Don’t panic when farming, my whole family has golden fingers

Hua Fansheng came here today wearing a set of formal blue scholar robes and a square crown, while Zhao Wenyuan wore a gray robe. Both of them are elegant and upright.

Zongbing Huang took the two of them to the county government office, and a man came out with a booklet in his hand. He touched his forehead, looking nervous and battered.

"Hey! President Huang, are you here? Those people who entered the city yesterday..."

"Here, I brought it here. This is Master Qian, who is in charge of the county's documents and household registration. When the time comes to check your identities, you will need the help of Master Qian." Huang Zongbing pointed out.

"Master Qian, hello, I'm Hua Fansheng from Huajia Village, and I'm Tong Sheng. My elder brother is the Juren who submitted the application documents, Hua Rongrong."

"Master Qian, I am Zhao Wenyuan from Huajia Village. I am a scholar." Zhao Wenyuan also said.

"Good job, you guys, come to me after meeting the Elder Master, and report the hundreds of people in your village. Hey, I have to be busy all day." Master Qian patted his forehead.He glanced at Zhao Wenyuan, and waited until they finished seeing the elder.

"You two come with me." Master Qian put down the booklet, turned around and walked towards the back hall.

The two followed into the back hall, and there was a row of rooms. In the first room, various props and instruments of torture were placed. This was the tool room.

Then there is a closed room, like a dressing room.

And then there's...

"This is the arresting class room. This is the study of the pawn and me. This is the study of the magistrate, and this is the study of the magistrate."

"Knock, knock!" Master Qian knocked on the door twice.

"Come in!" A clear voice came from inside.

Different from what Hua Fansheng imagined, the county magistrate is thin, very white, and has a straight body in official uniform. He looks like a handsome middle-aged man in his 40s, with no beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"My lord, the two of them are representatives of the newcomers. This is Hua Fong Sheng, a child student, and this is Zhao Wenyuan, a scholar." Master Qian introduced.

"Xiao Kehua Yiqing has met adults."

"Xiao Ke, Zhao Wenyuan, has seen the adults."

"You don't need to be formal, let's all sit down. Mr. Qian, ask someone to watch tea." The county magistrate and Mr. Qian said.

The two quickly waved their hands, Hua Fansheng said: "No need, we are here to listen to the guidance of the adults, we have already had tea when we got up early."

"Oh? Can I give you any guidance? I heard that your elder brother is also a juren. I think the imperial court must have issued a pardon. Brother Ling should be very clear about it." The county lord said on the side of the desk.

"My brother is still taking the exam, and there is no potential group yet, so I can't come, please forgive me." Hua Fansheng said.

"Then can you make a decision for Brother Ling?" the county magistrate asked.

"My lord, please clarify." Hua Fansheng said hastily.

"Okay, I won't go around in circles with you anymore. When I settle in Beishan City, I can give you a small five acres of land. What I give you is wasteland. If you want to open up wasteland yourself, what I say here is that you can count as much as you can open. Yes, it needs to be registered after opening.

Correspondingly, you will have to pay taxes according to the book.I will give you tax exemption for the first three years, you will not have to participate in corvee for five years, and you will be given half a bucket of food per month for the first six months. This is what I have specially opened for you. Don’t be moved. It just so happens that in winter Jimin will also open a warehouse for food relief. , you catch up. " said the county magistrate.

"The land drawn for you is also very good, that is the area to the north. You can go there in a while." The county magistrate stood up and pointed to the map.

When the flowers bloomed, I saw that the mountain was lush green, the foot of the mountain was bare, and there was a wide river in front of it.It's a really good place, if you want to open up wasteland, what's the matter, just roll up your sleeves and do it!
"My lord, in fact, what we want more is whether we can extend the tax payment for another year. We escaped all the way, with no money and no food. In the first year, we cultivated the land while opening up wasteland. We could only catch up with one season's harvest, but the land was only opened. , definitely not fat, the next year we fertilize the field, maybe we can catch up with the two harvests, but there are many old and young in our village, and there is not much food left..." Hua Fansheng cried poorly.

"In this way, you only need to pay half a year's land tax in the fourth year, but you have to agree to one condition." The county magistrate didn't go around with Hua Fansheng, and mentioned it directly.

"My lord, please clarify." Hua Fansheng said the fixed line again.

"Brother Ling's name currently has two hundred acres of land tax-free, and now there is one hundred acres of land that will be transferred to brother Ling's name for five years. If you agree, I will exempt you from tax for another half a year." Hua Fansheng has the final say, he, brother , younger brother, Xiaobao, and Caoer, at least 25 acres of land should be opened at present.The elder brother gave away 75 acres, and [-] acres were tax-free.

The whole village has been exempted from taxes for three and a half years, and they have to pay the old man for one and a half years. Their family will open mountains to plant fruit trees and flowers in the future. Is 75 mu enough to build?

"May I ask my lord, is it only the grain fields that need to be registered and paid taxes?" Hua Fansheng is not afraid of the county magistrate's jokes, Da Yong is not like their previous life.Here is a local official, and these policies are formulated by the local authorities.What he really wanted to ask was whether the mountains should pay taxes, but he chose to avoid this question, which is also called the art of speaking.

"Yes, grain fields will be registered. It is said that you are a medicine village, and medicine fields are also counted." The county magistrate said.

"Okay, Xiao Ke agreed to this condition for my brother."

"Well, Zhao Wenyuan, you are a scholar, and there are many people in your village, so you can temporarily act as the household register and register all the people in your village. You follow Master Qian first, and start working in the Yamen tomorrow." Master Qian entered the door. I gave the county magistrate several winks.

It turns out that Zhao Wenyuan was going to be used?household book?Dare to feel good, any identity can be written, hehe!This is the benefit of "someone in the court is easy to handle" wow!
"My lord, Xiao Ke still has to go to school and take part in the scientific examination..." Zhao Wenyuan said nervously.

"I received the news that this session of the department will be suspended for one session, and you will not be able to go to the government office when you are about to leave the session. The household book will be issued with ten buckets of rice every month. Don't you want it?" The county magistrate directly threw the benefits.

"I'll come to the Yamen tomorrow." Zhao Wenyuan said hastily.

"This is the way to go, you still want to build bridges? Go down! Master Qian!" The county magistrate waved his hand.

Master Qian waited at the door and brought the two of them out.

"Master Registrar, thank you for your support. Xiao Ke will definitely work hard to help Master Registrar lighten the burden." Zhao Wenyuan said.

Master Qian waved his hand: "There are so many of you, maybe there are still some of you. I've been so busy these days, and I'm also busy with arranging the epidemic patients. You came just in time."

"Master Qian, I haven't asked, what's your surname?" Hua Fansheng asked in a low voice.

"Jiang, our lord's surname is Jiang, Jiang of Jiangshui." Master Qian said.