C112 Tax Waves

With one leg kicked out, the other leg suddenly felt pain and the official fell to the ground.

Because the distance between them was too far, his head slammed into the wall, causing blood to flow down.

"There's blood. Quickly go and get a doctor." Ning Yan quickly walked in front of the official and helped him up.

Initially, the official thought that Ning Yan was up to something.

But when he saw Ning Yan's passionate attitude, the doubt in her heart disappeared.

Hearing Ning Yan's shouts, the village chief walked over again, seeing the official covering her head, red liquid flowed out from the gaps of her fingers.

In the middle of the crowd, he ordered a person to hurry and invite Doctor Li over. At the same time, he walked towards the ancestral hall with his old legs. He retrieved a bag of flour from the ancestral hall and poured it directly onto the official's head.

The bleeding stopped.

The bureaucrat felt nothing but faint.

"We have to continue with the tax payment, my lord. Who's here to watch the fight?"

"…" The scribe was in a difficult position now.

He glanced at the injured young official and scolded him, "A man who grows up eating shit can cause himself to become like this just by watching a fight."

"…" The official snorted but did not say anything in the end. His head was spinning. I just want to sleep.

"Then I'll be troubling the Village Chief." The clerk put down the brush in his hand and bowed to the village chief.

Tax collection couldn't be delayed. After collecting them, they would have to prepare an account book and send it to the Household Department. Those who could be used by the county magistrate had all come out and were scattered throughout the villages.

If not for this, he would not have needed the village head's help.

After a short while, when Ning Yan was getting used to the food, she saw Doctor Li holding onto a medicine box and walking over.

The village chief led Doctor Li into the ancestral hall.

Doctor Li changed the medicine on the official and said, "Rest for a few days. Lie down and don't move. Just take care of yourself." After saying that, he stared at the official in confusion.

The Village Chief coughed, "The medical fees have not been paid."

"…" Hearing the word 'medical fee', the official's eyes went blank and he fainted.

Doctor Li stood up and swept his gaze over the surrounding people. Finally, he walked up to the letter and stared at it, hinting strongly.

What could he do with the documents? It was not like he wouldn't pay. He took out a silver horn from his pocket and tossed it to Doctor Li.

Doctor Li was a little angry. If you don't want to give it, then don't.

"Girl Ning will go back together?"

"Alright." With the Village Chief watching the fight, there was nothing to look forward to.

Ning Yan followed Mr Xue and left the Ancestral Temple. When she looked back from afar, she could see green smoke rising from the Ancestral Temple.

Ning Yan rubbed her eyes, the dense mist was still present.

"Mr Xue …" Ning Yan poked Divine Doctor Xue's back with her finger.

The Mr Xue turned around and Ning Yan pointed to the direction of the ancestral hall. You are Feng Shui sir, what does this mean? "

"Smoke?" Divine Doctor Xue was also stunned.

This was the first time he had seen something like this. Normally, he would hear about the smoke coming out from the graves of some ancestors, but he had only heard about the smoke from them before.

Now, he had personally seen the smoke rising from the Gouzi Bay's ancestral hall.

Mr Xue thought for a moment and said, "Could it be a fire?"

Fire? If it's a fire, you can't smoke from the air.

The two of them looked at each other, then looked in the direction of the ancestral hall. Green smoke surrounded the ancestral hall.

"This... Does this mean that Gouzi Bay is a precious land of wind and water? " The Mr Xue was a half-tone divine staff.

I really don't know much about these landscapes.

"I know an old guy who specializes in studying these things. How about I ask him to come over and take a look?" The Mr Xue muttered, and it was not loud, just in time for Ning Yan to hear.

"No need." Ning Yan shook her head.

It was just a strange story, so there was no need to be so nervous. Just treat it as smoke, as if it was smoke.

After returning home, Ning Yan yawned once again.

Even though this body was young, sleepiness didn't disappear as easily as it was told. Walking into the courtyard, he realized that the house was extremely quiet.

There was no one at the kitchen, no one at the hall, and no one at the courtyard.

It was too quiet.

Just as Ning Yan was about to head to the county city for another trip, she opened the door and walked out. She saw Wu Yuvniang, who was carrying water on her clothes from a wooden basin, walking over, "Elder Lady is back."

"Washing clothes?"

"Yes." Wu Yuvniang nodded and looked at Ning Yan. She was still a little uneasy.

When Wet Nurse Jia was brought out by Elder Lady, the matter of kitchen were all transferred onto her shoulders. This was the first time she was shouldered by someone as heavy as her, hence Wu Yuvniang was extremely uneasy in her heart.

"I'll go out for a while. You, you clean the courtyard." Ning Yan said as she untied the dog chain around Curly Hair's neck.

Curly Hair rarely came out of the courtyard. Usually, he would only be able to walk around for a bit after returning from Mr Xue.

On a whim, Ning Yan wanted to walk her dog too. Holding onto the Tibetan Mastiff, she ran towards the city.

Since there were no Tibetan Mastiff at home, Wu Yuvniang was more at ease. She had been here for a few days, but the curly hair still treated her very differently.

Every time she saw the Elder Lady feeding Curly Hair meat, she would always be trembling in fear.

Now, Elder Lady took out the curly hair out. She finally dared to sweep the floor.

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When she walked out of her home, Curly Hair ran around frantically. Ning Yan was unable to catch up, but luckily she was holding onto the chain in her hands.

In a breath, he ran all the way to the county town, rolled up his fur and rolled his eyes at Ning Yan, then laid on the ground and stopped moving.

"Get up. We'll be there in a short while."

Curly Hair turned his body around, still lying down. His long tongue stuck out, and the fierce Tibetan Mastiff revealed a foolish expression …

The appearance of the curling hair was too peculiar. Those bold people nearby slowly moved closer and pointed at the curling hair as if they were guessing what it was …

Seeing that the Curly Fur was about to be treated like a giant panda, Ning Yan picked up the Curly Fur and ran towards the outskirts of the courtyard.

No matter how stupid Curly Hair was, he was still a Tibetan Mastiff. If he was suddenly excited when people looked at him, it would be a sin to run out and bite him.

Carrying the curly hair and leaving the place, Ning Yan ran into the courtyard in one breath. As for the shocked expressions of the people at the city gate entrance, Ning Yan who was carrying the Tibetan Mastiff did not see it.

Furthermore, he didn't know that due to his actions of resisting the curls, he had given the people of the county a fright. His inborn divine strength reputation had directly spread to the county, so … Even more men didn't dare to be interested in Ning Yan.

There was even a sloppy-looking man hidden in the crowd. If Ning Yan stayed here, she would discover that this man was the one who threw a dog onto the ground in the horse market.

When he saw Ning Yan, he had wanted to take revenge. However, when he realized that Ning Yan could carry the black dog on her back while running, he didn't even have time to catch his breath.

His previous thoughts were immediately extinguished. He could not afford to offend them.

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"..."

Ning Yan walked into the courtyard and tied the dog chain onto a tree in the courtyard. She stood up and observed the courtyard, there was already a large area of empty space, the weeds that were pulled out were piled together, the originally green grass was now yellow from the sun, and mud had been thrown out, it looked clean.

When Chen Huo saw Ning Yan, he immediately walked over and saw the pile of grass on the ground. He said, "The second son said that he can keep it for the fire."

People who lived a difficult life would always find something useful.