Ding Tian's Ancient Life

"No..." Ding Tian could only comfort Liu Sen in this way, and comfort himself at the same time.

The two new masters and their families lived in the Yuelai Inn. When Ding Tian went shopping, he saw the owner of the inn and was so happy to see his teeth but not his eyes.

That's right, so many people live, eat, drink and sleep, who doesn't need money?

Even the vegetable market became lively. After the spring planting, the Dragon Boat Festival will be held. The most sold eggs in the market are all kinds of eggs, and this time is also a good time to hatch all kinds of domestic chicks.

In just two days, it seems that the county has a new vitality.

And Ding Tian also went to look at his own place. The title deed he bought had already been transferred. He thought it was a small place, but when he arrived, he found out that it was actually a big place.

How big is it?

At least twenty acres of land.

This place is more than enough for a four-entry house with front and rear cover rooms!

"Isn't this place too big?" Ding Tian not only looked for Xu's accountant: "Good guy, I live alone, and running horses in it is enough."

"Because the land price in the county is cheap now, you kid will take the lead." Xu the accountant whispered to him: "The county magistrate is leaving, and I have to offer a little to the new county magistrate. I don't want to give money at this time. When will you cuddle?,'

Ding Tian had a helpless face: "You also... you are a peddler, doesn't Tian feel hurt?"

With the same price as the wholesale Chinese cabbage, given him such a large space, wouldn't it usually cost 200 taels?

Ding Tian admitted that he took advantage of the public house, but he really didn't want to take advantage of the advantage, it was given to him by Xu accountant, just to make him spend money to buy a large piece of land.

Come to think of it, he didn't hand in the money for the land sale!

That's right, others can change it, but the accountant in this yamen is not necessarily so.

Accounting, in ancient times, there are specialized talents, family background and so on, some people's accounts are so that the peers can't understand.

This is the wisdom of the ancients.

"Don't say that I don't take care of you. I heard that the magistrate will leave tomorrow." Xu accountant crossed his legs and ate fried peanuts: "The handover of the two days has been handed over. The family members of the two masters Live in the inn every day, and spend money like water, but it won't last long."

Master Du was angry at the two of them showing off their power at the gate of the county government, so he gave him a blow.

It is also because they are about to become superiors and subordinates, and the other party has to suffer if they don't eat it.

But too much is too late, so I left room for it, and the handover will be completed immediately, and I will leave.

"Really?" Ding Tian lowered his eyes: "Then I'm going back. I have to find someone to burn bricks. I want to build a brick house."

"Go, go!" Xu accountant waved his hand: "Go to that old man, his bricks and stones were used when the county was built, and they are quite good. You are from the yamen, and he can give you are cheaper

"Okay." After Ding Tian bid farewell and left, he left the yamen, went back to Dingjia Village, and greeted the old village chief.

Came back overnight.

As for the head of the old village, he sent people out overnight to make contact in all directions. Although the magistrate was leaving, people seemed to be in the dark, ready to move.

On the second day, Master Du packed up properly, and after a handover, he got into the carriage with ease.

He is promoted, so he is naturally relaxed, and he has been doing this for so long in order to climb up. People without background can only judge their merits based on their political achievements.

Moreover, he deliberately bypassed the above and made such achievements. Now, in the morning light, looking at the majestic new county, he is very satisfied with his achievements.

"Master, sit in the car, why sit in the servant's seat?" The magistrate's wife felt uncomfortable when she saw the master sitting on the shaft.

"No, my husband wants to see this county town, my husband and you have lived here for ten years." Master Du looked at the sky, the sky was somewhat gloomy, and he was afraid that a precious spring rain would fall: "Remember When I came back then, it was also this day.”

"That's right, when I came here, I was still young, but now I'm old." The magistrate's wife touched her face: "I really didn't expect that there would be a day to leave."