Qingyang County is located in the town of Qingshui next door. The original county town is actually far away from Datong Town. Since the emperor used the emperor to refer to the prince of the prince as the seal Yan Yirui, who has been leading the army for many years, has integrated the six counties of Zhangzhou into one hundred and twenty counties for the convenience of management. The merger of the merger, the split of the split, Qingyang County has moved to the original In Qingshui Town and Lingjiang Town, the two towns are combined into one city.

On the following day, it was decided that Ling Jingxuan and his entourage who had to go to the county town got up early. In addition to Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan, two little buns and their book children, Chu Yan Ling Jingpeng Zhang Qing and Zhao Jia San, the iron boy’s book boy dragon All the mountains have to go, a total of thirteen people, plus they also brought a few Wang Jinyu handbags, the carriage is certainly not sitting, so they are going to take the water.

"Zhao Shu, Han Shu, Tie Wazi, Dashan??"

After eating breakfast, the buns who deliberately wore a new dress ran out of their homes, and the adults behind them couldn’t help but laugh. Isn’t it going to the county town, is it so excited?

"Xiaowen Xiaowu, Yan Ge, you are all here."

Hearing the call of the little friends, the iron doll who was eating had thrown away the tableware and rushed out to open the door happily. Today he also wore a new suit of blue color. Although it was not a brocade, it was also worn by the countryman. Silk cloth.

"Iron baby, Zhao Shu Han Shu? We are going to leave."

Ling Wu happy to go forward, his eyes frequently crossed his body and looked at the yard. Since he knew that he was going to the county seat, he had been looking forward to it. He finally managed to find it today. He couldn’t wait any longer, and he wanted to insert his wings directly. Fly to the county.

"Hey, father, are you so good? Ling Shu, they are all coming."

A look at Ling Jingxuan and others who are not far behind, the iron baby turned back and rushed into the yard, and bundled his hair because his constant running was a little scattered. Han, who was already packing the table, stopped busy. Work, and pulled him to the room to re-comb, once they came out, the older Long Dashan has helped Zhao Dalong to clean up the table, and the family went out to meet with Ling Jingxuan and others waiting at the door.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night. We stayed up late with him. It was a little late this morning."

Han Fei said that he turned back and locked the door. The iron baby Long Dashan had already ran to the front with Ling Wen.

"Oh...nothing, we just got here."

Smiling and nodded, the group slowly marched toward the ferry not far from the village market.

"Jing Xuan, let's go to the county magistrate to buy the land. Can those big brothers let us see Hu Daren?"

For this matter, Han Fei has been nervous for several days. When they split the money on the first day of September, Ling Jingxuan said that he would go to the county to buy land and let them prepare the money. From that time, he has been nervous. Worried now, like the family of them, buying land and buying land is almost always looking for a guarantor. Even if you see a catch on a regular day, you have to be nervous for a long time, let alone see the county magistrate, but also find him to buy land. It is.

"Do not try to know? I did not even think about looking for Liu Baoren to accompany, but we have to buy half salt, Liu Bao people are not willing to take over, say, we buy a very large number, directly looking for the county magistrate maybe Get some discounts."

The semi-salt land is also ground. Unlike the homestead, its price may not be very expensive. After all, no one wants to buy it. Once it is bought, it must be paid in the same year as the cropland. Ling Jingxuan insists on going. Looking for the county magistrate to buy land, the most important purpose is taxation. As far as he knows, because the imperial court fights year after year, the tax is higher year by year, almost paying half of the harvest, although the semi-salt may only follow the most If the land is too large, the amount of money or food that needs to be paid each year is not a small amount. It is not necessary for Ling Jinghan to be admitted to the show next year to make them tax-free. Before that, he must be prepared. At least, it is necessary to grind the county magistrate to exempt them from taxation for one or two years.

"Well, I don't understand what you said. Anyway, I bought it with you. I just hope that we can see the county magistrate smoothly."

Compared with his ease, Han Fei is still a little heavy, and his heart is up and down.

"Oh... Han Da Ge, you can rest assured that there are almost half of the county-level counties in the six counties of Ganzhou. The land of the county is unable to be planted because of the tributaries of the inland sea. It is in a state of ruin all year round. If someone can use these places, Not to mention the county magistrate, that is, the prefects have to respectfully greet us. Who is the official who does not want to make some achievements during his tenure? The general land reclamation may not be unusual, and the entire semi-salt land in Zhangzhou is used. It’s not the same. It’s a great achievement in the county magistrate’s government. As long as we explain our intentions, the county magistrate will definitely meet us personally.”

Upon seeing it, Ling Jingxuan walked and comforted the smile. He had already thought about it. He went to the door to ask for help. It was really impossible to find the treasurer of Xinyuan Restaurant in the town. At that time, Zeng Shaoqing did not give him a brand. Now it just happens to come in handy. With the relationship of Xinyuan, it is not difficult to see the county magistrate. If you see him, he has a way to convince him.

"Well, you are right. Every county in Zhangzhou covers more than 10,000 hectares. The big ones have reached 20,000 to 30,000 hectares. Apart from the county towns, towns and villages, mountains and the fertile land of the Lingjiang River Basin, there are at least 3,000. More than half of the hectares are semi-salt land. This is only a county. There are 120 counties in the six counties of Zhangzhou, and most of the counties are unable to grow because of the tributaries of the inland sea. This number is very large, and not only in Ganzhou, but also in other countries. The state boundaries near the ocean are also facing the same problem more or less. If you can really make full use of it, maybe even the current emperor will dedication to reward you."

Yan Yurui, who walked side by side with Ling Jingxuan, said that the tiger's unconsciousness became dark and dark. Perhaps, before he had no memory loss, the owner of this belt should also be troubled by this matter.

"Imperial Emperor? No?"

Wen Yan, Han Fei’s shocked eyes widened, and his footsteps could not help but stop. Except for Ling Jingxuan, other people’s reactions were not so good. Now they can see that the county magistrate is a problem. He is good, and he will take the whole The most noble people of the Daqing Dynasty pulled out and wanted to scare them to death?

"Oh, he is just a metaphor for the emperor, how can he notice that we are such a small person?"

I didn’t look at someone with a good temper, Ling Jingxuan’s helpless reconciliation, really, is it okay to pull that person in? They are just ordinary farmers, okay.

"Fortunately, it’s true that even the emperor is alarmed. I am not scared to death."

Exaggerated pat on the chest, Han Fei is still a little shocked, the emperor is too far away for them, if they let them know, standing in front of them is talking about the emperor's younger brother, do not know what they will be like? I must be sure that I will be scared. "Hey, hurry up, the uncle of the ship is going to sail, I will wait for you."

In the middle of noisy, they have already passed through the village entrance market. The little buns who first ran to the ferry all stood on the boat and waved at them. Because it was not the day of the town, it would go to the town or the county. There are not a few, the two boats at the ferry are empty, Ling Jingxuan and others look at each other and speed up their pace.

"Hey, the uncle of the ship said that he would go to the county town with three copper plates and the goods would be counted."

Did not wait for them to approach, the only Lingwen sprint that did not board the ship greeted them, pulling Ling Jingxuan's whispering complaints, already a very white face full of naked meat pain, went to the town to sit in a oxcart, a copper plate, Do you have three copper plates when you take the boat to the county? This is not obvious to grab people.

"It doesn't matter, we don't always go to the county town, it is good to spend money on the river."

Hearing his son’s whispering complaint, Ling Jingxuan reached out and touched his head and took him to the pace again. The three copper plates were not expensive, but they were too poor and small for a copper plate to be used in two halves. Buns, it is indeed a little expensive.

I know that this money can't be saved. Ling Wen doesn't say anything any more. It's just that his face is not very good-looking. Even if he doesn't spend his money, he can only bear the thought that they are almost forty-six copper plates. Live all kinds of distressed.

"Boss brother, how long will it take to get to the county?"

After paying the money to sit on the boat, only the boat of twenty or thirty people can slowly leave the ferry. Ling Jingxuan does not sit on the bench with other people, but stands side by side with Yan Ruirui, Lingjiang. It is the largest freshwater river in the Qing Dynasty. It runs through the entire Qing Dynasty. The tributaries are all in all directions. It is densely spread to many prefectures and counties. Therefore, the water transportation of the Qing Dynasty is relatively developed, but it is only because of agriculture. In the inner sea, there is a slight shortage. For many years, the national strength has never caught up with the rich East and the strong West.

"We are going against the river, it will take about half an hour, Ling Dagong still please go in and sit down."

The boss of the ship is a dry man in his forties. Although he had heard about Ling Jingxuan before, he could not know him. But recently his movements were very big. He also bought and sold the land and the manor in the vicinity. I am afraid that there are not many people who don’t know him.

"No problem, I want to blow the hair, the big brother of the ship is fine when we don't exist."

With a slight smile, Ling Jingxuan shouldered one hand behind him, one hand and Yan Ruirui ten fingers clasped together, the two like a pair of heavenly squatting people standing side by side, the ship boss is not good to say anything, boring head continues to row.

"Yan brother, look at it, Lingjiang is getting bigger and bigger."

The first time they were on the boat, they were also very excited. Especially Ling Wu, who was active and active at the time, he was alive and kicking on the boat like a little monkey, but he suffered from Chu Yan and his book boy Zhou Changsheng. Life is afraid that he will accidentally fall into the river, almost mentioning all the mental power to pay attention to him.

"This is only a tributary of the Lingjiang River. The real mainstream of Lingjiang can't see the side at a glance. If Xiaowu wants it, he can go and see it when he grows up. There is also the ocean. It is bigger and wider than Lingjiang. It is said that They didn't cross it, nor did they know what the other side of the sea looked like."

Holding his hand, Chu Yan gently explained that the bottom of the eye climbed a naked yearning, if he can get real freedom, he really wants to go and see, especially on the other side of the sea.

"Really? I am going to go to China??"

Wen Yan, Ling Wu excitedly looked up, he is very interested in any unknown things.

"Well, you have to wait until you grow up. Let's sit down in the past. If it falls into the river, it will be bad."

Bent down and stretched his hand to pamper his little nose. Chu Yan held him in one hand, and one hand took Ling Wen. The three men walked back and went back, and Zhou Xiaosheng Song Xiaohu, who was always behind them, sighed out. The little master is finally safe.