I Don't Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room Chapter 359

  Chapter 359 Our county grandpa

  Many people make it easy to work. Twenty big fat pigs are slaughtered, the fabrics are sorted, the rice is weighed, and all are loaded into the car. The personnel were also equipped: one who cut the meat, one who weighed rice, one who distributed materials, and one who took the household registration book to check the head. One of the four people is a native of Shanyun County, who understands the situation and communicates well.

The head of the village went door-to-door to inform, "The new county magistrate is kind and takes pity on our poor life. In order to let everyone have a good year, he gave us holiday gifts out of his own pocket. Each household has one catty of meat and two catties of rice. Elderly people over fifty should get an extra piece of cloth. The day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year, come to get something early tomorrow morning, and one person from the family will come to get something, don't forget it!"

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to believe it was true. The magistrate gave them things, including meat, rice, and cloth? Who are you kidding? It's a good thing for the county magistrate not to ask the people for things, but to give things to the people? Never seen it, never seen it, never heard of it.

  The previous magistrate Lan was an upright and good official, right? I stepped on the mud on my legs and urged them to plant the land over and over again, but I didn't send them anything!

  The good-tempered ones shook their heads and smiled, while the bad-tempered ones almost got into a fight with the head of the village. They couldn't even eat, and they came to make fun of them. Is this a rush?

  The head of the village was frayed, explaining over and over again that this is true, the magistrate of the county really gave out things, and he was almost cursing and swearing.

  The common people are dubious, why don't they go and see tomorrow? Anyway, there is no delay, what if it is true.

  Dawn is early in the south, and it is dawn at the end of the day, and people have arrived outside the county government office.

ah! They couldn't help rubbing their eyes. There were several tables outside the county office. On the tables were two pieces of pork. The white flowers were reddish. The color was really pretty. There is still an open rice bag on the ground. I stretched my head and looked in. It was snow-white rice. There are also yamen servants who are coming out of the yamen with cloth...

  God, the county magistrate really sent them something! I heard that they distribute not only in cities, but also in towns and villages. How many things do you have to distribute? Prodigal! The county grandfather is too prodigal! The people watching were heartbroken, but they like the prodigal grandpa of the county.

   Before I knew it, my mouth was grinning to my ears, yes, go back and tell everyone quickly, so that everyone can come and pick up the things. What can I do if I don't have enough things to claim?

  Who wants to let go of such a thing as getting something for nothing? In less than half an hour, there was a long queue outside the county government office, and there were still many onlookers around. Although one person from each household was designated to pick it up, but with such excitement and such a good deed, who would not want to see it with their own eyes? see?

  Everyone kept their eyes on the meat, talked with the people around them, and thought about which piece would be more suitable.

  Mao, the yamen servants rang the gong, and the court was completely silent. Then Wen Jiuxiao came out. He stood on the high platform and bowed his hands at the people below, "My surname is Wen, and I am the new magistrate of Shanyun County. It's the New Year. I have prepared some gifts for the folks. Meager, at any rate, it is my heart. Here, I would like to wish you all a happy new year, and wish everyone a happy new year!"

  These words moved the people so much that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank the magistrate. A lot of elderly people called out, what a good official, what a great official! The people of Shanyun County are blessed.

  Wen Jiuxiao looked up, "Everyone, get up quickly, I will stop nagging, and line up to get things."

  Knowing that the people present were cautious, Wen Jiuxiao didn't stay behind, turned around and went back to the county government office. Tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year, after the Chinese New Year... the days go by so fast, he has to go through all aspects of Shanyun County, since he has come to this place, he has to work hard to make some political achievements, when he leaves in the future You can't bear the infamy of the common people.

  Stinky boy said that he was not good enough to be a county magistrate. Although Wen Jiuxiao didn't take it seriously, he also realized that the parents and officials in the whole place were really different from his case investigation and interrogation in Dali Temple. Although the county magistrate is small, he has a lot to worry about. Spring planting and autumn harvest must be managed, road paving and bridge building must be managed, civilian husbands must be recruited to serve in corvee, and whoever's cattle are stolen, he must also manage... It is not easy to manage well and satisfy the people!

  Wen Jiuxiao's ambition has always been clear, he wants to join the cabinet and become a powerful minister. He has no experience in serving in other places and doesn't understand the economy and people's conditions. Even if he enters the cabinet, he will probably be deceived by his subordinates.

  He must do a good job as the county magistrate of Shanyun County! Wen Jiuxiao secretly made up his mind.

  Wearing that the county magistrate of Jiuxiao left, the common people started discussing excitedly, "See, our county magistrate is so young!"

   "Our county magistrate is too handsome. I was so scared that I didn't dare to move when he stopped there just now."

   "Me too, I'm stupid. Our county grandpa is also good-looking, like a Wenqu star in the sky."

   "What do you know? Wenquxing is always talking about the number one scholar, and our county magistrate is Erlang God, and he is extremely capable."

   "You are also wrong, our county grandpa should be..."

  Hey, they got into an argument instead, and even said "our county grandfather", which shows how good their impression of Wen Jiuxiao is.

  The people received the meat, the rice, and the cloth, and they were so happy that they couldn't describe it in words.

  God knows how long they haven't eaten meat? This piece of meat can make the old people and children in the family feel meaty. There is also rice, not brown rice, nor old rice, but new white rice.

  The rice so white and so good is wasted. Some decided to save it for the frail elderly, some for the mothers and children at home, and some have already planned to switch to brown rice to get a few more catties.

   Don't they know that the new rice is delicious? There is no way, the family is too poor, how can I do it if I don't plan carefully?

  Poverty-stricken common people are very precious to the things they receive, but those rich families don't look down on the meat and rice. However, each family sent people to look outside the county government office, and each family's reaction was different.

  Some people think that the newly appointed county magistrate is very capable and has a strong family background, so they decisively dispel the idea of ​​waiting and watching. Some people boast that they have good eyesight, and they can see that the county magistrate is not a person in the pool from the very beginning, so they make friends with him. Some people sneered, it was just a way to buy people's hearts, those muddy legs, no matter how good they are, what good is it for them?

  The appearance of the little boy in the town was also very successful. Although he and He Xiaodie were a child and a girl, no one dared to underestimate him. On the contrary, he was very respected.

  Although He Xiaodie was a young girl, she held the knife steadily and cut off a piece of meat very easily. That knife made her more skilled than the butchers in the town.

   Not to mention the little boy, he is the son of the county magistrate, born like a boy under the seat of a Bodhisattva. Didn't you hear what people said? People share their worries for their father. They are so filial at such a young age, and they say one thing after another. Although they don't understand much, they somehow feel that it is very powerful.

  You can share your father's worries at a young age, isn't it amazing?

  Looking at their children, they are several years older than the young master, and they are still running around with a big nose.

  Like a son like a father, like a son is so good, the county magistrate as his father is no different.

   Thank you for sending Hehe's monthly pass, so Hehe struggled for another chapter.

   See you tomorrow~~~~~

  (end of this chapter)

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