Chapter 112: East Lu West City

Although he was dressed in civilian clothes, most of the people in Dengzhou had already known this county man who was a little unprofessional, and people kept saying hello to him along the way. Qiuming, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, was in a good mood and asked casually: "Why didn't Guo Jia and Jukong come today?" There are so many things going on in the county office, are they trapping both of them? ”

Wei Yan smiled: "Don't mention it, the two of them are chased by your lady every day, and they are all resentful, probably waiting for you to go to their door to make amends." ”

Qiu Ming was surprised: "That Zhang Yulan is also a famous family, how can she be so rude?" ”

Wei Yan thought for a while: "It can't be considered rude, it's just that the manager asks us for some strange materials, saying that we want to refine some Daluo Immortal Pill, like those eagle claws and tiger palms without roots and water, it's not very rare, but it's hard to get five-hundred-year-old turtle shells, original crickets, flowering bamboo branches, etc., and there is no place to buy them if you have money." And this Mrs. Ru is full of sympathy, whenever Guo Jia hears someone crying and shouting injustice when the case is decided, she can't help but run into the front office to ask Guo Jia to retry the case. ”

Guo Jia is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, right? Thinking of the way he returned to his hometown in a huff, Qiu Ming couldn't help but open his mouth wide. I thought of the wayward Miss Zhang again, she was simply a white lotus cultivating immortals, but she didn't know how the power of the desolation was?

As he was talking, he had arrived at the autumn market in front, only to see the long street straight, the boiling sound on the right was like a tide, and the pedestrians were weaving, but the left side was empty. How can it be so depressed? ”

Wang Hu said: "In the past, when I was in Tangtou City, rough and high-rollers have always been indulgent when they want to enter, but after entering the city, these guys seem to have read the Confucian ritual law at once. At present, except for some regular customers who come to have fun at night, the female lull is rarely opened, and there are very few things that are ...... to the head."

Qiu Ming said with a smile: "At that time, I was in a hurry, and many things had to be explained in the future, although the name of this tangled city has been changed, but the content in it has not changed, and it is still profitable to use the tangled things, which is not good." In my opinion, regardless of Donglu and Xishi, official fees are charged according to the size of the land, one is rent, and the other is market management fees. ”

"Market management fee?" Wang Hu savored the novel name: "They have to pay taxes per capitation on weekdays, so will the new fees drive away these market merchants?" ”

"Ordinary taxes are collected on behalf of the state, even if they are pawns of the field, they have to pay, and these market merchants are doing the business of buying low and selling high to earn the difference, and they have made huge profits, so they naturally have to bear more obligations. In addition, we also have to manage them on a daily basis from time to time, and if we encounter any disputes, the government must deal with them in a timely manner, so isn't it normal to charge some fees? ”

Wang Hu thought for a while: "The merchants of the West Market come and go, and it should be okay to pay some fees in exchange for peace of mind." As for the female prostitutes in Donglu, if they don't have the resources to tie their heads, they are afraid that they will be unable to continue their daily life, can the market management fee be reduced? ”

Qiu Ming said: "You don't understand, this skin and meat business is the biggest profiteering, think about it ......back then, forget it, in short, not only can the management fee of Donglu not be reduced, but also the windfall tax should be added as appropriate." ”

Qiuming thought of Guan Zhong's establishment of Donglu and dominating the Central Plains, and his heart suddenly became arrogant: "The current recession in Donglu is because the concept has not changed, we must promote the vigorous activity of stressing civilization and building a new style in the city, we must break the pots and jars of Mr. Daoxue, and let all the people realize that supporting Donglu is to support the construction of Dengzhou, and the merit is in the present and the benefit is in the future." ”

"Of course, the female prostitutes in Donglu also have to discover their own selling points or shining points, and they can't sit at home and wait for a little bit of stuff, for example, go to the West Market to walk the catwalk for the merchants, promote the products, or have an Oiran contest or something. yes, Oiran Contest, why didn't I think of that just now? The ranking of the Oiran determines the capital of the female prostitute's night union, so that the price is clearly marked, which puts an end to the vice of some people to deal with the capital of the head at will, and also protects the legitimate rights and interests of the female prostitute. ”

Wang Hu was dumbfounded when he heard this, Qiu Ming's remarks were really unheard of, but for a person like him who was born in the market, it was very pleasant, he pondered for a moment and said: "Then these collected market management fees are also sent to the official warehouse and handed over to Wu Gui for management?" ”

Tyuming said with a straight face: "Normal taxes naturally have to go into the official warehouse, I am not a person who cheats for personal gain, but other expenses are the products of the high development of the market economy, and every copper coin is inevitably contaminated with the blood and copper feud of the primitive accumulation of capital, and it will be sent to my home first for me to count and pray for blessings." After thirty or fifty years, the anger in this money has dissipated, and I will take it out for charity and accumulate yin virtue. ”

Seeing Wang Hu's submissive appearance, Qiu Ming patted him on the shoulder and said: "Donglu and Xishi, both physical isolation and organic integration, you are my own person, let's create a big scene together." ”

After walking through all the East and West markets, those market merchants came up to flatter, even the female prostitutes also threw their winks through the railing, Qiu Ming's heart was happy, and he finally realized the feeling of being a star.

is proud, chen zhen walked out of the crowd, and grabbed how to be here in the county of tyuming, go to the county office to take a look, guo fengxiao was so angry with your wife ru that he vomited blood. ”

Qiu Ming was startled, Guo Jia was not in good health, he knew it, and he was still counting on when he would take Hua Tuo or Zhang Zhongjing over to Guo Jia to take a good look, now that he vomited blood at such a young age, is it really a jealous talent?

On the way to the official office, Qiu Ming asked Chen Zhen carefully, it turned out that Qiu Ming was not there, and Pan sleeved his hand, during this time the litigation and prison in Dengzhou were handled by Guo Jia and Ju Kong, and the two of them were going to meet Qiu Ming outside the city today, but unexpectedly, a case suddenly came in Yazhong, but it was a woman who killed her husband, and the methods were brutal, and the local people were very angry.

Guo Jia did not listen to the words of the village elder, and guided her in many ways, and finally made the woman tell the truth. It turned out that this woman was originally abducted from other counties and sold to the old widower here as his wife, and she was caught by the villagers after escaping many times, and her husband was beaten day and night with iron chains. After five years in the township, she gave birth to three children, all of whom were sold by her husband to others. The woman hated her husband to the core, so she poisoned him, burned the corpse, cooked it, and filed the bones and scattered ashes.

Guo Jia clarified the case, and the woman was also bent on death, so the sentence said: "His feelings are pitiful, his condition can be punished, and the woman who kills her husband will be added to the crime by one degree, and he should be hanged." The woman kowtowed, and the villager nodded, but unexpectedly, Miss Zhang Yulan, who had been eavesdropping on the side, was about to make a fuss, pointing out that Guo Jiacao was ignoring people's lives, indulging in evil and punishing good, and not enlightening people's hearts, but actually harming the people and officials. Guo Jia didn't hold back in one breath, and blood spurted out of court on the spot.