After entering the county government office, the chief clerk quickly handed over the household registration to Liu Quan.

"My Lord, I will not hide it. Since our Dongning County has established this, we have counted 31 large and small fan clubs, with more than 1,200 households and more than 6,000 people under our jurisdiction, and there are more than 1,000 hectares of fertile land." The chief clerk next to us introduced the situation in Dongning County to Liu Quan.

"Have there ever been a place to hide tax evasion?" Liu Quan looked at the House Book in front of him and said.

"Ask the words of the master, these are reported by the major agencies themselves. As for whether there is any hidden person, a villain?" The chief clerk was suddenly hesitant and looked puzzled.

After seeing this, Liu Quan did not blame him.

He also knew Dongning County, but now it is not as good as Beiting and other counties.

It only took a year or two for the Ming court to arrive here, and it was already amazing that people from all over the country surrendered.

"Let me ask you, how many of the largest fan clubs in Dongning County are now?"

"Then it will naturally come from the big and small dynasties and the big and small dynasties." Wen Cong, the magistrate of Dongning, said.

After one morning, Liu Quan roughly learned about the situation of major fan clubs in Dongning County.

Early the next morning, Liu Quan took Dongning County magistrate and 300 Ming soldiers from Wuwei Town to Dadu Club.

The army left the government office in a mighty manner and headed for the Dadu Fan Club.

Along the way, people from all over the country gave in fear.

Rather than saying that this is an armed parade.

Looking at the flowing water of fertile fields not far away, Liu Quan couldn't help but sigh.

Compared with Beiting County, which is surrounded by mountains and mausoleums, Dongning County is indeed a fertile countryside.

"This place is Xiaodu Fan Club. The good land has been measured long ago, with more than 500 households and more than 2,000 people." Wen Cong pointed to the Muzhai in the distance and said with a smile.

At this moment, the camp in the distance had already opened, and many local natives stood in a distance and watched in fear.

After hearing Wen Cong's words, Liu Quan was stunned and turned to look at Wen Cong and said.

"Why, just one Xiaodu Fan Club has more than 500 households, so why are there only more than 1,200 households in Dongning County?"

Hearing this, Wen Cong could only smile bitterly.

"Short after the Ming court established Dongning County, all household registrations were reported by local agencies themselves, and our officials did not investigate in detail."

"This Xiaodu Fan Club was bullied by Dadu Fan Club, so we can only measure the land and investigate the household registration in the Ming Dynasty." Wen Cong said truthfully.

At this time, Liu Quan also knew why Liu Yu had to send him to Dongning County.

Although before this, there were indeed Ming troops here to conquer.

But these indigenous tribes are just superficial surrender.

The Spaniards also came here, and probably these local chiefs used the tricks of dealing with the Spaniards on the Ming people.

Thinking of this, Liu Quan couldn't help but be angry and ordered the soldiers to speed up and go to the Dadu Fan Club.

The army stopped and stopped, and it took two days to arrive outside the Dadu Fan Club.

At this time, Dadu Fanshe had already known the news that Mingren was coming and had already prepared for it.

The Ming army officers and soldiers had just stepped into the fan club and saw many natives holding spears standing there watching in the distance.

Liu Quan saw that the door of Dadu Fanshe Village in the distance was closed.

In the nearby mountains and forests, there are many indigenous men walking back and forth with spears in hand.

Seeing this scene, Liu Quan couldn't help but sneer and ordered the Folang machine cannon team to prepare.

Soon, the four-door three-pound Fran cannon vehicle was pushed up by the Ming army.

"Attach the forest in front, shoot three volleys." Liu Quan drew his long sword and aimed at a forest not far away.

In the mountains and forests, there were leaves swishing, and many figures were flexibly shuttled through the forest, and the reflection of the spearhead could be seen faintly.

The Folang machine cannon team pointed the gun at the mountains and forests and blasted violently.

With the loud noises like thunder, a burst of white smoke rose up, and several lead bullets hit the mountains and forests.

Two six-pound Ferron cannons behind the artillery were also unloaded from the cannon cart.

Joined the bombardment.

For a moment, white smoke filled the Ming army, dust was flying in the mountains and forests, and from time to time, the screams of the foreigners and the terrified shouts were mixed.

After a while, the forest calmed down and saw a flock of birds flying and falling among the forests, screaming in horror.

When the cannon sound stopped, hundreds of officers and soldiers from the Wuwei Town of the Ming army rushed to the front of the camp in a row.

But before the Ming army artillery team arrived at the gate, the gate slowly opened.

A group of natives walked out of the village gate and shouted in horror.

"What are the native aristocratic people yelling?" Liu Quanjian and other native aristocratic people were yelling there, a little annoyed, and asked quickly.

"These indigenous people are accusing us of killing their tribe members?" Wen Cong quickly explained after hearing this.

"Haha, I didn't expect these strange people to have seen the world." Liu Quan sneered.

He thought that if he took out the Folang machine cannon and the indigenous people would flee in horror.

Finally, he took down the Big Dog Fan Club without any effort.

Unexpectedly, these people seemed to have seen artillery.

Looking at the native woman pushing and scolding in front of him, Liu Quan understood that the Ming army who had been here before was too kind.

Liu Quan pulled out the self-generated musket from his waist and fired a gun in the sky.

Then, the musket team rushed towards the village gate.

Under the blow of the lead bullet, the bamboo village gate made waves of sand and splashed into pieces.

The indigenous people were so scared that they fled back to the village in horror.

After a while, several indigenous elderly people walked out of the door.

The natives at the rear were carrying cans of wine and fruit.

Seeing this, Liu Quancai snorted coldly and ordered the musket team to retreat.

An old Tufan man who was over half a decade in the camp slowly walked over.

I was talking to Ming Jun for a while.

"Sir, this person is called Weiz, an old man from the Big Bun Fan Club, ask us what we meant to come here." Wen Cong naturally understood the words of the old man from Fan and translated to Liu Quan.

"Tell him why when he saw the Ming army, the village gate was closed, and there were still people holding spears in the surrounding mountains and forests." Liu Quan pointed to the village and said.

With Wen Cong's translation, the native old man in front of him was not rushing to explain.

"Sir, they said they had no intention of offending, and they thought it was the Spanish town chief who came back with the red-haired ghost." The magistrate quickly translated.

Hearing this, Liu Quan just snorted coldly.

This is clearly an excuse. A group of hundreds of people drove over in a vast way. How could these people not see clearly?

The Ming army's appearance and clothing were completely different from that of the Red-haired Japanese, how could they not be seen?

"We are staying here for two days. During this period, we will measure the land in the club and check the household registration. Do you have any opinions?" Liu Quan raised his gun and looked at the natives in front of him coldly and said.

The old native man in front of him looked a little ugly, but he didn't say anything when he saw Liu Quan raise the musket.

Afterwards, a team of Ming soldiers personally escorted the county magistrate to Fanshe Village.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Quan sent people everywhere to measure the land in the French territory and assisted officials in checking their household registration.

After two days in a row, I finally got a clear understanding of the situation in Dadu Fan Club.

"Sir, there are more than 1,500 households in this Dadu Fan Club, more than 5,000 households in the family, and 1,200 hectares of land. Another 600 hectares of unowned wasteland was found, all of which were fertile land." The chief clerk of Dongning County respectfully handed the household book to Liu Quan.

Liu Quan took it over and looked at it, and nodded.

In just two days, more than a thousand households and thousands of hectares of fertile land were added to Dongning County.

"It has been collected in summer this year. Why has the Dadu Fan Club not paid the food and grass tax?" Liu Quan looked at Weiz and said coldly.

At this time, several respected native elderly people in the Fanshe were all in the tent of the Ming army.

"According to the Ming Dynasty's major federations, all of them must pay grain tax, with the grain tax of 50%. Do you have any complaints?" Liu Quandao.

After hearing this, the indigenous old men shook their heads, and the other end was like a rattle.

"Okay, this year's summer grain will be handed over to our Ming army to escort back to the county government."

"We will build a granary in the county government office to hoard summer grain." Liu Quandao.

Several indigenous elderly people looked at each other, which was quite acceptable to the fan club, so they nodded and agreed.

Seeing that these indigenous elderly people were still cooperative, Liu Quan couldn't help feeling very happy.
Chapter completed!