MTL - Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms-Chapter 217

  Xiaoshu Village, in the yard of Lizheng's house, Cheng Ling slowly took out a token from his sleeve.

After the token was taken out, Peng Xingfa, the yamen who was next to her, hurriedly held it with both hands, then raised his chin slightly, and said in a soft voice: "It's just to build a reservoir, can't our lord be the master? Sun Lizheng, keep your eyes open. Look, who is our lord?"

who is it?

  Sun Lizheng was stunned at this moment. Peng Xingfa was holding the token in his hand. Although it was not far from him, the token was small, and it could only be seen that it seemed to be a piece of fine iron wrapped in white jade.

   As for the specific mystery above, Sun Lizheng, who was already a little presbyopic, couldn't see clearly at all.

   Of course, even if he could see it clearly, Sun Lizheng couldn't see anything.

   He is just a little guy in a remote mountain village, how could he possibly recognize the token of the Dezhou City Lord?

   At this time, Yao Qing, the Mingshan County Code Book, also stood up. He took out a small seal from his sleeve pocket and held it up in front of Sun Li.

  Xiaoyin was quickly taken back by Yao Qing's sleeve pocket, but Sun Lizheng recognized him now.

   "This, this... dare to ask who the county magistrate is?" Sun Li took a deep breath and stood up quickly with his hands down, startled and terrified.

   Yao Qing stepped aside and said first: "Xiaguan Mingshan County Code Book, my surname is Yao."

He then bowed to Cheng Ling and said, "This is the chief clerk of our government, Cheng, who went to the countryside to visit the people's livelihood and persuade farmers to teach. Sun Lizheng, fellow villagers, do you know now? where?"

   When he spoke, although he bowed in front of Cheng Ling, his eyes were always fixed on Sun Lizheng, and then turned to Fang Langzhong.

   Wasn't Fang Langzhong questioning Cheng Ling just now, asking her, "Why do you say people dig reservoirs and dig reservoirs"?

   Fang Langzhong's expression became a little weird for a while.

  Sun Lizheng finally came to his senses, he let out an "ah" in shock, and immediately took a step forward, and was about to kneel in front of Cheng Ling.

  Cheng Ling stood up, came first to support him, and said, "Don't be too polite."

Then he said to the rest of the people who stood up in succession: "Okay, everyone sit down, don't be restrained. Although the face of me, Cheng, is better, but no matter how good-looking, there is no yam that can be exchanged for money, is it sweet? "

   As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a chuckle.

   Everyone looked at the sound, but saw that the person who laughed was actually Changming, the servant in the room.

  Changming laughed, seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he immediately shrank his head a little embarrassedly.

The atmosphere in the small courtyard regained its ease again. Cheng Ling was not only approachable, but also made her own jokes. This made her image in the hearts of everyone suddenly change, as if she had come from that unattainable altar. , descended to the world.

   Xu Er quickly said: "Master Cheng, there is a mountain spring on Xiaodong Mountain, or a living spring. Even if it doesn't rain, the spring water is always flowing."

  Cheng Ling nodded, this is a surprise, but whether the reservoir should be dug or not, it still needs a field investigation to make a conclusion.

   Construction of water conservancy, which is also part of the main director's power to advise farmers and mulberry!

  Whether it's digging a reservoir or building a canal, Cheng Ling is not just looking for trouble. The government has a part of the finances every year, and even it is specially allocated here.

   is just a master book from the past. There are very few people like Cheng Ling, who not only went to the countryside in person during the spring plowing, but also visited the countryside so deeply and meticulously.

   This time, Cheng Ling stayed in Xiaoshu Village for a full five days.

   In the past five days, although Cheng Ling revealed the identity of the master bookkeeper in front of Sun Lizheng, several elders in the village, and Xu Er and others, he also solemnly asked them not to disclose the matter in front of the rest of the villagers.

   She wanted to focus on the facts and not face too many worldly troubles.

   After investigation, Xiaoshu Village is indeed very suitable for yam cultivation and terraced fields.

   As for the construction of the reservoir on the top of the mountain, it is difficult and laborious. Although Cheng Ling can make a decision, he has to take into account the wishes of the villagers in Xiaoshu Village.

  Most of the villagers don’t actually want to build the reservoir. They have already worked hard, and it’s no problem to add terraced fields on the mountain, and the fields they open are considered their own.

   If you can grow yam and sell it for money, it will be a great thing!

   Therefore, the villagers are relatively positive about planting yam, but most of them shake their heads secretly when it comes to building the reservoir.

   Yao Qing was a little anxious, and he said angrily: "A group of people who make troubles, don't know what to do! The adults worked hard to plan for them, making troublesome people short-sighted, but they only know the immediate interests.

   Deserving of the poor—

Yao Qing couldn't say the last word   , because Cheng Ling was staring at him.

   Mingming Cheng Ling's eyes did not seem to be severe, but Yao Qing suddenly felt a guilty conscience.

  Cheng Ling said: "After all, the bubbles on the feet have to go by themselves. After the terraced fields were opened, everyone realized the inconvenience of diverting water for irrigation. I don't need to mention it again, and the idea of ​​building a reservoir will naturally arise."

   But then... how long would that take? The people can wait, but the achievements of an official can't wait...

   Yao Qing opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to bring it up again.

When    first followed Cheng Ling to the countryside, Yao Qing actually just wanted to deal with Shangguan. He never thought that Cheng Ling would go so deeply into the practice of persuading Nongsang.

   And when he really understood the style of this Shangguan, it was Yao Qing's heart that was soaked into the old oil by the officialdom, and sometimes he couldn't help but tremble.

  This is not a simple move, Yao Qing knows.

  Because before this was not simply moved, Yao Qing saw his own interests first!

   He suddenly realized that following this Shangguan, if "he" has political achievements, wouldn't Yao Qing just be able to follow him to drink a sip of soup?

  This year's spring ploughing, if Mingshan County can have outstanding performance in agriculture, how can Yao Qing, as a classic book, not be an honorable mention?

   Yao Qing's heart was warm, until at this moment, Cheng Ling poured a bucket of cold water.

   Immediately afterwards, Cheng Ling said, "There is no rush to repair the reservoir, but this yam will definitely be harvested this fall. Yao Dianbo, have you ever thought about what to do with this batch of harvest?"

  Yao Qing was a little confused, opened his mouth and said, "Master Cheng, do you want me or our government to handle the harvest of this yam?"

  This, this has never been done like this before!

   A group of mud-legged people, Shangguan personally went to the countryside and instructed them to grow yam, that's all, do you want to help them sell yam?

  Yao Qing couldn't enlighten himself, so Cheng Ling said again: "Yongzhou Chamber of Commerce, Yao Dianbo has heard of it? Is there any contact?"

   "This is natural." Yao Qing said carefully, "The Yongzhou Chamber of Commerce is so large that its tentacles spread all over the counties of Yongzhou. No matter whether you are a businessman or a businessman, you will inevitably have to deal with them."

  Cheng Lingdao: "Yongzhou Chamber of Commerce can contact businessmen from all walks of life, but unfortunately, they lack a unified form of exhibition and sales, which is a pity."

  Exhibition?

   Yao Qing realized the word silently and was shocked for a while.