Chapter 525

"No, no for a year." Man Bao said, "at that time, some people in our county didn't want to write a letter for tax exemption. It was Fu county magistrate who ran around. Only in this way could they take the tail of Yizhou for tax exemption. Otherwise, the life of our village must be sad."

The farmer patted his thigh and said, "Oh, you're lucky to meet a good adult. Let alone tax-free in our county. Last year, two new donations were added. They said that the flood destroyed the roads and water conservancy, so they had to spend money and rest. The money and food spent were distributed to us, otherwise my family wouldn't be able to afford the two bags of millet."

Man Bao is no longer a child of six or seven years old. Now she knows more and thinks more. Although she still firmly remembers the increase of county magistrate Fu's entry fee, she also thinks of what her husband said.

When evaluating a person, you can't just remember one thing he did. You have to list what he should do and what he did before you can know how that person is.

Magistrate Fu has been in Luojiang County for many years, but he has only been to Qili Village twice. He usually persuades Nongsang to never go to Qili Village;

In six years, he only added one donation;

Every year, he worked hard to repair water conservancy and roads, and also repaired county government offices;

Collect gate fees;

The letter exempted them from tax;

To sum up, there are only a few things, but man Bao likes Taoism very much because of his mother. He has also studied Laozhuang in the past two years. He slowly knows that sometimes it is right not to do it.

Of course, she prefers the current county magistrate Yang.

Because every year he would go to Qili Village, not only Qili Village, but also all the villages in Luojiang county;

Almost every year, he would take part of the money from the county government to buy grain, farm tools or cattle to each household or each village to help the poor and the weak;

If every family adds employees or industries, Li Zheng will be more concerned than before. Sometimes he doesn't need the villagers to find it. Li Zheng himself comes to the door to check the records and report to the superior;

Yang Heshu will also issue a service order, but he will advance things. If he goes out of service within ten days after the busy farming season, he will not bite the tail of the busy farming season, or it will be the coldest time, just like Fu County Magistrate;

Yang Heshu didn't charge the gate fee, but also restrained the help in the county and city from asking for trouble from the vendors in the city;

It will also help the merchants in the city contact the merchants outside to expand their business

Therefore, not only did Li Erlang, who did not reveal her true identity at first sight, but even if ordinary people asked her how the two county magistrates were, she could not say that Fu county magistrate was bad, but only that she liked Yang county magistrate better.

Li Erlang turned his attention and asked about the farmer's donation and why the disaster hit his county two years ago.

But the farmer didn't know about the whole county. What he could say was the disaster situation in his village and several nearby villages.

But this is enough for Li Erlang to infer the situation in their county.

Bai Shanbao also sat up. His grandmother and husband said that if he became an official in the future, he should know all this.

And he also wanted to see how others became officials and what the people would say about them.

Li Erlang asked about farming. "I don't know how the harvest was last year. How many stones can there be per mu?"

"I haven't calculated that, but there are three and a half bags of good wheat and nearly three bags of poor wheat. The harvest is fairly good."

Li Erlang frowned and thought of something. He turned and asked Bai Shanbao, "you are from Luojiang county. Do you know how the harvest in Luojiang county is?"

Bai Shanbao thought for a moment and said, "only the county government knows the data of the whole county, but our wheat yield per mu in xiaozhuangzi was five stones when weighed last autumn, and rice is much worse, only about three stones."

Li Erlang looked at him suspiciously, "can the wheat harvest be so high?"

The yield of rice per mu is still normal, but this wheat generally produces not only about three stones, but some fields are fertile and can harvest four stones.

Bai Shanbao smiled and said, "we use new wheat seeds, so the harvest is higher than other fields."

Originally, the wheat seeds of the small farm and Lao Zhou's family were the best batch. Then, Chengdu will select the most robust and the best ears of wheat as wheat seeds every season.

I don't know if they have adapted to the environment of this era. The excellent performance of wheat seeds began to be inspired or adjusted slowly. Anyway, the harvest in Chengdu in the past two years is good.

And the yield per mu is higher than that of the old Zhou family.

The annual harvest is the time when the story of the reincarnation of man Bao's fairy is more widely spread.

Because the villagers agreed that man Bao didn't care much about the work in the field, and the annual harvest was even higher than them.

What could that be?

They know that the land in Daling is not very fertile, so the harvest can only be blessed by the gods.

The villagers think so, but Bai Shanbao doesn't think so. They just keep working on the farm, but they make decisions.

Only they know how many people they invite to compost every year, how much fertilizer they sprinkle every year, and how many manpower they need to carry water from the canal every year

He felt that the high harvest was deserved, not blessed by the gods.

However, although the villagers also listened to them, they still believed that it was the blessing of the gods.

Now when he talked about farming, he couldn't help asking the farmer a few more questions, "do you only grow spring wheat? Can you catch up with the rain when heading?"

"God doesn't have such a discussion. It's always a few days or ten days away, but it's not a big problem."

"The problem is still big," Bai Shanbao said. "If the rain can catch up with the heading, not only the wheat grains will be full, but also the ears will be longer."

"But we can't let it rain if it rains, can we?"

Bai Shanbao: "so water it."

Li Erlang couldn't help looking at Bai Shanbao.

The farmer cried out and said, "there are so many fields, where can you water them? And the wheat is filling when the grass in the field is lush. If you don't weed the field at this time, there will be no harvest."

Man Bao said, "in the final analysis, it's still a human problem. We can't cultivate intensively. It would be better if we had more cows at home."

"There are a few more cows. There is only one family with a cow in our village." the farmer looked at manbao's clothes and looked at them as if they were ordinary, but looked at the horse tied outside. The farmer smiled and said: "young childe and young lady are rich and noble. How can we know the hardships outside us."

"I know. My family is also very poor."

The farmer didn't believe it. "Can the poor afford to read? She is also a female doll. "

"That's because our husband is good. I don't need money to study, and what's the matter with the female doll? My family is the book I read first, and my nephews and nieces read it." Man Bao said, "since there is no manpower for a while and there is not enough animal power, you can change new wheat seeds."