I rely on the words of the husband [farming]

"Cough cough." Zhou Jian, the county magistrate coughed with his hands behind his back.

No one around him paid any attention to him.

The county magistrate has never been ignored like this before, and he lowered his eyes in frustration.

"Hey, you..."

The magistrate looked up in surprise.

"Get out of the way, it's all blocking the road."

Zhou Jian: "..."

Silently moved to the side.

The master couldn't stand it anymore, he cleared his throat, "Where are you in charge?"

Someone at the side finally looked at them: "Why are you looking for the manager?"

"Bold! Do you know who this is?"

"I don't care who you are,? Just talk if you have something to do,? Do you want to delay who's work!"

Although the people around did not agree, it was the first time Zhou Jian saw the uniform nods and disgusted faces.

The master is furious,? He has never seen such troublesome people before, where did he not be coaxed by others before, "This is our county magistrate, what do you think you are looking for in charge?!"

"Master County Magistrate?!"

There was a commotion among the crowd.

"What should we do? With our attitude just now, will we beheaded?"

"The county magistrate forgives the crime!"

Someone yelled loudly, and a group of people knelt down behind him.

Is this plausible? Master is satisfied.

Zhou Jian asked again: "Are you in charge?"

They pushed a man out. He was a tall and thick man with a firm face and muscular muscles all over his body.

The man seemed a little scared. He didn't know why the county magistrate wanted him. His voice was trembling: "My lord?"

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "It's not him, where is the steward surnamed Zheng?"

He was here to find that kid from the Zheng family.

"He, he's in the cellar in the inner room. Are you going to call him over?" The man was stared at and couldn't speak clearly.

Zhou Jian nodded lightly.

When Zheng Chengan came over, he saw the county magistrate standing under the shade of a tree with his hands behind his back, and a group of people kneeling beside him. He frowned unconsciously, and took two steps forward: "See you sir."

Zhou Jian looked him up and down, and then said, "It's you. I have something to ask you, is there a quiet room here?"

Zheng Chengan said: "Yes, it's over here."

But he hesitated for a moment and didn't step forward to lead the way. The county magistrate looked at him: "Huh?"

"I don't know what happened to everyone?" Zheng Cheng'an said.

"Hmph, a group of unscrupulous people, they don't even salute when they meet adults, so it's better to kneel down more." The master said quickly.

The county magistrate glanced at the master and said calmly: "I was negligent, let them get up."

The master curled his lips, reluctantly said: "Get up."

Then Zheng Cheng'an went in with the county magistrate.

As soon as the county magistrate said it, he realized that he had made too much noise, which attracted the attention of the county government. In fact, this thing has not yet started to make money. Most of the oil that was squeezed out first was given to the villagers for personal consumption, but this wild vegetable oil has never been squeezed. It is also related to the lives of the people, so the county magistrate came to take a look in person.

Zheng Cheng'an tried his best to prove that this matter was true, and he could ask the magistrate to watch the whole process of oil extraction in person later. Seeing what he said firmly, most of the doubts in his heart disappeared.

Then Zheng Chengan personally took the county magistrate to check every link. It was the first time seeing the county magistrate. He asked this question like a curious baby. Zheng Chengan was also patient, no matter how boring the question was, he explained it in simple terms.

Through this conversation, the county magistrate also found out that this young man has a good heart and ability, and he is by no means like a person who can live in a small corner, so he revealed his intentions a little.

Zheng Cheng'an didn't understand why the magistrate was so friendly to him, but since he read his somewhat compensatory attitude from it, he said it naturally and generously.

"What is the exclusive right?" asked the county magistrate, this was the first time he had heard this statement.

Zheng Chengan explained: "Although I discovered this method, as soon as other people with equipment hear about it, they can know the specific heat and how to control the process after a few trials. Therefore, I hope that the adults will give me the exclusive right to operate it. That is to say, other people in this region cannot engage in mustard seed oil without permission, and I am the only one in the processing industry. Of course, if you want to buy processed rapeseed oil, you can naturally trade it fairly. What do you think?"

This statement is new.

But Zhou Jian also knew that this kind of thing had happened before. It was clearly a new ready-to-wear garment launched by other cloth shops. He saw the clothes, and they were really fresh and beautiful. The workshop produced a counterfeit version, and sales dropped rapidly.

Zheng Chengan's request is understandable, he was the one who discovered it first, and it should be right not to allow others to handle it. Moreover, he also allows normal transactions with other oil factories. They have also negotiated the price, and the price will only be collected from the hands of the common people. There is no such thing as a monopoly on adding a certain percentage.

So he thought about it, and readily agreed.

Zhou Jian went back contentedly.

Zheng Chengan is a guy who knows how to advance and retreat. After understanding the meaning of his words, he naturally made a request to him generously. When he asked again, he wisely said no. .Besides, he was not at a loss in this way. Youfang was originally the biggest taxpayer in the county, and this time there was another big taxpayer, and his performance would definitely be improved to a higher level.

Zheng Chengan sent the county magistrate away, comforted everyone, and went home.

On the way, he couldn't help smiling as he thought about the conversation with the county magistrate.

After coming here, I don't know if I was favored by fate. I have a husband, a family, and it seems that I have someone to help me in my career. I can succeed in everything, and if there are difficulties, there are noble people to help.

Teach him not to know what to say.

When Lian Xing heard that the county magistrate was coming to Youfang, he was afraid that something might happen to his husband, so he rushed over anxiously, just in time to meet Zheng Chengan who was walking back, stopped, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Zheng Chengan smiled: "It's okay."

"That's good."

"Go home, I'll make braised pork for you tonight."

"it is good."

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The author has something to say: This article was very difficult to write, because it was just an interesting stalk at the beginning, and it ran naked all the way, so it couldn't hold it in the later stage.I'm sorry to come back after so many days, but the plot that should be written has been written, so there is no need to force it later. Although it is sudden, this story should also end.The next chapter is more children's specials, just cut it short!But just set a coin in the text, and put the rest in the words. If you are interested, you can read it. If you are not interested, it is good to end here.

The rest of the content is the main focus on advance collection——I am in ancient times to help the poor

To be honest, although this outline is very rubbish, at least it is available. Currently, it is in the process of improving the outline and depositing the manuscript. It will be opened in about July. The specific time depends on the progress of the deposit.

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Duan Jin, a poverty alleviation cadre, had just completed the task of fighting poverty, and then he stepped out of the air and became a poor county magistrate in another place.

The county magistrate of Qipin has no one to ask for, and no money to ask for money.

He had no choice but to work hard and start poverty alleviation from scratch.

No one, I recruit myself.

There is no land, and the barrenness makes people open.

Just no money... trouble.

It is said that the new little prince who came to inspect has a rich little treasury, and he is also the most beloved younger brother of the Holy Majesty.

Duan Jin: I rubbed my hands excitedly.JPG

As for money, I don't seem to worry about it anymore.

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On the way to the sea, Duan Jin looked at the little prince who had been tanned from cold white to yellow in just a few days. It was rare for his conscience to find out, so he picked up a beautiful starfish and gave it to him.

Xiao Yunqing: Hmm...

Blinking, he took out a bigger and more beautiful night pearl from his bosom: Do you want to use this for a new line?

Duan Jin:! ! !

#This time I really didn’t deliberately trick you#

#I'm really not that devastated#