Chapter 342 If You Don’t Want to Go to Another Country, Come with Me
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It was a sunny morning in Lantian County, which was not a good time to drink.
However, in a large courtyard in a county, a group of people were drinking, and there were no singers to accompany them.
What they still eat is kebabs, mutton skewers threaded on bamboo sticks.
"Congratulations to Brother Ma. Seeing that the people are fleeing and some are selling their land and ancestral property, he, Wang Xunwang, the county magistrate, will no longer be able to collect commercial taxes."
During the dinner, a man in his twenties with a mole above his left eye spoke to a man who looked about the same age as him.
"Yeah!" The man who was called Brother Ma was very proud.
He took a sip of wine and said, "How can commercial taxes be collected at will? One tax per twenty, or one tax per thirty, that's the gross profit tax.
If the original cost of the thing being sold is twenty cents, and it is sold for thirty cents, and a tax of one cent is collected, then one cent is given out for ten cents.
What's more, after paying taxes, we will naturally know how much money we make from our business. If we make too much money, others will worry about it. "
As soon as he spoke out, others responded.
"What Brother Ma said is absolutely true. You pay once for each transaction. The court doesn't have to worry about anything, but we have to work hard. How can such a good thing happen?"
"Wang Xun was sent here as the county magistrate to presumptively collect taxes. Do you really think that I will help him collect taxes?"
"Isn't that right? Why should we impeach him when we think he can't collect taxes well? We should directly let him fail in collecting taxes."
"Oh, it has made some people suffer."
"Yes, yes, it's a disaster for the people, hahaha..."
"Brother Guan came up with this idea. When the land is bought at a low price, Brother Guan should take the majority." Someone suggested.
Let's take a look at a man in his forties with two beards.
But this person waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I just want to take revenge. My kiln in Wugong County was taken away by force, and there were people behind the court who helped.
I heard that the tax collection matter was also related to Li Yi. The kiln became his, and when the matter in Lantian County was completed, he could use it in Wugong County.
He looked like he was caring for the people, so I let him know how powerful he was. When the time comes, the people of Wugong County will flee to see what he will do. "
"Yes, I have long disliked Li Yi. He takes good things out but never gets close to us. This new uranium is actually sold at such a high price."
"It's a pity that Zhuangzi can't get in. Otherwise, we could ask a few strong men to capture him, and then we can relieve our anger."
"Drink, it won't take a few days, you can just watch and laugh."
At this time, there were still rumors circulating in Lantian County about collecting a poll tax.
The news spread more and more, and the people were frightened, and even some wealthy families felt distressed.
They are reluctant to sell their property and have a large family. What should they do?
For a time, people in Lantian County were panicked.
The targeted Wang Xun was sleeping soundly with two beautiful women in his arms.
As soon as he arrived in the county, he showed his identity and said, "I am a relative of so and so. I am coming here to collect taxes. Your Majesty is watching over there. Please do your best for me."
The county magistrate acted as if he would listen to Wang Xiancheng in everything, and the other chief registrars and county officials began to flatter him.
Then there were banquets and beautiful women every day.
Everyone in the county has promised to get this matter done.
"Proprietor, look at this kid, his stomach hurts and his face has changed."
After breakfast, when Li Yi's team continued on their way, a horse ran up in front of them. The person on the horse was holding a child in his arms.
When the horse arrived, the man held the child in his arms, took his feet off the stirrups, exerted force on his waist, twisted his body and swung his legs, and spun directly from the horse to the ground, still holding the child flat in his arms.
The little boy looked about five or six years old, with a grin on his face, a painful expression, sweat beads on his forehead, and his hands covering his stomach.
Li Yi turned around, opened the carriage, went in and reached out to pick up the child, and at the same time asked, "Where are the children's parents?"
"We encountered them more than ten miles ahead, but we didn't have time to bring them all back," the sergeant replied.
"Go and ask, what did the child eat? Has he had the same pain before? Did he run or jump today?" Li Yi asked three questions.
The sergeant repeated, turned and mounted his horse to leave.
Li Yi put the child on the treatment bed, pressed his hands on different parts of the child, and asked, "Does it hurt? How does it hurt? Where is it here?"
While asking, he observed the child's expression. Before the sergeant came back from asking, Li Yi put his hand on the child's belly and rubbed it gently.
Knead it, press upward on the lower abdomen, and the child will squirt, and the painful expression will disappear.
"Lie down for a while." Li Yi said and went to get a hot water bottle, helped the child sit up, and placed the hot water bottle above the child's belly button.
"Hold it by yourself while I get you some wine. You can only take a small sip of rice wine." Li Yi said mysteriously.
The child licked his lips and nodded vigorously.
Li Yi was depressed. It was obvious that the child had drunk alcohol secretly, or it was possible that the parents dipped chopsticks in the wine and asked the child to sip it.
He warmed the wine, took half a cup, and drank it for a penny. After it was heated, he drank it for the child.
After taking a sip of wine, the child gasped and exhaled continuously from his mouth.
"Does it still hurt?" Li Yi asked with a smile.
The child shook his head: "It doesn't hurt. It will be better if you take another sip."
"You are so beautiful. When you are ready, get up and jump around. Let me take a look." Li Yi took the child down as he spoke.
The child just now had typical stomach cramps, not intestinal cramps. After massaging, he found that there was reflux, so he applied a hot water bottle and gave him a sip of wine.
There are other medicines that can help, but they are not necessary.
The child ran out of the car with an unfinished expression and jumped to show Li Yi.
Only then did the sergeant come back: "Proprietor, I said that I ate half a loaf of bread last night and drank river water. It may have been cold from sleeping outside at night."
While he was talking, he looked at the children jumping around and didn't think anything was wrong. The proprietor would take action and it would be cured naturally.
"You are a sinner. Those who make up rumors, don't blame me." Li Yi took out a piece of rock candy and stuffed it into the child's mouth.
Turning his head, he said to the sergeant: "How many people are there? Tell them to wait there. We will go over and make soup for them without breakfast."
A quarter of an hour later, the ambulance arrived. Twenty-two people were sitting on the ground waiting, one man and one woman looking anxious.
"Dad, Mom." As soon as the car door opened, the child ran down and rushed over.
The couple's expressions changed to joy. The man stood up with his hands on the ground, squatted down and picked up the child. After thinking about it, he put the child down and pulled his wife.
"Don't kneel, Dongzhu Li doesn't want to kneel when saving others." The sergeant next to him shouted, startling the three of them.
"Make soup, are you all from Lantian County?" Li Yi asked others to make soup and asked the twenty-two people.
Everyone nodded.
"Listen to me and come back with me. Don't go to Luoyang. It's too far. Come to my village first. After the matter over there is settled, you can go home."
Li Yi persuaded, frowning, annoyed and angry.
"Dongzhu Li of Bashui?" An older man looked at Li Yi's car and asked UU Reading www.uukanshu.net.
"It's me." Li Yi nodded.
"As expected, the red cross car belongs to Dongzhu Li. Dongzhu Li, I don't care about others. My family of five will follow you."
This person's eyebrows were raised in laughter.
"It's Mr. Li, I'll go too."
"Dr. Li, they all say you are a miracle doctor. I still don't believe it. But today I believe it. This baby has been in pain for a long time. It will be fine when you get there."
"Dr. Li, they said they wanted to collect a poll tax. Is that true?"
After confirming the identity, everyone became happy. Everyone knew that the owner of Lijiazhuangzi in Bashui was a good person.
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