Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Chapter 176: Marriage book, county magistrate

You can get a marriage without going through the county magistrate, and you can find the county magistrate who is responsible for managing the warehouse documents. The county magistrate in Qingyang County is a man of more than 50 people. It seems to be very old. The goat Hu stayed long. When Yan Ruirui reported his name, he didn’t react at all. They couldn’t help but wonder. Later, they thought about it and released it. Who is the Prince? In the Daqing Dynasty, it is enough to match the world. Under normal circumstances, it is estimated that it is difficult for a farmer to associate with him, just as Ling Chenglong and others have no feeling after learning that his surname is strict. Except for Ling Jinghan, who is born with multiple minds, no one will go to the truth.

"It’s fine to sign and draw here."

The old county magistrate quickly wrote the marriage, and handed them to the signature office below. The marriage book is in triplicate. It is similar to the marriage certificate of the modern society in the 1980s. It is just a piece of paper, two new people. The contractor of the county and the county must sign the above, and then the new person is one person. The county retains a stub and their marriage relationship is determined.

"I said that you are excited to be like this?"

Ling Jingxuan, who took out a special charcoal from his arms, inadvertently swept to the side of Yan Ruirui, who was holding a wedding book, his hands were shaking slightly, and he was weak and smiled with a sweet smile. He was still a king, signed a marriage book. Can also be excited to be like this.

"Hey! Hurry and sign and draw!"

When the face was poked, Rao is Yan Ruirui and can't help but look at it. After he glanced at him, he signed the three words of Yan Feirui, who signed the dragon and phoenix dance below. After finishing the matter, he did not forget to press his own handprint. Ling Jingxuan saw helplessness. Shaking his head, charcoal wave, Ling Jingxuan three words are also written arrogant domineering, then the two exchanged the marriage book and repeated signatures on three sheets of paper.

"Yes, congratulations to the two."

After careful confirmation by the old county, the official seal of the county was taken up, and their marriage relationship was finally settled. "Thank you for the county magistrate."

The two people had a rare mood, both of them clung to the old county and clasped their fists. They did not forget to carefully fold the wedding book belonging to them into the purse.

"Is Ling Gongzi? We have a big master."

When I got the marriage book, when the two were ready to leave, a servant ran over. The two men who had no intention of disturbing the county magistrate looked at each other and had to visit the Hu Daren who gave them a lot of help.

"Ha ha?? Xiaoling, this time I finally got the county to catch it. You are really, come to the county to do things, why not just look for me directly?"

It was the last study, and when they saw Ling Jingxuan, they came in. Hu Lizhi’s enthusiasm greeted him. Since the last time Ling Jingxuan asked him to buy land, he made people pay close attention to the wasteland. Therefore, they basically know that they have every move. He also knows that the wasteland has changed greatly under his handling. Even now, he may not be sure that he will be able to plant something on it in the coming year. Just look at the ridge of the ridge, he My heart is also comfortable.

"I have seen Hu Daren, Hu Daren has a lot of opportunities, how can I disturb you with this little thing?"

Ling Jingxuan raised his smile and held his fists. He was very fond of this county magistrate.

"It’s not a trifle to get married, Xiaoling?? Is this?"

Hu County’s words are halfway through, and the sight of the inevitable sees Yan Ruirui standing beside him. The size is an official. Almost instantaneously, Hu Lizhi feels a sense of oppression beyond him. He can’t help but be suspicious. When did Qingyang County have such a colorful figure? Moreover, I don't know if it is his illusion. He always feels that he has seen this person and can't think of it for a while.

"Oh... He is my man, Rui Rui, I don’t really like to talk on weekdays, and I don’t want to see Hu Daren."

Sliding a glimpse of Yan Ruirui along his line of sight, he saw that he had one hand behind his back, his thin lips scorned, and the tiger scorpion did not hide his sharp sluts. He was filled with arrogance and arrogance, Ling Jingxuan could not help, as simple as possible. He gave him an introduction. This **** is okay to play handsomely. If he is provoked by Hu County, they will have to trouble again.

"晟睿?"

Although Hu Xianling does not have the same old eyes as the old county, but with the words of Rui Rui, he will not doubt his identity. He is simply shocked by his powerful gas field. He can’t help but watch. With his eyes closed, Hu Xianling turned to Ling Jingxuan and smiled: "Xiaoling is very good, when is the wedding, can I have a cup of wine in the county?"

Said, under his leadership, the three people sat down in the study chair, Ling Jingxuan calmly smiled: "Tomorrow will do, if Hu Daren does not disappoint, always welcome to visit."

Although the official of the county magistrate is not large, it is a parent of a parent. It is also beneficial to have a close relationship with him.

"That county is not welcome, tomorrow will definitely arrive, Xiaoling, I heard that you have sorted out the wasteland, presumably you should also know, at the latest in mid-October, the sea will be poured, is it not in vain? Don't sell it with the county. What do you think about it? What are you going to plant in the coming year?"

The guest set was almost the same, Hu Lizhi turned to the topic of his concern in a timely manner, and the wild land that he had opened up had also personally seen it, and determined that he did not do anything other than to dig the trench, so he only More and more curious, how can he plant something on the land?

"Oh... Of course it can't be in vain. The reason why the wasteland can't grow things is because when the seawater is poured, a lot of salt is deposited with the seawater. After a long time, the wasteland forms a saline-alkali land. It is impossible for any plant to survive on it, and the soil that I make is a shovel. The ditches are larger and deeper than the average field. In order to wait for the seawater to be poured, the quality of the salt is heavier than the water. When the salt is poured in with the seawater. At that time, it will sink into the ditch and slowly immerse into the surface. In the coming year, the sea will recede and the remaining salt will fade away. At that time, people will re-cultivate the land and push down the earthen to bury the ditch. The salt content is greatly reduced, and then some salt-tolerant plant species are selected. In theory, it should be no problem."

Not as long as the last covert, this time Ling Jingxuan will explain it generously, he is also ready to ask him to help with something, and he did not intend to keep him.

"It sounds reasonable, but it does need to be practiced. No wonder you didn't want to explain it at the beginning."

Touching his chin for a moment, Hu Lizhi muttered, decisively beautifying the purpose of Ling Jingxuan’s concealment. Ling Jingxuan did not explain it. After exchanging a strange look with Yan Ruirui, he continued: “Hu Daren, if you don’t bother, I really have something. Things need your help."

This was originally intended to ask the shopkeeper, even waiting for Zeng Shaoqing to come and let him help, but since Hu County is so concerned, why should he ask for it?

"What, let's listen."

Wen Yan, Hu Xian ordered a teacup to sip a bite, and did not agree with the trade rush, Ling Jingxuan did not seem to mind, smiled and said: "It is such a Hu Daren, salt-tolerant plants are not much, this first I can't plant valuable things in one year. After discussing with my family, we decided to plant sorghum in the coming year. The sorghum species needed for more than 50,000 mu of land are not small. I don’t know if I want to receive it. When did I go to the year, so I would like to ask Hu Daren to help me. Can I help me to buy a large number of sorghum species in the whole Qingyang County in the name of the county magistrate? Of course, I will not blame the farmers who sell the seeds. The last pound of sorghum is three to four pennies. I give five texts. I will give them extra money to help the younger brother who bought the seeds in the county. I will not let them do the white work. How does Hu Daren think?"

In general, there are very few sorghums, because they only know that stilts can do brooms, and others don’t know anything about them. So even if Hu Daren came forward to help him, I’m afraid it’s hard to receive the amount he needs. Let Ling Jingpeng take people to the next county to buy.

"Can it be, but all of them are sorghum, will it be too wasteful?"

Hu Lizhi inevitably has some disappointment. If those places can really plant things, they all plant some worthless sorghum, which is a bit overkill.

"Oh, Hu Daren also knows that this first year is just an experiment. No one can guarantee 100% of the things that can be planted. Of the salt-tolerant plants I know so far, only the price of sorghum is the cheapest, even if it is Wasted, I can only plant this. If it is really planting something, it will not be too late to consider the species in the following year. These things are urgent, and you have to experiment slowly and step by step. ”

In the case of saline-alkali land, he can tell him that the value of sorghum will not be poured out in a foolish way. In case of leaking the wind, the price of sorghum species will certainly be doubled, and when it is hard, it will become him.

"Well, you are too reasonable. I am too anxious. I can’t say that I am not afraid of your jokes. Seeing that you are doing a good job, I am more anxious than you, those wilderness, oh, no, saline, if those saline-alkali It is a great blessing to the people of the court, and the people of the Qing Dynasty have suffered too much."

After all, it is a good official with a good name. What I worry about is the hardships of people's livelihood. This is what makes Ling Jingxuan admire, and Yan Yanrui quietly remembers his name in his heart.

"That's a problem that can be a big problem for Hu Daren."

All that said, they have to go to Xinyuan to pack the roast duck to the little buns, go to Baiyun Pavilion to try on clothes and rings, Ling Jingxuan does not intend to continue to consume.

"No problem, I will post a notice to change my child, Xiaoling, I wish you a happy marriage, and peace and beauty."

Hu Lizhi is not the kind of person who has no eyes, and took the initiative to stand up and send out his blessings. Ling Jingxuan hugs his fist and says: "Thank you Hu Daren, since we have nothing to do, we will leave first. Ming Jingxuan is waiting for Hu Daren to drive at home."

"sure."

The two quickly bid farewell to Hu Xianling, and after leaving the county, Yan Yirui Ling Jingxuan sighed with relief.

"This Hu Lizhi looks like a good official."

Looking back at the trick behind, Yan Ruirui took him with one hand and took his horse with one hand. Ling Jingxuan turned his head and looked at him. He smiled and said: "It seems to be a good official. Unfortunately, no one is said to be above. It’s been in this small Qingyang County for five years. In the coming year, it’s time to rehearse. No accidents, I’m afraid I will stay.”

No one can do anything wrong with it, even if he makes more achievements, it is estimated to help those who do it, unless he can do something big enough to shake the ninety-five people in the Imperial City.

"Really."

Yan Ruirui raised his eyebrows and gave him a look, but he said nothing. After leaving the county, the two men turned to the horse and went straight to Xinyuan Restaurant.

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