Feng Dingzhong's general's mansion was in the town, and there were two men standing guard in front of the gate. After seeing Feng Dingzhong, he held a gun as a ritual. This was a three-entry courtyard with a large area. The open space between the courtyard was not able to plant flowers and plants, but was covered with fine sand, with stone drums, stone locks and other equipment, and there were weapons racks under the eaves. Feng Dingzhong smiled and introduced: "Brothers are used to staying in the army. If you have time, practice and loosen your muscles and bones."

Jiang'anyi farming has two purposes: one is to solve the food worries, and the other is to enhance the strength of Huazhou. In the future, these garrison troops can turn farmers into soldiers and help guard the garrison. Seeing that Feng Dingzhong was not in the training, he nodded and praised. There were many people living in the yard, and there were people competing on the sand. The men at the station at the shady corridor saw Feng Dingzhong coming in, and they stood up to greet him. It was obvious that Feng Dingzhong was very respected.

Sitting in the house, Jiang Anyi made clear his intentions. He wanted to secretly investigate the evidence of corruption and abuse of the law in the military farming yamen, and ordered Lin Qing to punish the military farming. The agreed time in the official document was two days later. Jiang Anyi made up his mind to deal with Lin Qing, and of course he would not come to inspect on time. The things he saw on the surface were often bright and bright.

Feng Dingzhong had heard of Lin Qing's bad achievements. He was troubled when he went to the Juntun Yamen to ask for equipment, plowing oxen and other things, and a lot of things he should give were deducted. However, Feng Dingzhong knew that the world was like crows, so he removed Lin Qing and Lin Hua to come to Lin Ping and Lin Hua. He would still have to be corrupt. It would be better to leave acquaintances and everyone knew that they were easy to deal with.

Feng Dingzhong did not say anything, Jiang Anyi knew his concerns, and did not force him. He smiled and said, "Tonight, the three of us will stay here for a night, and we will go to the military farmyard with you tomorrow to deliver food. Uncle Feng, as a landlord, you can treat this meal."

The sun was setting, and Jiang Anyi didn't wait for dinner, so he followed Feng Dingzhong to harvest the dried wheat. Jiang Anyi had dried millet at home, and was very sensible when doing farm work. Park Tianhao and Chen Ankai were both strong, and soon the three of them got together and talked and laughed. Jiang Anyi and Feng Dingzhong agreed in advance, only saying that he was his distant nephew. The two who followed Jiang Anyi were Park Tianhao and Chen Ankai (Kaiwa). Tian Shaoqiu intended to have close relationship with Jiang Anyi, so he let his grandson-in-law become Jiang Anyi's personal guards. Jiang Anyi went wherever Jiang Anyi went. There were certain risks in this trip. Chen Ankai had good kung fu, so Jiang Anyi took him with him.

General Feng's nephew came. The young man worked hard. Everyone was very enthusiastic. They gathered money to buy some chicken, duck, fish and mutton. They went to the neighboring village to buy a few jars of village brews. They bought ten tables of banquets in the empty yard where the wheat was drying. More than a hundred people sat in the local area, and everyone started to eat and drink with laughter.

After the Sanwan Village Brewing was drunk, under the intentional guidance of Jiang Anyi, everyone talked about the bad achievements of the military farm yamen. Feng Dingzhong coughed repeatedly, but no one paid attention to it. He simply didn't bother to answer and lowered his head and drank the suffocating wine. Whether it was good or bad was determined by heaven.

"The person named Ji is really not a thing. He has to leave 10% of the food and 30,000 stones of wheat, and his mouth is so big." Zhao Daliang was a little drunk and complained with a blushing face.

Jiang Anyi's heart moved. The surname Ji should refer to Ji Gangbing, the commander of the Anxi Protectorate, who wanted to leave 10% of the food? Feng Dingzhong shouted with an ugly expression: "Old Zhao, don't just drink wine."

Jiang Anyi smiled and sifted half a bowl of wine for Zhao Daliang, and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, they are all his family, what are you afraid of? Uncle Zhao, what's going on? Whose surname is the plan, why did you want to leave 30,000 stones of wheat?"

Feng Dingzhong sighed, but Zhao Daliang was drunk and didn't notice his eyes at all. He complained to Jiang Anyi with a heart of complaints that the rule set by the commander of Jitun was to be paid 10% of the income of the troops to be returned to the military farm, saying that it was the expense of dealing with the military farm for the military farm.

Jiang Anyi frowned. He had known the bad habits in the army for a long time. His superiors bullied his subordinates and were known to the world. Jiang Anyi personally experienced the defeat of Huangsha Pass Liao Jianhui, who was defeated by the victory and unjustly killed the general. When he first came to Huazhou, Zhou Zongxuan killed Liang Liang and took the blame, Bingzhou fought against Qingshanshuizhai, and many dark things in the Anxi Protectorate's Mansion, which made him lack a good impression of the military.

The purpose of this private visit was to target Lin Qing, Qingqing, the military camps were suspended, and the military was rioted, and the local governments were divided into military affairs. Jiang Anyi had no right to intervene. After rectifying the military camps, he planned to collect evidence of the military camps and report to the Ministry of War, and hand them over to the Ministry of War to deal with these soldiers.

He went to the Anbei Protectorate House in Huangren County first. He saw a scene of a large-scale civil engineering in Duping Village. While having lunch in the county, he heard the troubles of the soldiers disturbing the people. Now he heard Ji Gangbing, the commander of the Anxi Protectorate House, seeking benefits. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and the wine bowl in his hand slammed heavily on the table.

With a bang, everyone was shocked. What happened to General Feng's nephew? He was so angry. Jiang Anyi realized his incompetence and smiled concealedly: "I drank too much wine and got angry after hearing Uncle Zhao's words. The food we worked hard to grow made people take away ten stones of wheat in one mouthful. It's not a small amount. If it was a wasteland, it would be enough for the whole family to eat for a year."

"Who said it was not?" The troops stationed in the army complained one after another. Jiang Anyi said "I have urine" and stood up to walk towards the stream next to the village. Frog sounds made Jiang Anyi feel more and more bored. There are too many unfair things in this world, and even as the governor, he cannot clear the dust under his rule.

Feng Dingzhong appeared beside him, and for a moment of silence, saying, "Sir, I am really grateful to be able to do today. All of these rely on the kindness of my parents. As the saying goes, the moon has its phases, so why should I blame myself?"

The moonlight in the sky was like water, shining on the earth in peace, falling in the stream in front of me, shining with silver light. I opened my hands and stroked the invisible mountains and rivers. When the frog sounded, I also softened my ears when I heard it. Jiang Anyi turned his head and smiled, "Uncle Feng, some things must be done, and what I ask for is to be worthy of my heart."

As soon as the next day, Baqing Town became lively, and the horses and cows were neighing and people were making noises. Feng Dingzhong and Jiang Anyi made an appointment yesterday to go to the military farmyard to deliver food together today. During the harvesting, a clerk came to count the farmyard. It was confirmed that 1,500 hectares of farmland in Baqing Town were all produced two stones. According to the regulations, half of the military farmyard was handed over to the military farmyard, and 150,000 stones were required to pay 150,000 stones. Zheng made one stone to 120 kilograms, and 150,000 stones was 18 million kilograms.

When he arrived outside the house, there were already long convoys on the road, including horse and ox carts, and the carts were filled with bags of food. Feng Dingzhong did not care about Jiang Anyi and began to inspect the vehicles. From time to time, he ordered the troops to tie their straps to prepare to set off.

Jiang Anyi walked backwards from the front of the team and counted about 200 ox carts, with about 70 carts. Many of these ox carts were sent from Hecheng County. Jiang Anyi saw the yamen runners of Hecheng County in the team. It seems that Brother Fan is very supportive of the grain storage and uses the whole county to help transport grain. Behind the cart are the chariots and

The wheelbarrow, many strong garrison soldiers stood beside the chariot, biting dry food, and preparing to set off.

After estimating, this trip can transport about 6,000 stones of grain. It takes only half an hour to get from the Juntun Yamen. It can travel back and forth more than four times a day, and it takes six or seven days to deliver the grain. The villages in Hecheng County are close to each other, and it takes at least half a month for other farms to go out. This trip will be made by the local government to help transport grain, and the garrisons must also help each other.

Jiang Anyi, Park Tianhao, and Chen Ankai were like the troops stationed in a short jacket and pulled a cart with about ten stones of grain on it. He followed the brigade to deliver grain to the military farm yamen. Feng Dingzhong came to persuade him, and Jiang Anyi waved his hand with a smile, asking Feng Dingzhong to do his own work.

As soon as the sun poked out from Dongshan, the convoy arrived at the military farmhouse. There were servants in the yamen leading the convoy back from the left side of the yamen. Inside the high wall was a grain cellar for storing grain. Jiang Anyi asked Pu Tianhao and Chen Ankai to look at the car and came to Feng Dingzhong. He wanted to see how the military farmhouse collected grain. You should know that the convoy brought 6,000 stones of grain, how to weigh it or measure it with a bucket, and the amount would not be completed until tomorrow.

In front of the gate of the grain cellar, Feng Dingzhong was negotiating with a clerk. When Jiang Anyi arrived, he heard the clerk say, "General, this unpacking inspection is a rule, and there is nothing to do if the small ones are small."

"But you have to check half of the grain bags. When will this be? We are still rushing back and going two more trips?"

The clerk blinked his eyes and said in a lengthened voice: "Aren't I also embarrassed?" He opened his five fingers and shook at Feng Dingzhong.

Feng Dingzhong thought he wanted the benefits, so he took out a paper bag from his arms and stuffed it into the clerk's hand. The clerk retreated and said in a sharp voice: "General, what are you doing? Take it back."

Jiang Anyi thought to himself, but he didn't expect that the clerk in the military farm office was a clean person, so he might as well promote him if he wanted an opportunity. Feng Dingzhong took back the paper bag awkwardly, and the clerk smiled and waved, "General, follow me."

Feng Dingzhong followed the clerk into the gate, muttered for a long time before Feng Dingzhong came out with a dark face. The clerk smiled and called someone to check the food. After reading two packs casually, the clerk ordered the minor official who was keeping the bill and said, "The particles are full and dry, and there are few debris, go into the cellar to count."

The convoy rushed into the grain cellar, and the grain was poured into the cellar. Jiang Anyi asked, "How much grain is there in this cellar? Are the counts accurate?" The yamen runner next to him glanced at Jiang Anyi and said impatiently: "A cellar filled with five thousand stones." Jiang Anyi casually looked at the other grain cellars, which were about the same size, and the difference was probably only ten stones, which was not a big deal. When all the grain was unloaded, someone checked the number and issued a note of 5,700 stones to Feng Dingzhong.

Jiang Anyi was a little surprised. The food was obviously more than 6,000 stones, so why was there only 5,700 stone bills? On the way back, Jiang Anyi asked Feng Dingzhong, and Feng Dingzhong said depressedly: "The clerk who looked at the warehouse asked for the benefits of 500 stones?"

"Why?" Jiang Anyi was surprised. Is Feng Dingzhong still afraid of the little clerk?

"Oh, there is no way. If you don't give me any benefits, then the kid will find a reason to check the grain bag. Even if he checks it, he will find a reason to say that the grain has not dried and there are sand, gravel, weeds and other reasons to drop. It's better to send some benefits directly to save trouble."
Chapter completed!