Vol 6 Chapter 115: 1 pot tong raw rice
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Our Hometown
- Jieyu2
- 1600 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:26:41
Chapter One One Five
Lan Tian is a child who grew up in a pile of pearls. For the famous teachers who are beyond the reach of ordinary people, she is generally abandoned.
If she wanted to practice archery, her terrifying father and mother would find the most powerful teacher in the world to teach her.
In front of these teachers, Kim Il-sung was nothing.
Caimen between Yun's and Nagato Palace is locked on weekdays, and is guarded by four palace guards.
This is the most leisurely job in the Nagato Palace.
Of course, this is also the most terrible job.
Because Lam Tin will drill into Yunshi from the hole beside the gate.
Lan Tian dare not go at the gate, because her mother did not allow her to go out, so the compromise was to drill holes.
Seeing that Lan Tian had gone through the hole, the four palace guards were mourning the exam, and another punishment could not escape.
Yun's hemp seed field hasn't grown up yet, so Lan Tian stood in the hemp seed field with a waist deep and shouted to the busy Yun's servants: "Hold me out!"
An older servant immediately ran over, and tremblingly lifted the most distinguished little woman out of the world.
The close-fitting maid followed closely, and she was also mournful. Gillian was not a reasonable person.
Lan Tian made a mistake, and their top tank is already a common occurrence.
To the side of the road, a big basket was thrown, and Lan Tian saw it, and suddenly jumped into the basket with joy, shouting again: "He Gonggong, He Gonggong!"
There is no worry about a hair on his head. He came out of the pine forest with a sullen face, holding a pile of dried pine cones in his arms.
Seeing Lan Tian standing in his big basket, he said helplessly: "Your mother does not seem to allow you to come to Yunshi!"
"Mother just didn't allow me to step out of the gate. I didn't walk through the gate. I came through the hole."
He Chou's older, he seems to like children more, carrying Lan Tian and his back on his back together, sighing: "Everyone has become a goblin, knowing that your mother won't let you out, take He Gong Gong Top tank, what do you plan to say when you go back? Are you going to tell your mother, Yun's I carried you in your back? "
Lan Tian shook his head and said: "I will only say that I can't move, so I begged He Gonggong to carry me back."
"Is there any difference?"
"If there is a father-in-law, my mother will not punish me."
Lan Tian's personal maid was very afraid of He Chouyou, but the princess was in He Chouyou's basket, she dared not leave in one step.
He Chou has a hey smile and doesn't say anything anymore. On the contrary, he is somewhat proud. In Yun's, he is the one who blames the children every day.
Which child makes a mistake, whenever Song Qiao is ready to punish, as long as He Gonggong said that he did it, there is a great chance of punishing him.
Lam Tin almost grew up in the Yun's courtyard, and he is very clear about a routine.
The Longmen palace guards were relieved when they saw that Lan Tian had been taken away by He Chou.
At least, in their view, Lantian's safety is intact.
The thin He Chou has the effect of clearing the street by carrying a huge back basket. Even if he has been in the Yun family for a long time, the servants of the whole family are still afraid of him.
Liang Weng is an exception. This may be why He Youyou saw his white hair.
When entering the second gate, Liang Weng greeted him early. He first gave a gift to He Chou, and then looked at Lan Tiandao with a smile: "The eldest son has not been released by his wife so far."
Lan Tian generously waved his hand and said: "I'm looking for Huo San."
"Huo's third son is not stable, he was punished by his wife."
"What good thing did he do?"
"Slap the flower fish in the pool with a slingshot ..."
"What about Cao Xin?"
"He went to the mountains ..."
"What does he do in the mountains?"
"I don't know, it was the family who escorted them."
He Chou saw that Lan Tian didn't seem to want to go, so he put down his back basket, put Lan Tian out in disgust, and carried the back basket along the path to the mountain residence where he lived.
"I go to the kitchen lady."
When He Chou left, Lantian immediately became active, and even Liang Weng's words seemed to increase.
Under Liang Weng's escort, Lan Tian went to the kitchen again.
Her purpose today is to cook a meal for Yun Zhe.
Zhang Anshi's room is breezy and suitable for sleeping. At this time, he couldn't sleep. He thought that a very relaxed conversation would be made so tedious by Sang Hongyang.
The white and fat Zhang Anshi sat across from the sun-drenched Sang Hongyang.
In a year's time, Sang Hongyang ran a full six thousand miles, footprints spread across the river, Luoyang, Shandong, Hebei, Huainan ...
"That's how it looks ... The local officials are not prepared to entrust the tax to the bank. They have their own ideas and are very tough. They believe that once the tax is turned over to the bank, they will suffer a great loss.
Although these words are obviously not correct, this is a living reality. The place is barren and Chang'an is rich. Under such conditions, Chang'an still has to the blood of the place to make himself fat. "
Sang Hongyang carried a cup of bright sherbet, sipping gently from time to time, enjoying the sweetness of sherbet and the breeze coming slowly.
As for the impatient appearance on Zhang Anshi's face, he completely turned a blind eye.
"You need to know that the local taxes collected by the banks are not what we asked for, they were arranged by His Majesty.
Banks are where money is collected and deposited, not merchants.
There are very few taxes and money collected locally, most of which are food, goods, and a wide variety.
What do we need for so many goods, do we need you and me to exchange all the goods for money?
If we are a bank, we must do what the bank should do. Do n’t think I do n’t know what the local officials are thinking.
With the tax on goods, they have a long-term process of taking advantage. After the tax rate of ten tax one passes through their hands, it is likely to become ten tax two or more.
Do n’t leave the impression that our bank is a bureaucrat competing with them for their interests. The development of the bank is inseparable from the support of local officials. To be precise, we are a gang, not checks and balances. "
Sang Hongyang drank a bite of sherbet to extinguish the anger in his heart and said softly: "Don't you think that tax will go away from the bank and will reduce a lot of corruption?"
Zhang Anshi laughed and said: "Once the bank begins to corrupt, the corruption of the local officials is nothing, and it is more concealed and more difficult to detect.
If Sang Gong is committed to managing corruption, it is better to start with the bank. The magistrate corrupts the lawsuits and the Lieutenant Mansion. The Ting Wei Man will take care of it. Once we cross the line, no one will like us. Official enemy. "
Sang Hongyang said with a sneer: "I thought you, Zhang Anshi, had the world in mind like your father, but I didn't expect you to be a coward for a fly camp dog goo."
Zhang Anshi smiled and said: "My father never had the world in mind. His father only had His Majesty in his heart. His old man thought of his success or failure until his death.
My master often said that apart from His Majesty, all people in the world should die, and those who ca n’t do their own thing, but they have expanded their minds to the world all day long. The stinky dog doesn't even eat.
We at Northwestern Polytechnical University firmly believe that as long as everyone does their own thing, it is their greatest contribution to this world.
If everyone can do their own thing well and be a person who is good for the big man, such a person is the best person.
Do n’t think of one person doing what everyone should do ~ EbookFREE.me ~ My master said that he ca n’t do it, and no one in the world can do it.
I can only do things a little bit, and every day is better than the other. Is it lucky that I am lucky, and still dare to ask the world to get better?
As those of us who are bankers, as long as we do our business well within the stipulations of His Majesty and do it to the extreme, I think I have the world in my mind. "
After listening to Zhang Anshi ’s report, Sang Hongyang said in surprise: "This is the goal that Northwestern Polytechnic is striving for?"
Zhang Anshi said gloomyly: "First of all, make sure you live well, eat enough, and wear warm clothes, and then do things!
Doing things is never the first goal of Northwestern Polytechnic. "
Sang Hongyang sighed, only to feel that he was exhausted, and it was very uncomfortable to feel a thousand pounds punching in the void.
Opening the window and letting more cool wind blow into the house, Sang Hongyang found that Princess Lantian was secretly drilling a small blue building with a pot.
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