You don't have to go through the county master to get the marriage certificate. You can go directly to the county magistrate who is responsible for the management of warehouse documents. The county magistrate of Qingyang County is a man of more than 50 years old. He looks very old. When Yan Shengrui gives his name, he doesn't have any reaction at all. Both of them can't help but wonder. After a careful consideration, they are relieved that who is Prince Sheng, In the Qing Dynasty, he was a man comparable to heaven and earth. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for ordinary people to associate a farmer with him, just as Ling Chenglong and others did not feel much when they learned that his surname was Yan. It is estimated that no one but Ling Jinghan, who was born with many minds, would go to the truth.
"Just sign your autograph here."
The old county magistrate quickly wrote the marriage, handed it to them and pointed to the signature at the bottom. The marriage letter is in triplicate, which is similar to the marriage certificate in the 1980s. It is just a piece of paper. Two new couples and the undertaker of the county government should sign on it. Then each new person will take a copy, and the county government will keep a stub. Their marriage relationship will be confirmed.
"I said, are you so excited?"
Ling Jingxuan, who takes out a special charcoal pencil from his arms, inadvertently sweeps Yan Shengrui, who is holding the marriage letter. His hands are shaking slightly. He is powerless and climbs up the corner of his mouth with a sweet smile. Thanks to him, he is still a king of the country. Signing a marriage letter can be exciting.
"Long winded! Sign your name and sign it
When he is stabbed in the face, Yan Shengrui can't help but express his embarrassment. He stares at him fiercely and signs Yan Shengrui's three words of "Long Fei Feng Wu" on the bottom. After that, Ling Jingxuan shakes his head helplessly. With a wave of charcoal pen, Ling Jingxuan's three characters are also arrogant. Later, they exchange marriage documents and repeat their signatures on three pieces of paper Yes.
"Well, congratulations."
After the old county magistrate carefully confirmed it, he took up the official seal of the County Yamen and sealed it. Therefore, their marriage relationship was finally settled down, "thank you, county magistrate."
They were in a good mood. They both clasped hands and clasped hands at the old county Cheng. They did not forget to fold their marriage book carefully and put it into the purse.
"Young master Ling? Please, my Lord
When they were ready to leave, a yamen servant ran over. They had no intention of disturbing the county master. They looked at each other and had to visit Hu, who had given them a lot of help.
"Ha ha?? Xiaoling, I've finally been caught by this county this time. You really are. Why don't you come to the county government to handle affairs directly? "
In his study last time, Hu Lizhi warmly welcomed Ling Jingxuan and his wife. Since the last time Ling Jingxuan asked him to buy land, he had people pay close attention to the wasteland. Therefore, he knew their every move. He also knew that the wasteland had changed greatly under his management, even now he could not be sure about the coming year He must be able to plant things on it. He is also happy to look at the ridge.
"I've seen Mr. Hu. He's always in charge of everything. How dare I disturb you with such a trivial matter?"
Ling Jingxuan raised his smile and clasped his hands. He was still very fond of the county magistrate.
"Getting married is not a trivial matter, Xiao Ling?? This is it
In the middle of Hu county magistrate's words, his sight inevitably saw Yan Shengrui standing beside him. He was an official. Almost instantaneously, Hu Lizhi felt an extraordinary sense of oppression on him. His eyes were full of doubts. When did Qingyang County have such a brilliant figure? What's more, I don't know if it's his illusion. He always feels that he has seen this person somewhere, but he can't remember for a while.
"Ha ha He is my man Sheng Rui. He doesn't like to talk very much. Please don't blame Mr. Hu. "
Along his line of sight, Yan Shengrui glances at Yan Shengrui with one hand on his back. His thin lips are light, and his tiger eyes are unabashedly sharp and frightening. Ling Jingxuan is powerless to help his forehead. He introduces him as simply as possible. If Hu county magistrate is suspicious, they will be in trouble again.
"Shengrui?"
Although Hu county magistrate is not as old as the old county magistrate, with the word Shengrui, he will not doubt his identity. He is simply awed by his powerful aura. He can't help but look at him more. Then he turns to Ling Jingxuan and says with a smile, "Xiao Ling's luck is not wrong. When will we have a wedding ceremony, can we prepare for a wedding in our county?"
Said, in his lead, three people have sat down in the study chair one after another, Ling Jingxuan calm smile way: "do tomorrow, if Hu adult don't dislike, welcome to come at any time."
Although the magistrate is not a big official, he is one of his parents. It is good to have a close relationship with him.
"You're welcome to this county. I'm sure you'll arrive tomorrow. Xiaoling, I heard that you've sorted out the wasteland. I think you should know that the sea water will pour back into the middle of October at the latest. Isn't it a waste of effort then? Don't play tricks with this county. What do you think? What are you going to plant in the coming year
Hu Lizhi turned to the topic of his concern at the right time. He went to see the reclaimed wasteland himself, and made sure that he did not do anything except to make people dig ditches and canals. Therefore, he became more and more curious about how he was going to plant things on that land."Ha ha Of course, it can't be a waste of effort. The reason why the wasteland can't plant things is that when the sea water is poured back, a large amount of salt will be precipitated into the soil along with the sea water. Over time, the wasteland will become saline alkali land, and no plant can survive on it. However, the earth ridge I asked people to dig is bigger and deeper than that of ordinary fields, so as to wait for the sea When water is poured back, the quality of salt is heavier than water. When the salt is poured back into the sea water, it will sink into the ditch and slowly submerge into the earth's surface. Next year, the sea water will recede, and the remaining salt will also fade along with it. At that time, people will be asked to plough again, and the soil ridge will be pulled down to bury the ditch. The salt content of the soil one meter above will be greatly reduced, and then some salt tolerant plant species will be selected In theory, there should be no problem. "
No, this time Ling Jingxuan was generous enough to explain it. He was also ready to ask him to help with something. Moreover, he had not planned to keep it from him.
"It sounds reasonable, but it really needs practice. No wonder you didn't want to explain it at the beginning."
After touching his chin and meditating for a moment, Hu Lizhi murmured, decisively beautifying the original purpose that Ling Jingxuan concealed. Ling Jingxuan did not explain. After exchanging a strange look with Yan Shengrui, he continued: "Mr. Hu, if it's not troublesome, I really need your help."
He had planned to ask manager Zhang for help, even when Zeng Shaoqing came to ask him to help him. However, since Hu county magistrate is so concerned, why should he go further?
"Tell me what it is."
Hearing this, Hu county magistrate picked up his tea cup and sipped it lightly. Without the trade's rash consent, Ling Jingxuan did not seem to mind. He pulled his lips and said with a smile: "this is Mr. Hu, there are not many salt tolerant plants. In this first year, I can't plant anything of value. After discussing with my family, we decided to plant all sorghum in the coming year, and the sorghum needed for more than 50000 mu of land can be planted It's not a small amount. If I buy it myself, I don't know when and when I will receive it. So I want to ask Mr. Hu to do me a favor. Can you help me to purchase a large number of Sorghum Varieties in Qingyang County in the name of the county government? Of course, I will not treat the farmers who sell seeds badly. At present, a kilogram of Sorghum in the market is three to four Wen. I will give five Wen to the Yamen servant who helps to buy seeds in the county government. I will also give them extra money, and I will not let them do white work. What does Mr. Hu think? "
Most people seldom grow sorghum, because they only know that sorghum can be used as brooms, but they don't know anything else. So even if Mr. Hu comes to collect it for him, I'm afraid it's hard to get the quantity he needs. After the new year, Ling Jingpeng will have to take people to the next county to buy them.
"Yes, it can, but it's too wasteful to plant all sorghum?"
Hu Lizhi is bound to be reluctant to give up. If those fields can really grow things and plant some worthless sorghum, it will be a bit overkill.
"Ha ha Mr. Hu also knows that this first year is just an experiment, and no one can guarantee 100% of the salt tolerant plants. At present, only sorghum is the cheapest. Even if it is wasted, I can only plant this. If something is really planted, it will not be too late to consider planting the next year. These things are not urgent. We have to step by step It's the experiment. "
He can tell him about the saline alkali land. He won't dump all the sorghum. In case of any leakage, the price of sorghum will certainly increase several times, and then it will become him.
"Well, you're right. I'm too anxious to tell you. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm more anxious than you. Those wasteland, oh, no, saline alkali land, if those saline alkali land can really turn waste into treasure, it will be a great blessing to the people of the imperial court. The people of the Qing Dynasty have suffered too much."
After all, he is a good official with a clean name. All he worries about and thinks about is the hardship of the people's livelihood. Ling Jingxuan admires this, and Yan Shengrui keeps his name in mind.
"That's a big trouble for Hu."
They have to go to Xinyuan to pack roast duck for steamed buns, and go to Baiyun pavilion to try on clothes and rings. Ling Jingxuan is not going to continue to consume them.
"No problem. I'll put up a notice tomorrow. Xiaoling, I wish you a happy marriage and a beautiful life."
Hu Lizhi is not the kind of person who has no eyesight. He takes the initiative to stand up and give his blessing. Ling Jingxuan clasps his hands and says, "thank you, Mr. Hu. Since there is nothing wrong, we will leave first. Jingxuan will be waiting for Mr. Hu at home tomorrow."
"Certainly."
They quickly bid farewell to Hu county magistrate. After leaving the county government office, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan took a breath at the same time.
"This Hu Lizhi looks like a good official."
Looking back at the Yamen behind him, Yan Shengrui holds him in one hand and his horse in the other. Ling Jingxuan turns his head and looks at him with a smile: "it seems that he is a good official at present. Unfortunately, it is said that there is no one above. They have been living in this small Qingyang County for five years. It's time to resume their posts in the next year. No accident, I'm afraid it will stay in office."
No one above can do anything. Even if he makes more achievements, he is expected to help those people do it, unless he can do something big enough to shake the imperial city."Yes."
Yan Shengrui raised his eyebrows and squinted at him, but he didn't say anything. After leaving the county government office, they both turned over and went straight to Xinyuan restaurant.