Chapter V: Conferment of Appointments
A group of three people came to a courtyard, this courtyard is obviously bigger than the surroundings, Su Hu and Su Lao Dad are already waiting in front of the door, seeing the three of them, their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to salute: "The grass people have seen adults!"
In the big cadre official system, civilians must kneel when they see officials, and those who have two grades and four grades between officials must also kneel on key occasions.
Welcoming the three of them into the front hall, Su Hu's daughter-in-law hurriedly served the tea, and then retreated.
Lao Dao took a sip of tea, although it is a little fragrant, but the entrance is a little rough, it is not a good tea, but it is rare here. put down the teacup and said: "The county attaches great importance to this matter, and instructed me to wait for a good life to check, this department has already examined the body, and it is indeed the ghost thing, but it has been eliminated." When the division came, he checked the surroundings of the village, and it was quite clean, and there were no evil ghosts wandering, and it seemed that he could live in peace for a while, and he should report it to the official. But this time with the ancestral spirit, and with the protection in the future, if you don't lose to the township, you can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. ”
Father Su waited carefully: "It's not, it's just a pity that Muramasa can't enjoy this blessing." As he spoke, he squeezed out a few tears.
"Well, this time, the county respects the scarcity of manpower in your village, and gives grace to exempt your village from forced labor this year, but this tax is not exempt, you have to be good and supervised, and you can't delay it. ”
When Father Su heard this, he quickly knelt down: "Thank you, my lord, I will handle this matter well." "If Fang Ming is here, he can see that Father Su has a little more luck next to the natal white qi on his head. Father Su knelt down in the direction of the county seat and thanked him: "Thank you for your grace!"
It is the responsibility of the village to supervise and pay taxes, and the meaning of this is to let Father Su be the village leader of Qingyu Village.
Wang Cunzheng died, Qingyu Village had to have a new Cunzheng, and in theory it should be replaced by Wang Qiao, but unfortunately he abandoned the village and fled last night, although it was excusable, but it was also a big loss of points. On the contrary, Su Hu took the lead in carrying the temple into the village, saved the whole village, and had a great favor to the whole village. Daddy Su came to be the head of this village, so no one could gossip.
But the village agreed, and the county had to agree, so Daddy Su asked Su Hu to go to the county to report the news, and brought a full ten taels of silver for up and down dots.
These ten taels of silver, but not the Su family, but Fang Ming's handwriting, because of Su Hu's actions, even if his family is not with the land god with both glory and loss, it is also a great relationship. The Su family is a village, which is also good for him. So Tuomeng sent seven or eight taels of silver to the Su family, in addition to using it for the other party, it also had the intention of helping himself to take care of the government, so as not to be beaten into a first-class demon, then it would be annoying. The Su family added a little more, and made up ten taels, which was enough to use.
The Taoist chief said a few more words to Father Su, and then went out of the house together and came to the land temple.
Seeing the small temple, I don't think it's strange, at this time the folk sacrifice has not been customized, there are temples, there are tablets, there are earthen altars, he has seen a lot, carefully looked at it, and burned Zhang Fu, seeing that there is nothing unusual, he nodded, and said:
"Well, the sacrifice is still there, and it's not a ghost, you can rest assured!"
After a few more words with Daddy Su, he had the intention to go.
Father Su saw the opportunity and offered two taels of silver, "My lord has worked hard all the way, I can't repay it, just a small gift, Wanwang accepts it!" At this time, the moon from the nine grades of the official was only one or two silver, and the Taoist excused himself a few words, and he accepted it, and sent five hundred Wen to catch the head of the big man, and even the small catcher had a hundred Wen, the young man was young and had no experience, so he was happy to smile, and he saw that the big man's face was dark.
Sent all the way out of the village, and when the ox cart went away, Daddy Su still sent it off, and when the ox cart was completely gone, Daddy Su sighed, knowing that this matter was done. He straightened his clothes, put his hands behind his back, and slowly paced back to the village.
Don't underestimate the village official, this is also the first level of the official, and with the tax collector who comes to collect taxes, he can get rich with his hands. The tax collector cleverly set up a name to make the villagers break their homes, and the village is coming to pretend to be good people again, and take the opportunity to buy land at a low price, this model is almost customized. That's how the Wang family's fifty acres of land came from.
In addition to last night's catastrophe, there were only 35 households and 150 people left in 37 households and 312 people in the village, and more than a dozen households were directly wiped out. Qingyu Village was built by the homeless people, and if you want to talk about relatives, there are only the villagers of this village, who have married each other after several years, and become in-laws. The villagers are cunning and know that if they don't hurry up, they will be taken away by the government in the blink of an eye.
For a time, there was an endless stream of people in the village who passed through and married, and all these aspects had to go through the village, so they could get a share. These benefits are still small, and they are enough to be coveted by Qingxi Township, but fortunately, Daddy Su is quick to start, and the silver is enough, and the meat is rotten in the pot. If Wang Qiao wasn't still there, there would be an owner of the fifty acres of land, and even the county would come to get involved.
On the ox cart, the grass grows on both sides of the road and the warbler flies, and everything is vigorous, which is really a good spring scene. Xiao Zhu hurried to catch the car in front, and the Taoist priest looked like he wanted to talk and stopped, and couldn't help but say: "If there is anything, just say it!"
Dahan said: "My lord, I have never heard of the name of this land god, and then I heard from the villagers that this spirit has the ability to support dreams, which makes me feel a little uneasy. ”
When the Taoist priest heard this, he laughed: "Some ghosts are like criminals, criminals or ghosts who have been driven out by big families, and most of them don't want others to know their real names, so they have many titles instead of their real names." There have been no recent deaths of anyone who has a major interest in the province, so it's okay to think about it. ”
"As for the dream, I have also heard that the ancestral spirit can indeed do the dream in front of the altar, but the consumption is very large, and there are many restrictions, it can only last for a while, and it is not used in a big emergency. How can any ancestral spirit make people dream for ten years, most of them are just foolish men and foolish women in the countryside!"
In fact, the old way is still shallow, and I don't know much about this matter, but for the sake of two taels of silver, it is better to have more than one thing, anyway, it has become a sacrifice spirit, and can it still run?
The big man let out a long sigh: "I hope so!"
Before I knew it, it was April.
Qingyu Village threshing floor.
At this time, the land temple has been connected with the altar, and the incense in front of the temple is endless. Fang Ming sat upright in the lobby, watching the hall filled with incense wishing power, extremely satisfied, the divine position talisman in his body was constantly swallowing incense wish power and refining divine power.
The sacrificial spirits in this world do not have a god position, and they cannot refine the divine power, and most of the sacrifices are filled with different thoughts, and the divine power is mixed and impure, and the ancestral spirits of the sacrifice are haunted by resentment and cannot leave the altar, which is very troublesome.
After careful observation, Fang Ming realized that as long as he became a believer, he would offer him a trace of divine power every day, and if he worshiped incense once, he would produce a trace of divine power. But there is a limit to the divine power that a person can provide to Fang Ming in a day, which varies from person to person, children are about three wires, adults range from five to ten wires, the most of them is He Song, the daily limit is ten wires, he is also the person with the highest innate life in the village, with a white and red natal qi.
Fang Ming didn't want to fish as much as he could, so he sent down an oracle to resume the great sacrifices on the first and fifteenth days of the first lunar month, and at other times, everyone was free. He knew that there had been too many manifestations recently, and the impact was not good, so after sorting out the sacrifices, he no longer dreamed, and concentrated on studying and observing, using divine power, and accumulating experience.
According to Guò research, the present gods are very similar to the enterprises of the previous life, and the believers invest in the gods with their divine powers, and the gods give the believers shelter. In the past, shareholders took money to invest in enterprises, and enterprises distributed dividends to shareholders. If a believer can only offer five strands of divine power every day, but ask the gods to spend ten strands of divine power to fulfill their wishes, it is like a company whose debts grow more than its finances and go bankrupt sooner or later. And the gods will be greatly damaged and will be on the verge of sleep.
Therefore, it is necessary to clearly mark the price of believers, and believers will be given a reduction of one point for how much divine power they spend, and if they have more divine power, they will go bankrupt, and if there are no gods, the number of believers will decrease.
Fang Ming is like this now, depending on how much divine power the believers give, he will turn about half of the divine power into body protection qi and give it to the believers, and keep the rest for accounting. For the believer's other requests, then it depends on the income and expenditure, for example, if he asks for six animals to cure diseases, the exorcism technique requires five threads of divine power, then he will mark the price of six threads, and after the believer has saved enough six threads, he will cast spells for the believers to earn a trace of divine power;
In this way, an account can be formed, and if you calculate it slightly, the net income per day is about twenty-five wisps of white divine power, and now the net profit on the account totals about five hundred wisps of divine power, which is a power that can be used at will. There is also a reserve, about a thousand wisps of divine power, which is ready to be used by the villagers at any time, and cannot be used lightly. Finally, the last time the entire altar absorbed and purified the divine power, there were about three thousand wisps of divine power, which were picked up for nothing, which made him very happy.
In fact, the divine power is all in his body, gathered into a large group, and how to use it is still a matter of his mind. If you are in danger, you should still use it as much as you want. It's just that with the rules, you can operate for a long time and continue to grow bigger. It is also possible to restrain subordinates in this way, establish a system, and resolve to follow this charter in the future.
In his previous life, he was an employee of a state-owned enterprise, and he had a fixed salary for doing more and less, so he was not motivated; he himself is now a private boss, and he takes as much as he wants, and he doesn't have to pay taxes, and he can do as much as he wants, and in the end he is all his own.
I immediately made up my mind to collect ghosts, recruit ghosts, spread faith, and make the enterprise, oh no, the priesthood bigger and stronger, and establish a system for my use. As soon as this thought came out, I felt that my luck was greatly moved, and I didn't hesitate to come out of the temple.
Now Qingyu Village is his territory within a radius of ten miles, but unfortunately the last sweep swept away the ghosts, and there were no more than half ghosts, so he came to the border with Dachang Village.
Fang Ming looked at the invisible boundary in front of him, gritted his teeth, stepped across the boundary, and suddenly felt that the connection with the statue of the Land Temple had weakened a little, but it was not in the way, so he laughed and realized again. In the previous life, the land could also go out of the realm, but there was a limit from the heavenly court, and the slightest out-of-bounds was caught by the wandering gods day and night, so when it was passed on, people thought that the land could only move within the scope of their own duties, what a mistake!
Myself go to another big restriction.
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