Nongmen red bean is the most acacia

Chapter 293 Taxation
While sitting in the bathtub scrubbing, Hong Dou remembered the words he heard at Xu's house this morning.

She had thought about it before, if Xu Yibai ran here all day and helped with the work, would the Xu family have any objections.

Now it seems that the members of the Xu family not only have opinions, they are very opinionated.

Although it was Xu Yibai's home, his parents were not only his own child, he also had several younger brothers and sisters, and now those younger brothers and sisters were all married and had their own children.

Compared to the rest of the Xu family, Xu Yibai, who is single, is the easy one to bully.

What's more, they will think that since Xu Yibai is not married anyway and has no burdens, they might as well be willing to help the family with work.

In this regard, red beans are quite annoying.

When all the people around are married, the one who is not married seems to be wrong.

And the people around you will think, anyway, you are not married, why not help out; anyway, you are not married, what do you need money for, why not lend me flowers first; anyway, you are not married, the things at home are a waste for you, etc. wait.

What these people said was high-sounding, but it was actually a private letter.

What Hongdou didn't expect was that in fact, he had seen many such people around him, and even in ancient times, there were still such people.

The relationship between Gu Changping and Xu Yibai is so good, I don't know if he knows Xu Yibai's situation.

If he knew, Gu Changping would definitely feel uncomfortable, right?
After all, this kind of thing is not easy to ask, Hong Dou just thought about it for himself, and put it aside again.

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Although there is no need to sow seeds in these two days, there is one thing that is already in sight, and that is tax payment.

After a period of understanding, Hongdu already knew that the land tax standard here is three and a half liters per mu for upper field, three liters for medium field, two liters for lower field, and five liters for paddy field.

They only have one mu of medium-sized fields and need to pay three liters.

One liter of sweet potato is about [-] grams, which is [-] kilograms, and three liters is [-] kilograms, which is quite insignificant.

This is calculated by the red bean according to the unit of measurement of the previous life. It is estimated that even if there is a fluctuation here, it is about five catties.

Hongdou was very happy when he thought that he only had to pay five catties of tax.

Compared with eight or nine catties, five catties is nothing.

However, Hongdou was not happy for long.

After hearing what Hongdou said, Gu Zian told Hongdou that it was a bolt from the blue.

"In addition to the land tax, there is also the poll tax!"

Hong Dou stared at Gu Zian dumbfounded, "What is poll tax?"

"From three to 14 years old, no one pays 15 cash per year, and from 55 to 120 years old, no one pays [-] cash per year." Gu Zian explained.

Hearing this, Hong Dou snapped his fingers and began to count.

She and Gu Zian are both under 15 years old, neither of them has 120 Wen, while Gu Changping has 180 Wen, and together they are [-] Wen.

If there is no supermarket support, these 180 texts can overwhelm the red beans.

Those sweet potatoes are all sold, how much can they be exchanged for?

I have to go out for 180 Wen in one go, can the rest be eaten until the autumn harvest?

Thinking about red beans makes it impossible.

Their family is relatively small. If there are a lot of old and young in the family, how much tax do they need to pay every year?
At this moment, Hongdou finally understood why the people in the village were living so hard in the memory of the original owner.

(End of this chapter)