In later generations, bosses often complained about why the post-90s generation is so unscrupulous and quit their jobs after saying a few words! But they are often immediately retorted by the post-90s employees, only 3,000 a month, and they have to benchmark against big companies. How bad the employees are, you are so terrible! This way of work is full of things. At worst, just change one, who will be your grandson!

However, if you give 100,000 yuan a month, then I am the grandson! Don’t say a few words, slap in the face with a big mouth, and I won’t leave!

This is the situation facing Liang Kingdom now. Xun Yu is the former boss, and he only sent 3,000 of the elder brother a month. The clans in Yuzhou also sold his face. Now it is Wang Hou's turn to be the elder brother who started from scratch to lead everyone to work. Can he give 100,000 yuan a month to everyone?

Of course he couldn't send it out! Xun Yu had been working for many years and had only been able to make 3,000 yuan a month. He was a 400-stone official, where could he go to make such a big profit in exchange for the strong support of these local clans! However, Wang Hou had one of his specialties, which was painting cakes! Like the boss he worked at the beginning, he could not even pay his salary even if he could hold morning meetings every day. You work hard, how many shares would you pay for the company to go public? Learn from him!

It took another three days to send envoys to the thirteen counties of Liang State and thirty-two filial integrity this year were all transferred to Suiyang, the capital of Liang State by him with a letter. A group of people were already gray-haired, and the few were only in their early 16 or 17 years old. However, all of these people were the best in their family. Although they were talking big, except for a few filial integrity who had been surrendering to around fifty years old, the rest of their tone was full of arrogance.

"The King of the Aiduao arrived!"

Wang Congge protected Wang Hou's house with a loud voice. Seeing him thinking about his belly, wearing a soap-edged earth-yellow official robe with patterns inlaid with patterns, and coming in with his "secretary" Cao Hongjie. These "Jinshi" from the Han Dynasty stopped talking, but they did not show any more respect. They just turned their face and faced Wang Hou.

He didn't say much nonsense when he came in. Wang Hou just pulled up the tiger's skin as a banner, and started talking with a gloomy face.

"You are all filial and honest. This time, we summoned everyone to form the Liang State's grain preparation committee in the name of the prime minister, and distributed it by our official. You will go to the thirteen counties of Liang State to collect autumn taxes on the orders and hoard the people in Xiao County for a period of 20 days, and there must be no mistakes!"

Just kidding, who are you? Just pointing at this place, the filial and honest men. Not to mention those young filial and honest men, the old guys showed contempt and impatient expressions on their faces. However, Wang Hou's next words almost made them spit out a sound.

"The Lu bandit defeated Xiao Pei and attacked the Yuzhou Governor Liu Bei to escape. He had the ambition to offend our Liang State at any time. The Prime Minister wanted to take the initiative, which was also an act of defending the Liang State! And!"

The smile gradually became obscene, and Wang Hou said with a sinister smile: "The achievements of retrieving food and grass for the people this time are also related to your entry into Xudu in the autumn and granting official positions. Those who are capable will receive positions, while those who are incompetent will have no positions! This is the recruitment task that I have entered based on the field book. Everyone will receive one according to the county, and do it well!"

After saying that, Wang Hou had already led Cao Hongjie out with swagger and swagger, leaving only the filial and honest men in the ground to greet his eight generations of ancestors.

Letting them, the local filial and honest people collect money and grain is equivalent to letting them take out grain from their own home to recruit people. In the past, even if Xun Yu came, he had to send someone to discuss it with him. Wang Hou would be fine and just turn the boss away and as the task was assigned. But can these people not sell Wang Hou's face? No!

Filial and Integrity were similar to those of the Jinshi in the Ming and Qing dynasties. They were separated from ordinary people and entered the officialdom. If you can be a filial and honest person, you may not be able to become a senior official. However, you have the qualifications to be an official. When there is a vacancy in a certain place and the court recruits him, you can only serve. Old filial and honest persons with power and power will not even be ranked in one official position in your lifetime, and there are different levels of official positions!

Staying under the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers of the Capital is the best and easiest to be promoted. It is also considered a top-notch arrangement for Cao Cao to serve as the Dunqiu Ling.

However, these are powerful and background-based. Many of them are randomly sent to a minor official at will. There are even more unlucky people who are sent to the third-in-chief in a poor mountain and water place. They may be left there for the rest of their lives and cannot come back. In comparison, it is better to wait for a position or wait for a job in Xudu, or work in the countryside to farm.

The interests of filial piety and integrity are not necessarily the same as those of local families. The recruitment of grain is linked to the civil servants and employment. The problem of Wang Hou’s headache became simple. On the same day, more than thirty filial piety and integrity cursed their mother and returned to the county family of their respective origins. They immediately became busy, crying and calling their parents to use their connections in the family to mess with the food.

However, Wang Hou still didn't dare to be careless. After all, it was called heavy use if it was done well, but it was a fatal matter! It was still his head. When he came out of Suiyang, he also used this small notebook to supervise and urge grain from counties one by one.

A war has the most brilliant side. Thousands of soldiers are fearless and are wielding swords, spears, swords, halberds, sweat and blood on the battlefield. But more of this behind-the-scenes endures. A war may end in a few days. But in order to reserve this war, it may take ten years, twenty years, or even longer to build weapons and hoard food. Just like the Western Han Dynasty, the glorious Han-Xiong War during the period of Emperor Wu of Han experienced three generations of time.

Even if the filial and honest people from these clans were driving him to run errands, Wang Hou actually took a full twenty-two days, two days later than the completion date issued by Cao Cao. Fortunately, Cao Cao did not expect Wang Hou to complete the task on time. When he was in Xiaoxian, the Xudu army that had already completed the assembly had just entered the Liang Kingdom.

Fortunately, in this era when agricultural technology was underdeveloped, human settlements and main farming areas were on the banks of the river for the convenience of agricultural irrigation, and transportation could also be achieved by the Sishui River. There was no chemical pollution from the large factories in later generations this year, but this river that is often used by man is still turbid. Under the sunset, the green river channel was bubbling with the smell of rivers, and heavy wood boats dragged hukous of new wheat and millet. With the sound of the boatman's oar, he leaned little by little on the small pier of the ancient ferry ten miles away in Xiaoxian County.

The farmers here paid not only food or cloth, but also labor to work for the government themselves. After the ship arrived, the Liang Guofu, who arrived a few days ago, also sighed and carried the wheat husks one by one, and covered them with straw on the surface, which was piled up in the temporary straw house.

Originally, the twenty or so children taught by Wang Hou really wanted to pass on some of their cultural knowledge, but at this time, they had to be used by Wang Hou and recorded for six or seven days. They took the account book and counted the food after hukou of food from the ship and recorded it on the coarse paper book in their hands. The children's faces were full of fatigue.

This is the other side of the war. Even Wang Hou himself was very tired. He had dark eyes and guarded the other side of the ancient ferry village. He also recorded it quickly with a pen. In front of him, he was wearing old clothes with unknown patches, with vegetables left behind by the malnutrition on his face. Tired men passed by the intersection where he entered the village.

On the ancient battlefield, there were more than 100,200,000,500,000 or even millions of people. A large part of the matter was about these military and civilians who wanted to fight a thousand miles away. On average, one infantry needed at least two civilians to help carry weapons, food and money, and a cavalry needed about nine people to carry weapons, food and money. If they had the power of cattle, horses and animals, this number would be less, but nothing was missing in this era!

Although it was not yet time for the emperor to find eight horses with the same color to pull a cart in the early Han Dynasty, and Jiuqing needed to take a ox cart to court, he was not as rich as the legion became livestock, so he could only rely on people to resist.

The last man who had just pulled back from the autumn harvest field, the tired civilian entered the village camp, made the last move, and turned his head. Even if Cao Hongjie was injected with chicken blood all day long, a girl like an ADHD patient was tired and shaking. She also had a pair of dark circles of eyes and a thick account book carrying her, and he couldn't help but exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air.

Unexpectedly, it was really completed. In twenty-two days, 70,000 civilians from Liang State gathered together. According to half of the tax paid by the landlords of the account family and all the taxes of the civilian self-cultivated farmers, excluding the losses, a total of more than 177,000 stones, which is almost enough to support a war.

He also dried the ink at hand and closed the account book. Wang Hou shook it and went up to meet it. He tiredly took Cao Hongjie's account book, but threw it into the basket like throwing garbage.

"The work is finally completed, the account is closed! You can have a good night's sleep tonight!"

"Hey, this is official document. Is there anyone who treats official document like this?"

Cao Xiaoniu, the Cao family loyal to her, immediately protested angrily, but Wang Hou rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"The Prime Minister has also ordered a military order to arrive in Xiaoxian on August 17th! Didn't he come!"

"Then you go and cure him for losing his term!"

I really don’t know what this girl has to do with Mr. Cao, and I dare to say anything, but she scared Wang Hou’s cleverness. Before he traveled through time, he thought that his mouth was not strict and he had offended many people. Now this is an era when he says the wrong thing to his life. He was so scared that he dared to wave his hand and shake his head heavily.

"Forget it! I still keep my head to marry you and drink Heyi wine! The Prime Minister is wise and powerful, who dares to ask for guilt!"

"Hmph! Flatter! No, go to death! Who is going to marry you!"

I realized that the girl stomped her feet heavily, but put the brush and ink down casually, and Wang Hou hummed tiredly: "Don't die, wait until later! I just asked Wang Ganzi to buy a few chickens nearby, and brought some pepper, star anise and other spices from Xu Du, and stew some chicken soup for the children to replenish. Now it should be stewed, do you drink it or not!"

"drink!"

He was so troubled that he was almost drooling. The girl was so futile that she immediately lit her little head.

However, it seemed that Wang Hou was destined to be a hard worker. Before he could smell the smell, he ran to the landlord's courtyard where he lived temporarily. Outside the village, the rushing sound of horse hooves came again.

It was Zhao Yun who came! People are the most difficult to manage! Wang Hou has only accepted the accounts these days, and he organized the civil servants who arrived in Xiao County. Even he had to make the decisions on where to dig pits and go to the toilet. Fortunately, he had been in Gongsun Zan's white horse righteousness a few years ago. Tens of thousands of civil servants were arranged properly, and he did not make any troubles in gathering a crowd or killing people.

However, at this time, his handsome face was so tired that he was full of seriousness. He quickly turned over and dismounted from the horse in two steps, ran to Wang Hou, and clasped his fists heavily.

"Official officer! The magistrate of Zou County invites you to go to Xiao County quickly. It seems that another situation happened on that side!"

"What's the situation!"

Wang Hou couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard this.

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This era was the collapse of the old order, and the following was the best. In Confucius' words, everything could happen when rituals collapsed and music broke out! Just like at the beginning, Cao Cao dreamed that there were only three left in the 80 counties of Yanzhou, Yuzhou, and Yanzhou, which belonged to him, under the betrayal of his old friend Zhang Miao Chen Palace!

Therefore, it is not impossible for Xiaoxian, which is close to Xiaopei, to rebel. He is full of vigilance. Wang Hou only left 100 warehouses of troops to guard the ancient ferry. He tried to watch the 70,000 civilians make no mistakes. He led the remaining 400 elite soldiers and marched towards Xiaoxian in full armed manner.

Now a big thing happened! Before the sun set, we arrived outside the gate of Xiaoxian County. The entire county town was like wind and cranes were full of soldiers. The two county gates were closed early. On the low rammed earth wall, the soldiers of Zou County were even more panicked and ran around, carrying braziers and bundles of bows and arrows.

Fortunately, the worst thing did not happen. Seeing Wang Hou leading his troops over, Xiao County Magistrate Zou Kai anxiously ordered the door to be opened again and put Wang Hou in.

"What's wrong!"

It probably wasn't a good thing. As soon as he entered the city, Wang Hou took his subordinates directly to the city wall. Zou Kai was already in his fifties, but in this time he was like a child of more than 200 pounds. He was sweating profusely and was at a loss. When he saw Wang Hou coming, he found his backbone, and he didn't care about the two of them being on par. He hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed a lot.

"Oh, Wang Lingguan, you are here! An hour ago, a merchant fled back from Jia Ting in the east. His merchant goods were attacked by the unknown bandits, and now he is even coming to our Xiao County!"

"Bandits?"

Wang Hou's heart was tight.

Not to mention, it is not a strange thing to encounter bandits in the county town these days. The land is vast and sparsely populated, and there are large areas of wilderness that are completely outside the rule. I don’t know how many of the remaining Yellow Turbans were scattered. This time, Wang Hou had encountered bandits robbing the military rations, but the bandits from the opposite direction of Peiguo did not allow people to be nervous. After all, that end was a battlefield.

Is it difficult to bring Lu Bu to call him?

Although Cao Cao's pacification of Lu Bu seemed to be a one-stop in history, and there were not many twists and turns. Instead, he annexed the Bingzhou soldiers and Xuzhou soldiers, with 10,000 or 20,000 elite soldiers, but he could travel through time himself, so what else could not happen?

Turning his head over, Wang Hou shook his head at Wang Congge!

The night was getting darker and darker, and only a dark area could be seen under Xiaoxian City. However, about fifty meters away from the city wall, a pile of fires were lit. At the end of the city, Wang Hou stood behind the chassis with a gloomy face. On the official road, Zhao Yun held the gun with a gun and all the thirty cavalry under Wang Hou were guarding the city gate with a strong battle.

Wang Hou's telescope is now no longer a simple paper tube. Wang Yuan created two iron tubes in size for him. He was very pretentious and suddenly pulled away in Zou Kai's stupid eyes. He looked out. On the horizon, figures that were wandering like little ghosts were really vaguely exposed. Putting down the telescope and holding the torch, Wang Hou immediately shook the city wall a few times.

After receiving the order, Zhao Yun jogged forward and walked for more than ten meters, just invisible in the darkness behind the fire. He shouted loudly at the top of his throat.

"Who is the thief who dares to offend my Xiaoxian territory! Come and sign up!"

His roar made the bandits who were originally scattering and shaking forward obviously beat him, but then, a louder roar with the smell of northern land came back...

"What a thief! This is the army of Liu Xuande, the governor of Yuzhou! Why don't you go back and tell your county magistrate, and quickly open the city gate and cook rice to welcome the governor of Yuzhou into the city!"

As he spoke, several torches were lit again. After experiencing wind and frost, the big yellow word Liu suddenly appeared in Wang Hou's monocular!
Chapter completed!