Xiao Fu Lang is Born with a Good Fate

At the end of this year, the husband and wife were a little busy. Xie Ning is a busy business. His dried shrimp and dried soft fish are especially popular. Fisherman Zhang Hai is already trying to breed soft fish.

Xie Ning also accepted Wang Jiagui's suggestion that the dried soft fish was sold overseas via Fuzhou.

So Xie Ning was busy growing the firm and beckoning darts.

However, Zhou Jinnian had too many things to understand and deal with because of his new appointment. This is not, in December, the magistrates under the jurisdiction of Jianzhou Government are summoned, which is regarded as a year-end summary.

Zhou Jinnian and the nine county magistrates were sitting in the main hall of the government office. He looked through the tax files without saying a word. The county magistrates here were all older than him, but each of them respected him very much.

This tax file is getting worse as I look at it. Zhou Jinnian frowned. Jianzhou Mansion is near the sea, and there is more rain in the south. How many grains will be collected this autumn.

Zhou Jinnian put down the tax file, reached out and clicked on the pamphlet, and signaled to the official, "Distribute it."

"Look at them all, and you all come to find out about the situation in the surrounding counties."

Among them, the representative of Nanyu County is Li Xiancheng, and the county magistrate has not yet made up for it. He straightened up after reading the booklet, and he still ranked first in Nanyu County this year.

Zhou Jinnian, who was sitting here, could see his little movements clearly. Zhou Jinnian pressed his thin lips tightly, exhaled a long sigh, and asked with a headache: "In March of this year, did the "Farmland Laws" of the counties have been received? ?"

"Farmland Law" is a book compiled based on the farmland conditions in Nanyu County, crop growth, and summer and autumn harvests when Zhou Jinnian was still serving as the county magistrate. He personally inspected the fields, picked up a good record of the peasants' measures to deal with the heavy rain, and presented them to the then prefect, Wu Dao, who then distributed the books of each county.

Nanyu County had a good harvest the year before and last year. It was also a satisfactory answer that the farmers and farmers learned about planting methods in Zhou Ji’s year, and then spread them to villages, teach them to farmers, and work hard with all the people of Nanyu to hand in satisfactory answers.

"Return to Lord Zhou, Qingping County has not received it." The last one spoke.

"Yanquan County has not received it either." The penultimate spoke.

Zhou Jinian was also a little helpless. Wu Dao didn't take farming seriously, and the information was unavailable. No one would promote good farming methods, which resulted in such a low harvest, but the mess had to be harvested by him.

"This year's autumn harvest is indeed..." The county magistrate of Yanli County struggled with a few words, "It is not eye-catching, but the rainfall is God's will, and it is beyond the control of the lower officials."

Zhou Jinnian stayed patiently, after listening to the county magistrate's words, finally concluded: "The crop has been born and it rains. You should report the rainfall and the number of field hectares in writing immediately. Don't wait for me to remind you."

"Spring planting and autumn planting, more people patrolling the fields, and people who have good field skills, dig out a lot of rewards, and we need to carry forward the good planting methods."

Zhou Jinnian confessed, and then said to solve the above, "The grain tax is refunded, so that the people will spend a new year. Before spring planting, you will popularize the "Farmland Law" to the farmers."

"Finally, the river bank reports the fluctuations in the water level every month."

In the last life, in the 43rd year of Qingyuan, floods raged and harmed many local people. Zhou Jinnian wanted to prevent floods.

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He was meeting at the government office. His husband Lang Xie Ning was leading Yu's brother to the street.

Brother Yu wears cotton gloves on both hands, and a hat on his head. If the hat has two long wings, it will be the same as his father's official hat.

The three-year-old Yu brother is a reduced version of Zhou Jinnian, but his temperament is more lively than Zhou Jinnian, and he is more naive and naughty.

In the winter of Jianzhou Mansion, the ground was relatively moist. Brother Yu stepped on soap boots and rubbed the ground. Xie Ning took his little arm and said, "Step up, little lazy egg."

"Hahaha..." Brother Yu ‘suffered’ with a whip, deliberately raised his leg and walked two steps.

Xie Ning squeezed his small palms through the gloves. Brother Yu can spend his shoes. A pair of small feet either kicked here or rubbed there.

When he walked to the lively market, Brother Yu saw the red big lantern, and he drew him to buy it.

He cocked a finger and pointed at the stall selling lanterns, "Daddy, I want a lantern."

Xie Ning followed him and took a look at it. It was not an ordinary lantern, but a stove, but made in the style of a lantern, covered with a large red cotton cloth.

"Then you pick one." Xie Ning knew that his son was as afraid of the cold as himself, so he could buy a heater.

Brother Yu raised his little hand and didn't dare to touch it casually. He was three years old, and his family began to set rules for him.

Xie Ning chose for him a round lantern the size of an adult's palm. The lantern was made of iron wire as a handle, and it was a small and exquisite portable heater.

Brother Yu held two small hands in front of his chest, pouting his small mouth and said, "Daddy, I want the bigger one."

"Puff..." Xie Ning laughed, and his son was careful.

"Then look, which one do you like, and point it to Daddy." Xie Ning bent over and picked him up so that he could look at the stall.

Brother Yu blinked his big eyes and looked at each other one by one, trying to pick a big one.

Xie Ning patiently gave his son time. He was unwilling to ask his son to accept what he thought was good and suitable. If he was within his ability, Brother Yu could choose as he pleased.

The stall owner also looked at the little baby eagerly.

Brother Yu looked around and pointed to a brown copper heating stove with the size of an adult's head.

Luhe went to show Xie Ning close, Xie Ning tilted his head to look at his son, and asked softly, "Do you want this?"

Brother Yu went to see Daddy with big eyes, pursing his mouth and nodding.

In places where there are many strangers, he is behaved.

Xie Ning said to him: "Then you hold it yourself."

Brother Yu raised his small hand and held the small heater, and Luhe paid for it.

I bought something for Brother Yu first, and Xie Ning would do things more smoothly, and Brother Yu would not make trouble.

Xie Ning went to the grain store to buy rice, and learned that the price of rice had risen, he immediately ordered one hundred catties. Nearly a hundred people in Quanyu Banquet and Xieji Company wanted to eat food, so he had to prepare more.

After ordering the rice, I went out of the grain shop. Brother Yu was attracted by the fragrance and asked Daddy to see it.

It turned out to be a pasta stall, with a pot standing in front of the stall owner, scooping a spoonful of yellow batter to batter, and the aroma came out. The stall owner took a small wooden board and scraped the batter into a thin sheet.

There were a lot of people in front of the stall, and the stall owner introduced during the excitement: "The egg rolls are sweet and crispy. Would you like to buy some?"

Brother Yu is too short, and eagerly drags Xie Ning to climb on top of him, "Daddy hug..."

Xie Ning lowered his head, his son raised his small face and raised his small arms, like a chick waiting to be fed.

After being picked up, Brother Yu could finally see the source of the fragrance. The stall owner took a wooden stick and rolled the kang-cooked noodles into a cylindrical egg roll.

"Daddy, I want to eat." Brother Yu retracted his neck, raised his head to look at Xie Ning, and begged softly.

When asked about the price, it's really not cheap. A teaspoon of batter costs five cents.

Xie Ning bought one for Brother Yu. It was crispy and tasted like an egg. It's not difficult to do. Expensive is actually rare.

Before he walked a few steps, Brother Yu finished eating one, and asked Xie Ning to go back and buy it again.

He just leaned, didn't move his feet at all, holding Xie Ning's legs and begging to eat an egg roll.

Xie Ning leaned on his shoulder and said, "I don't have any money to buy it. Go back and dad do it for you?"

People who like to cook really don't like to buy food for their families outside, no matter how rich Xie Ning is now.

Brother Yu held the lantern heater and said, "This is a change."

"Haha..." Xie Ning couldn't help laughing. "This is so expensive."

"Change two!" Brother Yu thought he was smart and gestured with two fingers.

Brother Yu really likes to eat. Most of his happiness comes from eating.

Xie Ning laughed enough and picked him up again, "Go, buy eggs, go home and dad will make egg rolls for you."

Brother Yu flattened his mouth and didn't want to agree.

"Huh?" Xie Ning also stared, and stern mouth.

Brother Yu nodded now, he still likes to eat what Dad made.

This trip is to take Brother Yu on the street, and also to store food for the New Year.

When I returned, Brother Yu ran to the mansion holding the lantern heater. Everyone in the mansion knew him, the little son of the prefect family.

Xie Ning followed him, and he ran with confidence, and when he reached the lobby, he held out his head and probed his head inside.

His father was sitting in front of the case, holding a brush while writing, and Uncle Stone stood by.

Brother Yu raised his calf and stepped in, but his father didn't raise his head. Uncle Stone nodded at him.

Brother Yu thought he was quietly rubbing over, got into the empty table and grabbed Zhou Jinnian's legs, scaring people with his small mouth, "Wow!"

Zhou Jinnian had caught a glimpse of his son a long time ago. Naturally, he would not be scared by him, but only by his son.

Pinching Brother Yu's small body, sitting with his son on his lap, there was egg roll scum on the side of Brother Yu's mouth, which he erased easily.

Brother Yu licked his mouth, "Father, go home."

"Okay." Zhou Jinnian started to deal with her baby son, raised her head and said to Xie Ning, who walked up to him, "Where did you come back? Sit for a while."

Xie Ning tilted his head, "I came back from the street. The price of rice has increased. I ordered a hundred catties."

Zhou Jinnian nodded, "This year's harvest is not good, and Ning Lang at home will have to worry about it."

"Is it a big influence?" Xie Ning was also worried.

"After the New Year, let's see that the spring seeds are harvested." Zhou Jinnian didn't perfuse, "If it doesn't happen, we will open a store for relief."

"Oh..." Xie Ning sighed. The greater the position of her husband, the greater the responsibility. "I pray for a good weather next year and a good harvest for the people."

After the two adults had finished speaking, Xie Ning called to his son, "Brother Yu comes down, and Dad will take you to play for a while."

When his son ran away, Zhou Jinnian continued to write a pen.

Xie Ning played with her son for almost half an hour, and Zhou Jinnian was finished. Brother Yu took a father in one hand and went back home.

After returning to the mansion, Brother Yu was taken by his father to the study to play with brushes, and Xie Ning went to the stove to give Brother Yu the egg rolls.

It's not just playing with the brush, but it's actually playing. Brother Yu took the brush to paint blindly. Zhou Jinnian watched him draw and taught him to hold the pen.

The husband and wife plan to wait until Brother Yu is five years old, so they will hire a master for his son to read and read.

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