Chapter 799

The scabby head was a little hungry. He was addicted to gambling and didn't feel hungry all night, but he was locked up in a cell alone. As soon as he calmed down, he felt very hungry.

But he had eaten too early in prison. He had to be hungry until the afternoon.

In order not to let them have too much energy to make trouble, there was no lunch in the prison, not even water.

The scabby head swallowed his saliva, climbed to the door and cried for something to eat and drink, but no one paid attention to him.

The scabby head cried for a while and gave up.

It was not until the afternoon when someone in the prison brought a bucket and bowl to deliver the evening food that the scabby head swallowed his saliva and rushed to the door to wait. As a result, he watched the Yamen servants deliver the evening food to the cell at the corner, and then turned and left.

The scabby head was stunned and quickly shook the railing and shouted, "officer, officer, and me, and me."

When the Yamen turned to see him, he seemed to remember him. He dumped the bucket in his hand to him. After knocking, he said, "I forgot to tell the back kitchen that there is one more person today. You don't have your share today. You can eat it tomorrow."

"No, sir, I haven't eaten all day and night. I'm really hungry. Please give me a steamed bread."

"Steamed bread? Do you still think of steamed bread? " Before the Yamen officer spoke, the prisoners in the prison began to clamor and said with a smile: "you may not be able to eat steamed bread outside. If there is steamed bread in the prison, who doesn't want to live in the prison?"

The Yamen servants knocked on the wooden fence of the cell and scolded, "be honest with me. Eat if you want, and pour it back if you don't eat."

Then he yelled at the mangy head, "what's your name? If you don't eat and starve for a day, just bear it. You won't be called a starved ghost."

After that, he left with a bucket and didn't go back any more.

The scabby head was terrified. He was even more terrified than the one who was caught hitting the board and pinching his fingers last time.

This time the board hit very hard. He felt that his waist was about to straighten up, and he couldn't see the back. He always felt sticky bleeding.

After being beaten last time, you still have to take a look. Last time you took medicine, this time you didn't even have water.

Mang tou was locked in the depths of his cell alone. He was in pain and hungry. He couldn't help thinking about it. He hoped that the official would ask him questions, but he waited until the small window connecting the outside was bright and dark, and he couldn't wait for someone to mention him.

At this time, the Tang County order finished turning over the information on a table. He twisted his stiff neck, got up, stretched out his arm, looked at the dark outside, and asked, "what's the matter with that scabby head?"

"As you ordered, I haven't given him water and rice all day."

Tang Xianling nodded, thought for a moment and said, "then go and do another thing. Choose two smart and reliable officers to go to prison. It's best to be the officers on duty in the prison. I have something to tell them."

Tang county's order waved to the Yamen serviceman, whispered in his ear, and then said with a smile: "go, just find two smarter officers. After this is done, the county will pay you to eat mutton soup."

The Yamen servant smiled and saluted, "the little one thanked the adult in advance."

Tang Xianling smiled, waved his hand and followed him out. He planned to move his eyes, "do you adults often invite you to eat?"

The Yamen serviceman A smiled awkwardly, "Lord Yang is kind and caring for his subordinates."

Tang Xianling smiled and said in his heart: is that because of more money?

He looked at the county government of Luojiang county with the last glow, nodded slightly, saw a clerk saluting him out of a room, and asked with a smile, "your county lieutenant and master have gone home. Why don't you go yet?"

"The small one is in charge of the documents in the county government. If the adults don't go, how dare the small one go?"

Tang Xianling looked at him and asked with a smile, "since you are in charge of the documents over the years, do you have to see them at ordinary times?"

"I will read some when sorting out the materials. Do adults need to read any documents?"

Tang County order asked, "how long after your baby is born, will it be registered?"

The document thought and said, "not necessarily. Some children come to school at the age of three, some come after the age of five, some in remote places, and even come to school at the age of eight."

Tang County frowned, "not unified?"

"Parents want to wait for their children to stop and come back to the book, but they have records in Lizheng as soon as the child is born. Lizheng has to hand in the number of children born in that year before the Chinese new year every year."

Tang County order asked, "is there a record?"

"Yes, but only the number of people. To be more specific, we have to ask Li Zheng," the clerk sighed. "Paper is expensive. Some Li Zheng won't remember in detail."

Tang County order asked, "how long will ordinary children report to Lizheng after birth?"

"Within three days to a month," the clerk said, "if the child died young years ago, some Li Zheng would cross out the child and not report it, and some would also make records and report it according to the facts. The county magistrate has different requirements over the years, and Yang county magistrate has very strict requirements. The children born every year, their names and birthdays should be recorded. If they died young in the middle, they should also be recorded."

This is indeed Yang Heshu's style of doing things.

Tang Xianling smiled and asked, "isn't the cost small?"

"Yes, the paper cost to the chiefs is not small every season. The requirement is raised by the county magistrate. The chiefs can't pay for it themselves."

Tang Xian Ling nodded, "but it doesn't matter. Now you Luojiang county is not short of money. You've made a lot of money only in grain planting business?"

The clerk looked down and smiled.

Three years ago, Yang Heshu used strong means to mix in the grain seed and grain trading, which hurt the local gentry and big businessmen in Luojiang County, and finally let go of the grain trading. As long as they no longer hoard and deliberately raise the grain price, Yang Heshu basically doesn't care much.

However, Yang Heshu has always been in charge of the sale of grain seeds, but he is not exclusive.

Business is done in the name of the county government, but in the last two years, in addition to the share of the county government, Yang county magistrate, county lieutenant, master bookkeeper and others have shares. Even the clerk knows that the Ming assassin in Yizhou city has shares in it.

The clerk glanced at county magistrate Tang quietly. Except for the county magistrate Tang, it was clear that he had a good relationship with county magistrate Yang. All the county yamen knew that the county magistrate Yang of their county and the county magistrate Tang of Huayang county were not only friends but also classmates. They had a very good relationship.

Well, there are letters every month. When they are frequent, they have to write back and forth in three or five days.

County Magistrate Tang chatted with the clerk and watched the people light up the lights of the county government. He said, "look for the newborn information reported in Qili Village ten to thirteen years ago and send it to me later."

After a pause, the Tang county magistrate said, "all the official documents from the county government ten to 13 years ago and the copies of the announcements posted on the bulletin board by the county government have also been found."

The clerk's scalp was numb. "Sir, it's going to be dark this day. Can you see so much?"

Tang Xianling smiled at him, "I'm not afraid. The county is young. Just boil it."

Clerk:... As if he were getting old.