Chapter 2983: Sick of Qi (10 extra chapters for book friend “Murong Qingqing”’s reward)

Bai Shan smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He first tore off a piece of meat from the Song family, so that other families would take the initiative to cut the meat for him.

Mr. Song's heart was bleeding, but he could only smile at Bai Shan. The two of them talked and laughed, and there was no contradiction at all.

Mr. Song had a headache and heartache after celebrating this birthday, especially his heart. His heart twitched whenever he thought of the vast tracts of land that had only been cultivated for five or six years.

It has been cultivated in that field for five or six years, but it has just been cultivated.

Even if the princess and the consort attended this birthday banquet, which was not only the first in Beihai County, but also the first in Qingzhou City, he really couldn't be happy.

But no matter how unhappy he was, in front of others, he still enthusiastically sent the princess consort and Bai Shanzhouman to the gate, and watched them leave with tears in his eyes. In the eyes of others, Duan was reluctant to part with deep feelings.

However, Song Dalang felt very sensitively that his father's mood was not right. He stretched out his hand to support his arm and called in a low voice: "Father?"

Mr. Song withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly to Dalang Song and said, "Go and see the other guests off."

Dalang Song agreed and supported Mr. Song to see off the other guests.

Everyone else was marveling at Mr. Song's face and envied him, "Mr. Song is so good at showing off his face. Even the princess came to wish Mr. Song his birthday."

"Yes, yes. When Mr. Song becomes prosperous in the future, don't forget us folks."

Mr. Song dealt with it with blood dripping from his heart. After everyone was sent away, he returned to the main courtyard and collapsed.

The Song family was shocked and quickly helped him go to bed and lay down. Song Dalang turned around and was about to send someone to call the doctor. Master Song stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "I'm fine, I'm just dizzy. Don't forget what Zhou Man does.

If you ask a doctor now, the county government will know about it tomorrow."

Song Dalang: "...then our family won't be able to call a doctor when they get sick?"

"I can invite you, but not now, not today," Mr. Song said with a sigh of relief: "This is not only for Magistrate Bai, but also for the Zhao family and the entire Beihai County."

Otherwise, he would have fallen ill just after seeing off the guests, and the public would not know what the news would be like.

The Song family has lost their dignity, so they cannot lose their face as well. They must keep the same thing.

Bai Shan returned home refreshed and asked Bai Erlang and Princess Mingda, "Let's have dinner at my house tonight. I'll be the host and order directly from the restaurant."

Bai Erlang's eyes brightened slightly, "A happy event?"

Bai Shan nodded reservedly, "What a happy event."

After entering his house, Bai Shan relaxed completely and told them happily: "I have achieved my goal today. Mr. Song agreed to let the county government buy back a batch of fields."

Zhou Man was also very happy, "I have achieved my goal today. I have also invited many people to come to the Medical Department to listen to my lectures in the future. Mrs. Song also said that she would donate a batch of medicinal materials to the Medical Department."

The two looked at each other and laughed happily.

Bai Erlang couldn't bear to see it. After shaking for a moment, he touched his arm and said, "How many things have you defrauded the Song family?"

Zhou Man waved his hand and said, "I don't have much, and the medicinal materials they donated won't be very expensive, but my main purpose is to spread medical knowledge to people, and I don't care about those medicinal materials."

Bai Shan had more traps. He said with a smile: "What we have agreed on now is about 400 acres of farmland in sixteen villages."

Zhou Man was stunned, "So much land? Was it all created by their family?"

Bai Shan nodded, "This is only part of it. It's the most I can get. If there's more, the Song family would rather break up with me than give it to me."

So he knows when to stop.

Of course, since the Song family is willing to contribute to Beihai County, the previous control of the Longchi Salt Field will naturally change.

Bai Shan finally started to deal with the follow-up of the Longchi Salt Farm. He closed the salt farm directly, sent people to dismantle all the stoves in the salt farm, and then sorted out all the rooms and warehouses in the salt farm, and then built a ferry. These can still be used.

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The villagers and long-term workers in Longchi did not expect that the county magistrate would close the salt farm, and they felt as if they were struck by lightning.

At first they thought he was scaring them, but when they saw the government officials coming and demolishing the stove, they couldn't help it and ran into the county town to find Mr. Song, "Mr. Song, how can we demolish the salt farm? We have demolished the salt farm.

Where are you going to work?"

"Yes, Mr. Song, we listened to your words and stopped working. Now Magistrate Bai has demolished the salt farm, what will we do? The family is still waiting for us to get our wages to buy rice to cook."

Everyone started making noises, and Master Song, who had just given up a large piece of his family property, became very angry. Song Dalang was also anxious and asked: "Father, what should we do about this matter?"

Master Song couldn't help but get even angrier when he saw him like this, "Can't you have your own ideas now that you are old? Ask me what to do? Why don't you ask County Magistrate Bai what to do? He is only a few years older than your son. He

How come you can’t even get rid of a few bastards when you can snatch so much land from me?”

Song Dalang:......

After Mr. Song finished scolding him, and seeing that he was still scolding him, he waved his hand and said: "Drive them away and say that the managers of the salt farm have also been dismissed. The salt farm belongs to the county government, not to my Song family. Naturally, it belongs to County Magistrate Bai."

Just do whatever you say."

He paused and then said: "Tell them that our farm is still short of long-term workers. If you really can't find any work, you can come to our house to work as long-term workers. Let them rest assured that the wages paid by our Song family are not enough."

There will be less.”

How simple is it to hit a stick and give a sweet date?

After Song Dalang realized this, he went out to negotiate and sent everyone away before going back to report back.

The Song family was not very far from the county government, and patrolling the streets was done by the government officials under Dong Xianwei, so it didn't take long for Bai Shan to hear about it from Dong Xianwei.

He touched his chin and said to Dong County Lieutenant: "Tell the government officials who stayed in Longchi and let them spread the word. The county government has other arrangements for Longchi. In the future, a large number of workers will be recruited, and the wages will be quite high."

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He was already short of people, how could he let the Song family recruit people to be long-term workers?

Even if he wants to be a long-term laborer, it should be for him, for the county government.

Lieutenant Dong County responded and reported: "There is a message from Jiawa, saying that the salt field guarded by Ning Yushi has produced salt, and he wants to take the salt away."

Bai Shan frowned slightly, then relaxed after a moment and said, "Let him take care of it and keep records."

It just so happens that he is short of money now and urgently needs to sell salt. It would be better if Yushi Ning takes the salt out to promote it.

Ning Yushi did not expect Bai Shan's idea. At this time, he carefully put the salt he had dried in a fine cloth bag, then asked the guards to carry the salt to the carriage, signed Zhou Liwei's signature, and looked up at him.

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He reached out and patted the swarthy Zhou Liwei, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are lucky, you will have a bright future."

Zhou Liwei looked at him blankly.

? ?See you tomorrow

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Chapter completed!