I am reborn as a lord in Rome

The discouragement of the people, the corruption of the officials, the rampant banditry, and the harsh environment -- these are the four major problems facing Woolley, and these four problems are the accumulation of shortcomings, difficulties, and of course, they are also challenges.

Everyone wants to live in peace, although the bandits are rampant, but the number of attacks on the salt marsh town every year is still limited, compared with the bandits who will appear every other period, the ruffian thieves and bullies in the streets and alleys are the most unsettling to the townspeople, because of this, Woolley tailor-made this street cleaning operation for the townspeople, obviously, it is very successful, the current salt marsh town is still a little far from the night is still a little close, but whether it is the residents of the town or the foreign traders, walking anywhere in the town is no longer worried about a sudden appearance or a group of people to stop themselves。

The greatest effect of the successful implementation of the clean street action is to stabilize the people's hearts, compared with the clean street action, although the ditch protection project is a part of the strong city plan, but the cohesion of the people's hearts is greater than the clean street action, think about it, the townspeople who have rarely interacted with each other in the past are now together every day, work together, cooperate with each other, get closer to old friends, and become more familiar with new friends

Cohesion of the people is the basis for punishing corruption, cracking down on bandits, and completely changing the appearance of Salt Marsh Town, a harmonious atmosphere does not mean that it has been solidified enough to make Woolly respond to the critical moment of Salt Marsh Town, so Woolley still has to be busy.

As soon as Baker's report to Lenvington left the town, Puya set off with two Daishan boys, and judging from the fact that all three of them were riding alone, Puya was going to do something urgent.

Two days later, Tours returned, and as soon as he entered the town, he went straight to the mansion to find Woolley.

"Lord Woolley, with you, why can't Salt Marsh Town regain its glory. Tours smiled flatteringly as soon as he walked into Woolley's office.

"It's nothing, just sit down and talk. Woolley was not polite, he did not take Tours' words seriously, and besides, this level of flattery was a common etiquette in the Assyrian civic circles, and no matter how fanciful it was, it was only polite, and did not represent the position and attitude of the other party.

Turce did not sit down as he said, but waved his hand and said, "Lord Woolley, you are busy, I won't bother much, I have to rush back to the salt works in a while, I have been to Lunvington for so many days, I don't know if those guys are lazy, I almost forgot, I have come to inform you, ten days later, Lord Job will send one or two salt governors to check the salt production." "

Oh, aren't you all in charge of the saltworks?" asked Woolley, frowning.

"Of course, I'm responsible. There was a hint of smugness in Tours' smile, "However, the reception is a matter for the town, Lord Woolley, don't say that I don't remind you, the salt governor is here to provoke thorns, and we have to deal with it seriously." "

yes, I see. Woolley nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you for the reminder."

"Yes, Lord Woolley, you don't know about it, there are many such inspections, and basically every time they come suddenly, without prior notice. Turce smiled even more, and when he had finished speaking, he did not say goodbye, and flicked his sleeves and walked out of the door.

Woolley glanced at Tours' back, shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself, "Poor boy, even this kind of rotten street trick can be used to show off......"

The smugness on Tours' face was still hanging when the carriage ran out of town to the salt works, because he knew who the person who had been ordered to inspect it was

Job, who is both the treasurer of the city-state of Lunvington and the manager of the salt owners, is naturally prominent in two positions, but there are many things to worry about, after all, he is doing two jobs, fortunately, he has two good assistants, Naru and Wall.

Levinton's salt industry made it not only important in the Assyrian realm, but also in salt-related official positions, such as the salt governors of Naru and Wall.

The salt governor sounds nothing, but in fact it is not the case, all the salt-related within the Lunnwinton city-state are within the jurisdiction of the salt governor, and it is not a big mistake to directly say that Naru and Wall are the actual salt owners, because Job, the salt owner, has always been only responsible for giving orders to see the results, and the specific operation is Naru and Wall, and there are so many salt farms and salt wells and salt merchants in Lunvington, and they really want to come one by one, and the two of them are afraid that they have to run on the road for most of the year, so under the salt governor, there are four directors each, and the two salt governors divide the salt industry of Rincington into two pieces, one south and one north, and it is Naru who is responsible for the salt marsh town。

This Naru is not simple, he is in his early fifties, he has been in the Second Army for a long time before, and he is also a master of repeated military exploits, but his luck is too back, and he actually made a big mistake on the eve of the promotion of deputy general, and he can only unload his armor and return to the field, and he has been silent for seven years, and then he has re-emerged, and he has been serving as the salt governor of Lunvinton for almost five years.

Naru's inspection in ten days was specially arranged by Jobb, and the purpose was naturally to give Woolley a little color, otherwise he would not have come to this salt marsh town.

To put it bluntly, Naru is here to find fault.

You can beat the bandits, but so what? These twists and turns in the scene can't be solved by force, hairy boy. Turce said to Woolley in his heart, smugly.

But Turce's little pride soon turned to anger and surprise, for as soon as his carriage entered the salt works, his cheap brother-in-law, Udon, stopped it with a sad face.

"Tours! I was beaten up by Woolley Green's bastard! He also snatched two truckloads of salt ......" Udon didn't count the bare face crying, there was still crying in his voice, not to mention, his grievance was really not pretended.

"What?!" Turce frowned.

After listening to Udon's cry, Turs's lungs almost blew up, but he is a master who likes to use his brain more than his hands, after hesitating for a long time, he sighed quietly, and comforted Udon with warm words, in his eyes, Woolley is a brutal villain, anyway, someone cleans him up, and he still guards his own territory first to prevent this guy from coming in to stir up trouble.

......

Woolley is even busier, although it is not clear what kind of routine the inspection is, but it can basically be determined that it is a special trip to find faults, in this case, it is necessary to prepare early, in addition, some things are now the time to have to do.

According to Assyrian practice, in addition to the special setting of minerals, there are only four officials at the town level: the ruling party, the people, the finance, and the people, which seems to be quite complete

, but in fact it is not the case - the Assyrian territory does not have any written restrictions on the officials' leave, and the length of time is all based on their consciousness, and a powerful consul like Woolley can still restrain one or two, but only some restrictions are made in time, and there is no reason to prevent officials from taking leave.

Wu Lai is ready to do something to benefit the people of Salt Marsh Town, and if these people under him take turns to take leave, many things will not be done.

Of course, the consul can also directly take over the work of a certain official himself, but Woolley is obviously unwilling to do so, and one may be able to keep up, and two or three of them are thrown together, which is definitely powerless.

Now there is such a momentum in Salt Marsh Town, and within a few days of Woolley's arrival, the three of them have already taken turns to ask for leave, so that Woolley has to sit obediently in the mansion for most of the day, deal with such requests and reports, and have to meet with the townspeople, and listen to their unreasonable and unreasonable trivial ......

In a word, he was busy, but he hadn't been busy with anything, but fortunately, there were Guru and Sibanok to help him outside the mansion, and Baker, a money-greedy guy, was also cooperating, which finally made Woolley feel a little relieved when he was busy physically and mentally.

Of course, Woolley did not want this situation to continue, and his response was to set up departments, and use these small departments to subdivide and digest the responsibilities of the three departments of security, finance, and protection, so that someone could be responsible for everything in a timely manner, so that he, the consul, could devote his main energy to the outside and how to make the town prosperous.

The department is easy to set up, the rooms in the official residence are enough to be squeezed, and the manpower problem is not big - Tours's territory is in the salt works, Woolley doesn't want to reach out now, the other three originally have assistants, and a few more small nobles from the town can come in, and then spend some time to take a few targeted training classes, and explain some things that should be paid attention to and observed, and the rest is only running-in.

However, Wu Lai's doing this is obviously a bit unconventional, but aren't the rules also set by people, removing the factors that will be foreshadowed in the future, with Wu Lai's temperament, it is impossible to be at the mercy of these guys.

The premise of Ren Er's southeast and northwest wind is that no matter how others move, they can't cause you trouble, and Woolley's current situation is not so comfortable, those guys in Lunwinton City have shown hostility towards themselves, but they haven't come up with a decent attack yet, but the storm will come sooner or later, and you can't expect luck to resist it......

......

After reading Baker's report, George frowned, and then, slowly, unfolded, reached out and picked up the brass bell on the table and shook it, and as soon as the bell fell, the knock on the door sounded softly.

"Come in. George put the brass bell back on the table.

"Lord George, what are your orders?" A man who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old pushed open the door and walked in, his name was Sean, a minor nobleman, and George's civilian attendant.

"Sean, how many years have you been following me?" asked George.

"Back to Lord George, there are two months, and it will be five years. Sean replied.

"It's been almost five years, well, well, time flies. George sighed and asked with a smile, "Sean, if I asked you to serve in a town with difficult conditions for two years, would you be willing to go?"

Sean was overjoyed, but his face was silent, although George's civilian attendant was beautiful, where would he be able to be a serious official?

"Hubble, the civil officer of Salt Marsh Town, was seriously injured in the attack, and the town consul Woolly Greendo asked for a new civil officer to be arranged, I think about it, you are young and flexible, and you are the most suitable. George glanced at Sean with a smile, "But I have to warn you that this Woolledlindo isn't one of his own.

Sean was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Lord George, I remember, Woolly Glyndo is not his own person. "

Salt Marsh Town is a big salt-producing town, and the Archon has always been our own people, and everything is very smooth, but now there are two consecutive exceptions, which is not a good sign, you go, you have to find a way to make this Woolley Green retreat." George continued.

"I will, Lord George. Sean said.

George nodded with satisfaction: "You prepare for the next two days, and I will arrange the rest of the things, and I will go to work early the day after tomorrow." "

Yes, Mr. George. A smile crossed Sean's face.

At nightfall, George was drinking with Job in the mansion.

After taking a slow sip, George brushed away the handmaiden's outstretched hand and asked Job with a smile, "Do you think Hubble's attack has anything to do with Woolley?"

Jobs frowned and shook his head, and said, "It should have nothing to do with him, Hubble is not a threat to him, he has no reason to do this." "

It's hard to say, I plan to let him come to Lunvington for a few days to accept the accountability of the council of the city-state nobles, after all, there is such a big thing in his territory, and the impact is bad. George shook his glass, squinted at the wine in the glass, and said, "By the way, remind this kid, Lunvington City, Connor said it doesn't count." "

Then who has the final say? First Legion? Qiyuan?" asked Job, smiling.

"Nope. George's eyes narrowed, "The real masters, it's us."

Jobe nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since you plan to hold Wool Egrindo accountable, then I'll let Naru go a few days earlier."

"It's fine. George bowed his head slightly and raised his glass, "Cheers to the future." There

was a soft sound, and the two glasses collided ......

At the same time, Sean was drinking in his mansion, but he was obviously too busy here, and his appointment as the civil servant of Salt Marsh was certainly worth celebrating, and in that case, how could he be without good wine, maids, and friends.

Not long after the banquet began, Sean was drunk, and when the guests saw him like this, how could there be any reason not to chase after the victory, and after a toast in turn, Sean even had some difficulty standing.

Despite his drunken eyes and shaky footsteps, Sean insisted on raising a glass of thanks: "Oh, my dear friends, I'm excited, I'm excited, I'm finally going to get through, I'm going to go to Salt Marsh Town, go, to make money, bag after bag of gold, and to deal with that Woolley, well, what is more, you must not know, Lord George, for, why, want me to deal with him, I know, hehe, I know ......

". Sean smirked, patted his chest again and again, and his body suddenly shook and fell backwards, fortunately, the neighbor quickly grabbed him, otherwise he would have to suffer a little.

After Sean staggered and stood up straight again, he turned his head to look at the person who was dragging him, and suddenly he was happy: "Who did I say, it turned out to be, it was Deputy General Sein, recently, you are quite arrogant......

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