Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Fengqiu County.

The weather is getting colder and there is no work in the field. A few slackers squatted outside the county government, waiting for a noble person to pass by.

This season is for farmers to enjoy the joy of harvest, but for others it is a moment of parting.

When harvesting, officials rarely change, this is the rule of farming Song Dynasty.

The ground is now empty, so it is time to go.

Outside of the county government office, an official turned around and said loudly, "This trip to the northwest is not for distribution or self-satisfaction. Someone just feels that this person is bored step by step throughout his life, and the daily fly camp is even more boring.

There was some chaos in the northwest, and somehow went to the border of Song Dynasty. Ma Ge's body was taken by his husband. Everyone, leave. "

The group of officials behind them bowed their hands together, "All the way down!"

The official went on the horse and laughed, and immediately went to the city gate.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming. Silver saddle photographs a white horse, like a meteor. Kill ten people in ten steps, don't leave a thousand miles ...

The sound of recitation gradually went away, and the officials of the county government sighed with their own thoughts.

"Horseshoe!"

Someone turned back and said with a smile: "Is it regretted?"

"The northwest is bitter, and the Fans attacked from time to time. If you can't wake up overnight, your head will be gone. There are regrets."

"But there is no regret medicine for officials!"

"Hey! No!"

Everyone left the prefectural government office and saw that the two riders were slowing down.

Came from officials.

The two arrived at the prefectural government office and dismounted, saying, "My two were ordered to come."

"What's the matter?"

The prefecture came forward to negotiate.

One of them took out the document, "There is a decree in North Korea, and this notice is posted everywhere."

Zhixian said with a smile: "It's just a trifle."

Two officials were dispatched for a notice, which is really a big deal!

The prefecture made a mess, but he was watching the notice.

"Borrow money?"

"Correct."

The notice was posted, and the few idlers came to see it, but they were illiterate, and they grinned.

Zhixian looked at the notice and shook his head, whispering, "Be careful about such things as the Northern Expedition. Where can I borrow money from the people? Confused!"

There was a small official around him, saying: "Zhi County, the people have no money, I am afraid no one will borrow it."

Zhixian said: "Let's let us do it, hey! Whose idea is this?"

Xiaoli said with a smile: "It's just sending someone to stare."

Zhixian nodded, “It ’s fine, so go back to work.”

Now there is nothing to do at this time, the guys will hang around for a while, and when the afternoon arrives, all the two will run away, leaving a small official staring at the notice.

The county is not as big as Bianliang City, and officials at noon can go home for a meal and come back.

This is the advantage of a small place.

After everyone ate their meals and lazily paced back, they found that the county government had been blocked by a water leak.

"Some money here!"

"Hey! Don't squeeze! Some shoes!"

"Wait a minute! Come one by one!"

crazy!

Everyone was stunned.

The little man had been drowned in the crowd, and occasionally he could hear his helpless help.

"How many people are willing to borrow money?"

Everyone was a little ignorant. Someone went to Zhixian.

"So many people?"

Chi Prefecture was also a little surprised to see this scene.

"These people don't have much money in their homes. After the things in the field are harvested, they will have to boil. After this winter, they can only breathe a sigh of relief when the spring is blooming. That money is their confidence!"

Zhixian sighed: "This is ... ask."

People passed by, some people shouted in line, some people called the government service, and began to drive people out, let them line up one by one.

"Zhi County, where is the broken house!"

Some officials pointed to a man in tattered clothes behind him, "This man also has no business students, he knows what to read and says, sooner or later, he will be able to sing a name outside Donghua Gate one day. But he can pass the exam several times, but this day has passed It's getting worse and worse, there is no surplus food at home, what is he doing here? "

This broken settlement is called Qian Fang, but a scholar in Fengqiu City. This person has studied since he was a child and has taken many exams so far, but he couldn't even pass the township examination, but instead made his home to be surrounded by apprentices.

Zhixian shook his head.

Although the money side is poor, the waist is straight.

When it was his turn, Zhixian frowned and said, "You have a hard time in your home, what are you doing?"

Qian Fang's thin face has more resoluteness, "Northern Expedition is a major event in the Song Dynasty for a hundred years. If it can succeed, the prosperous world will definitely come. Someone who is also a member of the Song Dynasty, of course, must contribute.

He took out five coins and handed them over, then nodded and prepared to leave.

The money collector said: "Receipt!"

Qian Fang waved his hand, "No!"

"Do not take it! This is the rule of North Korea!"

The little clerk was very tangled and asked someone to stop Qian Fang. After a while of negotiation, he gave him the receipt.

Qian Fang took the receipt and looked at it, laughing and said: "Three years, two points per annum, what is this?"

The people on the side said, "This is the difference between North Korea and China!"

Qian Fang shook his head, "The Song Dynasty has been invincible in recent years. The soldiers are strong and strong, but the official family has been pressing. Only starting from Jiaozhi, they have gradually eliminated the hidden dangers in the surroundings, and they are ready to start against the Liao people. … Once launched, this battle will win! ”

He glanced at everyone, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes. "This is to distribute the benefits in advance to the people. The people's money is only one profit in the bank, and this is two points. Do you really think that Shen Longtu has no way to get the money?" If he shot, someone would bet that millions of dollars would be easily available. But why did n’t he do it? Why did n’t the officials want other ways? ”

He looked at everyone.

Everyone is puzzled.

"Do you really want to send me the benefits?"

Someone murmured: "Two cents, yes! The two cents are returned in three years, and the money is a lot more."

Qian Fang said firmly: "This is to distribute the benefits to the people. Those who oppose the New Deal hide at home and refuse to pay, thinking that this can embarrass the officials. But where do they know that this is to send benefits, it is unbelievable!"

Zhixian clapped his hands and praised, "Yes, some people want to switch. The people who have money in their hands can only deposit it in the bank. One year is only one cent, and the two cents are one cent. This is white. Sent, the family is kind! "

The people were originally rushing to support the Northern Expedition, and at this moment, they immediately rejoiced.

Qian Fang nodded, Zhixian said: "Your vision is good, are you willing to work in the county?"

There are some vacancies in the county, but they are not part of the North Korean Central Organization, and are considered non-staff personnel. But now there is exemption money, and these non-staff personnel also have a fixed salary, but it is enough to support the family.

Qian Fanggong said: "Thanks to Zhixian, a student who failed to study in this life may have lost the life of the imperial examination, so she went to Bianliang City to find a chance."

"What chance?" Zhixian smiled and said: "What are you doing in Bianliang? Isn't it good to seal the mound?"

Qian Fang said, "A certain person who is determined to serve the country, since he can't be an official, then he will go to be a general. Hearing that Bianliang has martial arts, someone will sign up here."

He turned and walked away, and then everyone found him carrying a burden.

"This person ..."

Someone muttered: "I don't know good people!"

Zhixian shook his head, "Mo Yaoxiao underestimated Qian Fang. Just now he just looked at the receipt and concluded that this is the benefit of the official family to the world. These people seem incompetent, but once they have the opportunity, they will go straight. "

There was a little official who was almost jealous. He said later: "The martial arts have recruited people this year, and they have to wait until next year."

Uh!

Zhixian patted his head, "Go, go and chase him back. Otherwise, when he arrives at Bianliang City, he can't find his place. What if he starves to death?"

Someone flew likewise, and came back in the afternoon, breathlessly saying: "Zhi County, that money is lucky, he was taken away by a passing caravan, and the villain couldn't catch him."

Zhixian said with a headache: "He went to Bianliang City, afraid he would become a beggar."

Someone outside shouted, "Zhi County, better money."

The prefecture hurried out and saw that the front yard was full of baskets.

"pour out!"

Several little officials struggled to turn the basket over, and the coins in it were scattered all over the place.

Turned over the baskets one after another, and the coins gradually piled up like a mountain.

"so much?"

Looked at the pile of money mountains, everyone could not help but dazzled.

"There are banknotes!"

Someone came in with the box.

"This is the world!"

Zhixian said with joy: "The official family said that they would go northward, and people all over the world generously donated their money. Which dynasty and other generations have had this kind of grand event? Who can be the enemy of this kind of Song Dynasty?"

Everyone was very happy, and then began to check the coins.

Zhixian naturally does not need to do this. He walked out of the county government, and there are many people outside.

"Today I can't borrow anymore. You can go back and wait for tomorrow."

The copper coins in are piled up like a mountain, and they must be counted, otherwise he will not escape guilt if something goes wrong.

Those people dispersed with regret.

Zhixian said with emotion: "The old man has been an official for many years and has been watching this great Song struggling, thinking that he will never see the prosperity of the Han and Tang dynasties. Whoever thought that this great Song turned over, turned over, hahahaha ! "

Behind the county, Cheng Cheng came out, and when he heard these words, he said: "This matter is also somewhat related to the New Deal."

Zhixian nodded and said: "That's exactly what it is. Those people think of borrowing money as a matter of the New Deal. Naturally, those who oppose the New Deal will not borrow it. So these people who borrow money will become supporters of the New Deal.

County Cheng said with a smile: "Xiaguan has always felt that there are too few people who support the New Deal ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But with this move, the New Deal can win the hearts of countless people. Such means are wonderful, I think People who come up with such methods are almost famous. "

Zhixian said with a bitter smile: "When it comes to famous generals, the old man thought of the money, he went to Bianliang to be useless, and he would be afraid of starving to death"

It did n’t take long for everyone in Fengqiu County to know that it was the dilapidated Qian Fang who went to Bianliang, and was afraid that he would starve to death there.

……

Qian Fang entered the Bianliang City with the caravan, and then found the martial arts.

"Sign up?"

The sergeant who guarded the gate said: "This year has passed, come again next year."

Qian Fang was anxious when he heard, "Can't I charge one more?"

The sergeant shook his head, "Do you know the truth of the military law? You can't say that you can't enroll students this year, even if Shen Longtu comes, it won't be illegal."

Qian Fang came out and looked at the academies on both sides, but felt physically and mentally exhausted.

The wind was cold, he sat against the wall and shrunk into a ball.

"The map must be able to draw and read. This is a must-have ability for military commanders. This is not a good subject. The uncle, all of them are left. No martial arts are allowed. The two-term study is not good, and I will return it directly. Waiting for students to be unsuitable for generals. "

"Why? Someone can't make a map."

"You have to be standardized in the army, and you will look at the map when you send troops to fight. Someone around you is naturally proud. But what about the students? After they go out, they can only say a word to the mother when looking at the terrain. Can it be remembered ... can such a general be reused? "

"It seems ... it seems impossible. Hey! Anbe, someone here is shaking, I am afraid it is not sick."