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"Why else? Of course it's for the people of Xiping," Zhao Song asked matter-of-factly: "Why, these three departments are not set up well?"

He looked at Zhao Ming with his eyes wide open, as if he would scold him if he dared to say anything bad.

Zhao Ming sighed: "What's wrong with it? But it's so good."

He said: "Farming is for food, servants are for horses, and medicine is for people. No matter which one of the three departments it is, it requires a lot of money in the early stage and cannot see results in a short period of time. Moreover,"

Zhao Ming paused and then said: "Even after seeing the results, wealth is also among the people. The wealth cannot be accumulated in the county government in a short period of time. Has my father ever thought that the Xiping County government has so much money to support her to do these things? ?”

Of course there is no such thing.

Zhao Song frowned, "Speak directly what you want to say, and stop beating around the bush."

Zhao Ming: "...I mean, Sanniang is now using her own money to fill the hole. However, is our Sanniang someone who uses money to fill the hole for political achievements and reputation?"

Before his father could speak, Zhao Ming said in one breath: "Obviously, she has bigger plans. Father, have you ever thought about what she will do after she has food, horses and people? "

Zhao Song's brows began to beat violently, "What do you mean by this?"

Zhao Ming didn't answer him, wanting his father to think for himself.

But will Zhao Song think for himself?

Oh, he actually thought about it himself, but he couldn't accept the answer he came up with, so he rushed to the county government office to see Zhao Hanzhang, wanting to hear what she had to say in person.

But after all, they were separated by a generation, and Zhao Song had always been the image of a loving grandfather. Of course, he couldn't question Zhao Hanzhang as soon as he came up.

So I asked in a roundabout way, Zhao Hanzhang is not stupid, would Zhao Song, who has a filter for her, think of this if no one reminds her?

So who would remind him of such a thing, and he would believe it?

Zhao Hanzhang can think of it with her toes. Yes, she is so smart.

So she sighed: "Uncle, Uncle Ming knows all these things, and he supports me."

Zhao Song opened his mouth instantly and was so shocked.

He received a huge shock and could not recover for a while.

Zhao Hanzhang sat next to him obediently, waiting for him to come to his senses.

After a long time, Zhao Song's eyes moved to Zhao Hanzhang's face, he looked at her steadily and asked: "What are you two going to do?"

Zhao Hanzhang did not hide it, he smiled slightly and said: "Uncle, everything I did was to protect my family, and Uncle Ming did it for the clan."

Zhao Song: "Why did you get to this point?"

"Maybe because I am greedy," Zhao Hanzhang said: "I not only want them to live in this troubled world, but also want them to live as good as before. Then I see more people and have more people who care, such as My fifth uncle, Uncle Ming, Uncle Cheng, and all the brothers and sisters in the clan, no matter who I lose, I will be heartbroken."

"It takes a lot of strength to protect so many people," Zhao Hanzhang said: "In order to obtain this strength, you don't have to care about so many rules."

It was referring to her private appointment of an official position. She thought that Zhao Song knew the truth and came to investigate.

But Zhao Song didn't know that. He was moved to tears for a moment and couldn't help but reach out and hold her hand, "Sanniang, thank you for your hard work."

"Ah?" Zhao Hanzhang was a little confused.

Zhao Song wiped his tears and said, "It's my fault that I put the burden of the clan on your shoulders. Your uncle also didn't tell me about such a big difficulty."

Zhao Hanzhang had a question mark on his head and looked at Zhao Song in confusion.

What fell in Zhao Song's eyes was that the child was confused by what he said, so he became even more excited and asked: "Do you still have enough money now? My uncle has some here, I will give them to you."

Although he wanted it very much, how could Zhao Hanzhang ask for the old man's money?

Zhao Hanzhang firmly refused and repeatedly stated that he was not short of money for the time being.

Although I don’t know what the fifth uncle is thinking in his heart, but it seems to be a good thing so far?

Zhao Hanzhang sent Zhao Song home thoughtfully, and wanted to communicate with Zhao Ming privately. For example, if she got along well, why would he suddenly cheat on her?

But before she could say anything, Zhao Song, who saw Zhao Ming, had already yelled, "Zhao Ming, why are you hanging around all day? Sanniang is so young and she knows how to fight for the whole clan. All you do is drink every day..."

Zhao Hanzhang touched Zhao Ming's calm gaze, turned around and ran away, "Fifth uncle, our county government has to leave beforehand..."

Zhao Hanzhang ran away, and Zhao Ming looked at his father. After he finished scolding him, he asked magically: "Father, how did you give birth to such a smart me?"

Zhao Song fell silent, but for just a moment, he turned his head and looked around, but couldn't find anything he could find. For the first time, he took off his shoes without restraint and threw them at Zhao Ming, "You bastard, you You actually called me stupid!"

Zhao Ming ran away from home in some embarrassment. With luck, he finally went to the county government office.

Zhao Hanzhang ran back to the county government office, took a sip of water, and said to Fu Tinghan, "Fifth uncle and uncle Ming quarreled again."

Fu Tinghan looked up in confusion, "For what?"

"Uh..." Zhao Hanzhang thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because I'm so good, which makes Uncle Ming not so good."

Fu Tinghan's eyes were focused, and the confusion in his eyes finally disappeared, "Are you serious?"

"Am I not excellent?"

Fu Tinghan smiled and nodded: "You are excellent, but Uncle Ming is not bad either."

Zhao Hanzhang was about to speak when suddenly there was the sound of the door being pushed open behind him, and Zhao Ming's faint voice came, "Ting Han still has vision."

Zhao Hanzhang, who was leaning on the table as if he had no bones, immediately stood up straight, straightened his back, and nodded to Fu Tinghan without looking back: "Yes, Tinghan is right, Uncle Ming is better than me, I You are still young, how can you compare with Uncle Ming?"

"Stop flattering," Zhao Ming raised his hand to stop Fu Tinghan's salute, looked around, chose a chair to sit down, then looked at Zhao Hanzhang and asked: "What did you say to my father?"

Zhao Hanzhang sat down opposite him and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything. I just said that our uncle and nephew get along very well. Uncle, you support everything I do. But I don't understand why my uncle said this to my uncle? "

Zhao Ming: "The summer harvest is over, and the summer tax is about to be collected. Over at Shangcai, aren't you going to pick peaches?"

Zhao Hanzhang looked confused, "Pick it, why don't you pick what I planted? But what does this have to do with the fifth uncle?"

Zhao Ming said slowly: "It's a big deal. If you go to pick peaches, who wouldn't know that Shangcai County is also under your control? What do you think my father will think and how others will talk to him?" About this?"

Rather than waiting for him to know this from other people's mouths, it would be better for him to tell it and prepare him mentally in advance.

See you tomorrow