Five Hundred Guo Jing

Why am I called Zhou Gongjin 502?

Zhou Yu, who was not clever and nimble, soon received repeated shocks because of the constant doubts!

The brain's automatic protection system is quickly activated!

Zhou Yu quickly found the simplest answer one after another!

Why am I called Zhou Gongjin 502?

Zhou Yu must be Zhou Gongjin, Zhou Yu 502 and Zhou Gongjin 502, anyone with a discerning eye knows that there is a grade.

The doubt about the name is resolved, so why is it 502?

Zhou Yu thought about it carefully, because she has a 502 group.

But why is the 500 Guo Jingjia obviously 501, and why is it 502 again?

Zhou Yu thought about it carefully. He has a bad brain and a bad memory, especially when it comes to unpleasant memories.

Soon Zhou Yu remembered, it seemed that it was the person that Director Fu had added to herself.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu remembered it!

Did the director forget to leave the group after pulling people?

Zhou Yu has been to the Eastern District several times, and the director has long been replaced.

Don't see what Zhou Yu was thinking about. He didn't speak for a long time and didn't eat any food. So he asked with concern:

"Big Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Yu quickly recovered. Anyway, the director wouldn't give himself red envelopes, just be in the group.

Now I heard that many civil servants have more than one hundred groups on their mobile phones, and it is impossible to keep watching their own group.

It doesn't matter if I watched it, whether I broke the law or not, I will build a 501 group after a while.

Zhou Yu quickly stopped paying attention to such small things. In fact, 502 was much smoother than 501.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about training tomorrow, but I'm not in a hurry."

Guo Bie said with a smile: "This thing is easy to handle. The site here is very large, and there are many places for training, especially in our village. There are many wastelands in the village. It is safe to practice there. Just drive."

The wasteland here is the wasteland, the kind of barren land that is not easy to grow crops, and there are some hills nearby, the soil is hard and barren, not suitable for farming.

It’s the most suitable for training, just be careful of some running wild cattle, sheep, camels and horses.

The possibility of hitting them here is far greater than hitting people.

Zhou Yu also likes it here. In a big city, training is too troublesome.

"Okay, then I will rent a car worth tens of thousands of dollars to practice hand skills!"

Don't see Zhou Yu being so petty, he smiled and said, "It's okay, let's drive the van for you."

Zhou Yu is a little embarrassed, is this a proof?

He didn't understand, after all, he had never driven a car.

The two continued to chat, and after chatting for a while, Guobie talked about other topics.

"Brother Zhou, I heard Li Jing and some seniors say that many Han people in our place are suffering."

"I have lived here for half a year. I am very satisfied with the life here. I have also thought about it a lot. I still don't know how to make people in other places feel comfortable."

Guo Bie said seriously: "I have learned a lot of things, such as fertilizer and planting, as well as cattle and sheep breeding techniques, and I am planning to set up a breeding training school in our village to collect more farming and animal husbandry-related techniques."

Zhou Yu said, "This is great, it won't hurt if you learn more."

Guo Bie shook his head, "But there are many things that are only available here. I feel that if you leave here, you won't be able to copy so many complete things, and you won't be able to help more people."

Zhou Yu didn't understand Guo Bie's thoughts, but he respected him, "Do your best and obey your destiny. You can do as much as you can, and you can be worthy of yourself and others."

Guo Bie still has a lot of doubts. After becoming the village head, he is more mature than many middle-aged Guo Jing.

"Big Brother Zhou, how do you think we can make everyone eat and not be hungry or cold?"

Zhou Yu said casually, "What's so difficult about this?"

Not only Guo Bie, but the others also looked at Zhou Yu curiously.

Military Instructor Li Jing quickly said, "Little Brother Zhou has any good ideas?"

Zhou Yu smiled and said, "You don't pay taxes. As long as you don't pay taxes, won't you be able to eat?"

The dining hall was much quieter, and many of Zhou Yu's methods were wonderful ideas that Guo Jing couldn't even think of.

Seeing that the others did not believe it, Zhou Yu felt ashamed, and quickly said: "You don't think that if the output is high, the farmers will be able to eat enough and have no worries about food and clothing, right?"

"Even if the yield is a thousand catties per mu, if you can't live or you can't live, you will still rebel if you want to rebel."

"Excluding those accidents and extreme events, in most cases, whether you can get enough to eat has nothing to do with food production, only the level of taxation."

"Tax collection is so fierce, don't you have to starve to death?"

"Look at us here. Our country is good. Farmers don't pay taxes, so everyone can eat well. Villages everywhere are peaceful."

Military strategist Li Jing said very seriously: "If everyone doesn't pay taxes, how can we talk about defending our country?"

"Without the food and money to pay taxes, the guards cannot fight. Wouldn't it be mermaid when encountering foreign enemies?"

Zhou Yu said casually, "Isn't it enough to let the people in the protected city pay taxes? You think we are here. Isn't that good?"

Zhou Yu saw that Guo Jing still couldn't accept this kind of words, so she said: "I didn't starve to death before, but it's not because of my hard work, but because no one asked me for money."

"If I have a meal, go shopping, and work to earn a thousand and seven hundred and eight hundred taxes, then I will definitely starve to death."

Li Jing shook his head, he couldn't learn Zhou Yu's method.

If you follow Zhou Yu's ideas, Xiangyang City will be messed up.

Most of them are still stuck in the thinking of the Song Dynasty.

If farmers do not pay taxes, how can the state be maintained?

Zhou Yu believed that if the peasants did not pay taxes, the literati and officialdoms of the Song Dynasty would definitely be unwilling.

But not all Guo Jing thinks Zhou Yu's approach is absurd ~www.readwn.com~ is like a yellow peach enjoyed in capitalist countries. After broadening their knowledge, many people have different mentalities and ideas.

Huang Tao is like Huang Yaoshi, he must be comfortable with himself, as for the rest, just do whatever he wants.

He doesn't object to serving the country, and he will help if Xiangyang City is in trouble, but if anyone accuses him of not serving for the court officials, he doesn't care who you are.

Regardless of the Jin, Song, or Mongolian, it seems to him nothing. Helping his daughter and son-in-law to defend the city is one thing, but usually another.

Zhou Yu didn't realize what he had said. He just bragged and chatted indiscriminately, and he went to the big round bed in the hotel to play games after eating.

By the way, take a look at places such as drawers and bedside cabinets, and want to see if you can find the legendary little card.

Even if he found it, Zhou Yu would at best make a harassing phone call to ask for the price. He didn't have the guts to call someone over.