Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 799 Another Interrogation

  癞 was a little hungry. He was obsessed with gambling and didn't feel hungry if he hadn't eaten all night, but he was kept in a cell alone. Once he was quiet, he felt very hungry.

  Ke's prison had already eaten early food, and he had to be hungry until the afternoon to eat late.

  In order not to make them too energetic to make trouble, there is no lunch in the prison, and even no water is given to them.

  癞 swallowed his head, then crawled to the door and screamed, wanting something to eat and drink, but no one paid him any attention.

  癞 screamed for a while and then gave up.

It was not until the afternoon that someone in the prison carried a bucket and a bowl to send out supper, and he swallowed his saliva to the door and waited. As a result, he watched the servants deliver the supper to the corner cell, and then turned around. go.

  癞 stunned, and shook the railing quickly and shouted: "Guan Ye, Guan Ye, and me, and me."

The Ya Ya looked back and saw him, and seemed to remember him. He dumped the bucket in his hand to show him, knocked and said, "I forgot to tell the chef that there is one more person today. I won’t have your share today. Eat it."

   "No, Lord, I haven't eaten anything all day and night. I'm so hungry. Give me a bun."

"Ban tou? Do you still think about buns?" Before the yayman spoke, the prisoners in the prison clamored and said with a smile: "You may not be able to eat buns outside. If there are buns in this prison, Who doesn't want to live in prison?"

  The officers knocked on the wooden fence of the cell, and yelled: "Give me honestly. If you want to eat, you will eat, and if you don’t eat, you will come back to me."

   Then yelled at the head again: "What's your name? If you don’t eat for a day, you won’t be hungry. Just bear it, and don’t ask you to be a hungry ghost."

   After talking about the barrel, he will leave, and Ren Yu will not go back no matter what he calls behind.

  癞 was panicked in his heart, even more panic than the last time he was caught playing a board and pinching his fingers.

  This time the board was hit very hard, he felt that his waist was almost unable to straighten up, and he couldn't see the back, he always felt slimy and bleeding.

  After being beaten last time, there are still others to take a look. Last time, there was no water for the medicine.

The skinny head was locked in the cell deep alone, painful and hungry, and couldn’t help thinking about it. At this time, he hoped that the official would ask him a question, but he waited until the small window connected to the outside lightened and dimmed. Can't wait for someone to mention him.

At this time, County Magistrate Tang finished looking through a table of information. He twisted his stiff neck, got up and stretched out his arms, took a look at the darkened sky outside, and asked, "How is that head? ?"

  "Following your instructions, I haven't given him water and rice for a day."

The county magistrate Tang nodded, thinking for a moment, and then said: "Then you go to do one more thing, choose two clever and reliable guards to go to the prison, the best is the guards on duty in the prison, I have something to say. Tell them."

The county magistrate Tang beckoned to the government officer, Fu Er said a word in his ear, and then smiled: "Go, just find two clever servants. Once this is done, the county will pay for you to eat sheep. soup."

  Yaye smiled and saluted, "The little one thanked the adults in advance."

  The county magistrate Tang smiled and waved, and walked out with him. He planned to move his eyes, "You adults often ask you to eat?"

  Ya Jie Jia smiled embarrassedly, "Master Yang is kind and caring for his subordinates."

  The county magistrate of Tang smiled, and said in his heart: Is that the money burned?

He looked at the county office in Luojiang County with the last rays of light, nodded slightly, and saw a secretary coming out of a room to salute him, and then smiled and asked, "You county lieutenant and the master book have all gone home, how can you pay for it? Not going?"

   "The younger one is in charge of the documents in the county government over the years. How can the younger one dare to leave if the adult doesn't leave?"

  The county magistrate of Tang looked at him and asked with a smile, "Since you are in charge of the documents of the past years, do you usually read it?"

   "I will read some of the materials when I sort out the materials. Do adults still need to read any documents?"

  The county magistrate of Tang asked, "How long will your baby be registered here after birth?"

  The essay thought for a while and said: "Not necessarily, some children come to attend the school after they reach the age of three, some come only after they reach the age of five, and in some remote places, they even come to register at the age of eight."

  Tang county magistrate frowned, "Inconsistent?"

   "Parents want to wait for their children to stop before they come to register, but there are records in Lizheng when the children are born, and every year before the New Year, they have to hand in the number of children born in that year."

  Tang county magistrate asked: "Are there records?"

   "Yes, but only the number of people. To be more specific, I have to ask the Lizheng," the clerk sighed, "Paper is expensive, and some Lizheng can't remember very detailed."

  The Tang county magistrate asked, “How long will it take for a child to be reported to Lizheng after he is born?”

"Within three days to one month," the clerk said: "If the child died a year ago, some Lizheng would delete the child from reporting, and some would also make a record and report it according to the facts. This requirement is different, and Yang County Decree is very strict with this requirement. Every year, children born, names, and birthdays must be recorded, and if they die in the middle, they must also be recorded."

  This is indeed Yang Heshu's style of doing things.

  The county magistrate of Tang smiled and asked, "It's not cheap, right?"

   "Yes, the paper cost to the chiefs every season is not small. The request is made by the county magistrate, and the chiefs cannot be allowed to pay for themselves."

  Tang county magistrate nodded, "But it doesn’t matter, now you Luojiang County is not short of money, you just made a lot of food business, right?"

  The clerk lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Three years ago, Yang Heshu used a powerful method to mix grain seeds and grain trade, which hurt the squires and big merchants in Luojiang County, and finally let go of grain trade, as long as they no longer hoarded and deliberately raised the price. Yang Heshu basically doesn't care about food prices.

  But Yang Heshu has always been in the hands of the grain trade, but he is not monopolizing it either.

The business was done in the name of the county government, but in the following two years, in addition to the county government’s share, the county magistrate Yang, the county lieutenant, the chief book, etc. all had equity participation, and even the clerk knew it, the Ming governor in Yizhou City. All have shares in it.

The clerk quietly glanced at the magistrate of Tang, except for the magistrate of Tang, who obviously had a good relationship with the magistrate of Yang, and all the county officials knew that the magistrate of Yang and the magistrate of Tang in Huayang County were not only the same. Family friend, or classmate, the relationship is very good.

  It’s so good that there are correspondences every month. When it is frequent, there will be a letter back and forth within three to five days.

The county magistrate Tang and the clerk talked about gossip and watched the people lighting up the lamp of the county office. He said: "You can find the newborn information from the Qili Village Newsletter from ten years ago to thirteen years ago, and send it later. Go to me."

  The county magistrate of Tang paused and said again: "There are also all the official documents that went to and from the county government from ten years ago to thirteen years ago, as well as the copies of the notices posted by the county government on the bulletin board."

  The clerk had a numb scalp, "My lord, it's going to be dark this day, can you see so much?"

  The county magistrate of Tang smiled at him, “Don’t be afraid, this county is young, so it’s good to stay for a while.”

  Clerk: ...said it as if he was old.

  (End of this chapter)