Looking at the county magistrate behind the table with his legs crossed, holding a small wine pot, and wearing a robe and a hood, the yamen runners flocked out one by one, rushing out one after another.

Most of the yamen runners are locals. Who doesn’t have a relative? Who doesn’t have a aunt or aunt? If a bull of grain a day is a good thing, then you shouldn’t rush to notify your relatives?

As for working, they are all rural people. What is it about doing some work? Don’t you have to work at home?

Don’t think that these yamen runners are all big shots. If they really want to be a little capable, they have become minor officials in the yamen long ago. Who can still be thankless yamen runners?

The three fat man looked at the group of people running out all of a sudden, scratching his head with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, I said Mu Yun, you are too generous, right? One dou of grain a day, one bit of grain in ten days, and the five dou of rewards is one bit of stone."

"So what?" Li Muyun asked with a sip of wine and twisted his neck.

"You..., why don't you understand? These bastards will bring their families and bring everyone in their family." The three fat guy said anxiously and bluntly.

"Isn't that just right?" Li Muyun showed an unpredictable smile on his face, and then said to the three fat guys: "Go outside and find someone who can write. I want to find someone to write a notice."

"Why don't you go?" The three fat men did not think of Li Muyun as Master Hou at all. They rolled their eyes and sat on the ground beside him. It was like a mountain fell, and the entire yamen lobby was shocked.

"Oh, are you angry?" Li Muyun glanced at the fat man, stretched out his left foot and kicked him: "Why don't you tell me how to distribute the relief food in the beginning of spring?"

"Isn't it just that the family is giving two stones? What's the point!" said the three fat men without even looking back.

"Hmph, you know, don't you see that the people are lazy after they are given food, and then they are sitting in vain? Why should I give them the food I have brought? Isn't I going to save them every time they have no food? I don't know how to trade labor for food, just waiting to get relief. You think this is better?!" Li Muyun said the louder and louder, and at the end he slammed the wine pot on the table with a "bang".

The three fat guys were scolded by Li Muyun, but they knew he was right and said whispered: "Then, what do you think you should do?"

"What should I do? Of course, I want them to exchange their labor for food. Although there are not many people to build a warehouse, they can let them know that the grain is not for nothing, and it needs to be exchanged for labor." Li Muyun's mouth slightly raised, and a trace of wisdom that he had never seen before appeared in his eyes.

Yes, this is how he released food. You must know that even the Buddha in the West said, "The sutra should not be passed on lightly", which means that there is no free lunch in the world.

Since Buddhas said that there is no free lunch in the world, it is nothing wrong to let the people in the county work in exchange for food. Although they may not have really completed the work they should have done, this is at least telling them: the grain will never be given in vain!

The three fat guys listened to Li Muyun's explanation, slowly showed a sudden look, and unconsciously raised their fingers: "Gao, Gao, Muyun, why didn't I expect it!"

"If you know Gao, get out of here and find someone who can write." Li Muyun was trying to kick Sanpang again. He was so scared that he quickly got up from the ground and muttered as he walked out: "Don't you know how to write? Why do you have to find someone who can write?"

...

The time is not long, and the person who can write is found by the three fat men. As a result, Li Muyun was immediately angry when he saw the man.

"You are a pig, I asked you to find someone who can write, you found a fortune teller for me."

"You said you were looking for someone who could write. I asked him, and he said he could write."

"He knows how to write..." Li Muyun was speechless by the fat man's anger. Without saying a word, he beat him up and scolded him: "He knows how to write, but he is a blind man who can write, can he see it?"

"Don't, stop beating, I'll go find me again!" The fat man hugged his head and ran around the yamen lobby. Finally, he ran out with a scream.

Li Muyun looked at the blind man who was calm and unstoppable, and was curious. He circled around him and asked, "Your surname?"

"Sir, the villain's surname is Mo." The blind man seemed to know where he was coming and who was in front of him.

But this is not surprising. The three fat men should have told him when they found him.

"The iron mouth is broken..., is it true?" Li Muyun looked at the sign in the blind man's hand that was similar to the soul-summoning banner.

"Sir, you can give it a try." The blind man calmed down and showed a confident look.

"Okay." When there was nothing to do, Li Muyun couldn't help but jokingly, and pulled the blind man to the position where the Lord Bo needed to sit during the case trial. After letting him sit down, he said, "Why do you come and calculate my future luck?"

The blind man was not restrained by Li Muyun's identity and nodded and said, "Sir, please stretch out your left hand."

Just stretch it out, anyway, I just wanted to let this blind man tell fortunes.

Li Muyun didn't say anything at the moment, stretched out his left hand and put it into the blind man, and let him pinch it.

But it's strange that the blind man shook his whole body just when he was working, and his expression became extremely serious. He didn't bother to touch Li Muyun's hand bones. His godless eyes stared straight into his direction and said, "Sir, the villain has a kindness, I hope he will be kind." As he spoke, the blind man's tone was very polite, and he was no longer as calm as before.

"Oh? What kind of unkindness?" Li Muyun was half sure at this time. This guy was a liar, but he didn't show it. He just thought in his mind that he had seen a lot of deceptions in later generations. Why not see what the magic of the Tang Dynasty's deceptions are.

The blind man could not see the expression on Li Muyun's face. He heard his inquiry and said, "The villain needs to touch the adult's facial bones. I wonder if he can agree?"

"Face bone?" Li Muyun was stunned for a moment. As a killer in his previous life, he knew very well how dangerous it would be if his face was directly touched by others, so he involuntarily raised his vigilance.

Although the blind man felt that Li Muyun could not find out, he still explained his behavior: "My lord, your bones are the only ones you see in your life, and I hope you will agree."

Agree or not? Li Muyun hesitated for a moment, but soon made a decision, secretly increasing his vigilance and said, "Then you can try it."
Chapter completed!