Chapter 90 Don’t crowd
Shan Dajun was speechless, why did it suddenly come to his head?
Other officials looked at Shan Dajun.
The money was shared among the brothers. It was impossible to spit out the money received. According to the rules, one should side with Qin Lizheng.
However, they all knew that Mr. An stayed with Shangwan's family to talk privately. If they offended the two of them, they might go to Mr. An to give them eye drops, which would be more of a loss than the gain.
Shan Dajun said, is there any need to hesitate?
If you take a long-term view and keep your position, you will be able to receive more contributions.
Facing everyone's gaze, he said solemnly: "Your Excellency does know about this matter."
When the decision was made, Qin Lizheng staggered in disbelief and looked at Shan Dajun in shock.
The look in his eyes clearly said: You received the filial piety money!
Shan Dajun touched his nose. When collecting the money, the old man didn't say that the people he wanted to deal with were Lu Xiucai's family.
Just like Old Man Qin, a business lady can kill a thousand people by herself, so why bother trying to deal with such evil stars?
Isn't this the birthday man hanging himself - seeking death?
Qin Lizheng pursed his lips and thought about countermeasures rapidly, but Lu Chengjing did not give him this time and also gave Qin Lizheng a multiple-choice question.
"What do Li Zheng think the disaster relief food should be distributed according to?"
Hearing this question, Qin Lizheng's face turned green and white, then gradually turned red. Under the gaze of everyone, he held it in for a long time before spitting out, "Since there was an agreement in advance, it is natural to follow the method of 'according to work'. "
The villagers cheered suddenly, but the Lin family's faces turned pale. Village Chief Lin stared at Qin Lizheng, "Qin..."
As soon as he started speaking, Qin Lizheng glared angrily.
If Village Chief Lin hadn't found out clearly, how could he have lost his majesty today and allowed a child with a yellow mouth to show off his majesty.
He shouldn't be involved in this matter!
Seeing that Village Chief Lin was so frustrated, Mr. Wu had a smile on his face, and he called to the villagers: "Don't worry, everyone, go back and get the guy who packed the grain first. The men are watching over it. The grain can't escape. ”
The villagers agreed, and each family sent people back to get food supplies, and soon more than half of the people around were reduced.
Seeing that her family didn't move, Chen Guifang said anxiously: "Mom, according to the rules, we can share some. Let's go back and get things to pack food."
Her man doesn't know when he will wake up yet. It would be nice to have more food.
This item was discussed by Lu Chengjing, Father Wu and others to take care of the orphans or families with little labor in the village.
It is equivalent to setting up a basic guarantee, whether it helps the village or not. For those who work hard, on the basis of the guarantee, the increase will be based on the amount of labor.
"Why are you so anxious?" Mrs. Liu glared at the second daughter-in-law, reached out unwillingly, poked Lin Jianshan's lower back hard, and kept winking in the direction of Qin Lizheng.
They gave those gifts, but the matter didn't work out, so let's just forget about it?
Lin Jianshan was also very angry. He thought that by inviting Qin Lizheng, the official duties would be taken care of, and the distribution of food would be a sure thing. Who would have thought that Lu Xiucai would still retain such a hand and enlist the prefect as his backer.
Looking at Qin Lizheng's current attitude, I'm afraid he really has to follow the "according to work" method.
He immediately said to Chen Guifang: "Brother and sister, go to your house and bring the two rice bags from home."
Chen Guifang agreed and ran home in a hurry, fearing that the food would be exhausted later.
Li Dashan moved a long wooden table out of the shed. The height was just right for Lu Chengjing to settle accounts in his wheelchair.
Xiaohuan ran home and brought Lu Chengjing's usual pen and ink, and Lu Chengjing calculated the amount of food each family received in the ledger one by one according to the amount of disaster relief food.
He didn't even need to dial the abacus that Wu Mingli brought specially. He glanced at the points recorded in the account book, did a mental calculation for a moment, and wrote down the corresponding amount of grain next to him with almost no pause.
Father Wu and several other village elders gathered around to watch. Some were doing the same mental arithmetic, and some were doing it with their fingers. Often, before a few people could figure out a single thing, Lu Chengjing had already finished the calculation and turned the page.
Several people were secretly stunned. At such a fast speed, under their calculations, Xiucai Gong made no mistakes. A scholar is a scholar. With this ability, even if he cannot become an official in the future, he can be an accountant and support his family.
Qin Li was looking sideways, snorted disdainfully, winked at Village Chief Lin, and the two of them walked to the distance to talk.
Shang Wan taught Yuanyuan how to speak while listening to the conversation between the two in the distance.
Although the two of them deliberately lowered their voices when talking, it did not prevent Shang Wan from hearing clearly.
How to manipulate them?
Shang Wan’s eyes darkened and he continued to listen, but the two of them didn’t say what the specific method was, and they quickly ended the conversation and came back.
Both of them looked better than before. Qin Lizheng said goodbye to Shan Dajun and others on the pretext of family matters.
Shan Dajun nodded with a straight face, as if he didn't want to get too involved with Qin Lizheng.
Qin Li smiled on the front, but in his heart he had scolded Shan Dajun's eighteen generations of ancestors.
The villagers came back one after another, and Zhang Da and others helped maintain order.
“Get in line, don’t crowd!”
“You receive your own food, you cannot receive it on your behalf.”
"Master Xiu Cai has already made up his mind. No one will be missing. Don't worry, come one by one."
Under the arrangement of several village elders, Zhang Er and several loud voices were responsible for chanting. Aunt Zhou and Aunt Yao took the lead, and together with the other two aunts in the village, they helped weigh the food according to the number of chants.
Seeing that the villagers had completely forgotten about him as the village chief and organized themselves spontaneously, Village Chief Lin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he could have scraped off a layer of ash.
He winked at Mrs. Liu, who understood, and shouted and squeezed over to help weigh the food.
Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes at her and said, "Hey, I don't dare to bother you. You'll have to rely on us when you get tired later. You'd better go and cool off."
"What are you talking about?" Ms. Liu forced her way forward to get the rice spoon, "Come on, make room for me."
"We have enough manpower." Aunt Yao stood sideways to block Mrs. Liu from touching her.
When the other two aunts saw this, they looked at each other and cooperated to invite Mrs. Liu out.
Mrs. Liu was so angry that her hair almost stood on end, and she put her hands on her hips and wanted to curse.
Xiaohuan coughed and said faintly: "The poor men are all watching. Who dares to cause trouble when the relief food is being distributed? Those knives are not decorations. I heard that if you kill the troublemaker, you can go back and claim credit."
Now that the grain bag has been opened, Shan Dajun and his party will not just watch if there is a chaos like the dispute just now.
Hearing this, Ms. Liu subconsciously closed her mouth and turned to look at where Shan Dajun and others were standing.
Seeing the official swords slung around the waists of a group of people, the urge to play around was instantly extinguished.
She walked back to Village Chief Lin with a stern look on her face and whispered: "The head of the house is not short of manpower."
Village Chief Lin glanced at her and said, "Second son is in need of people around him. You take the second son to his wife's house first."
Mrs. Liu hesitated: "The food..."
Village Chief Lin said coldly: "Go home!"
Ms. Liu didn't dare to ask any more questions and pulled Chen Guifang away.
Shang Wan looked this way and saw the sinister and calculating eyes of Village Chief Lin.
There was a provocative smile on her lips, it was not certain who was plotting who!
Another chapter is stuck. I didn’t write anything. Why is it stuck? I’m speechless... I don’t know when it will be passed
(End of this chapter)