Going to Shendu was the most sincere idea in Mr. Ren’s heart.
He knew this student better than anyone else. To be honest, he actually regretted bringing him into the officialdom. Such a person was obviously not suitable for being in the officialdom.
His personality is too direct.
Officers do things without considering the consequences.
Compared with Chang Kairen's smooth emotional intelligence, it is simply incomparable.
But he also knew that it wasn't that Lu Shuren's emotional intelligence was low, but rather very high. It was just that he didn't bother to do that.
If such a person is not protected by himself, he may be tricked to death by others one day without even knowing it.
Mr. Ren originally planned to let the work of the working group come to an end and arrange to go back to school to become a teacher or professor and write.
That job is undoubtedly more suitable for Lu Shu people.
But he never expected that Lu Shuren actually brought him a surprise, first about some detailed division of labor in the agricultural association, which seemed very advanced.
And actually made an invention?
planter?
It sounds so interesting, but whether this thing is serious or not needs practice to prove!
There was wind under my feet, and Ren Gong was busy asking someone to give him a ticket.
By chance, when I walked into the yard, I met Nie Li.
Nie Li saw that Mr. Ren, who had always been calm and composed, was actually getting angry, so he quickly stopped him.
"Mr. Ren, what's going on? Is your butt on fire?"
Mr. Ren glanced at Nie Li angrily.
"That's what happened..."
Tell the story of Lu Shuren's invention.
Nie Li groaned.
It's full of surprises.
"Is he from Lu Shu? I remember that what he said was quite interesting. How about I go and take a look with you? There just happen to be some things that need to be dealt with."
When Duke Ren heard Nie Li's words, his heart skipped a beat.
It's over.
Actually, Mr. Nie knows about Lu Shuren’s problem?
When you listen to what your leader says, you have to listen to three kinds of things. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
But no matter what, for students to be able to register in Nie Li's heart is considered a skill.
"Well, it's him. Why don't Mr. Nie stay to deal with the affairs in the capital?"
Ren Gong also heard about the farce in the capital.
Yes, it is a farce. In the eyes of people with some strength, it is a farce.
Who the hell can believe that Boss Yuan can make a fool of himself?
Later, I heard that the people that Boss Yuan had attracted gathered at Nie Li's house to play mahjong in the evening, and countless people laughed to death.
Nie Li laughed: "Let them finish it."
"Don't book the tickets, I'll make arrangements directly, and we'll leave in the evening."
With a wave of his hand, Nie Li saved Mr. Ren his ticket.
Along the way, Ren Gong and Nie Li ate hot pot and sang songs, but when they arrived near Zhengzhou, Nie Li got out of the car to get some fresh air.
Saw a scene.
"Fellow, why are there so many people at the station?"
The people in the station are very strange.
Looking around, they are all honest farmers, with dark faces and chapped hands.
Eating cakes in the corner of the station.
Some of the staff at the station couldn't stand it anymore and even gave me some hot water.
But after all, it is really a drop in the bucket.
These people were so honest that they just leaned against the railings or walls. They were in sharp contrast to those tall and capable people holding briefcases.
"It's not God's fault. These people are planning to go to other places to make a living. They can't get enough just by farming."
Nie Li frowned.
"Isn't this a good harvest this year? How can we not have enough to eat? And I heard that the government's order this year is to collect only part of the grain tax, and not collect the rest of the exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes.
Why can't you survive? "
He made this policy himself.
It is because of the successive years of war that although the external world has been victorious, the lives of the people at the bottom have not improved greatly.
That's why Nie Li decided to recuperate.
The people at the station laughed.
"Yes, Mr. Nie said that we won't collect grain taxes, but it's not okay if we don't pay back the money we owe to big families, right?"
"This year's grain harvest has been bumper. Most of the people have sold most of the grain to repay part of the foreign debts they owed in the past. No, in order not to starve, they still have to go out."
After hearing this, Nie Li felt uncomfortable for a while.
He admitted that he had been negligent.
He only considered one level
Didn't think deeper!
Three feet of ice did not freeze in a day. Due to his relatively moderate policies, although he unified the country, it also left behind troubles.
It’s these small landowners.
For many years, they have enjoyed spicy food and are the local bullies.
Although I suppressed it forcefully, but as people say, if you owe money, pay back the debt, otherwise your government will pay for it?
Those farmers didn't owe anything.
If you have to rely on farming to pay back the money, will it take years of the monkey and horses and months of the horse?
I feel angry.
The land of the Central Plains has a profound historical heritage, the heritage of Kaifeng, the prosperity of Luoyang, the culture of the Spring and Autumn Period can be seen with a hand, and the bricks and tiles of the Qin and Han Dynasties can be seen with a step.
When it comes to culture and glory, this place is not bad.
Even the prosperity of the thousand-year-old dynasty and the yellow beam dream can be found.
However, Nie Li knew deeply how difficult it was for the people in this land.
Some people in later generations jokingly said, "I have the pride of half of the history of China, but I can't put together a 985 school."
"Those people just accept it?"
Nie Li's voice couldn't help but feel a little cold.
The man at the station knew that Nie Li was not an ordinary person just by looking at his clothes. The reason why he said so much was because he wanted to find a way out for the fellow villagers.
Hearing this, he smiled bitterly.
"It is only natural that people should pay back their debts."
It's natural.
Nie Li couldn't help but repeat it again.
As he said that, he actually showed a hint of ridicule.
"Yes, it's a matter of course!"
Agricultural reform is still progressing slowly! Conservative.
This was Nie Li's first thought.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the station.
"Where did this bunch of beggars come from? It stinks! Miss, let's leave quickly!"
A girl carrying a small box was frowning and covering her nose, and said to the woman in a small dress next to her.
The gauze skirt, as white as snow, formed a sharp contrast with those dark faces.
The lady also nodded: "Well, let's get someone to drive them away. The station was not meant for them in the first place, but now they are still occupying the road. I don't know what the world is like!"
Saying this, he asked his servants to drive him away.
During the expulsion process, the people retreated resignedly, but there were too many people, so they would always bump into people, step on their feet, or bump into things.
Riots arose.
Nie Li looked solemn and said to the man at the station, "Is this normal?"
The man at the station nodded a little fearfully: "Yes, this is because Mr. Nie has been continuously improving the treatment of ordinary people in the past few years, otherwise they would not be qualified to ride on the bus!"
"You will be despised!"
Nie Li smiled so happily.
"Xiao Yao!"
He growled lowly at the surroundings.
"have!"
"Go and take a look. I want to see why this old farmer is not qualified to enter the station!"
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