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Chapter 150 Named Seven Kills(1/3)

Chapter 150: It is called Seven Killings

The method Ezi said is actually extremely simple and even a bit ridiculous.

To put it bluntly, the banquet you hold as big as your property.

When I was in Daoba Village, Isn’t I living a budget-oriented life? But the food at home is still not enough. Not to mention that I am persisting in the harvest season for the next year, it is not much that can support the New Year.

Naturally, there is a way for the farmer to have, and a living person cannot suffocate to death by peeing.

Ezi's family has several couples, and a year of chewing can cost ten or eight stones, and it cannot be missed. But in the past ten years, after autumn, if you can leave five stones of food, it is an absolute good harvest, and it is worth celebrating.

When a family lives, they always have to eat. How can the remaining hole be filled?

This reflects the unique wisdom of Chinese farmers.

Whether you have three stones of food or five stones of food at home is not the most important thing. The most important thing is what to do with the support of these foods.

After autumn, winter is idle, but the merchants have never really idle.

The men at home always put a few dry food in their arms and leaped into the mountains and forests. Whether they were hunting with forks or fishing with baskets, they were not idle anyway. Eat whatever they encountered in the mountains, which not only saved the food at home, but also created income.

The harvested leather tubes and dried beast fish are not enjoyed by the merchants themselves. After a little treatment, they can be sold in the city and replaced with coarse grains to continue to maintain. A badger skin that is not particularly bad can be exchanged for half a pocket of sorghum. If you can hunt a fox or something, it will burn high incense, which can at least last for two months.

It would be even easier if you could meet an old guest who was out of your mouth.

I followed these vendors who traveled around the Great Wall and didn’t even have to put a dry food cake in them. I just did some moving and lifting work. I wouldn’t be hungry for a few months. When Chuner came back, I could still have a little more money in my pocket...

Such a simple truth is actually talking about two things:

One is to convert items that are not necessary into necessities.

The second is to allow the part of the population who is capable of creating value to create livelihood rations for the other part of the population who is not capable of creating value.

There is no need to focus on one place.

The army to die can still come up with some exquisite things, so there are naturally ways to make use of a considerable number of people here.

Li Si already knows what to do.

"Okay, Ezi reminded me. I know what to do in the future." Li Si praised with a smile, and then said, "I guess the boy in Zhennan has been full as well as he was beaten. Let him take you back first. I still have to do things..."

"I'll sit for a while before leaving," Ezi also had a silly temper. She didn't find those fancy excuses and said directly that she didn't want to leave: "My brother knows how to accompany my sister-in-law and nephew. Why can't I sit for a while with my fourth uncle? The annoying Wei Laoshi just talked to you for a long time, but he didn't see the fourth uncle driving him away. Why did I chase him away as soon as I came?"

Li Sida laughed: "It turns out that you were outside when Wei Wuya talked to me..."

"Yes, feed the mosquitoes outside." Ezi pointed to the swollen bag on her face and said, "The mosquitoes in July have iron mouths, and the mosquitoes in August have steel legs. Look, this is all bitten by mosquitoes..."

"Haha, Wei Laofu...is very suitable for Wei Wuya, haha, only you can think of such a name. Why do you hate him?"

"This Wei mouse has no right shape and has the habit of holding on to her. Last year, she stole my bacon and asked my mother to chase her for several streets..." Ezi said angrily: "Isn't he just a mouse? There are still mice that are not annoying?"

Whether it is personal image or style of work, Wei Wuya is indeed a bit like a shameless gopher. However, Li Si knows very well what kind of mouse the old charlatan is. This mouse is definitely a big rat with sharp teeth and sharp claws...

"Okay, do whatever you want. I'm busy with mine. You can sit on your side. When you can't sit still, go home by yourself."

I don’t know how many things are big or small at hand. I can even get a rest when I talk to this girl a few words. Li Si doesn’t treat Ezi as an outsider and just keeps busy with his own affairs.

After all, it was the child's nature. Seeing that the fourth uncle was busy for a while, she couldn't sit still and couldn't help but make a speech: "My mother told me to learn to recognize words, and she also found a few books for me, but I just couldn't learn it. It took several days to learn a sentence..."

"Oh, what sentence did you learn?" Li Si asked casually without raising his head.

"A man is born with good nature. The meaning of this sentence is to say that this man is good at the beginning..."

"Haha, don't tell me the words "I know more than you," the Three Character Classic is the book of enlightenment for children of a certain age. Ezi has only learned this sentence now. Li Sida asked with a smile: "Just remember it, can you write it?"

"I can write the word 'man' on the sand, but I can't write it on paper. My mother didn't even recognize a word, but forced me to learn..."

"Haha, you are not the kind of person who can sit down and read," in this era, children from poor families, especially girls, can recognize words in a hundred people. As for those who read simple readings such as "The Book of Filial Piety" and "The Book of Daughter", and even use the classics, they are definitely talented women from all over the country: "If you really want to recognize words and read, then learn it. If you don't want to learn it, that's fine. In this era, those who read may not really understand any great principles..."

"Yes, yes," Ezi quickly agreed with the fourth uncle's point of view. Her little head was like a chicken pecking at the broken rice. She said with a chuckling, "I don't want to recognize any words or read any books, and I can't eat. As soon as I see the bad things in the book, I feel sleepy. Today, the fourth uncle said this, and from now on, I will block my mother's mouth with the fourth uncle's words..."

"Haha, you girl, are you using me as a shield." Li Si just smiled at this kind of child's trick.

"Uncle Fourth is now a great hero, a great marshal. He is a person like Grandpa Yue..."

When it comes to Grandpa Yue Wu and Mu Yue, Ezi's eyes are full of strange figures.

Li Si couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Only he knew that the path he was taking was actually different from Grandpa Yue, and he never thought of leaving a name for his name in history like Yue Wumu. Nowadays, people still regard themselves as Yue Wumu of the national dynasty. By the end, they were already very content with either being infatuated for thousands of years...

With what he does, he is destined to be unable to retain any good reputation. Whenever someone says this, a creepy demon always appears in Li Si's heart...

"Don't compare me with Grandpa Yue," Li Si's face was full of solemn expressions: "Don't say that in the future."

Ezi was just talking, and suddenly saw the fourth uncle's expression, and he curled his neck playfully: "No matter who he compares with, the fourth uncle is a marshal. Among the generals in the world, there is no count of the second fourth uncle like him with his fingers. My mother said that the fourth uncle's current fame and identity are either powerful generals who can fight or are well-educated and noble. I don't know the big words like this... a girl who only recognizes one word will surrender the fourth uncle's identity..."

Li Si understood what Mrs. Lu was worried about.

Compared with Yue Wumu, Li Si would not dare to be embarrassed. But about this matter, he still dared to pat his chest: "No matter what your mother thinks, Mount Tai is flat and the East China Sea is done, and what the fourth uncle said is absolutely counted..."

Ezi went around several circles, and this was what she was waiting for.

Li Si said it in person, and his heart was really happy, his face was burning, and his eyebrows were full of energy. He couldn't help but stand up and wanted to hug the fourth uncle, but he didn't dare to do it. He just lowered his head and whispered like a mosquito, "I knew that the fourth uncle would not look down on me. I can trust the fourth uncle. Uncle Fourth, you said it for three years. Now there are more than two years left. Don't forget the fourth uncle..."

Li Si is much older, so he reached out to touch Ezi's hair and said softly: "Uncle Fourth remembers it very clearly. I'm afraid that Ezi will not afford to see you. If you regret it, I will not blame you..."

"I won't regret it, I will never regret it..." Ezi plucked up the courage to lean slightly beside Li Si, but did not dare to do anything gentle. He said happily: "Uncle Fourth is a great hero. I am so happy, I am really happy..."

At this warmest moment, Li Si always felt that he was a liar and had deceived so many people.

He used all kinds of means and scheming to build a army to die, making so many people sacrifice great things, and the whole world regarded himself as a hero...

In this world of dog days, if these methods are necessary, it is not too far-fetched. But what is the real purpose? Only Li Si knows it.

Whenever Li Si thinks of this ultimate goal, even he feels creepy.

There were even countless doubts: Is this a bet too big? Is it worth it? When all the chips with bloody smell are bet on, I will become...

Fighting the Tartars back to their hometown? With their current strength and ability, it will last for three years or even three years. Li Si has the ability to fight head-on with the Qing Dynasty. What Li Si thought was not just to fight the Tartars back to their hometown. If that were the case, he would stay in Nandu at that time.

If the little emperor fails, it will not be very difficult to change the dynasty and the development will be achieved in another five years.

With Li Si's existing strength and development speed, neither the anti-Qing and returning to the Ming Dynasty was a big problem.

So far, the rapid development of the army to die has relied on Li Si's own grasp of the general trend. Every major change has benefited to the limit, and finally achieved what he is today and what he is today.

But under the butterfly's wings, there has been a thunder that has changed the world, but Li Si has become a climate and has officially stepped on the big stage of this era. He can rely on himself in the future.

"If it was just an anti-Qing or just an overview of Ming, how wonderful it would be, how simple it would be..."

...

Just a few days later, the donation order signed by Li Si, the man who signed the letter by Du Shuai, was released.

Spending money to buy officials has a long history. It is said that it began in the Qin Dynasty, but no one cares about when it started. Anyway, whether in the Tang and Song Dynasties, there were donations and officials in the Ming Dynasty, and the court also had special donations and donations.

There are no shortages of selling official positions and titles in any dynasty, especially near the north and south capitals. Which of the wealthy families with wealth has one or another?

Of course, whether the actual situation can be filled and when will it be filled is another saying.

In such years, officials who were serious and highly regarded as imperial examinations were not young or young. These officials with good reputations were still in danger, and few of them donated alternate officials were really considered as sons.

There are many people who donate officials, and the real wealthy families don’t care about this. Only those nouveau riche who have money and no place to spend money to donate the title of an official, and then they will never wait for the real lack of money for three lifetimes. More part of them donate a single official and half position to the old people who have passed away at home, otherwise they will still be white on the tombstone and look glorious.

In the Song, Yuan and Ming dynasties, donating officials to dead people accounted for a considerable proportion, and this kind of thing was the most popular among both parties.

Anyway, it’s just spending money to buy face. As long as the money is spilled out, you can get a job with half a job. Whether it is the tombstone of the old man or the family genealogy, there is a glorious sum. As for the ones who sell officials, they also like it. If the officials are sold to dead people, there is no need to think about putting in any way, it’s simple and easy to save trouble, right?

However, the donation orders issued by Li Shuai of Huaixi are very different from those in the past.

On the territory of Li Shuai in Huaixi, real officials are not ready to be sold. In the past, the donation orders were spent on money and bought back real official positions, even if they were a false title that could never be made up for. At least there was this position in the court.

But the official positions created by Li Si and Li Dadu are incredible to see.

For example, the position of a magistrate under the government has always been a sixth rank with no fixed membership. If you have real power, you have real power. If you want to make you not have real power, you really have no real power. It is the kind that cannot be reached by both the superiors and the subordinates.

The Tongzhi himself is a deputy, but Li Si was so good that he also created a deputy position among the deputy positions - Tongzhi Tongzhi.

Since the history books have been recorded, I have never heard of any other magistrates in the Tongzong. Even the dynasty does not have this official title. No one can understand what rank and level it is, and what kind of treatment it is.

To put it bluntly, it is the kind of errands runners under the mansion. Everyone doesn’t know if this is right, but that’s what it means literally.

Just such an unheard-of-see official position, the price is not low.

Two thousand six hundred taels of silver or one thousand two hundred stones of fine rice every year, it’s fine. If you donate a five-year term at once, you can still get a discount.

Donating an official is a one-time lifelong buyout. How could I hear of paying for every year? I paid so much money to buy a deputy in such a deputy. I have no right except running errands, and I can't get back the capital? And it's the price of a sucker. What's more important is that I have to pay every year. If I don't want to buy it next year, I won't even have a short position as a double deputy.

All prefectures and counties under Luzhou Prefecture are complaining about Li Si's method of donating titles. How is this a transaction? It's almost the same as Ming robbery.

This is simply fooling fools, only a real fool will buy it.

But there are really such stupid guys, and there are quite a few.

The most surprising thing is that there are still a tendency for such fools to gather together. There are not many fools like this in Luzhou, and more than a dozen magistrates and judges have been in Fengyang Mansion. Could it be that Taizu's Longxing Land is just a fool who can't even calculate the account?

According to the official title donated by the title donation order, the army to die will try its best to protect its property and land, and protect its personal safety. When the General Administration announced this, everyone finally understood.

The southern part of Huaixi is the newly acquired territory of the army that went to the death, and it was also the place where the Longxing of the Ming Dynasty was located. How could there be fewer wealthy families? Such families are all local families and have strong families, so they don’t care about such dispensable so-called official positions. The reason why they willingly took out money to buy a nonsense official position is because they were afraid that the army who went to the death would use the same trick again.

The army of the Death always dealt with the powerful local people with ropes and knives. It is said that cleaning is light, basically cleaning. The light is confiscating the wealth of the house, and the heavy is not even able to save the head. The army of the Death has walked along the way, and the bloody footprints left behind.

Whose blood?
To be continued...
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