Chapter 3076 3078【Three-year tax relief】

  At this time, County Magistrate He had finished his speech and was being invited by the clan elders to have dinner at the security center.

  Tian Fuxian approached him shamelessly, and repeated Xiang Nan's words, "The little **** said that it is inconvenient to leave the temple during the period of retreat, according to the rules of practice. If you want to see him, you have to visit him in person."

   County Magistrate He's expression sank when he heard this.

  Xiang Nan's airs are really big enough, and he actually wants to meet him by himself.

  However, he finally swallowed his breath, and smiled at Bai Jiaxuan, Lu Zilin, and the elders of the clan, "I heard that there is an old ancestor temple in Bailu Village, and the incense is very prosperous. Why don't you wait and see?"

   "It's okay, it's okay." Lu Zilin immediately agreed after hearing this.

  When everyone saw that County Magistrate He had this kind of elegance, they naturally didn't refuse.

  So after eating, Magistrate He came to the Ancestral Temple accompanied by everyone.

  He pretended to be visiting, first visited the three main halls, and then came to Xiang Nan, "Is this the famous little fairy who saved lives and healed the wounded?"

   "Don't dare, it is." Xiang Nanji said first.

   "Oh, I've been admiring your name for a long time, and it's like thunder." County magistrate He said with a smile, "I heard that the little **** can predict the future, so why don't you make a divination for me and just have a joke?"

   "Yes." Xiang Nan nodded, "What do you want to ask?"

   "I want to ask about the future." County Magistrate He said with a slight smile.

  Xiang Nan nodded, looked at Magistrate He's face and his palm prints, then shook his head with a smile.

   "Little God, what does this mean?" County Magistrate He asked quickly.

   "Sky secrets must not be leaked, must not be revealed, must not be told." Xiang Nan waved his hands.

   "I also ask the little **** to speak clearly." Seeing this, the county magistrate He hurriedly asked for advice, "I would like to give more divination funds."

   "I don't want to profit for myself." Xiang Nan waved his hands when he heard this.

   "What the little **** means..." He County Magistrate hurriedly asked for advice.

   "It is a good thing to ban smoking seedlings in Bailu Village, but the villagers have cut off a source of income, and their livelihoods will inevitably be affected in the future. If the county magistrate can be lenient and reduce taxes as appropriate, I will be grateful." Xiang Nan said.

   "Tax reduction or exemption?" County magistrate He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, then one year tax reduction and exemption."

  Bailu Village pays about 300 taels of grain tax and food tax a year. Although this amount is quite a lot, as a county magistrate, it can still be exempted.

  The folks were very excited when they heard this.

  Exemption of tax for one year, then they will get benefits, and they will pay a lot less money.

  They have been banned from smoking, and they are worrying about how to pay next year's tax. Now that I heard it was waived, I saved a lot of money for nothing, and naturally everyone is happy.

   "This matter is related to your life..." Xiang Nan didn't nod, but reminded again.

   "Then the tax will be reduced or exempted for two years." County magistrate He thought about it, and said again.

  The people became more and more excited.

   "Life and death are important matters that must be investigated." Xiang Nan still refused to talk.

   "Three years, tax reduction and exemption for three years." Seeing this, County Magistrate He frowned, thought for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth.

  Xiang Nan nodded, "Thank you for your kindness, my lord."

  Seeing this, Bai Jiaxuan quickly hit the snake with a stick and said loudly, "Folks, quickly kowtow to County Magistrate He, and thank County Magistrate He for his kindness and great virtue for taking care of our Bailu Village."

  All the villagers knelt down immediately when they heard this.

  Three years of taxation, thousands of taels of silver, for the people of Bailu Village, this is quite a large sum of money, almost half of the village's wealth.

   It is a great blessing to be able to save money now, and naturally everyone is excited.

  Don't say just kowtow, you can do five-body prostration.

  …

   "No need to be like this, no need to be like this, please hurry up." Seeing this, the county magistrate He hurriedly supported him, and then asked Xiang Nandao, "Little god, you can talk now."

   "My lord, with all due respect, don't ask about your future, it's important to save your own life first." Xiang Nan nodded and said.

   "My life is in danger?! Who is going to kill me?" County magistrate He frowned when he heard this, and asked immediately.

   "It's not that other people hurt you, but that you are sick." Xiang Nan explained, "In the past six months, sir, have you always felt melancholy, timid, tired, chilly, and lack of energy?"

   "That's right, that's exactly the case." Magistrate He said quickly, "However, it shouldn't be a serious problem, right?"

   "It seems that there is nothing serious about it now, but within two months, it will deteriorate rapidly." Xiang Nan explained, "There will be a threat to his life."

   "Really?" County Magistrate He doubted.

  Because his problems are not serious, after all, he is also fifty years old, and it is normal to have these small problems.

   "If your lord has doubts, just come back in a month and a half." Xiang Nan said.

  Magistrate He thought for a while and nodded.

  The so-called monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away. Xiang Nan has such a big temple here, if he says something wrong, he can come and tear down the temple and arrest people at any time, so he is not afraid that Xiang Nan will lie to himself.

  …

  After County Magistrate He left, the villagers gathered around to thank Xiang Nan for helping the village get a three-year tax reduction and exemption.

   This is no joke.

   "Little God, this time is really thanks to you!"

   "Little Immortal deserves to be an Immortal, and she was exempted from taxes for three years when she asked."

   "The little fairy's great kindness and virtue, our Bailu Village will never forget it!"

  The folks said one after another.

   "It doesn't have to be that way." Xiang Nan arched his hands and said with a modest smile.

   "Hei Wa, County Magistrate He will really fall ill after a month and a half?" Bai Jiaxuan asked in a low voice.

  The reason why taxes can be reduced or exempted this time is all because Xiang Nan said that Magistrate He's life is in danger.

  But if after one and a half months, Magistrate He is not sick at all, then not only will the three-year tax reduction and exemption be ruined, but Xiang Nan himself will have an accident.

   "Don't worry, Uncle Jiaxuan, I won't talk nonsense." Xiang Nan said confidently.

  Magistrate He is indeed not seriously ill, but he can't stop him from playing tricks. He had already injected a burst of true energy into magistrate He, and it was bound to explode within two months.

   At that time, County Magistrate He will be sore, itchy, and rolling all over the floor in pain, and he must be rescued.

   And he originally didn't want to harm the magistrate He, but he couldn't stand him too much, so he had to ask to see him again and again.

  Xiang Nan knew that County Magistrate He was an official fan, and he wanted to be promoted. When he came to see him, he must have wanted to ask about his future.

  However, County Magistrate He is only a small supporting role, whether in the book or in the play, and only appears twice.

  Xiang Nan didn't know when he would be promoted, and how many ranks he could reach at most.

  So Xiang Nan couldn't talk to him about this matter, and he couldn't smash his brand of predicting and predicting things like a god, so he simply made him sick, and life and death were naturally more important than promotion.

  When facing life and death threats, he doesn't want to be an official.

   When the time comes, I will help him cure his illness and become his savior again.

   This is called killing two birds with one stone.

  (end of this chapter)