Bring The System To Datang

Chapter 1247 is not ashamed of learning art for the people (second more)

Zheng Yiqin was wronged, at least he felt so.

He doesn't need to talk about the roads, the people build them by themselves, and the villages pass.

The river embankment does not need to be taken care of by others, the people reinforce it by themselves, and dredge the mud and fat fields by the way.

The wild boars and other wild animals on the mountain do not need to be rounded up by the county yamen. The hunters organized an alliance and swept them together.

The lonely old people coordinated by themselves, but the Yamen Beitianfang did not send them inside.

He himself knew that in the eyes of the people of Zheng County, Ming Mansion, which did nothing, was the best Ming Mansion.

What's more, Zheng Yiqin found out that he really had nothing extra for the people to do.

"Dongzhu Li, don't make it difficult for Zheng Ming Mansion. Zheng Ming Mansion is a Haoming Mansion." Old Cheng helped Zheng Yiqin to speak.

Zheng Yiqin: "..."

He wanted to cry, the kind of life and death.

You know that you call Mingfu, which doesn't care about anything, as Mingfu. You are worried that I will fool around in the future, right?

Li Yi looked at Zheng Yiqin and whispered softly: "Winter is here, there are some wasteland belonging to the Yamen, and people are invited to dig large ice cellars."

"What then?" Zheng Yiqin thought that the people would dig ice cellars themselves.

"Store the ice and sell it next summer. After getting the money, some of the people in the yamen are greedy for ink, and the others are invested in the planting and breeding industries organized by the county yamen."

Li Yi wants to set up new planting and breeding experimental plots under the guidance of the administrative department.

Zheng Yiqin and other Yamen officials almost knelt. What is part of corruption?

Are you really greedy for ink, and still have the opportunity to organize things to grow and raise things?

Are you afraid that you can't find a reason to kill us and are digging a hole for us?

The people nearby look at Zheng Yiqin and they seem to be asking you whether you are greedy for ink or not?

"Dongzhu Li, I want to resign." The county Cheng's voice trembled.

"I'm reconsidering." The main book's legs were trembling.

"What's the use of telling me? I'm not an official. Okay, I just joked.

You can take a part of the ice and use it in the yamen in summer to ensure a good health, so as to serve more people.

In addition, the establishment of official kilns does not pursue exquisiteness. The local ore is stored there, and there is writing in the newspaper.

To make cheaper utensils for the people, and the people’s own kiln will burn better things..."

Li Yi slowly talked about collecting local folk songs and other cultural performance materials.

Then use the money earned from opening official kilns to organize entertainment activities for the people, publicize imperial policies, and create more songs and dances.

Eliminate miscellaneous trees on nearby mountains and plant economic trees.

Find talents who are familiar with the optimization of fruit tree varieties and optimize the existing economic fruit trees.

The loess plateau area of ​​this county is suitable for planting yam, but most of it is wasteland, which is managed by yamen.

You can hire people to grow yam, and then sell yam to make money.

Use this money to open a cement factory to burn cement, build a resettlement house under the charge of Yamen, and temporarily resettle the migrants who are going to Jingzhao Mansion from elsewhere.

Only when the population grows, there will be more labor to accept employment from others or the government, close to Jingzhaofu, and give full play to the advantages of local convergence.

Li Yi said little by little, it was all things that the people of Zheng County didn't expect, and at the same time it was feasible.

The people nearby, with their eyes shining brightly, looked at Zheng Yiqin one after another, seeming to say: This year, starting from digging the ice cellar of Yamen, you are Haoming Mansion and you have to be obedient.

Zheng Yiqin pouted and nodded in the face of those scorching eyes. The people smiled satisfied, and it was indeed a good Ming Mansion.

"It's getting late, let's cook now." Li Yi understood Zheng Yiqin's mood.

As the chief political officer in one place, there is nothing that can be done in the end.

All day long in the yamen inquiring about the public security situation, obtaining data on rent collection and warehouses, and listening to others say what the people are doing again.

It is estimated that the digging of ice cellars to store ice does not require yamen management from now on, and there are also yams or the like.

Thinking about this, Li Yi regretted it, and he took Zheng Yiqin to Li Longji's side.

He lowered his voice: "I will write you a few other aspects in a while, the people don't know, and then you bring it up."

"The people won't agree. The same method is different from what you say from my mouth."

Zheng Yiqin said he sighed heavily and lost his prestige.

"You are the county magistrate. Tell the people that if you make a mistake, you will take responsibility. Otherwise, the people will rebel tomorrow. Don't you care about it? You have to be cruel to the people."

Li Yi encourages Zheng Yiqin, don't be afraid, use identity.

Zheng Yiqin looked at Li Yi in surprise, as if asking you how to treat the people more harshly?

"Zheng Yiqin, you are already pretty good." Li Longji looked at Zheng Yiqin's appearance, indeed pitiful.

"Yes! No, there are still shortcomings." Zheng Yiqin looked at Your Majesty Own gratefully, and said modestly.

He is not nervous anymore, his state at the moment is unlovable.

In the face of anyone, he can stand firm.

The Guo family leaned forward, saluted according to the said name, and stood by.

Guo Ziyi did not reminisce with them, and continued to fulfill his duties.

Li Yi got into the car, wrote a few targeted and guaranteed ways to make money, and secretly stuffed them into Zheng Yiqin.

Zheng Yiqin hid the note in his sleeve, his face flushed. He thought he was unable to stand it and needed help from others.

Li Chengqi couldn't stand it anymore: "Is a thin-skinned good official? You have the opportunity to ask Bi Gou, Song Jing, and Su Ting.

Ask them how they usually get along with my brother Yi, one by one, I wish I could ask my brother Yi any good ideas all day long.

That Bi Gou, while asking for ideas, also wanted to collect my Yi brother's tax. Once there was a good way, they would use it. "

Li Chengqi gave the three Zaifu a belittle, focusing on Bi Gou.

"Are you an official for the people, or an official for yourself? Are you seeking the well-being of the people, or gaining a face for yourself?"

Li Dan asked a few questions there, closing his eyes and rested.

"Yes, Yiqin knows his mistake." Zheng Yiqin suddenly realized that Li Yi was the one who gave his majesty an idea.

Isn't it normal that I can't match Li Yi? Regardless of who the idea comes from, it can be a benefit for the people, and he should do it himself.

With a smile on Li Yi's face, he has been wondering what other areas Zheng County can develop since yesterday.

The local specialties, geography, economic structure, and administrative space all have good solutions one after another.

Li Yi saw that Zheng Yiqin was more honest, so he proposed that the yamen take the lead in manipulating money.

The factor of being close to Jingzhao Mansion was taken into consideration. In places far away, the county magistrate learned to operate, but in the end he could only clean up officials.

So much money is put in the yamen for use, not tax, not rent, it is equivalent to the small treasury of the county yamen.

"I don't know if other places will learn if I know it? It's a troublesome thing again."

Li Yi was dark in the sky, and everyone was worried when they were eating around the fire.

It is the same as the leader who demolished a large area of ​​the original building and rebuilt a new building.

When a place is successful, funds are flowing in the process of demolition and construction, and new buildings can assist the development of the place.

When others see it, well, I will follow suit.

As a result, in the process of demolition and construction, money poured into his pocket.

The ones that shouldn't be demolished were demolished, and the new buildings built had no effect on local economic development.

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