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    Wang Xu¡¯s family is perfect. His wife gave birth to a son and a daughter. They are all well-behaved and motivated.

    However, there is basically no money to be made as an official in Huan County, so his family's life can only be described as ordinary.

    After dinner, Wang Xu asked his son about his homework, and then went to the study.

    As the county magistrate, he can know a lot of semi-confidential information, so he learned that Shaanxi will continue to reduce the number of people in the future.

    Without the common people, even a magistrate in Shaanxi would not be as good as a ninth-grade official in the capital.

    So he wanted to leave Huan County, even if he wanted to go to the coast and become a county magistrate.

    But the relationship has entrusted one person after another. Two years later, he is still in Huanxian County and still looks at these people every day.

    Wang Xu was reluctant if Fan Ying wanted to force Jiao Qiren away, but Fan Ying's words made him change his mind.

    ¡ª¡ªSir, if we want to make friends with those people, we must take action first!

    Wang Xu knew what he meant. He wanted to get a certificate of merit first, and then he could reward him based on his merits.

    So he acquiesced!

    Today Fan Ying said that Jiao Churen was driven away, and he felt relieved.

    Under the light, he flipped through a travel diary. The content was about his experiences and customs from Jinling to Jiaozhi. It was very exciting.

    ¡°The so-called scholar knows everything about the world without going out, and it is probably through these books.

    Seeing that Jiaozhi was described in the book as the Little Jiangnan of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Xu couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

    Want to get promoted?  Go to Cochin.

    After working there for a few years, as long as you don¡¯t make mistakes, you have a high chance of being promoted and returning to the Central Plains.

    Why!

    Wang Xu shook his head, Jiaozhi, Jiaozhi, if he goes, what will happen to the children at home?  The culture and education in places like that don¡¯t feel at ease just thinking about it.

    He closed the book and prepared to write an article.

    "Master"

    Wang Xu suddenly lost the energy to make a fuss. He stood up irritably and said, "But is there something wrong?"

    The old servant outside the door said: "Someone came into the city just now. The gatekeeper said he has a lot of background, and those people went straight to Wanjia's inn. It is said that they went to find that Jiao Churen."

    Bang!

    When the old servant saw Wang Xu throwing the book away, he knew there was trouble.

    "Call someone right away."

    Wang Xu took a deep breath, prayed secretly, and then went to tell his wife and children.

    Three government officials were summoned temporarily. Seeing the cold-faced Wang Xu, no one dared to complain.

    All the way to the inn, after asking to open the door, the shopkeeper saw that it was Wang Xu and hurriedly complained, saying that there was absolutely no filth in his shop.

    Wang Xu closed his eyes, and a government official who got his hint on the road asked: "Did that group of people just come to your place?"

    "Yes, they went to Mr. Jiao's room."

    When doing business, you have to be good at observing the limelight. The shopkeeper saw that Fang Xing and others looked unhappy before, and they were not cautious about coming to other places, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

    The officer wanted to get angry, but Wang Xu waved his hand and said, "I just heard the news that Jiao Qiren ran away in anger, so I chased him. You take me up."

    The shopkeeper took the candle and led Wang Xu to the second floor. He deliberately stepped slowly, but who was Wang Xu? He immediately noticed his intentions.

    But he didn¡¯t have the heart to be angry, let alone think about how to settle the score.

    The shopkeeper doing this shows that the person coming is not an ordinary person.

    Since the gatekeeper refused to report the specific identity of the visitor, Wang Xu felt something bad.

    As soon as the group of people turned around, someone shouted in the middle of the aisle and asked, "Who? Stop!"

    Wang Xu didn¡¯t wait for the shopkeeper to speak, he took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, ¡°I¡¯m a lowly official, Wang Xu, and I¡¯d like to see you.¡±

    Xin Laoqi didn't say a word. Jiao Quren almost committed suicide. He had no good impression of the Huanxian officials.

    There was silence in the room for a moment, and then Fang Xing said, "No visitors today!"

    If you dare to reject yourself, then the people inside will be at least five levels of real power.  But the civil servants would not refuse, and would actively verify their identity, so that they would leave nothing to chance.

    ?Then the identity of the person inside is almost obvious.

    ¡­¡­

    Early the next morning, Wang Xu, who had not slept all night, rushed to the inn again. On the way, he met Fan Ying, the pale-faced bookkeeper. They asked the innkeeper anxiously, but were told that the group had already left the city.

    Wang Xu and Fan Ying chased them to the city gate. The sergeant guarding the gate told them that Jiao Qiren took those peopleXu Yuan has gone.

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    This was the first time Fang Xingzheng'er had seen the terrain of Huan County. He asked Jiao Quren along the way. When he arrived at Xu Yuan's village, the villagers made him feel helpless.

    "Master Jiao is here again?"

    "Cry, cry!"

    Several children were laughing and playing nearby. Fang Xing looked at the village and found no sign of smoke, so he asked, "Don't we have breakfast here?"

    Jiao Qiren cupped his hands at the old man who was approaching and said, "Chief Shan, potatoes are also grown here. They were cooked the first night. The whole family ate them the next day, so they were full."

    At this time, a woman came over with a basket, took out a few potatoes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiao brought people here today. You haven't had breakfast yet. Come on, one for each person."

    Jiao Churen hurriedly refused: "No, no, we've all eaten in the city."

    "I'll try it."

    Fang Xing took one, took a bite, and said, "It's quite glutinous, but if you want to eat it in the future, you'd better heat it up, otherwise the babies' delicate stomachs won't be able to bear it!"

    The woman said in surprise: "Master, do you still know this? But we are used to it. Okay, we have to go to work in the fields. Master Jiao, please continue to tell them."

    Jiao Churen said awkwardly: "Sister Shui, this isthis is my teacher."

    The old man was looking at Fang Xing and the others. Hearing this, he cupped his hands and said, "The noble man is here. The noble man is here. Go and beat some eggs and get some hot soup. Remember to put more oil"

    A woman was slowly walking towards the cave dwelling, and it was clear that she was reluctant to leave.

    Fang Xing said, "I've already eaten. Does uncle have a stool?"

    After everyone sat down, Fang Xing started talking to the old man about family matters.  He had a lot of knowledge, and soon he attracted all the idle people in the village.

    ¡°¡­In Shaanxi, more than half of the people will definitely have to be relocated eventually, and they will have to continue to relocate in the future.¡±

    "Why?"

    The old man felt that what Fang Xing said seemed to be authoritative, which was a bit empty.

    Fang Xing pointed around and said: "This was originally a good place, but farming started a long time ago. Over the years, the land has been overwhelmed. Once a disaster occurs, don't doubt it. There will definitely be a disaster.  How do you live during this time?¡±

    The old man wrung his hands together and said in embarrassment: "Sir, wecan still live now!"

    Fang Xing felt a little sad, and he said sincerely: "Can we have some foresight? Even if it is for future generations, can we find a good path for future generations."

    The old man just said nothing, lowered his head and rubbed his feet against the ground.

    Fang Xing nodded to Jiao Quren, confirming that he had indeed been wronged, and then said: "The DPRK is already considering forced immigration. Originally, many places had to plant trees to make this place more green."

    The old man immediately raised his head and said, "That can't be done, right? Our ancestors have been living here, why should we immigrate?"

    ¡°Because only by immigrating can we live a better life and our children and grandchildren will not starve to death!¡±

    Recalling the famine in Shaanxi in the late Ming Dynasty, Fang Xing felt that forced immigration was not necessarily a bad thing.

    "You all know the story about exchanging children and eating them, right? It's like exchanging one's own children to eat them."

    The old man nodded and said angrily: "But now we have potatoes. They are easy to feed and produce a lot."

    ¡°When a drought comes, what can survive?¡±

    Fang woke up just to understand the thoughts of these people, so he got up and prepared to go back.

    "Chief, the county magistrate and the chief registrar are here." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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