"Two thousand seven hundred and ten stones, seven buckets and five. otbnkotgt "So much" Wang Xian frowned, "There are only more than 9,000 stone grains in the curry. ” "No way," Du Ziteng pouted with fat lips and said: "It's raining all day long in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the grain is too easy to get cháo," said with a proud face: "Brother can inquire, in the entire Zhejiang Province, mildew and depreciation are less than thirty percent, and you can count them on one hand." ” "I can't imagine that an adult is still a master."
Wang Xian responded with a smile.
"Don't dare."
Du Ziteng said: "Brothers are humble and dare not forget the country's worries.
It's just that fat face, it seems that it is difficult to relate to the word righteousness.
"What kind of food is going to be disposed of?"
asked Wang Xian, who changed his words.
"Old grain, moldy grain, and food that has made rats pee."
Du Ziteng said: "Brother, come and take a look."
He led Wang Xian to the T-shaped library, and as soon as he opened the door, the pungent musty smell almost knocked people up.
Wang Xian hurriedly covered his nose, but Du Ziteng seemed to be used to it, took out a handful of grain and sprinkled it on the ground, and stepped on it to become powder, "This is moldy and dry food, and even rats don't eat it." ” "People have eaten it," Shuai Hui asked curiously.
"It's going to die."
Du Ziteng said: "So it must be disposed of." ” "Hmm."
Wang Xian nodded, the wind passed through the warehouse, and the musty smell was a little worse, so he walked in and turned around, and came out and asked, "It's all such grain."
"Pretty much."
Du Ziteng nodded and said: "According to the rules, there are pigs in the warehouse, but if the pigs don't eat them, they must be disposed of." ” "That," Wang Xian asked casually, "what about the rest of the grain?"
"The rest of the grain is divided into two kinds, new grain and old grain."
Du Ziteng said: "The old grain is last year's autumn grain, and the new grain is this year's autumn grain, because this year's autumn tax has been delayed, so most of the treasury is old grain." ” "Is it the same in the first word library," Wang Xian coughed twice.
"That's not," Du Ziteng said: "That's the waste grain that the people repaid, but our people in Fuyang are generally rich, so there are not many people who borrow grain in Chuntian, and there is only a warehouse of new grain in the autumn that is repaid."
"The common people borrow all the rice with the shell, but they have to pay back the white rice when they turn around, and you have nothing to do with the government at all."
After the old grain is disposed of, new grain is bought, and the new grain and old grain are opened in four or six years, which is also in line with the regulations. ” "How many other counties are," Shuai Hui asked again.
"Grain-producing counties are 6si open, and counties like ours are generally 55 open."
Du Ziteng held his fat belly and laughed: "That's because they waste too much, so they have to buy more new food every year."
"My lord is really a master."
Wang Xian smiled slightly and said, "The general situation has been introduced by adults, so let's start the inventory."
"Panpanku" Du Ziteng's fat lips trembled.
Isn't it going through the motions?
"What's the problem" Wang Xian glanced at him lightly, although his gaze was not sharp, it made Du Ziteng tremble, and he hurriedly shook his head and said: "What can be the problem" said and looked at Tian Sè said: "But it's all at this time, it's definitely not finished, it's better to come back early tomorrow morning" "Count as much as you want."
Wang Xian clapped his hands, and Shuai Hui went out and brought in a group of secretaries and Minzhuang.
Only then did Du Ziteng know that the other party was a night owl who entered the house, and the benevolent person did not come to the winter, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat and said: "Let them do it, drink tea in the brother's house."
"Just go and drink."
Wang Xian was dressed in a green shirt, with a straight figure, and shook his head slightly: "I'm not thirsty." ” 。
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A stone dendrob with only black and big official characters written on it rests on the side of the grain trough.
On the side of each grain trough, there is a white-shirted clerk, holding a brush and account book in his hand, and Wang Xian brought the bucket level of Minzhuang and Yongfeng Cang, and shoveling the grain into the Hu with a big wooden shovel.
After a while, the warehouse was dusty, and people couldn't open their eyes.
Wang Xian and Du Ziteng were sitting outside drinking tea, listening to the coughing sound one after another inside, he smiled and said, "There is a lot of ash in the grain." ” "There's no way, Chen Liang is like this, just get used to it."
Du Ziteng smiled awkwardly.
"I hope so."
Wang Xian squinted, looked at Xi Shen's red rime and said, "Master Du, the grain in this warehouse, in addition to the waste loan, when will it be used?"
"There is also the stabilization of grain prices and the release of grain for disaster relief."
Du Ziteng said.
"I don't feel the use of stabilizing grain prices" Wang Xian said strangely: "Other counties are one or two silver and two stone grain, our county is almost twice as expensive, and there were two taels of silver and one stone of grain when there was a shortage of chun." ” "No way, who let our county's eight mountains have half water and half fields, and the people have money" Du Ziteng smiled bitterly: "Most of the people rely on buying grain to eat and pay taxes, can the price of grain not be high?"
"Fuyang is not far from Hangzhou and Shaoxing, and the transportation is also convenient, so it shouldn't be so bad" Wang Xian wondered: "Is there someone making trouble in it?"
” "It's hard to say."
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Du Ziteng coughed twice and said: "However, there are fewer and fewer grain growers in Zhejiang, and there is no surplus grain in Shaoxing, Hangzhou, so what should I do if I don't sell it to our grain merchants?"
"That's it" Wang Xian nodded, at this time, a humanoid object covered in dust came out, coughing and scolding: "It's too lacking in morality, just mix sand and soil into the rice, and mix lime" Looking at the figure and listening to the voice, it should be Wu Xiaofat.
"That's for the cháo and insect protection."
Du Ziteng hurriedly explained: "Hurry up and bring vegetable oil." ” Unexpectedly, vegetable oil was always available in the granary, and an old bucket-level servant who was the barn quickly brought a pot of vegetable oil.
The man washed his face out, and sure enough, it was Wu Wei, and he bared his teeth at Wang Xian and said, "My lord, can you tell me that you should take a look at these grains first."
As he spoke, he brought a big scoop to Wang Xian.
The grain in this warehouse is indica rice without shells, and it is said that even if it is old rice, it should be a pale yellow sè of water, but Wang Xian saw that there were too many miscellaneous ingredients in this scoop.
"Sift it" He glanced at Du Ziteng expressionlessly, and saw that the dead fat man's face was a little pale.
When only rice was left in the dustpan, there were rice husks, dead grass, soil, and white ash on the big coarse cloth on the ground Measure the rice again, and it is less than seven liters.
Wang Xian grabbed a handful of dark yellow rice, smelled a strong musty smell, he glanced at Du Ziteng coldly and said, "This rice is too old."
"Hehe" Du Ziteng trembled with his fat cheeks, and kept wiping his sweat and said: "There are so many warehouses, nearly 10,000 stone of grain, it is inevitable that there will be omissions." ” "yes."
Wang Xian nodded and said, "I want to see if it's an omission, or it's intentional" He turned his head to Wu Wei, whose eyes were full of blood, and said: "Tell the brothers, don't count the quantity first, and only check the condition of the grain itself." ” "Okay."
Wu Wei was overjoyed when he heard this, and when his subordinates learned about it, they were also cheering, and they could finally be relieved The inventory is just a disguise, this is Wang Xian's real purpose.
The people used a completely hollow bamboo tube to insert it deep into the bottom of each grain trough, and then collected the grain into a Hu with the corresponding warehouse number written on it.
When all the grain dendrobs were sealed and gathered in the brightly lit front hall, it was already dark, and as soon as Wang Xian waved his hand, the people moved the dendrobium to the car.
"Lord Du, there are a total of twelve husks and six stones of grain, this is an IOU from the county government."
Wang Xian handed an IOU to Du Ziteng.
From the beginning, Du Ziteng's face turned pale, trembling and not daring to take the IOU, as if it was a red-hot iron plate.
He trembled his lips, looked at Wang Xian pitifully, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, let me live."
"Lord Du's words are wrong," Wang Xian's face sank like water, and his voice was very soft: "I just want to save your life."
As he spoke, he looked at his oily fat face and said: "Otherwise, if I swagger through the city during the day and let the county's fathers and elders know that their life-saving food has become like this, do you think they will eat you" said and waved his hand: "Escort Lord Du to the county office" The two Minzhuang stepped forward and sandwiched Du Ziteng in the middle, and the soldiers who watched the warehouse wanted to stop them, but they were frightened by Wang Xian's vicious eyes Under the reflection of the miserable white light, Wang Xian's eyes flashed fiercely, he swept over the soldiers, and said coldly: "Don't go home tonight, give me a good look at the warehouse, if there is a little errand in the pool, all of them will die and have no place to be buried."
With a snap, the soldiers really got out of the way Wang Xian was still not at ease, and asked Wu Wei and others to be on duty in the warehouse tonight, and they returned to the county government with grain and Du Ziteng.
In the county yahouya, the lights are bright tonight, and Wei Zhixian has received a report and ordered someone to escort Zhou Yang and two other big grain merchants in the county.
He was particularly angry, and summoned Li Sheng and Diao Master to the flower hall.
When Du Ziteng and those grain hubs arrived, all those who participated in the reselling of official grain would not know what happened in the East Window "I'm going to invite you to dinner today."
Seeing Wei Zhixian's expressionless face, he said.
"How dare you," everyone laughed and said, "We have already eaten." ” "Let's have a late-night snack."
After Wei Zhixian finished speaking, he was silent.
The servants set up a pot outside the flower hall and cooked a pot of rice with the rice that Wang Xian had brought back.
Then let the soap serve a bowl to each of them.
"This is life-saving food for the 110,000 people of Fuyang" Wei Zhixian happened to be sitting under the lamp, unable to see his expression, but just listening to the voice, he could also hear that he was extremely uncalm.
"Dinner, please."
"This" everyone looked at the pungent smell in front of them, mixed with rice husks, and sandy soil, let's call it rice.
Just smelling it makes me feel sick, let alone putting it in my mouth. all "Eat" Wei Yuan slapped the case heavily and roared
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