Chapter 512

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Man Bao asked curiously, "Lord Yang, didn't you say that the people and businessmen should be separated?"

Yang Heshu shook his head and smiled. He sighed faintly, "where can things in this world be so separated? Master Bai, as long as he doesn't form a caravan to do business, no one can change his nationality. "

Yang Heshu looked at her and said with a smile, "for example, the shop you bought for your sister-in-law can't be regarded as a business. Do people and businessmen have to include those who occasionally come to the city to earn some pocket money?"

The three nodded and agreed. Bai Shanbao looked at him, "why is the adult still worried?"

Yang Heshu touched his face. "Is it so obvious?"

The three nodded together.

Seeing Bai Erlang nodded, Yang Heshu sighed, "it seems that I have been relaxed for a long time. What I worry about is not Luojiang County, but chaotang."

Yang Heshu got up and looked at some withered and yellow lotus leaves in the small pond outside the pavilion. He sighed faintly: "Luojiang county is poor. There are no big gentlemen and big gentry. The people are the people and business is business. The definition between people and business seems vague, but it is very clear, but it is not in other places."

He sighed. As soon as he looked back, he saw that the three children were full, but he couldn't help reaching out to touch the dessert. He was eating with relish.

Yang Heshu:

Forget it, what did he say to his three children?

Such worries, let alone that they do not understand, are understood. What can they do at this time?

Yang Heshu changed the topic, "Shanbao, now you have read a lot of books. Do you want to come to the county to study?"

Bai Shanbao shook his head. "My grandmother and my husband said that I can study with my husband now and go directly to Yizhou government school in the future."

Yang Heshu was slightly surprised, but he was relieved at the thought of Mr. Zhuang. "Mr. Zhuang's knowledge is no worse than the discipline in the county school."

His eyes fell on Bai Erlang again and asked with a smile, "what about you? Do you want to come to kaoxian school?"

Bai Erlang shook his head and said, "I don't want to come. I prefer to study with Mr. Zhuang."

Yang Heshu laughed and said, "you should work harder. You can go to the capital for an official in the future."

Bai Erlang was not very confident in himself. "Can even I ask for an official?"

"But if you can, the Holy Lord will use it."

Bai Erlang became silent and took it to heart.

Yang Heshu looked at the quiet man Bao aside. For some reason, he felt very sorry.

Because of this regret, Yang Heshu got up and said with a smile, "let's go. I'll go to the county town with you?"

The three of them were just full. They were just a little sleepy. It's good to go out for a walk and eat.

Because it will be new year's Eve in two days, many people come to the county to prepare new year's goods. The city is full of people and lively.

It's not obvious in the morning. It's not over noon yet. It's the time when there are most people in the county.

Man Bao was almost scattered. Bai Shanbao grabbed her hand, pulled her to his side and said, "be careful to be patted away."

"That's brave enough to pat me in front of Lord Yang."

Bai Shanbao: "they don't know he's a county magistrate."

He held her hand tightly. "Let's go."

They caught up with Yang county magistrate and Bai Erlang, who were a few steps ahead, and said with emotion: "Lord Yang, the city is so busy now."

Yang Heshu also smiled and nodded, "it's very lively, much better than last year."

As they walked along, they met a group of soldiers who crowded noisily and pushed them aside. Yang Heshu almost fell to the ground. When they looked up, they saw a group of soldiers pushing away the crowd and squeezing into a small restaurant.

Yang Heshu frowned.

Man Bao looked at them with wide eyes and said, "they don't look like people from Luojiang county."

Yang Heshu looked at her in surprise, "how did you see it?"

"It's not like listening to them, and people don't look very alike."

Yang Heshu took another look at the restaurant and led them into a teahouse. It was diagonally opposite the restaurant. After ordering tea, he said, "they are actually from Luojiang County, but not from other counties in mianzhou."

Yang Heshu took the tea, looked at man Bao and said with a smile, "but you say they don't talk like them, but it's true. These soldiers were sent back not long ago. They left the army when they were young. Now they are assigned back to their hometown. It's normal to change their local accent for ten years or more."

Bai Shanbao was curious, "why send the soldiers home?"

"This is a blessing policy of the imperial court. The holy emperor is kind and kind. He allows soldiers over 50 and disabled to leave their armor and return home. Except for some important border towns, soldiers should be reduced in other places. The reduced soldiers can be sent back to their hometown to settle in the army."

The garrison in the county is generally collected from the township. Unlike being a yamen servant and a bad official, no one likes to be a soldier, even the local garrison.

Therefore, it is difficult for the garrisons in all counties to be full, especially in places like them that are not border crossings or strategic areas.

Most of the empty places were eaten by local school and county officers, so the soldiers were sent down, and Yang Heshu accepted them without much worry.

Because the salaries of these soldiers were originally eaten by school and county officers. Now with more of these people, the county government doesn't spend much more, but the county and county officers eat less.

But now when he saw these soldiers, Yang Heshu was a little worried. He liked to share his thoughts with his three children, so he sighed: "if they bring their bad habits to the county, it would be difficult to discipline them."

Man Bao leaned against the window and looked at the soldiers. One seemed to dislike the bad tea and threw the tea in the bowl out.

It splashed on people, but it was more fierce than those who were splashed. He stared and asked, "what are you looking at? I'll dig your eyes again!"

Man Bao tut said, "it's so fierce. Can you beat them?"

Yang He Shubei stood behind her with his hands on his back, shook his head slightly and said, "these soldiers don't accept it. Moreover, they don't belong to me."

That's what worries him most.

Although the county and school captains have to listen to him, under normal circumstances, the county magistrate generally does not directly take charge of the garrison. It is always bad for him to intervene in these small matters, which is too overbearing, and the county and school captains will have opinions.

Man Bao looked puzzled and asked, "they eat a lot of wine and meat. Do they want to eat and drink for free like the bad yamen who came to my house?"

Yang Heshu: "... No, they have been in the city for more than two months. They have never heard of them not giving credit. They just talk and act overbearing."

"Are soldiers so rich?" Man Bao was puzzled. "My father often said, don't be a soldier. If you are poor, you may lose your life."

Bai Shanbao took a look and said, "the Yamen has just paid military pay. They will pay more in January for the new year."

Yang Heshu nodded, "good."

Deeply influenced by the old Zhou family, man Bao's eyes widened inconceivably. "They took so much pay to eat and drink. Don't they take it home?"