Chapter 234 Baoding
Everyone is staring at the little lady. Regardless of the official procedures or the rules, what good suggestions does she have? She smiled slightly and said, "What if we sit somewhere else?"
Sit somewhere else?
Zhao Lan understood instantly, and the corners of his mouth rose after understanding.
Mr. Pei and Su Yanzu looked at each other. They both understood the meaning of these words and looked at each other. It was a good idea.
Seeing that everyone understood what his daughter meant, Su Yanli pondered, "What does Ah Jin mean by asking dad to go to the countryside to distribute seeds?"
"Yes." Su Ruojin said, "Dad is sitting in the county government office, one person is dealing with many people, how can one pair of eyes take care of the people in one county? Dad goes to the countryside, transports grain to the entrance of the village, and is reporting people's heads in the office, and is sending out seeds in the pavilion. When it comes to keeping accounts, it's better to keep an eye on three pairs of eyes than to have one eye to keep an eye on.”
"It's indeed a good idea... a good idea." The more Su Yanli thought about it, the more he thought his daughter's suggestion was a good one.
In fact, at any time, as long as you break the existing thinking, you will find that, oh, it turns out that things are not as difficult as you thought. But often, it is because you do not break out of the existing thinking and stick to the existing process rules, and do not know how to change it. Thinking about problems from different angles will put things into a bad situation and allow speculators who specialize in profiteering to take advantage of them.
Just distribute the seeds to farmers personally and everything will be fine? It's not that simple either. Su Ruojin only mentioned one person this time, and Mr. Pei made up for everything. He took out the population list recorded in Shangguanyu during this period, and called the pavilion chief and Li Zheng to the county government for a meeting to count the number of villagers. Ding (the rural soldier in the Baojia system) patrols after all the seeds are sown in the field until the wheat sprouts and grows to three inches high. If the germination rate in a village is 90% of what it was when it was planted, each Baoding can get it. A reward of three taels of silver.
Only rewards and no punishment.
Shangguanyu asked doubtfully: "If the buds are not high enough and we don't punish them, wouldn't all the previous work be in vain?"
Su Ruojin smiled slightly, "No."
"Why?" Shangguanyu was puzzled.
Su Yanzu revealed the secret: "The seeds of three or five families only cost about three taels of silver. Instead of trying every means to embezzle the seeds, it is better to take the money openly."
"What if they don't believe it?"
Su Yanzu looked at his niece, "Ayu's doubts are not unreasonable."
Su Ruojin smiled and said, "I'll pay one tael first."
Shangguanyu: ...During this period, he often went to the countryside to interact with the villagers, but he knew the significance of one tael of silver to a farmer's family. In this year of natural disaster, it was simply three or four months' income.
"Can Weizhou County Government come up with this money?"
Su Ruojin chuckled, "What do you think?" Let his uncle guess.
Su Yanzu:…
Su Yanli took his county team to the countryside. Su Yanzu and the shopkeeper and accountant he brought, Zhao Lan and his stewards and guards, Hua Ping and his "hupengs and dog friends" were all left behind, and they were dragged to work as coolies.
Who arranged Su Yanli's itinerary? Hua Ping was obviously the assistant to the temporary county captain, but in fact, he was the leader of the patrol that went to the countryside this time. He had arranged in advance which town or village Su Yanli's family would go to first.
After waiting for the specific towns and villages, the commander-in-chief is Mr. Pei, the specific person in charge is Hu Zhubo, and his assistants are Shangguanyu and Su Yanzu. With the command of the commander and the specific arrangements, five or six villages can be dispatched in one morning. The work efficiency is outstanding.
There are nine townships in Weizhou County, and each township has about five to eight villages. Under normal circumstances, at least 4 villages can be called a township, and more than 5 villages can be called a town, so Su Yanli can deal with two towns in one day, and nine towns in almost five days.
Autumn planting in Weizhou County is in full swing, and even various small merchants and hawkers who have gone out of business in the city have noticed it. They even curiously ran to the countryside to watch the excitement.
What is Su Ruojin doing?
She became her father's logistics manager. To put it bluntly, she was the leader of the gang.
The recovery period after the disaster is over, and it is time to go to the countryside to work hard, so the first priority for the group's food is to keep enough. Su Ruojin has not yet been able to come up with a working meal for future generations. What about three dishes and one soup or two dishes and one soup? If so, , being seen by the villagers coming and going, Su Yanli would probably be scolded to death.
So...this group of leading soldiers is not easy to do! On the first day, early in the morning, Su Yanli and his party went out with great fanfare. From the beginning to the end, there were only a hundred people in the team.
Ye Huaizhen looked at the little boss's oxcart. Apart from rough noodles and a little oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, there was nothing else.
Even Zhao Lan, who was walking with her, couldn't help but ask, "Ajin, are you going to let us eat steamed buns with river water?"
Su Ruojin nodded seriously, "Yes, boil the river water, add oil and salt, and you will have a delicious white water soup."
Ye Huaizhen:…
Zhao Lan:…
Hu Zhubo and others were the pioneers. They arrived at Caijia Village first and had already set up a wooden platform at the entrance of the village. It was dark and there were two long queues in front of the platform. They were all informed two days in advance to come and receive wheat. Planted.
The line seemed so long that there was no end in sight.
In early September, the morning light is faint and the mist is shrouded. Looking from a distance, it looks like a fairyland of Yunlan. Looking closer, the paths are bumpy and bumpy, the thatched houses are dilapidated and gray, and the people are wearing shabby clothes.
Wherever I look, there is only one word "poor" that comes to my mind.
This still belongs to the Gyeonggi belt.
Su Yanli couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
An old man watched for a long time and noticed that the high official behaved well and was concerned about the people. He couldn't help but feel close to him and came closer unknowingly.
"Are you the Su County Lord who allowed us to grow vegetables?"
"You're welcome, old man, just ask me to give it to you."
The old man shook his head. He dared to call the county magistrate, but he also changed his words, "Mr. Su, old man, I have lived for almost seventy years. This is the first time I have seen the county magistrate personally go to the countryside to distribute seeds. You are our Caijia Village... No, they are the real parents of our Weizhou County!"
Su Yanli didn't dare to praise him like this as an old man, so he hurriedly bowed his hand humbly, "Old man, I'm so embarrassed. I just took up the post of county magistrate. I have no experience yet, and I'm so careless. I'm ashamed... I'm ashamed..."
When the old man saw that the county magistrate was so humble and polite, he liked him even more. Unknowingly, he began to talk more. The parents kept nagging him. Seeing that the county magistrate was listening seriously, he became more and more energetic as he spoke, taking turns with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
When he talked about the excitement, he even shed tears. He raised his hand to wipe the tears with his sleeves. He seemed to see something in his peripheral vision. He turned his head suddenly and saw the young man writing down his words and asked doubtfully, "Su Sir, what are you..."
"Old man, the idea you mentioned just now about diverting water from canals is a good one. I asked Quanzi to write it down first. As long as I have the chance, I will implement it one by one."
Su Sanlang didn't want to be his father's book boy, but his father was very busy. He was recruited by his sister to act as a stenographer for his father to chat with the villagers. Just when he thought he had something to remember, the old man unexpectedly With a bang, he knelt down in front of his father.
He cried loudly, "Mr. Su, even if you don't have the chance to do these things in the future, for today's behavior, old man, on behalf of all the people in Caijia Village, I would like to thank you for your heart for the people."
The old man bent down and kowtowed.
Su Yanli quickly stepped forward to help the old man up.
Now, he suddenly understood the meaning of his daughter letting him idle and watch.
As the leader of a party, even if it is just a county, what he has to do is not how many documents he has approved today or what specific things he has done, but to see from a high point how to improve the current predicament and how to bring Weizhou to a new height. The county became a land of plenty.
This is the meaning of his being the magistrate of a county.
Chapter end
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