Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

Therefore, only treat Zhang Song as a soft persimmon.

Today is the artemisinin I want to ask for.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have held back for so long and acted obedient to Zhang Song.

In the past, the magistrate had made many faces to Zhang Song.What about Zhang Song?He didn't like her at all, and kept making faces at him.

After this operation, the magistrate felt that Zhang Song was unable to deal with it.

Several papers were submitted to impeach him, but the higher authorities seemed to turn a blind eye to Zhang Song's actions.

Although his superior, that is, the officials, said that there will be results immediately.

But this result can be waited for two years.

This made him feel that Zhang Song should be backed by some powerful force.

But after careful investigation, nothing was found.

This made the magistrate puzzled.

Anyway, Zhang Song is a secretive person, even more secretive than the emperor's mind.

After coming and going, the magistrate didn't want to provoke Zhang Song.

Because there is really no way.

You always say you take Lao Tzu's black hat, I will not be a county magistrate, what's so rare about this hat?
There is nothing the boss can do about such a savage county magistrate.

Just let him go his own way in Liuhe County.

I finally seized the opportunity and read his book. It is said that Zhu Yuanzhang was very angry at the time and decided to visit privately in a micro-service, but it has been two months.This kid is still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

This made the prefect stare.

I really don't understand, this person who is so messed up in the officialdom has not been snapped by the violent Zhu Yuanzhang?
It really made him not want to see Zhang Song, the god of plague.

This time, he didn't want to come here because he wanted to beg for artemisinin.

The reason he didn't wear an official uniform when he came here was because he wanted to obtain artemisinin as a friend.

If it was another person, I would like to curry favor with my boss.

But in Zhang Song's eyes, a mere magistrate is not enough.

After all, people from the future world.

In the future world, no matter who you are, everyone will live an equal life.

No matter how old you are, you have the same power as a beggar.

Therefore, Zhang Song, who traveled from the future world, has always had no feudal atmosphere in his subordinates and bosses, but is approachable and has no airs.

But he is very jealous.

As long as he meets the wicked, he will not be polite.

When the magistrate saw Zhang Song's appearance, it seemed that he didn't want to give that thing to him.

His face twitched.

"Magistrate Zhang... We already know that this thing came from you. Why do you hide it and take it out to save more Li people..." The master wanted to blackmail him from a moral perspective.

Zhang Song smiled wryly and said: "Master, you put it lightly. This thing is my own creation and invention, of course I have to pay. There is no free lunch in this world. Don't put a high hat on me. I am just an ordinary person. I want to eat."

"Could it be that you are a majestic county magistrate who has no food to eat?" the master said angrily.

Zhang Song pointed to the vegetables in the yard and said, "I haven't received a salary for two years. Whenever I have free time, I will support myself. Therefore, this artemisinin must be bought with silver. One artemisinin costs three Wen."

In terms of the 15 years of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, three coins are not considered high prices at all.

The price of a ginseng is one tael of silver.

Ginseng at this time is easier to get than artemisinin.

On the contrary, it is artemisinin, which only Zhang Song can extract.

Na Zhangsong had no intention of holding the golden key.

You could have raised the price as much as you wanted.

They have no bargaining power at all.

But still think from the perspective of ordinary people, and set a price for three articles.

Three Wen is only the price of a catty of rice.

It is indeed the price of cabbage.

After the master heard the price, Nairan said that Zhang Song's price was too high.

It means that ten artemisinin three papers are accepted.

Zhang Song was so angry that he slapped the table.

"What? You go!" Zhang Song didn't give the magistrate any face at all.Point directly out the door and let them go as far as they go.

The magistrate said with a dark face: "Magistrate Zhang... Even if the imperial court did not pay the salary, your county government is the best among the counties near the capital."

"The tax collected has already given benefits to the common people. I am poor and white. I am not some official who keeps saying that he will bring peace to all generations and establish a life for the people. In the end, he is trying his best to scoop up the money in private."

Zhang Song wouldn't blush when he said this.

It is true that he did not privately appropriate the slightest tax collected from the people.

Really use the part that is allowed to be intercepted above to improve people's livelihood.

Pensions are given to people aged 50.

Fifty dollars a month.

Although fifty renminbi is not much, in the Hongwu Year of Ming Dynasty when prices were generally low, fifty renminbi was half a tael of silver.

It's six taels a year.

In the Ming Dynasty, the director of a county education bureau, also known as the county edict, had an annual salary of only six taels.

Calculated from this, for an ordinary 50-year-old old man, their pension is almost the same as the salary of a county magistrate.

This made the people of Liuhe County treat Zhang Song like a parent.

Of course, Zhang Song's benefits in the eyes of the people are not limited to this.

After Zhu Yuanzhang's private visit on Weibo, he saw all this in his eyes.

Therefore, the flaws do not conceal the virtues, and Zhu Yuanzhang endured his bad temper.

Let him govern Liuhe County well.

After he was successful, he was going to be transferred to a county town in the northwest desert to practice.

Let him govern the deserted lands in the northwest.

According to his ability, he can become a high official in Kyoto after ten years of experience outside.

In Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

The defense of the Northwest is more important than the sea frontier.

Throughout the Chinese dynasties, disasters have always come from the northwest.

Defense here is more important than anything else.

After all, China has never been threatened by enemies on the sea...

But what Zhang Song wants to develop is the Daming Sea. "Master Zhang, County Magistrate Zhang! This price is really too expensive! My Yingtian Mansion looks beautiful, but it is actually poorer than your Liuhe County... It's really because the finance department can't afford so much money."

"Could it be that you want me to be free? I'm not that noble." Zhang Song didn't care if you were called poor.

According to reports from his spies, the county magistrates of these neighboring counties are singing every night, and there are mother-in-laws in the whole county.

How can there be no money for this kind of food and drink?

Embezzled all the money for yourself, saying that the people should be free?Let's dream, they don't know how much they will earn from taking artemisinin for three pennies a piece.

Even... I'm afraid they are more black-hearted than scalpers.

If he were the magistrate of Yingtian Prefecture, he would give several counties a free trial of artemisinin.

After all, he only needs to eat a few hot pot meals for this thing.

However, he doesn't want to see the county magistrates of these counties at all.

So, there is no need to be polite to them.

"You really don't want the price?"

"If you were me, what would you do?" Zhang Song asked back.

The prefect was trembling with anger.

Pointing to the bridge of Zhang Song's nose, he said, "Don't you believe that I will go to the emperor to read a book for you?"

"It's this trick again, Mr. Zhifu, don't you need to use other tricks? As I said, I'm not afraid of losing my position. I'm thankful that I don't have this black hat."