Ding Tian's Ancient Life

It can be seen how high the risk factor is there.

The magistrate was leveled because of his reluctance.

But when the higher-ups speak, you have to move.

The magistrate of the county has been promoted. Originally, the magistrate transferred his brother-in-law here to be the county magistrate, and he was the magistrate. Isn't this a good family to take care of?

The county magistrate was transferred out, but unexpectedly, it was me who was transferred.

Now, the magistrate is not happy, and the brother-in-law is also full of confusion about the future.

This is a big gossip, ordinary people, Yang Li will not tell him.

"Really?" Ding Tianxin said: The county magistrate is also desperate.

What Yang Li and Liu Sen brought him was a large piece of mutton and two packs of dim sum, which was said to be a new type of dim sum brought back from Fucheng.

He ate something like rice cakes.

But it's cold in the Northeast, and the rice cakes are getting colder.

With the return of these two people, the yamen became lively again.

When I saw the county magistrate again, it was half a month after the county magistrate returned to the county office, and it was the day of receiving money again, on the third day of April.

Ding Tian finished collecting the money, and just put it away, Liu Sen came to tell him: "The master will come to see the county jail this afternoon, you should prepare."

"Okay, I see." Ding Tian hurriedly got up to boil water.

He can’t even have a cup of tea. He bought a pack of tea leaves for two taels of silver. Now he has brushed a new set of tea sets and put them in order. He doesn’t need them in the prison because he has to clean them every day. very.

And no criminals.

He could somewhat understand why the magistrate would detain the prison.

First, prisoners had no human rights and dignity in ancient times.

Second, there are no prisoners in this county at all!

Ding Tian ran to the front of the women's cell at the back, picked some apricot flowers that bloomed in early spring, put them in a bottle, and greeted the leader.

But because he was the only one here, there was no need to line up to welcome him, and no one lined up with him.

In the afternoon, the county magistrate really came.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said to Ding Tian: "I heard that you are tossing the county prison?"

"No, I just painted the walls." Ding Tian didn't say much, "Come and see, what's wrong?"

"Okay, I'll just take a look, what have you been up to, little fellow?" The county magistrate smiled and looked like a good old man.

"My lord, please." Ding Tian smiled shyly, looking very cute.

The master was very satisfied with his behavior, and he also said a few good words for him: "The child's heart, hehe, take care of it well, the master will appreciate the field!"

He also called Ding Tian "Tian'er".

"Okay, as long as you do your job well, sir, I will reward you." The magistrate entered the gate of the prison carelessly.

The prison has been tidied up by Ding Tian. The doors and windows made of iron and wood have a new look after being varnished. There is a fire pit inside, curtains are hung on the doors, and thick curtains are hung on the windows. Ding Tian sewed and mended the old quilts that Ding Tian had collected from the village. As for the people in the village, they bought new quilts with the money Ding Tian gave them.

The pit is not covered with bamboo mats, bamboo mats are expensive, but soft kang mats woven from grass and valleys. Although they are new, they are not durable and have to be replaced after three to five months.

What Ding Tian likes is that this kind of mat is thrown away when it is used up and replaced with a new one, just like a bed sheet.

There are no quilts and mattresses. When there will be prisoners in the future...does the prisoner bring it himself, or does he prepare it?

What surprised the county magistrate was that the cleanliness of this cell was no less than that of his study. The big white walls, iron-black doors and windows, although the door curtains and curtains were a bit worn out, were flawless.

Not to mention the women's cell, probably because of the female cell, the cell is surrounded by apricot flowers. At this time, the apricot blossoms are just blooming, and the faint fragrance of apricot blossoms makes people know that this place is different from the outside.

Moreover, Ding Zizi is still a talent. He built six screen frames and covered them with a piece of printed cloth, which is just like a screen. If there are female prisoners in the women's cell, this will be a bit of a cover.

"Good! Good! Good!" The county magistrate never thought that Ding Tian would do it so thoroughly. This cell is even better than the previous cell, much better than his father.

□Author's gossip: I had a meeting just now, and I will code the words immediately. Let's read this chapter first!May [-]th Youth Day, like this every year...