I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

Chapter 8 I, Lin Fan, am a good person

"Cousin, is there something on your mind?" Zhou Zhongmao asked.

Lin Fan smiled, "It's okay, it's fine."

Physique: 18

Internal force: 0

Heart method: no

Cultivation method: Tiger Sha knife method (beginner)

Rage points: 655.

That's how it is now.

Physical strength increased to 18.

Without a little internal strength, it should be that there is no cultivation of mind.

To put it bluntly, he is now a reckless man with no brute force.

But now, the one who has something on his mind is Chen Guanshi.

He is panicking now.

What was still in my mind was the woman from before.

If it was really the Su family, it would really cause big trouble.

at this time.

They were already on the farm trail.

The heat scorched the earth.

The ground is cracked.

distance.

Many poor people saw Guanshi Chen.

But they didn't come over, instead they ran away into the distance.

"Why do I feel that we are like a plague, others are afraid when they see us, what's going on?" Lin Fan asked.

Anger is accumulating, go back and increase it slowly.

Chen Guanshi showed a fierce look on his face, feeling that these untouchables made him lose face in front of the young master, and he must deal with them properly.

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll welcome these untouchables right away." Guanshi Chen said.

Lin Fan waved his hand, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What kind of untouchable is not untouchable, don't call it that, vulgar, vulgar."

Chen Guanshi looked at the young master in surprise.

I always feel that the son's words are a bit weird.

"Yes, the young master's lesson is that the villain will change." Chen Guanshi said.

But in my heart, I still think that these people are untouchables, unspeakably low, if it is not for the Lin family to reward them with food, these people will be the same as those refugees outside Youcheng.

Gouzi's affection for the young master once again broke through the limit.

The young master is worthy of being a young master, but he is different from those coquettish and expensive young masters.

As a servant of the Lin family, he is considered half a pariah frankly.

Walk through farmland trails.

There is a village in front of it. There are many houses, but they are too dilapidated. There are thatched houses and houses made of mud.

And the outer walls of those mud houses were cracked and opened many holes.

He even suspected that if there was a heavy rain, these houses might be washed away.

In the village, the civilians stood and waited.

Some bowed their heads in silence, while others looked desperate.

"What to do, what to do, I can't hand it over."

"Chen Guanshi is here, if you can't hand it over, you will definitely be beaten and scolded."

When Lin Fan walked into the village, all the sounds disappeared, and the whole village seemed very quiet.

Even those naughty children hid in the corner in fear.

Chen Guanshi coughed lightly, then pulled out a soft whip from his waist, slapped it hard, and hit the ground hard, leaving a deep mark.

"Is everyone here? This is Mr. Lin, why don't you rush to greet Mr. Chen?" Chen Guanshi said sharply.

To deal with these untouchables, you have to make them afraid.

Only when you know how to be afraid can you work hard.

"Young Master Lin."

"Young Master Lin."

Intermittent, uneven voice, the voice is generally very small.

Slap!

Steward Chen whipped his whip and landed again, with an extremely ugly expression on his face, he said sharply, "Haven't you eaten yet? Speak up."

"What are you doing? What do you want to do? Put away the whip and speak up if you have something to say. Who are you scaring?" Lin Fan frowned.

Evil landowners.

This little steward has performed vividly.

Chen Guanshi, who had a fierce face towards the untouchables, was much more docile in front of Lin Fan, and hurriedly put away his whip, "Young master is training you."

The villagers in the village all looked at Lin Fan.

This is Young Master Lin, they have never seen him before.

I also don't understand how such a big man came to this place.

Zhou Zhongmao is not interested in anything here.

He was just accompanying his cousin.

Nothing else has much to do with him.

On the contrary, the dog is a little helpless.

This time it was for tax collection.

But with this year's weather, I'm afraid the harvest will be very small, and I may not even be able to pay taxes, let alone fill our stomachs.

But he is just a servant.

People speak lightly, or it can be said that they are useless.

Chen Guanshi thought that the young master didn't like his own wickedness, so he restrained himself a bit and asked, "Have you prepared all the taxes for this year?"

No one spoke.

The villagers looked at each other bitterly.

Field tax?

Where is there any excess.

But if they don't pay, the consequences are not something they can bear.

"Huh?" Steward Chen frowned. What's the situation, these untouchables don't want to pay taxes?

Today the young master came with him, if he didn't handle this matter beautifully, what would the young master think of him?

"Chen Guanshi." At this moment, an old man came out from the crowd.

He is very old, and the wrinkles on his face are not far from those of bark.

"We must pay the tax, but this year's harvest is not good, can we pay less, or owe it." The old man said.

He is the village head here.

In this year's situation, there is really no way.

But he knew that the reason was not important to the Lin family, as long as the taxes could be paid, everything would be fine, but if the taxes were not paid in full, the consequences would be disastrous.

Chen Guanshi's expression gradually changed.

The look in the eyes of these untouchables has changed.

"Village Chief, my son came here today, and you're just telling me this?" Chen Guanshi said gloomyly, and then looked at Lin Fan, "Young master, this small matter will be resolved, and the Lin family will never suffer any loss."

Lin Fan looked up at the sky and fanned the wind.

"It's hot enough today."

"Signs of drought."

He still doesn't know how his family's tax is collected.

And this little assistant is very humane.

Do not bully ordinary people.

There must be a lot of anger in these farmers present, but there is no point of anger.

"God, how is this tax collected?" Lin Fan asked.

Gouzi replied: "Young master, the harvest is based on the mu, and one mu of land is harvested at one hundred and fifty catties."

"What?" Lin Fan was stunned when he heard it, as if he didn't understand, he asked again; "How do you accept it?"

"Back to the son, the harvest is based on the mu." Gouzi said.

Lin Fan was stunned.

This is even higher than the violent taxes in the Qin Dynasty.

This is clearly not giving people a way out.

"Then how much is an acre of real estate now?" Lin Fan asked again.

"Young master, the average income per mu of land is about 200 catties." Gouzi said, this is the tax of Youcheng, only a little is left for the farmers, and the rest is taxed.

"Terrible, this is a tax set by some bastard, it is absolutely not giving people a chance to live." Lin Fan scolded.

Just when he said those words.

It wasn't just Chen Guanshi who was stunned.

Even the farmers were dumbfounded.

Gouzi hastily whispered in Lin Fan's ear: "My lord, this is the tax set by the master."

"Okay, don't care who set it, this agricultural tax is so frenzied, it must be changed, and I, as the son of the Lin family, set the new agricultural tax here."

"From today onwards, we will only harvest 10% of the annual harvest."

Lin Fan said.

This insane behavior must be stopped.

As a landlord's Fu'er, he must do something practical.

"My lord, absolutely not." Chen Guanshi came to his senses and hurriedly stopped him.

This is fatal.

If you let the master know, then the whole day will collapse.

The villagers stood there dumbfounded.

They all looked at Lin Fan with their eyes open.

What did Mr. Lin just say?

Lin Fan ignored Chen Guanshi, but looked at the sky and the ground, and said again, "The weather is frighteningly hot, it's a drought, and the land tax will be exempted this year."

"My lord..." Chen Guanshi wanted to squirt blood, absolutely not.

"Are you the son or I am the son, what I say is useless? I will take care of this matter, as long as I say, if my father disagrees, let him come to me." Lin Fan said.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance.

When it's time to brush off your anger, don't be soft-handed.

Must be tough.

Can you still hack my only son to death?

Plop!

at this moment.

The villagers all knelt down.

The village chief even knelt in front of Lin Fan, crying, "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

I have never read a book.

Not much to say about gratitude.

But the truth is revealed.

Nothing false.

Lin Fan stepped forward, helped the village chief up, and said earnestly: "Village chief, you have to farm the land well in the future. Whether I can enjoy life in style depends on you."

This sounds a bit strange.

But for the villagers, that's not the point.

"Don't worry, son, we will definitely cultivate the land well, and we will definitely pay the land tax next year."

Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.

"Go, go home."

Chen Guanshi looked at his son in despair.

This is going to be a big deal.

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