and the old man could only turn around in order to protect the sugar man he had worked so hard to make, and he was kicked and almost fell!

"Official, official, good, I really don't have any money, my sugar man only earns a dozen yuan a day, just enough for our family to barely make ends meet, I really don't have money to pay taxes, Official!"

The old man held the pole, knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, those people scolded a few words viciously, kicked over the straw pole, and the sugar people poked on it fell into pieces, the old man's face was pale, his face was full of distress, and he wanted to pick it up, and one of them was about to kick when he raised his foot.

"Yo, your old immortal bones are quite hard!"

"Stop!"

Mu Wan was very angry, and finally pushed away the crowd, just when she saw that they were about to kick someone, she directly smashed the rice cake in her hand into the back of the person's head!

"Oops! Damn! Who the fuck smashes Lao Tzu! ”

The man pulled out his saber, turned around and said angrily, the people around him immediately scattered far away, Mu Wanwan crossed her waist, and her face was also fierce, "You are your father and I smashed you, is there any problem?" You turtle son! ”

"What the fuck, do you fucking know what you're talking about?"

Mu Wanwan was so angry that her blood pressure soared, and when she caught a glimpse of the rice cake in Gan Ning's hand, she didn't hesitate to take it over, and fell it on the man's face, and said indignantly, "Your father I know very well!" ”