Several people looked at Zhao Yuankang together.

"Think about it."

Zhao Yuankang didn't care and started talking directly.

"I was busy on several streets today. I saw the county magistrate running out quickly, and I was in a special car and wearing a dress."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Then I must have gone to meet some high-ranking official."

Zhao Yuankang nodded: "It must be a high-ranking official, or the county magistrate went out to pick him up in person. I guess he is probably the kind of high-ranking official?"

Zhao Yuanle held his chin with both hands: "What can a senior official do when he comes here?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "Indeed, our county has a better environment, the air is humid, it is not very cold in winter, and it is not very hot in summer. But there is no place to make money. Yuanjiang is too small, so it can only transport something in this area and cannot be used as a big wharf at all.

There are mountains everywhere, and it is difficult for people to go out and come in. Fortunately, the land is good, so I can only be self-sufficient and there will be no great development."

Zhao Yuankang stopped quickly.

"Okay, okay, listen to me to continue to talk to you.

Then I was almost busy there, and I saw the county magistrate come back, and it seemed that I had received the high-ranking official.

As a result, the high-ranking official entered the county magistrate's residence for a while, and a relative of the county magistrate was directly brought up by the county magistrate to beat the board in public."

The sisters all looked surprised.

Zhao Yuanle: "Does that county magistrate's relative not do good things in normal times?"

Zhao Yuankang lowered his voice and nodded again.

"That's not a good thing, and I don't know what I did. This high-ranking official cleaned up him as soon as he arrived.

The county magistrate is usually arrogant, but today he doesn't even dare to fart. His wife is crying and asking him to let the water go. He doesn't dare to let the water go, and he has to watch it and have to beat enough."

Zhao Dacheng next to him snorted coldly.

"I deserve it!"

Zhao Yuankang: "I watched it for a while later and heard from the county magistrate that the turmoil will be rectified from tomorrow. He also said that whenever he encounters someone who bullies people and does not abide by the rules, no matter which one, he will go directly to his door to complain.

He also said that as long as he reports those security guards, public security, and some small officials in the county, as long as it is true, there will be prizes for reporting, and the prizes will be awarded!"

A few people shouted.

Zhao Yuanxi nodded with satisfaction.

"I guess a good person has come this time."

Zhao Yuanle smiled faintly.

It's just a fire.

Normally, this sudden visit is just a heat, and it will not exceed one month at most. Once this person leaves, the place will return to its original state.

If someone really believes those words at this time, it would be strange if they are not retaliated against by these local snakes again.

If the county magistrate is not changed, these are all false.

Even if you change the county magistrate and meet a good county magistrate, your term of office will be at most a few years, and no more than ten years.

Who can guarantee what the next county magistrate looks like?

Who will continue to deal with the bad local snakes here?

Zhao Yuanle felt that this era is just like this, and the general trend is there, and it must be useful after a thorough and major change.

As a modern person, Zhao Yuanle knew the future direction of this world, and would not be surprised or expectant about such things.

Zhao Yuankang was still talking about this high-ranking official and guessing various possibilities.

Zhao Yuanxi and Zhao Sicheng followed and had a lively discussion and exchange.

Zhao Yuanlan blinked and listened. Although she didn't understand it very well, she wanted to know the gossip-like excitement.

Zhao Yuanle felt bored and got up and went to the kitchen to help Tang Siwen make a meal.

At this moment, Tang Siwen was chopping ribs.

Before selling ribs, she kept some for her home, and now she has chopped them and stewed them with soup.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle was coming, Tang Siwen happened to ask her to help peel the yam.

Zhao Yuanle held the knife and cut it straight.

Before she could cut the third knife, Tang Siwen snatched the knife.

Tang Siwen drove her away with disgust.

"I'll do it, I'll do it. You peel the lettuce... Forget it, go and burn the fire. Look at what you've peeled this yam and the meat is about to be peeled."

Zhao Yuanle stuck out her tongue. In fact, she felt that she had peeled it well, so she brought a little meat. She wouldn't be so disgusted with her, the aunt.

But when Zhao Yuanle saw Tang Siwen's skin peeling, he chose to shut up with tactful choice.

She really has the capital to dislike her.

The peeled skin is thinner and cleaner than the scraper.

Zhao Yuanle privately believed that many people in this era had some skills and skills, and ordinary modern people seemed to have a pair of fake hands compared to others.

Zhao Yuanle honestly burned the fire, and Tang Siwen quickly peeled the yam.

Her yam peeling skills are very good, and her hands will not touch the mucus of the yam. Even if she doesn't have gloves at this time, she won't be itchy, red and swollen after finishing it.

After Tang Siwen finished this, he went to peel lettuce again.

She asked casually: "Don't you play with them?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I want to come in and help you."

Tang Siwen laughed at this.

"I dare not ask you for help, just burn me a fire."

Zhao Yuanle: "Burning fire is also a helping."

Tang Siwen smiled, and then she couldn't help but talk about raising pigs.

"I don't know what the Western white pigs are like. You raise them separately from the original pig first. If those Western white pigs are plagued, our pigs will suffer."

Zhao Yuanle found it very strange why his aunt dislikes Western things so much.

"Auntie, why do you always think that the white pigs in the West will cause plague?"

Tang Siwen looked like he took it for granted.

"Of course, Western things are not good. People there love to sell bad things to us. Those new things may be poisonous. That is, some cloths and other scriptures there."

As he said that, Tang Siwen's face was full of disgust: "Hmph, the President insisted on making something Western. I don't think the car and ship are of much use, that is, the train is OK, so there should be more things to pull."

Seeing Tang Siwen's reaction, Zhao Yuanle could probably infer what people think about foreign countries at this time.

That is to be completely disgusted and looked down upon, and even look down on Western machinery and technology things.

However, after hearing Tang Siwen's words and what he saw at these times, Zhao Yuanle felt that this president should be a person with a very vision and open mind.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle asked Tang Siwen a question she was puzzled about.

Tang Siwen: "Why do men cut their hair?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Well, why are so many people willing to cut it? I wasn't sure about the specific reason at that time."

Tang Siwen snorted.

"Hmph, learn the West, what's the best thing about the West? I don't listen to my ancestors, so it's easy to learn new things.

What do people in the new era of legal management? Those who are unwilling to cut their hair are still from the old era. In this case, those who do not cut their hair will pay taxes as before and must serve every year. Only those who have cut their hair can be considered as new era, and can pay taxes and do things according to the rules of the new era."

As he said that, Tang Siwen snorted again: "It's just forcing people to cut their hair. If every man who cuts his hair had a bonus, his hair could be sold for money, I probably wouldn't have many people willing to cut their hair.

You don’t know that there are so many princes, emperors, nobles, and people with great prestige.

Alas, everything is forcing us ordinary people."
Chapter completed!