Su Yingxue suddenly became angry when she saw Jiang Yifeng, and instantly realized that the identity of the girl named Qianqian was not simple.
After hesitating for a while, she suppressed her curiosity and did not ask about Qianqian's identity.
This is what her father told her, a smart woman should learn to shut up.
"I'll go find the county guard later, and you send them two to Meishan..."
Jiang Yifeng suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking. After thinking for a moment, he changed his words and said: "Send Mulan to Meishan and give it to Zhong Bugui to teach her. I want her to be chivalrous. As for Qianqian, you send her to Gongshu Home."
Su Yingxue frowned slightly, "The public loser's home is a prison. If you send her to the public loser's home, are you trying to lock her up?"
Jiang Yifeng smiled helplessly, "There are only two solutions I can think of for her. One is to lock her up, and the other is to never cause any further trouble. But she is only fourteen years old..."
The moment the little Loli revealed her identity, he really thought about killing her.
As long as he kills her, the problem will be solved and he will not be in trouble.
The key is, seeing the miserable look of the little Loli kneeling in front of him with tears on her face, pleading with him, he really couldn't do it.
Su Yingxue could see that Jiang Yifeng was in a dilemma and asked silently, "How long will she be detained for?"
"have no idea."
Jiang Yifeng shook his head, with helplessness in his tone, "It may be two or three years, it may be five or six years, but it will not exceed ten years at most."
Su Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Ten years later, she will still have a good life when she is twenty-four, right?"
"yes!"
Jiang Yifeng was startled when he heard this, then laughed with relief.
Although Qianqian needs to be imprisoned by him for ten years, at least she can save her own life. She will only be twenty-four ten years later. She did not graduate from college in her previous life and still has a long life ahead of her.
and……
He used to think that Qianqian's identity was very difficult, but now he thought from another perspective, Qianqian was not a powerful weapon.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yifeng became less worried and said to Su Yingxue: "Except not allowing her to leave the public loser's house, leave her alone."
"Um!"
Su Yingxue saw Jiang Yifeng's change in status, nodded slightly, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
In the following time, Jiang Yifeng discussed some details with Su Yingxue. After confirming that there were no mistakes, they separated.
Su Yingxue went to settle Qianqian and Mulan, while Jiang Yifeng went to the county governor's house.
Perhaps because the county guard had made arrangements in advance, when the soldiers from the county guard's office saw Jiang Yifeng, they took him directly to the county guard without any obstruction.
The county magistrate is having a good time today and is practicing calligraphy in his study.
Seeing Jiang Yifeng's arrival, he quickly pulled Jiang Yifeng to admire his handwriting, which resulted in a wave of rainbow farts.
"Say it!"
The county guard asked his servants to bring tea, turned away everyone, and looked at Jiang Yifeng, "You won't come to me for no reason. What's the matter this time?"
Jiang Yifeng was not polite to the county magistrate, and expressed his thoughts directly, "Isn't it going to be a competition for the oiran? I want to take over."
"you?"
The county guard stopped his movements and glanced at Jiang Yifeng, "For the sake of fairness and justice, the selection of courtesans is organized by the court. You..."
Before the county magistrate could finish speaking, Jiang Yifeng took out a banknote and handed it over, "Mr. Magistrate, you just spoke too fast and I didn't hear you clearly."
The implication: Please reorganize the language.
"Two thousand taels."
The county guard looked at the banknotes, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "Are you going to use this to test me?"
Jiang Yifeng looked at the somewhat greedy county guard. Instead of being angry, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
He is not afraid of the county governor being corrupt, but he is afraid that the county governor is not corrupt.
Don't be greedy to bribe anyone.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yifeng took out a stack of banknotes and placed them one by one in front of the county magistrate.
At first, the county guard was so excited that his eyes widened.
But after more than five, he started to feel worried.
Even if a competition for the oiran can make money, Jiang Yifeng won't have to pay such a high price!
"Enough, enough..."
The county guard quickly stopped Jiang Yifeng from continuing to put out the banknotes, with an unnatural expression on his face, "Tell the truth, you're not planning to cause any big trouble when you choose the oiran, are you?"
Jiang Yifeng asked: "Master County Sheriff, why do you say this?"
The county guard pointed to the banknotes on the table and said: "There are ten thousand taels of silver here. You have to make money yourself. I don't believe that you can earn so much money from the oiran competition."
Ten thousand taels of silver?
No no no...
As long as you don't go to the bank to exchange money, it's just five pieces of paper in my eyes.
Jiang Yifeng smiled slightly, "I have my own way of making money, so the Sheriff doesn't have to worry. For ten thousand taels of silver, can you let me host the oiran competition?"
The county guard did not agree immediately, but asked curiously: "How do you make so much money relying on the oiran competition?"
"Business secrets, not convenient to disclose."
Jiang Yifeng thought for a while and was worried that he would make a wedding dress for the county governor, so he kept silent.
When the county governor saw this, he understood that his behavior was a bit abrupt, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I actually want to know, are you good at making money?"
"Okay!"
Jiang Yifeng was a little humble and asked, "Does the Sheriff have anything to say?"
"Um!"
The county governor nodded, "I will rush to Luoyi to report on my work at the end of the year. With your help, the victims who fled from Yuzhou this year did not die in large numbers. Jiujiang County relied on your charcoal, and there was no large-scale freeze to death. I This year’s political performance is pretty good.”
The so-called work report is a unique management system in ancient times, which began in the Western Zhou Dynasty.
At the end of each year, higher-ranking officials will go to the capital to accept assessments from their superiors. Those who have meritorious service will be promoted and those who are guilty will be punished.
One of the most important criteria is the household registration for cultivating land and money and valley access, which facilitates the court's understanding and management of the local area.
However, this management system disappeared later, and Jiang Yifeng did not expect that he would encounter it.
"but……"
Just when Jiang Yifeng was thinking about it, the governor changed the topic and continued: "Now the imperial court cannot make ends meet, and riots often occur in some places. Therefore, I hope you can contribute to the imperial court and donate some money."
Donate to your uncle!
I just bribed you with 600,000 taels of silver not long ago. How can you have the nerve to ask me to donate money now?
However, no matter how unhappy he felt, Jiang Yifeng still asked: "How much money do you want to donate?"
The Sheriff held out a finger.
"One hundred thousand taels?"
Jiang Yifeng raised his eyebrows.
"no……"
The county guard shook his head slightly and said shockingly: "I want you to donate one million taels of silver."
