Chapter 539: Not much, how

After pondering for a while, Zhang Xiaobao said seriously: "You are right, it is indeed delayed. In this way, the students in Hongnong County, from now on, help with things, I will let you do what officials should do.

Whether it is warehouses or grains, plans or books, punishments or labor, farmers or households, officials or rituals, as long as you do a good job in division of labor, you will be a good official. If any one can propose a better post-disaster reconstruction plan and local improvement industry methods, and what level of ability can be shown, you will give you.

If anyone can really understand the situation of the entire Tang Dynasty, make a reasonable development strategy for the Tang Dynasty, report it to the court, and get recognized, it is not impossible to add you to the position of the same as the Secretary of the Central Committee."

As soon as he finished speaking, it caused an uproar.

The number of officials mentioned before is already surprising. Fortunately, considering the identities of Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, it may be possible, but later they even said it to the minister of the Central Secretariat, and that was the prime minister.

After the noise, everyone around him became quiet again. Regardless of whether the position of the prime minister was controlled by Zhang Xiaobao, first, see if he has the ability to be the prime minister. The students bowed their heads and said nothing.

The students who just said that they were affected were even blushing. He didn't dare to think about the prime minister at all, because he didn't even know the location of the prefectures of the Tang Dynasty, let alone the land, population, specialties, agriculture, industry and commerce, and taxation.

"Then... do you know the situation in various places in the Tang Dynasty?" asked a child who stood in a relatively high position in the crowd.

Zhang Xiaobao first beat up, why did a child come out? Didn’t he leave with Xiaobei?

Then he put down his thoughts and asked with a smile: "What do you think? How old are you?"

"Fourteen, small." The older child is very smart. He obviously knows the purpose of Zhang Xiaobao asking about age, and then said excitedly: "You must know that you heard that the Tang Dynasty Money House is under your control. If you know less, the current emperor will not specifically open an autumn examination for you. They all said that."

Zhang Xiaobao nodded and admitted that he did know that he not only knew the written data of various prefectures, but also the written data of all county towns in Datang, and even villages with special specialties or important strategic geographical locations in a certain prefecture and county.

Wang Juan also nodded. She knew better about the terrain and the natural weather under normal years. She learned a lot when fighting wars, because many classic battles are inseparable from the terrain and climate.

Seeing that the child was smart, Wang Juan asked casually: "Who did you hear?"

"Many people, including fathers, mothers, third brothers, housekeepers, and officials who come to visit during festivals. Last time on the Dragon Boat Festival, the Secretary of the Central Committee gave the order... Ah, I said it wrong, I heard from the people."

The older child may be too excited, or Wang Juan's questioning was a calm tone, like chatting, but the older child said a lot of things, and then he reacted as he covered his ears and added, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands and stamped his feet as if he was angry with himself.

As soon as this action was made, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan looked at each other and understood that they must be from a certain official family in the capital, and they were still a girl. No wonder they were young and looked so agile. You said you were a little girl, why would you not learn from a boy's dressing?

Wang Juan sighed and said to the older child: "You know so much. Now there is a difficult task to hand over to you. Do you have the confidence to do it well?"

"Yes, what's the task?" The older child raised his chest and raised his head.

"There is a document missing in the yamen. Now, you follow us and go back to the yamen together after finishing your work." Wang Juan pointed to the place beside him and signaled to the other party to come over.

The older child really came over, looked excited, and unconsciously enjoyed the benefits of power at home.

Zhang Xiaobao has no time to ask the little girl’s specific identity and continue to talk about compensation.

Next, the people who don’t have much income and take relief will continue to take relief. At the same time, they will check the actual situation at home, whether there are patients, whether there are people in the labor force, and the patients will be treated, and those with labor will be arranged for work.

The final solution is the businessman.

For merchants, Zhang Xiaobao has no actual money and material compensation. Who makes merchants more adaptable? The compensation given to them is to calculate their industry size based on their past tax payment certificates and various transaction registrations in the yamen.

They will divide the levels and provide them with the corresponding level of the three-year interest-free loan of the Datang Money House, and exempt them from two years of commercial tax. The fixed store where they are located is damaged and will help them repair it.

If you are willing to continue to play the special nature of a merchant, help with circulation and preparation of materials during the reconstruction process, various specialties in northern Hebei Road will give him a sale right.

As for some businessmen who used various means to pay less taxes, so that the level of interest-free loans they received decreased, which was inconsistent with their actual situation. Zhang Xiaobao doesn’t care, who told you to evade taxes?

Fortunately, businessmen are smarter than students, and even if they have such an existence, they will not be stupid. Tax evasion is a prison for jail.

Compensation plans for all parties have been established, and people from all industries who are no longer worried have begun to follow orders to start and rebuild the matter.

They don’t know who will pay the money in the end, whether it will be Luoyang, Chang'an, or Zhang and Wang's family. They just look forward to the reconstruction work being completed soon and the new year will come.

"We really don't pay for it?" Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao returned to the yamen, settled the children they picked up first, and sat in the solemn study to discuss the matter.

"I won't leave. Since Xiaobei said she would advance payment, she would have to use their pocket money. After returning to Beijing, they would ask for it with Li Longji. If Li Longji doesn't give it, they would pay the bill themselves." Zhang Xiaobao respected the decision of his younger brothers and sisters.

Seeing Zhang Xiaobao's serious look, Wang Juan shook his head helplessly: "Their money will probably be gone, and they will have millions of dollars. I don't know when I will earn it back."

Zhang Xiaobao also knew how much pocket money his younger brothers and sisters had. They would receive rewards when they read well, and gifts were given during festivals. They also served as "image ambassadors" for Liu'er and his business group. They made new snacks and toys at home. They thought they could make money, so they also invested in opening shops. They wrote various nursery rhymes they learned and printed them into books, and sold them to families with children and those who were about to have children, giving half of the royalties to their brothers and sisters.

Even rented a place on the left side of the front of the Zhangyuan Building in Chang'an, hired two chefs to make children's meals that are glutinous, soft and sweet. The fee should be paid is quite high. He also took advantage of the loopholes in the Zhangyuan Building. The shopkeeper of the Zhangyuan Building could never dream of a place selling children's meals so much that he lamented the magic of the owner's family, because the promotional words were "Zhuangsheng, start with the children".

In this way, Xiao Beijiu saved up less than 1.3 million yuan in pocket money, and according to the terms of compensation, it is estimated that it can be emptied in one go.

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When the sun sets and rises, a new day comes.

The children in Laoliushu Village began to work hard in the sunshine after the haze.

The plan to ‘grow a doll of your own’ has entered the production stage.

Seeing the prototypes of the dolls appear, Xiao Bei's face was not only serious, but also a little reluctant. Xiaoyuan and others also worked hard.

Last night they received a message from their older brothers and sisters, agreeing that they used their pocket money to advance and estimated the size of the spending, which was almost the same as their reserves.

Xiao Bei carefully pressed the grass seeds into the doll, added a little sawing foam and rice husk, and then pressed a new layer of grass seeds. He seemed very pious and talked to Xiaoyuan while pressing.

"It's over, we have become the proletariat mentioned when our brother and sister were talking. If we go back to Chang'an to ask the emperor for money and he doesn't give it, we will have to pay the bill."

Xiaoyuan was also in a low mood. Money, is it easy to make some money as a child? At the same time, he felt depressed.

"What do you think is this? I'm cheating us, not only arresting people, but also asking us to pay for money. I really know how to choose people. The whole Tang Dynasty, with thousands of children, can only afford this money. How can we live in the future?"

"Actually, we have never used that amount of money, but why do I still feel sorry for me?" Xiao Bei thought for a while and found this problem. More than one million yuan of pocket money was placed in the bank and spent, which seemed to have no effect on the nine of them, but he just couldn't be happy.

Xiao Hai, who was responsible for the coordination, sorted out the data and came over: "Hurry up and do it. If the money is not enough, the batch will be shipped to the capital and sold. The money will be used to us. When we want to make the decision, we can take out the money, but we have too much this time.

We have no money in our hands for the time being, and when we encounter something, we can’t take it out even if we want to. After demonstrating our autonomy once, we have fewer opportunities to continue to reflect our autonomy, so we feel uncomfortable. In recent times, it’s best to find a way to make more money."

Xiaohai's analysis made Xiaobei and others understand that when you have money, you can be justified and you don't need to discuss with your elders, let alone look at the expressions of others. But this time I'm too righteous and I don't know how long it will take to save next time.

Xiao Bei was in a low mood and put on grass seeds. He accidentally got a little pierced by the rice husk on his finger. He lowered his head and sulked his finger. After a while, he looked up and said, "I found something."

The other eight people came over.

"We came to inspect Hongnong County. Due to the serious relationship, Hongnong County was hit by the disaster. He got a lot of money himself and the people lost it. Then... why are we only responsible for getting money for the people and not raiding his home? Who else is the one who raped him?"

"Collaborate." Xiaoyuan.

"Understand the spirit, right? Why?" Xiao Bei was angry.

The other eight people suddenly realized that they were waiting for the inspection, not just to spend money. Although they would spend money even if they were asked to wait for the people to come and spend money, the results were the same but the purpose was different. The saying was that only spending money was to spend money, and the saying that patrol was the one that patrol.

"In other words, our power and obligations are not proportional, so we have to do something." Zhang Hu, the relatively oldest child, spoke out.

Bei Bei regained his spirit: "Yes, we must continue to arrest people, it is our power. Even brothers and sisters cannot be deprived of them at will. Even if the person caught cannot be spit out a penny, that is because we have exercised our rights. Now I feel much better, arrest people."

The other people were also happy and began to divide the labor and arrange reconnaissance and arrest matters.

The children who were working around them only knew that they had taken out the money, but they had no idea about it, but the older children who were nearly twelve years old understood it.

I knew that the nine children who were younger than me in front of me actually took out more than one million dan and spent all of them in my hometown.

More than one million yuan is not a specific concept for a teenage child, but they know that if they have more than one hundred cents and suddenly disappear one day, they will cry to death.

But from what the nine children mean, they care not how much money they spend, but how they spend it. After figuring out the reason, more than one million chunks seemed to become less important.

The older children cannot understand, but they understand that the children of the Zhang and Wang family cannot be compared. When they are sad about losing a little money, people are thinking about something else.

The adults of the Miaogu Team also followed and listened to what their little masters were talking about there, with a knowing smile on their faces. This is the way the master's children are unparalleled. No matter how much they are, they only discuss the use.

Xiaobei and the other nine were busy arranging people to catch bad guys and seeking psychological balance. However, before they could find someone on their own initiative, someone came here first.

Three people came over the iron chain bridge with the boards laid, leaving three horses on the other side, obviously because they were afraid that the horse would fall when walking on the bridge.

One of the three people carried a knife, and Xiaobei and the nine people suddenly recognized it as a halberd, or the Japanese called Xiechai. I remember it was so clear that it was my brother who once said that many people who might promote civilized dining and dining knives in the future are still grabbing it with their hands, but they don’t know that we have had a knife long ago, so we should not argue with them about food culture because they are not worthy.
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