Outside Yongshun County, on the construction site where thousands of people gathered, there was an atmosphere of chaos inside and out.

Since Master Qian Liang picked his pick, Wang Xianling was instantly blind, looking at the pile of account books, his eyes seemed to be looking at the enemy who killed his father.

Although Wang Xianling writes articles like a divine help, and he will not be like some officials who are not popular, he only knows that all affairs are handed over to the county and the main bookkeeper to deal with.

But this bookkeeping and cashiering and writing off money and grain are really not his strong points.

In the imperial examination field back then, it was by relying on a good writing hand and writing splendid articles that he stood out from thousands of students.

It is precisely because of this that when he first took office, he was jokingly said by many colleagues that there were many stone walls in Yongshun County, and now they have to add another masterpiece.

In places with excellent scenery, inscribed poems and articles on stone walls are the ultimate elegance.

Not only do county officials like to do such elegant things, but almost all of the world's famous Confucian ministers have such deeds.

But Wang County's actions in the next few years completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

A scholar with a brilliant pen, as soon as the official robe is draped, it seems that he has changed people.

He never wrote a word of poetry again!

Instead, it took two years to personally visit every corner of Yongshun County and inspect the folk customs and products in detail.

After having a detailed understanding of Yongshun County, Wang Xianling finally made an earth-shattering event.

Renovate the county's roads as a breakthrough to solve the livelihood problems of the people in Yongshun County!

According to the official document reported to the state government by the Wang County Order, Yongshun County is located at the junction of the southwest border and the hinterland of the Central Plains, and should have been a traffic artery.

In addition to connecting the exchange of personnel and materials between the two places, it can also drive the local people to find a livelihood.

But the reality is not the case, the businessmen who come and go between the two places would rather take a long detour and delay for three or five more days, rather than go to this section of the Tiankeng Road in Yongshun County.

Only those hawkers who carried their shoulders on their shoulders could not afford the price of the detour, so they had to cross through Yongshun County with difficulty.

It is said that whenever these small traders successfully walk out of Yongshun County, they will scold, "Lao Tzu will never be affected by this crime again, and the next time I take this trade route, Lao Tzu will be raised by a son of a bitch!" ”

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Wang Xianling stood in front of the makeshift tent, his eyes glazed.

He had been forcing himself to look at the thick account book, and his eyes were soon flooded with white stars, and then he stood up and slowed down.

But at this moment, I am very anxious, the construction of the road has begun, and people are coming to collect the materials all the time, and if we do not make a register, it will inevitably be chaotic.

The budget, which is not rich, may be even more scarce.

After all, most of the people who manage the people on the spot are the small officials of the county government, and these people are the children of the gentry families in various towns.

Because the children of the Emperor will study and participate in the imperial examination, and the concubines will either go to business or become officials after they know some words, which is the practice of small families in various parts of the entire Dayu Dynasty.

These little officials usually don't have much oil and water, and they don't get much profit in the family, so it can be said that all of them have green eyes, looking for a way to make a fortune everywhere.

And the road repair money that the imperial court has just allocated to Yongshun County is the largest amount of money they have been able to access in recent years!

In the face of the endless money-making methods of the small officials below, Wang Xianling was already exhausted.

If he could find tangible evidence, he would have taken a few examples and set an example for him.

And the reprimanded officials also shouted grievances one by one, saying that they were innocent and did things for the county government, and they were not trusted, which really hurt people's hearts.

At the moment when the accounts were chaotic and there was no evidence, Wang Xianling had no choice but to endure it.

It was midday.

The sun was too strong, and the people who had worked for a long time were finally able to rest.

But when they returned to the makeshift shed, a shocking uproar broke out.

"What's the matter, why haven't you made lunch yet, didn't you say that the time was in a hurry?"

"Something is wrong, I just went to see the man's place, and the lunch is very thin, which is different from what Wang Xianling promised!"

"Could it be a mistake, Wang Xianling personally promised yesterday that he would never let the workers go hungry......"

“……”

The doubts and angry scolding made the already chaotic construction site a mess.

Wang Xianling had already dropped the account books, and a person fled from the construction site in disgrace, and what else could he do if he couldn't find the problem, so he had to avoid it first.

He stood under a big tree in the distance, staring at the road in the distance.

"Ye Lao, Ye Lao, if you don't come again, I can only dismiss the people temporarily, otherwise there will be a big mess."

As for the materials and money wasted after the disbandment of the people, as well as his own official career, Wang Xianling has no intention of caring about it at the moment.

"Gotta ...... Gotta ......"

An old horse panted and struggled along the tattered official road.

Even though Ye Lao had been mentally prepared, he still underestimated the power of this rotten road.

I thought that two hours would be enough to rush with all my might.

Unexpectedly, in less than a year, this road has become more rugged and difficult!

In order to arrive as soon as possible, he had to keep urging the coachman.

The coachman had to keep waving his whip to give power to the old horse pulling the cart.

As a result, the old horse, which was injected with too much power, saw the last part of the journey, but could no longer run.

No matter how the coachman spurred him, he was just a grinding worker, which made Ye Lao tremble.

Fortunately, Chen Ping comforted him on the side and comforted, "Teacher, don't worry, Wang County's order is also a dignified county, can't you hold up these two days?" ”

"Isn't it just the write-off of money and food expenditures, and it's not that difficult."

Ye Lao was silent for a moment, and then sighed softly, "Let me ask you, if that kid Chongwen is allowed to do this, how long do you think he can support it?" ”

Chen Ping: "......"

"When Wang Xianling was studying, he was very much like Chongwen now."

Chen Ping had nothing to say in an instant, and it was easier to let Ye Chongwen clean up the account books, than to kill him directly.

It is indeed necessary to rush there as soon as possible to avoid any major mistakes.

At this moment, under a big elm tree on the side of the road, a figure suddenly flew out.

The figure was quite vigorous, and in an instant rushed to the side of the carriage, and the cry rang out.

"Ye Lao, Ye Lao, you are here to save me!"

Chen Ping instinctively thought that it was a mountain bandit attacking, and almost threw Ye Lao under him.

Fortunately, Wang Xianling's voice was not unfamiliar to the two of them, so there was no misunderstanding.

The coachman pulled the carriage to stop, and Ye Lao, supported by Chen Ping, walked out tremblingly.

The two looked at Wang Xianling in front of them in horror, looking gray and embarrassed.

What's going on?

The rebels are coming, or are the border aliens going south?