Ding Tian's Ancient Life

After eating the pig-killing rice and seeing off the folks, Ding Tian sat down with his family and had a good time at night. During this time, the two cousins ​​also got close to him, especially the second uncle's big cousin, who gave back to him. He embroidered a purse, although it was not so delicate, but it was the heart of his cousin.

Another cousin made a call to him, and he accepted it.

I also used a net to tie a jade plaque carved from a not-so-good small jade, a jade plaque for safety, a worthless thing, but at least I used a net made by a girl, which made the two cousins ​​feel very uncomfortable. It is joy.

Ding Tian even used this as an excuse to reward each person with a bowl of meat and eat slowly.

After dinner, it was dark and there were no people outside. Ding Tian went to the village chief's house with two blood sausages, one meat sausage, and a piece of meat about three to five catties.

"This blood sausage is for uncle Daxing's wine. This is meat sausage. It's for Uncle Daxing's body. Spring plowing is tiring." Ding Tian didn't bring much, but it was definitely a generous gift.

"You child, you came here as soon as you came, why do you still bring this?" Ding Daxing had to accept it, because it was for his father, but he couldn't accept it for nothing. He asked the person in his house (that is, the wife of the village chief) to get it. Come with a piece of bacon, and bring it to Ding Tian when he leaves.

I know that Dingtian is not short of bacon, but this is a meaning.

After Ding Tian entered the door, he went to visit the old village chief.

"Tian'er, you are in the yamen. If you have anything to do, just tell us. Although we can't help you with big things, the members of our old Ding's family can't be bullied, understand?" , so young, I have to go to the yamen to make a living, for fear that he will suffer in the yamen.

"No, the yamen is fine, and the magistrate is taking care of me." Ding Tian smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm here to tell you that the magistrate is going to be promoted."

"Gao Sheng?" The old head of the village really got excited: "So there is going to be a new county magistrate?"

"Well, the current Master Du is about to be promoted to the magistrate of Beifeng City." Ding Tian told this uncle everything he knew: "So, this year not only has to pay taxes, but also the new county magistrate .”

"Really?" The old chief thought for a while: "The last time tax was collected was six years ago. I don't know what it is like now.

Ding Tian understood what the old village head meant. Six years ago, that was before the war. What was the tax like?Six years later, after the war, according to the regulations of the imperial court, there will be a three-year tax exemption, even if you pay taxes, there will be certain discounts.

However, this is what the court said.

Who knows what it will look like when it is implemented?

How is the character of the new county magistrate?What about official products?

How is your temper?Would you like to talk?Can you do it?

A lot of people don't know, their eyes are blackened!

I am even more afraid that it will be even worse if I meet someone who is corrupt and perverts the law.

No wonder the elder was worried, Ding Tian understood, but he didn't know what to do?

After a moment of silence, Ding Tian had no choice but to comfort the head of the old village: "Anyway, we still have two relatives in the yamen. When the time comes, we should inquire more frequently."

Who has the right to refuse the officials sent from above?

I just hope that the ones who come here are not too bad, and besides, they don't have much money in the backcountry here.

Those who really want to spend money will not come here.

"That's the only way to go." The old chief thought for a while: "After you return to the yamen, you should also get along well with Mr. Du. You have a good relationship with him. Back then, your father... fought side by side with him. ...he is the immediate boss of the new county magistrate, and he has been the county magistrate here for ten years, so he has to take care of the villagers." This is the only confidence of the old village head, and he has a little friendship with the magistrate. It will always make the new county magistrate feel a little bit scruples.

"Uncle, I have an idea." Ding Tian thought of a way.

"Tell me, I'll listen." The old man's eyes lit up.

Ding Tian lay next to his ear, so-and-so, and so-and-so said his thoughts.

"This... Our village doesn't have as many as 1 people?" The old village chief said, "It's a good idea, but there are no such people."

"Grandpa, our village doesn't have it, other villages do!" Ding Tian scratched out of nowhere: "Think about it, our area is only Dingjia Village, Yangshu Village and Liushu Village, plus Hu from my waijiao's family. Jiacun'er...the Xinglong Village...is enough for 1 people."