Ding Tian's Ancient Life

After drinking a cup of tea, Ding Tian left.

After he left, the county magistrate relaxed a lot with the master: "How is it?"

"He's an honest boy, so he probably understands us." The master also scratched his head: "Besides, the cell...what's there to worry about?"

There is not even a prisoner inside, so why bother?

If there is no money to hug, the prisoner can hug him....

"Forget it, there's no other way, let's do it now." The magistrate sighed helplessly: "Anyway, I'll be leaving in a few months^"

"I haven't congratulated the master yet, I was promoted to the magistrate." The expression on the master's face was replaced by a smile: "Going to Fucheng is much better than staying here."

The county magistrate has been rewarded once for his meritorious service in defending the city (in fact, the city has already been disabled, but he insisted on not retreating, preferring to fight the enemy in the streets and defend to the death; in the end, he let them wait for reinforcements), and now he has made meritorious service in building the city , was promoted to be the magistrate of Beifeng Mansion, and is going to Fucheng to take office.

It's just that this news is internal news, except for the county magistrate and master, no one else knows.

Because there was only a little wind from the superiors, and the magistrate was still in Fucheng, and he didn't know what his future would be, so everyone tacitly didn't mention this matter, only seeing the time, how to arrange it.

"It's nothing to be happy about, Fucheng...is also difficult!" The county magistrate was not so happy about the promotion: "If you go directly to Shuntian Mansion, it's almost the same."

"Don't think too much about it." The master knew that the county magistrate should have been promoted as early as when he had made great contributions in defending the city, but his superiors shared his credit, so he only got a commendation order and a heavy reward, but did not give it to him. promotion.

The construction of the city this time also took a deep breath, insisting on making some political achievements, or real political achievements that cannot be shared by the higher-ups.

This is why there is such a strong county city.

It's a pity that this tone was won, but it was glamorous on the outside and rotten on the inside.

"Can you stop thinking about it?" The county magistrate said in a calm tone: "Niujiao County was once a place where I would not retreat, and the new county town was built by me brick by brick. No emotion, that's really a heartless person

"Master, if you think about it this way, we have finished what we should do. I heard that the new county magistrate who was transferred here is the niece and son-in-law of the magistrate. He withheld our money at the beginning. The place is so bad that it was not his family in the end. Will a relative take over? You and I can be clean and not greedy, can he do it?" The master's usefulness at this time is reflected: "The war three years ago destroyed the county and left nothing behind. , we are rebuilding the county here, everything is clean, no matter what happened in the past, it has been written off, and we have had no taxes for three years, and the new county magistrate will collect taxes, what do you think the common people think?"

The county magistrate was delighted when he heard it: "The people don't quite understand what's going on here. When you're here, can you tell them, who knows the new magistrate?"

This is tantamount to a pit dug openly.

It depends on whether the new county magistrate can settle things down.

Beifeng Mansion is close to the border and the area of ​​nomads, so the folk customs here are strong, and it is really powerful during wars, but it is a bit inconvenient to govern it in normal times.

There are quite a few villages with the same surname in the local area. In those family-style villages, sometimes even the county magistrate doesn't want to sell face, because they have a large number of people and are united. Even he, the county magistrate, has to back down a few steps.

This is the power of local clans.

"You can't say that, if the newcomer doesn't work hard, it will be very difficult for me as the boss...

The county magistrate shook his head: "I hope that the good foundation I laid can be cherished by him."

He has been the county magistrate here for ten years, and it can be said that he has given up his life to defend the city. I hope that the successor will continue to cherish this hard-won situation.

The master followed him and nodded: "As long as he is not stupid, he will not mess up this good situation. At least, he must keep it."

The things the two of them talked about together, only the two of them know. Ding Tian who walked out didn't know. He went to the opposite of a newly built restaurant in this county. The Yangchun noodles will give you a plate of pickled vegetables at most, and the more expensive ones are salted duck eggs, which cost five copper coins each.

Duck eggs are worthless, one penny a piece, but salt is valuable. Farmers don’t throw away the salt water used to pickle salted duck eggs. They are used directly as salt.

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