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Chapter 94 Making things difficult

The next day, Yuan Baoer went to the Ministry of Revenue to report.

She was familiar with the process of seeking management and handing over the management. Because of the earlier case, her reputation was already well-known. With only a slight mention, everyone knew it.

Yuan Baoer didn't care at first, until someone asked her: "You have made great contributions to Changle County. I wonder if it will be included in this year's assessment?"

She noticed something was wrong, and she smiled and seemed to have no idea that the man's malice was, "This is all in the past. I am now a member of the Ministry of Revenue."

The man heard Yuan Baoer’s implication and walked away awkwardly.

Yuan Baoer kept a smile and took over the famous brands and departments, and passed in a low-key manner.

The so-called value recording is specially used to record, and there is basically no technical content.

She followed the door sign, but was told that the recording value was full and it was not needed at present.

In other words, even if it is copied, it is not her turn.

Yuan Baoer has a good temper and goes to ask the manager again, "Look at what I can do."

The manager was also a little embarrassed, "Earlier, many departments had problems, one after another, everyone was short of people and was busy for a while, and there were also many people reporting."

Yuan Baoer's smile was slightly cold.

After everyone was separated, she said she didn't want it. The other movies were sent to her, so wouldn't she be idle?

At this age, if she does things, her reputation will spread, but if she doesn't do things, her reputation will spread.

The official reputation has a great influence on her career, and this can be regarded as a severance of her future.

Seeing that Yuan Baoer's expression turned cold, the manager was still worried about Cheng Li, so he said, "I have an errand here. It's not too hard enough. I'm afraid you don't want to give in?"

"No, I can do it," Yuan Baoer has already tasted it now. Because of the previous incident, the Ministry of Revenue had a great opinion on her. No matter who it was, she wanted to give her a little shoe.

Fortunately, she was ready before coming, so it wouldn't be difficult to pick up now.

"That's right. In addition to Changle County, there are some territories under our Kyoto. However, because of the remoteness and the road is a bit far, there has never been a certain number of acres there."

"If Lord Yuan is willing, would he be willing to go ahead and check the number of acres there?"

"Okay," Yuan Baoer agreed immediately.

"Where are you asking?"

The manager was a little surprised.

Yuan Baoer smiled, "I believe in Lord, I will never send me to the land where bandits are full of troubles."

The manager's face froze. For the sake of future talk, it seems that he would say hello to him, so he still has to consider some of the methods.

Yuan Baoer took the errand and went back to prepare, and left by bus at noon.

In the imperial prison, Gu Sheng looked at the confession and his face was so dark that it could drip out of ink.

"There are still remaining parties."

The mouse looked ashamed. At the beginning, the information said that he was gathered together, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who missed the net. The most important thing was that it was the big fish, "I'll take people to catch them now."

"I'll go, you stay for retrial to see if there are any missings," Gu Sheng shook his cloak and left with great strides.

The mouse gritted his teeth and turned to shout.

"Hold the pot for me."

In the dark night, a team of cavalry left the city and headed straight to the northwest along the open official road.

Next to the official road not far away, Yuan Baoer was having supper with Zhang Dalang and Cui Xin.

Seeing a team of cavalry coming in the dust, Yuan Baoer quickly avoided the yamen runners.

Gu Sheng had glanced casually, but when he saw Yuan Baoer, he pulled the reins and stopped.

Yuan Baoer also saw that it was her and hurriedly came over with a smile.

"Sir, are you out of the city?"

Gu Sheng nodded, glanced at the car that had been removed, "Are you going to go far?"

Yuan Baoer said, "Go out for the toll."

Gu Sheng glanced at the official who was huddled aside and asked her, "How long does it take?"

Yuan Baoer smiled and said, "It's not as good as Kyoto outside. When something happens, the ones in front of you are afraid that you won't be able to protect you."

Why didn't Yuan Baoer know?

But she has no one, so she can only do this.

Gu Sheng pointed directly at the two of them and wanted to whip when he saw that Yuan Baoer did not object.

Yuan Baoer called him and stuffed a bag for him, "You bring these cakes with you, you can still keep hungry if you are hungry."

Gu Sheng liked her cake very much, nodded and thanked her, and left quickly.

The two of them were a little unfamiliar with Yuan Baoer, but it was obvious that the adults could keep someone here on the way to the job. This person was in line with the errand.

Yuan Baoer is far from comparable to the common man's mind.

She said politely to the two of them and invited them to have a meal together.

When the two of them came out with Gu Sheng, they didn't have time to have enough time to eat, so they were not polite.

After dinner, the group rested on the spot.

The two men of the public were tacitly separated and chatted with the yamen runners, while the other chatted with Zhang Dalang.

It took a while to know what Yuan Baoer was doing.

When everyone fell asleep, the two met and confirmed that the news was correct, they suddenly felt a heavy burden on their shoulders.

After all, a while ago, he cut hundreds of people's heads to measure the land, but the two of them still don't know if they can save their lives.

The two of them decided a little and thought it would be better to know about this.

The next day, everyone set out on the road.

After almost half a day, I arrived at my destination, Fuyang County.

As soon as he entered the city gate, Yuan Baoer felt that he was poor.

The eyes are filled with ruins and tiles, the roads are bumpy, and most of the people on the street are wearing patched clothes.

"This is too poor," even Cui Xin, who has never paid much attention to it, couldn't help but say so.

Yuan Baoer put down the curtain and ordered Zhang Dalang to go directly to the county government.

A group of people wearing bad clothes came in, and someone had already rushed to the county government to report.

County magistrate Li Boyang thought to himself that it was almost time to come, so he looked busy and looked through old cases.

Yuan Baoer changed into formal official uniforms in the car, and waited to the government office and went straight in.

When the yamen runner saw someone coming in, he went up to ask. Yuan Baoer took the name tag and reported his name.

The yamen runner came in and reported that Li Boyang came in a hurry.

"I have misunderstood my wish and I have been rude. Please don't blame Lord Yuan."

Yuan Baoer laughed, "Sir, I'm busy with official business, how can I blame me?"

The two met each other and walked in.

When she got to the tea and took a few sips, Yuan Baoer directly said the purpose, and she wanted to measure the land belonging to Fuyang County.

"The Lord is dedicated to the public. Li admires it. However, 95% of the land here is not under the jurisdiction of the government office, and the remaining accounts are all here," he said, calling the accountant and handing over the accounts.

Yuan Baoer looked at two pages and turned to the ground.

In a prestigious county, the income tax is not enough to pay the government office expenses.

In other words, even in a good harvest, the court will pay the money here.

However, according to Yuan Baoer, Fuyang County was a major grain-producing county back then. One county had enough output to support Kyoto and the consumption of several camps around it. Now it is difficult to raise more than a dozen people.

"All accounts are here?"

She asked.

Li Boyang nodded with a smile.

Yuan Baoer collected the accounts and said, "Do you dare to ask about the land records in Fuyang in the calendar years?"

Li Boyang signaled that the accountant sent a booklet with extremely broken pages and missing pages.
Chapter completed!
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