The Golden County Magistrate

"Alas, how can I be happy, young master?" Chen Yan complained bitterly, "The pigs in my pen can't keep up at all! The piglets in the new pig farm will take at least half a month to grow up. The supply is in short supply. Seeing that the money that can be obtained is not available, my heart is bleeding!"

Although he had been planning the pork business for a long time, raising pigs is not a matter of one or two days.

The pig farms he built before were mostly experimental in nature, so the scale was not large.

In addition, in order to receive refugees, he slaughtered all 130 pigs that had been accumulated for more than half a year last time, resulting in a small number of new pigs being slaughtered. Now the daily supply of meat pigs is only about 5,000 kilograms.

Although he had long expected that it would be a big hit as soon as it opened, he had already built two larger pig farms, which could increase the daily supply of meat to about 20,000 kilograms.

However, it will take at least half a month!

How can this catch up with the current demand?

He had not originally planned to make large-scale reservations for pork, but now he had no choice but to do it.

Not making money is a headache.

Making money but not being able to get it all back is heartbreaking!

Lu Qing'er smiled and said, "Let's have breakfast first. It's useless to worry about these things now."

Chen Yan calmed down and looked up at her, and couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart.

It's so cool today, and this little hoof is just thinking about squeezing his kidneys all day long!

"Ah--" Chen Yan opened his mouth without taking chopsticks.

Lu Qing'er was stunned, then reacted, picked up a steamed rice cake, gently put it to his mouth, and prepared to feed him.

But Chen Yan shook his head: "I'm thirsty, I want to drink something."

Lu Qing'er hurriedly put down the rice cake and prepared to pick up the goat milk next to it.

Chen Yan was still shaking his head: "Goat milk is too fishy."

Lu Qing'er opened her eyes wide: "What do you want to drink, sir?"

Chen Yan blinked: "The one I didn't drink enough last night."

Lu Qing'er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, her cheeks flushed: "Sir, I really don't have it..."

Chen Yan hugged her slender waist and pulled her into his arms: "Drink a few more times, and you will naturally have it, come..."

As he lowered his head, Lu Qing'er exclaimed, softened, and her cheeks were like fire, hugging his head tightly.

Dongdongdong!

There was a heavy knock on the door.

The two were startled and quickly let go.

Turning his head, he saw Zheng Yan standing at the door with her back to them, and said with a stern face: "My Lord, I have something to talk to you about."

Chen Yan reacted immediately and knew that this girl must have been in the same habit again. She saw him and Qing'er being intimate. She was so scared that she turned around and knocked on the door to alarm them.

"Ahem, if you have something to say, just say it." Chen Yan coughed lightly and quickly picked up the rice cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lu Qing'er turned and went into the inner room in shame.

Zheng Yan heard the noise and turned around. She blushed and walked to the table and sat down.

Her body naturally leaned forward slightly and leaned against the table.

Chen Yan rarely sat with her, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange. He couldn't help but take a sneak peek and found that she actually put the amazing majesty in front of her on the table.

The plate for the rice cake was right next to her. It was not small, but compared with her, it looked particularly delicate and small.

"What are you looking at!" Zheng Yan noticed his gaze and said coquettishly.

"You can sit down, but why are you putting so much pressure on my table?" Chen Yan said shamelessly. Since she found out, he simply looked at it openly.

"My shoulders are sore, can't I take a break for a while?" Zheng Yan's cheeks were burning, but she didn't dodge or cover up.

Chen Yan suddenly realized.

It is said that if a girl's body is too majestic, it will bring a great burden to the shoulders and neck, causing shoulder soreness or even pain, so sometimes she will put it on the table to reduce the burden and rest the shoulders and neck.

It seems that this statement makes some sense.

"Li County Magistrate sent someone to deliver a message saying that our people in Qingshan County suffered losses outside." Zheng Yan ignored him and talked about business.

"Suffer losses? Where? What losses did you suffer?" Chen Yan finally raised his eyes and looked at her pretty face.

"In Lianggu County, it is said that the clerk sent by Li Xiancheng to purchase grain was forced by the seller to buy grain at a high price." Zheng Yan also picked up a piece of rice cake and ate it by herself.

"Is there such a thing?" Chen Yan was a little surprised.

Qingshan County has opened up a lot of arable land, and the grain grown is actually enough for self-sufficiency.

But on the one hand, a large number of refugees have come, and the population has increased dramatically. On the other hand, the situation is not stable enough, and there is a fear that there will be insufficient food, so Chen Yan has sent people to purchase food outside for many years.

After the purchased grain is brought back to Qingshan County, part of it is stored, and the other part is placed in the government-run grain shop and sold to the people at a fair price.

Lianggu County is mostly plains, so it is a grain-producing area in Longzhou, and the grain price is also cheap. The locationIt is also close, so it is naturally a key area for purchasing.

"Mr. Li said that the clerk sent there didn't intend to buy it because the price was too high."

"But the other party blocked the door and said they had to buy it even if they didn't want to."

"In the end, the clerk had no choice but to pay for it."

"Is there anything to drink? This rice cake is a bit dry after eating too much."

Zheng Yan was talking and suddenly said something.

Chen Yan pushed the goat milk over: "Drink this. Forced to buy and sell, why don't you follow the rules and report to the county government?"

Zheng Yan grabbed the bottle, raised her head and gulped a few mouthfuls. The goat milk flowed down from her mouth, dripped down her chin to her chest, moistening a small area.

Chen Yan couldn't help but see his eyes light up.

This girl is really casual sometimes!

"Oh, how did you get your clothes wet!" Zheng Yan put down the bottle after drinking, and also noticed it. She wiped the goat milk on her chest with her hands in annoyance, and some waves surged, which made Chen Yan swallow his saliva secretly.

He knew that this girl had a simple personality and did not do it intentionally, but because it was unconscious, it was even more attractive.

Zheng Yan did not notice his thoughts, and said while wiping: "Report it, the county government said it was a civil dispute, without actual evidence, it is impossible to determine that the other party was forced to sell."

Chen Yan frowned: "Wait, the county government said... Isn't it that fat pig Xiong Jin?"

Zheng Yan said unhappily: "If it's not him, then who is it? I think he is taking revenge on his own, on purpose!"

Chen Yan's eyes turned cold, and said: "It seems that the last thing, I didn't see the long memory of the surname Xiong!"

The people sent out by Li Feng were also the establishment of the yamen runners, so they were naturally his Chen Yan's people.

Xiong Jin was so biased in judging the case, it is possible that he wanted to retaliate against him.

"Do you want me to take people over there to make trouble?" Zheng Yan looked up at him with a scorching gaze.

She had always been upset about being imprisoned by Xiong Jin. Although Chen Yan had ripped off Xiong Jin last time and helped her vent her anger, revenge was always more satisfying when it came to doing it yourself!

"No, no, I have my own way to deal with Xiong." Chen Yan was startled, fearing that this girl would really rush over with people and be arrested again, forcing him to go and save people again.