Sha Zhu looked at Yang Zheng, and the expression on his face changed very wonderfully.

"Young master, you don't know, after that person listened to Captain Yang's words, it was like eating."

Bafang sat on the edge of the kang, trying to learn Sha Zhu's expression at that time, but in the end he didn't succeed, Meng Changqing only felt that his eyes were stupid

"The result?" Meng Changqing asked him.

"The result?" Bafang said, "There was no result, Captain Yang asked the man to pay attention in the future, and then the man went to turn over the ground." ”

Meng Changqing hummed, then picked up his pen and continued to draw.

"Young master, don't you check this matter?"

"Don't check." Meng Changqing changed into charcoal and then drew in the blank space.

"I still remember more than a month ago, when that person's 700 wen was stolen, you said that the most important thing at present is to build the city wall, so it doesn't matter. But now it doesn't matter.

When you were in the capital before, you also said that no matter how small the loss of property is, theft must be strictly investigated, otherwise it will raise the thief's thief's heart, and it will definitely cause a big disaster later. ”

"Yes." Meng Changqing said, "I said it.

But this matter, Captain Yang has already inquired about it, and he is right, a pound of grain is not a big thing, but it is very difficult to recover it.

If Captain Yang hadn't made a decision on this matter, but had asked me directly, then I would have found the thief.

But the result of Captain Yang's disposition is to ignore it, and only warn that person to be careful in the future, at present, as his superior, if I want to give him authority, the most important thing is not to refute his approach. ”

"Young master, according to what you say, if Captain Yang feels that he killed someone by mistake in the future, he doesn't care, then you really don't care?"

Meng Changqing raised his head, "Am I stupid?" Everything is about moderation. If it really comes to the point where I have to take care of it, then it means that Captain Yang himself is not suitable to manage these things, and I am bound to take back his corresponding rights. ”

Hagfang scratched the back of his head.

Meng Changqing continued: "There has never been pure white and black in this world, especially in officialdom, we must always be careful, be careful not to go all the way to black, and don't be too obvious. ”

Hagfang then scratched his head.

"How long have you been headless?" Meng Changqing couldn't help but ask him.

Bafang really counted the days, "Half a month." ”

"Don't get dirty lice, go back and wash them."

"Let's wash it again at night, Laicai said that he was going to take a bath tonight, and I asked him to boil half a pot of hot water by the way." Bafang leaned next to Meng Changqing, "What are you drawing?" ”

"Public toilets."

Bafang could understand what Meng Changqing meant, "What are you painting that place for?" ”

"Nature is useful." After speaking, Meng Changqing picked up the paper in his hand and dried the ink on it, "Let Captain Zhang post this out, tell him that this toilet has been built and give him 200 points, and see if any group is willing to take it." ”

Today, Meng Changqing, an unformed small county, is measured by work.

In the case of reclaiming wasteland, after turning over one acre of land, you can get five points.

And ten points can go to the county government to exchange for a bucket of millet rice, and a bucket is ten liters.

At the current price of grain, ten cents is forty cents.

A strong and hard-working man in his prime can barely finish turning over an acre of land in a day, and if it is directly counted as money, he can earn 20 yuan a day.

This wage is higher than going to Liangzhou City.

"I'll go." Bafang held the paper she drew and found Zhang Yuan, "Captain Zhang, this is the thatched toilet that Master Meng wants to build, and it will be posted with 200 points." ”

Captain Zhang took the paper, he really couldn't get along with the toilet.

"How big is this latrine?" Zhang Yuan looked at it and didn't write any size.

"I don't know, you can post it first, I guess the adults will tell the team who took the task by then."

"Okay." Zhang Yuan took out his seal, stamped it, and pasted it on the earthen wall outside the county office.

"Now people are outside turning the ground, and they can't see it for a while." Zhang Yuan explained to the eight parties who followed him, "You can't see it until they come to get rice." ”

"I know." Bafang controlled his hand that wanted to scratch his head, "I'm thinking, even if they see it, will they be able to recognize the words on it?" ”

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "Then you can underestimate those people, many of them are relatives and servants of wealthy businessmen and criminal officials, how can these people not know how to read?" ”

When Bafang was stunned in front of the earthen wall, he heard Xi Bei calling him.

Bafang turned around and saw that his young master and master were standing together, and even Laicai was heading over there, so he hurriedly ran towards Meng Changqing.

"Master, young master, what are you going to do?"

"Go out and see the land, will you go?" Meng Changqing asked him.

"Go! You all go, it's so boring for me to stay here alone. Hagifang turned around and ran to the hut where the Imperial Forest Army lived, "I'll go talk to Lord Bai." ”

Soon the group left the county office, passed through the residential area assigned to the people, and went to the place where the wasteland was reclaimed.

But when passing by a room at the far edge of the residential area, Meng Changqing suddenly smelled a smell of fireworks.

Except for Bafang and Laicai, everyone else also smelled it.

"There's someone cooking inside." Xi Bei judged.

Meng Changqing said in a low voice: "Master, be quiet, I'll go in and see who it is." ”

Meng Changqing was about to go inside, but was stopped by Xi Bei reaching out, "You stay outside, I'll go over and take a look at the situation." ”

Nowadays everyone's dwelling is divided among them, but not everyone has a house.

Basically, there is only one room in each group.

Because at present, only by reclaiming wasteland can they earn food rations, the most important thing for the people to do every day is to go out and plough the land.

Only get up early and go to bed late to squeeze out time to build a house.

In order to have a place to live, each group tacitly chooses the members of the group to build a room together.

For example, the first group closest to the county government has built a relatively complete house, and even the courtyard wall has been built.

But the houses in front of them don't even have roofs.

After Xi Bei entered the house, she quickly carried a shorter man out.

"This guy hides in there alone and cooks and eats." Xi Bei kicked the man lightly and heavily.

Meng Changqing recognized this person at a glance, isn't this the one who was slapped in the face.

"Master, you let him go first."

Waiting for Xi Bei to spread her hand, Meng Changqing asked again, "What's your name?" ”

"Back to the adult, the villain's name is Ma Lishan, I didn't mean to be lazy." The man craned his shoulders and whispered, "I'm sick to my stomach, so I'll come back and cook first." ”

Meng Changqing glanced at the sun that was still hanging in the sky, "Are you cooking lunch or dinner?" Lunch is too late, dinner is too early. ”

"Listen to his nonsense." Xi Bei said, "When I went in, he was lying on the edge of the pot eating. ”

"You're cooking your group's grain?" Meng Changqing asked again.

"Yes!" Ma Lishan replied too quickly and affirmatively.

"I think you're!" Bafang quickly figured out the key, "the seventh group is missing ......"

"Octagon." Meng Changqing stopped him.