"Give them 40%?" Xiao Lingyao pouted, thinking that the twelve stars are good at riding and shooting, and are good at raising war horses, so she calmed down and said, "It's actually worth it."

"Just think it through." Qin Feng joked: "You have to believe your husband. The trade in Kuya will not only stay within Kuya. The role of economic and trade war is no less than that of a golden sword and iron horse, and is enough to destroy a country."

Xiao Lingyao seemed to understand but it was persuasive when he said this from his mouth: "Hey, I feel sorry, but I am willing to give up."

Qin Feng was amused by her. When Xiao Lingyao saw that he was finally happy, she couldn't help but point her fingers at his eyebrows: "You have been deeply frowning recently. There is almost the character "chuan" here. She is not old, but she wants to be an old face."

Qin Feng glanced at her. After all, there was an age difference between the two. His psychological age was much older than Xiao Lingyao. He suddenly felt like an old cow was eating tender grass. He was about to speak, but Cao Jing suddenly got into the carriage and scared the two of them.

Cao Jing's eyes slammed the two of them, and then said, "That kid was scared and took his people to Lingruoshan."

This is going to take refuge. Qin Feng said, "Okay, let them avoid it for a while. It is important for us to take out our hands to deal with other matters, but will there be bandits occupying the mountain in that ridge or mountain?"

"I heard that boy said no to his subordinates. He originally wanted to join the bandit, but he gave up his mind." Cao Jing thought of A Chen's original words and said, "That boy is a brainy guy."

Qin Feng knocked his hand on his legs: "Since they want to avoid trouble, they can't get out of the evil spirit in a short period of time, the most urgent task is that I want to meet Song Qingming. Those flying dragon troops are really in the way."

A murderous aura flashed in Cao Jing's eyes. Xiao Lingyao could not understand him anymore and hurriedly said, "Don't attack the Feilong Army."

"Yes, little master." Cao Jing temporarily suppressed the murderous intent.

Qin Feng calmed down and was not anxious, and he could always find a breakthrough.

Song Qingming's side was much smoother. The local county magistrate of Duanyang was frightened when he saw Feilong Army. Not to mention that he had received the order from the prefect, he could not reveal his feelings no matter what.

Zheng Tong looked at the tyrant Yang County Magistrate in front of Song Qingming, and it was really hard to associate him with the former domineering parent official. Now it seems that he is completely a humble person, extremely outrageous.

It doesn't matter how dissatisfied and disdainful he was in his heart. Song Qingming immediately asked the county magistrate to mobilize talents, especially experienced personnel.

When he heard that there was not enough manpower, Song Qingming naturally asked to hire him from outside, and the money was released from disaster relief silver. Not only that, Song Qingming also issued a tool map, requiring the county magistrate to prepare quickly and request the account to be checked at the same time.

When it comes to account checking, the county magistrate became even more panicked. This was the case of the decentralization of disaster relief banks. Not only that, Song Qingming was preparing to visit farmers' homes during the preparation of manpower and equipment, and jumped to the area arranged by the county magistrate!

The matter was completely beyond the county magistrate's thought, but Zheng Tong's eyes lit up. This time he came, he really had a clear mind. He did not regret the suggestion he had given to Song Qingming, but he did not notice that when Song Qingming looked at him, there was a little concern in his eyes.

Song Qingming went to many farmers' homes to check the situation. County Magistrate Yang was following him on one side, but he could not get close to Song Qingming at all. Whenever he approached, the Feilong Army would scold him. However, Zheng Tong and Song Qingming were accompanied like shadows and were very close.

County Magistrate Yang saw it and naturally recorded the account. He only waited until he sent off the Shangshu and then attacked Zheng Tong!

Song Qingming visited several farmers and asked about the situation of the fields. The farmers told the truth. When they asked about the distributive materials and disaster relief silver, they evaded, either not daring to speak directly or unable to explain clearly, so they asked Song Qingming to ask about the village office.

Isn't this nonsense? If you are clear, where is it unclear? You are pushing people out. Some people are so scared that they seem to cry. They also look out from time to time. Who is standing outside? It is the county magistrate who was scolded by Song Qingming for not being allowed to come in!

Song Qingming knew that something must be happening inside, but the villagers were frightened to this point, which shows how they had been treated. They knew the consequences and could not stay here to protect them forever. They were timid and dared not tell the truth.

When Song Qingming walked around, his face looked very bad. Zheng Tong, who was following him, had already expected this situation.

Seeing that the county magistrate not far away was looking around, his face was hard to hide his lust, Zheng Tong whispered: "Sir, please forgive me, the people just want to live a peaceful life and have no courage to fight. They always have to live in Dragon Boat Festival."

"I know their hardships, and I have not broken the casserole to ask the question to the end." Song Qingming gritted his teeth and said, "But this time, we can't do this. When everyone has all the tools, we will first construct the construction."

As for understanding, Song Qingming was extremely disappointed. Even in Liangjiang, there was chaos in the area, and it would not be so chaotic. The people are much more bold than the Southwest. Even opening their mouths here has become a luxury. If there is an injustice, they dare not speak out. It is ridiculous!

This is the result of long-term bullying when the county magistrate has not had time to do anything. If he goes to the area arranged in advance by the county magistrate, he must have practiced what he should say and what he should not say, and there is no reference.

Not to mention anything else, the oil lamps used by farmers just now use tung oil. The tung oil burns very much, making people's eyes turn red. If there are scholars at home, they will never dare to use this oil.

Those with slightly better conditions will use sesame oil. If you want to save some, use sesame oil to mix some tung oil. However, Song Qingming, who has just passed by, looked carefully at all the oil lamps. All the oil lamps are the worst quality tung oil!

Even if several of the families obviously have books and obviously have children studying, if they really get the money or supplies for disaster relief, how could they not help the children replace with better sesame oil, even if they are mixed. It can be seen that they do not have enough money at all.

According to the population distribution of Xi'an and the number of farmers, subsidies will not be small. People who do not have children are used to saving. Do those who have children studying have the heart to let them use the worst quality tung oil?

It’s a coincidence that when I came out of the last farmhouse, I met a boy in his teens who came back from outside, carrying a shabby cloth bag and washing his clothes until they turned white, but his eyes were firm and he had a somewhat unusual momentum at a young age.

When he saw a person who looked like an official, the little boy immediately saluted. Although it was not standard, he was quite good. Song Qingming swept his eyes and saw that the corners of his eyes were indeed red. When he thought of the oil lamp just now, he felt sad.
Chapter completed!