Ding Tian's Ancient Life

These people are all working in the county government, but they are all government servants, but Ding Tian is very good at arithmetic. According to the regulations, there must be at least three or forty people in the third class of government officials, not including jailers and cell bosses.

But now... Let alone three classes of yamen servants, it would be nice to have one class.

There is not even a head arrester, there are yamen servants, there are fast arresters, but there is no head arrester, and there is no squad leader. The only "boss" is him, the little prison boss!

What made Ding Tian even more depressed was that the two people left behind were his subordinates?

Because there are no jailers sitting there at all, among the eighteen people, eight are arresters and ten are government servants.

The tallest one here turned out to be my 15-year-old self who was treating guests.

Ding Tian had no choice but to say hello and pour wine for them, but everyone was busy eating, and the big pot dishes in the yamen were just like that.

What Ren Qing and the others eat is full of oil, of course, everyone will say good things, and it will depend on how everyone gets along in the future.

Ding Tian is also eating. The food here is really good. Although it is not as good as what he ate in his previous life, it tastes pretty good here.

If the craftsmanship is not good and the taste is poor, it is impossible for their family to support such a large restaurant.

After the war, everything was sluggish, and after three years of delay, there was some vitality, but after all, it was not as good as before. The restoration of production in ancient times was slow.

But at any rate, this is a county seat, and the newly built county seat is also a county seat, and its vitality has recovered a little, otherwise, I'm afraid there won't be so much meat to eat.

After the meal, everyone was drunk, and Ding Tian, ​​who is very manly, shared a roast chicken wrapped in dried lotus leaves: "Take it home, I will definitely have a hangover when I wake up tomorrow, so I'll eat something later." Make up for it."

Everyone was happy: "You are so young and you understand this?"

"I heard it from my father before, but I don't know much about it^" Because Ding Tian was still young, everyone didn't compete with him for wine. He just poured wine for everyone, persuaded them to drink, and served food.

No one would hate him for his attentive child.

"Okay, since Tian'er has said so, we will be disrespectful." After Ren Qing spoke, everyone took it over, but they were all satisfied.

Don't look at the head of Xiaoding prison who is young, but he can do things.

Everyone was sent away, and Ding Tian settled the bill. It was expensive, but worth it.

He also took his share of roast chicken and went back to the county office. Because he was too tired, he took a rough wash, then took off his clothes and got into the bed. He will officially go to work tomorrow.

The next day... I didn't hear the crowing of chickens. It is impossible to raise chickens in the county town, especially in the Yamen, so there was no crowing of chickens. Ding Tian's work and rest time was almost fixed, and the biological clock woke him up. Get up and wash, then go to the kitchen.

This is the place to cook from now on.

I found a small pot and boiled some millet porridge, shredded the roast chicken, and heated it up a bit, and ate the whole thing until I was full. After packing up, I went back and changed into the "work clothes" of the prison boss.

Ding Tian is a bit small in stature, so his second and third aunts tailor-made the overalls for him. Although the material used looks the same as other people's, it is not linen material but thin Cotton cloth is more windproof and warmer than linen cloth.

He put on his hat, touched the knife at his waist, stepped out the door, and looked around for a long time, but there was no one!

its not right?

When eating in the morning, he was the only one. It is understandable that the two of them went to eat elsewhere, but it is time to go to work, why is there no one?

Ding Tian was not happy. Was it because he was young and disrespected him as a cell boss?

It seems that no matter in ancient times or in modern times, there are workplace battles where to work.

He didn't force it at all, anyway, the prison boss was himself, equivalent to the warden, and walked to the prison door with great vigor.

The gate of the prison was naturally built with incomparable solemnity, but also very strong.

There is also a tiger-headed Bi'an Tunhuan on it. According to legend, Bi'an is also known as Charter. The mythical beast in ancient myths and legends is the seventh son of the scale insect Changrui Beast Dragon.

It looks like a tiger, and it is prone to litigation in its life, but it is also powerful, so most of the prisons are guarded by traitors.

There is a saying in the "Dragon Classic": "The traitor is fond of litigation, which is also called the charter." It is said that Bi An is not only eager for justice, but also speaks uprightly, and can distinguish right from wrong, and make decisions impartially. On the outside of the prison gate, they are still crouching on both sides of the hall of the official office.

It is said that whenever the chief executive of the yamen sits in the hall, the chief executive's title card and the upper end of the quiet avoidance card have its image.

□The author's gossip: Tian'er is at work!