Bring The System To Datang

The morning in Lantian County is a sunny day, and the morning is not a good time to drink.

However, in a large courtyard in a prefecture, there is a group of people drinking alcohol without kuki to accompany.

What they eat is grilled skewers, lamb skewers worn on bamboo sticks.

"Congratulations to Brother Ma, seeing the people fleeing, and some are selling land and ancestral properties, he Wang Xun Wang Xian Cheng will certainly not be able to collect business tax."

During the dinner, a man with a mole on his left eye was speaking to a man who was not much different from his age.

"Yeah!" The person called Brother Ma was very proud.

He took a sip of wine: "How can commercial tax be collected at will? Twenty-one tax, or thirty-one tax, that is gross profit tax.

If the cost of selling something is 20 bucks, if you sell it for 30 bucks, and a tax of one buck is charged, then ten bucks are given to one buck.

What's more, after paying taxes, I naturally know how much money I have made by waiting for the transaction. "

As soon as he said, everyone else responded.

"What Brother Ma said is extremely that, once you buy and sell, you pay once. The court doesn't care about anything. I waited but worked so hard. How can there be such a good thing."

"His Wang Xun was sent over to be the county prime minister, presumably collecting taxes. I really thought I would help him collect taxes later?"

"Isn't it? Why do we see him impeach him when he collects taxes badly? We want him to collect bad taxes directly."

"Oh, but some people have suffered."

"Yeah, oh yeah, the people have suffered, hahaha..."

"This idea is from Brother Guan. When you buy land at a low price, Brother Guan should take the majority." Someone suggested.

Let's take a look at a man in his forties with a double beard.

This person waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I just want revenge. My kiln in Wugong County was taken over by force, and someone behind the court helped.

I heard that this tax collection is also related to Li Yi. The kiln has become his own. When the Lantian County incident is completed, he will use it in Martial Arts County.

He looks like he is caring for the people, so I let him know how good he is. At that time, the people of Martial Arts County fled, let's see what he would do. "

"Yes, I saw that Li Yi was not pleasing to my eyes a long time ago. There are good things to take out, but I never get close to me. This new uranium actually sells for such a high price."

"It's a pity that Zhuangzi can't get in, otherwise I will ask a few strong men to catch him, and I will wait until I get rid of my anger."

"Drinking, it won't take a few days, everyone just look at it and laugh."

At this time, in Lantian County, there are still rumors about collecting poll tax.

It has spread so much, the people are frightened, and even some small and wealthy households are also distressed.

They are reluctant to sell the property, and the family has a large population. What can they do?

For a while, the people in Lantian County were panicked.

The targeted Wang Xunzheng hugged two beautiful women to the left and right, and fell asleep.

As soon as he arrives in the county, he reveals his identity. I am a relative of whoever I am, and I am here to collect taxes. Your Majesty will stare at him, and you will do things well for me.

The county magistrate listened to Wang Xiancheng's appearance, and the other chief editors and the county officials flattered him.

Then there are banquets and beautiful women to accompany every day.

Everyone in the county said that they promised to do it well.

"Proprietor, look at this child, his stomach hurts and his face has changed."

After breakfast, when Li Yi's team continued on their way, they ran over for a ride, and the horseman was holding a child in his arms.

When the horse arrived, the man held the child, lifted his feet away from the stirrups, pushed his waist, twisted his body and swayed his legs, turned directly from the horse to the ground, and held the child flat in his arms.

The little boy looked at the five or six-year-old, grinning, with a painful expression, sweat on his forehead, and covering his stomach with his hands.

Li Yi turned around and opened the carriage, went in and reached out to pick up the child, while asking, "Where is the child's adult?"

"In the place more than ten miles ahead, we met in the past, and there was no time to bring it all back." The sergeant replied.

"Go and ask, what did the child eat? Have you had the same pain before? Did you run and jump today?" Li Yi gave three questions.

The sergeant repeated it, turned on his horse and left.

Li Yi put the child on the treatment bed, pressed his hands on different parts of the child, and asked: "Does it hurt? How is it? Here?"

Observing the child's expression while asking, Li Yi placed his hand on the child's belly and rubbed it lightly without waiting for the sergeant to come back.

Knead, push up from the lower abdomen, and the child slapped, and the painful expression disappeared.

"Lie down for a while." Li Yi said and took a warm water bag, helped the child to sit up, and put the warm water bag on the child's belly button.

"Hold it by myself, I will make you a drink, I can only drink a small sip of rice wine." Li Yi said mysteriously.

The child licked his lips and nodded vigorously.

Li Yi was depressed. Obviously, the child had drunk secretly, or perhaps the parent dipped his chopsticks in alcohol to make the child sip.

He warmed the wine, just half a cup, for the amount of one dollar, after it was hot, he poured it down on the child.

After a sip of wine, the child continued to tap and exhale.

"Does it still hurt?" Li Yi asked with a smile.

The child shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, just take another sip, it will be better."

"It's so beautiful for you. Get up when you're done, jump around, let me see." Li Yi hugged the child as he spoke.

The child had a typical stomach cramp just now, not the intestines. After a massage, he found that the gas returned, so he applied a hot water bottle and gave another sip of wine.

There are other medicines that can solve it, but it doesn't need to be.

The little child ran out of the car with an unsatisfactory expression, and hopped to show Li Yi.

Only then did the sergeant return: "The proprietor said that he had eaten half a loaf and drank the river water last night. It may have been cold when he slept outside at night."

When he said that, he looked at the children bouncing there, and he didn't think anything was wrong. The proprietor would take action and he would naturally heal it.

"You sinner, don't blame me for the rumors." Li Yi took out a rock candy and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

Turning his head, he said to the sergeant: "How many people are there? Tell them to wait there. We will go over and make soup for them without breakfast."

A quarter of an hour later, the ambulance arrived. Twenty-two people were sitting on the ground waiting. One man and one woman looked anxious.

"Father, mother." As soon as the car door opened, the child ran down and rushed over.

The expressions of the husband and wife changed to joy. The man stood up with his hands on the ground, squatted and hugged the child, after thinking about it, he put the child down and took his wife.

"Kneeling is not allowed, Li Dongzhu is not happy to kneel to save people." The sergeant next to him shouted, startling the three people.

"Boiling soup, are you all from Lantian County?" Li Yi asked others to make soup, and asked 22 people by the way.

Everyone nodded.

"Listen to me, just go back with me, don't go to Luoyang, it's too far, go to my village first, wait until the problem there is resolved, then you will go home."

Li Yi persuaded, frowning, annoyed and angry.

"Proprietor Li of Bashui?" Some older person looked at Li Yi's car and asked.

"It's me." Li Yi nodded.

"Sure enough, the red cross car belongs to Li Dongzhu, Li Dongzhu, I don't care about others, and my family of five will follow you."

The man raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"It's Dongzhu Li, I'll go too."

"Lord Li, they all say that you are a genius doctor. I still don't believe it. I believe it today. This baby has been in pain for a long time, and it will be fine for you."

"Proprietor Li, they said they would charge a poll tax, is it true?"

After confirming their identities, everyone was happy. The proprietor of Bashui Lijiazhuangzi is a great kind person, and everyone knows that.

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