At the beginning of May, Li Po finally called together all the people in charge of the racecourse again.
Because he is generally familiar with the operation of the racecourse.
He didn't have the thought to overhaul the racecourse in a drastic way, there was no need, and there was nothing that needed improvement.
Ma Zhenghe in the Great Sui Dynasty was perfect, and Li Po even felt that he still had a lot to learn, let alone any improvements, as he was simply making himself uncomfortable.
However, the power to manage the racecourse is in his hands, and he cannot lose this.
If you are not interested in power, then put it away immediately and don't touch it. If power is already in your hands and you don't take it seriously, then you will be hurt by power sooner or later.
Li Po has neither the interest nor the ability to turn the racecourse into an independent kingdom.
A man named Shi worked here for more than ten or twenty years before he reached the point where he was feared by the county magistrate. In the end, he ended up being extremely miserable, with his body and his family wiped out.
Li Po is not a god, and he is surrounded by people from the county government. No matter how hard he tries, he can't make much of a difference.
Here, it was impossible to raise a sweaty horse, nor could the grass grow taller than the trees. He had no interest in engaging in rotational grazing to protect the environment of the horse farm.
Therefore, what he can do is quite simple, which is to protect his own power, and at the same time, let the racecourse continue to operate. It does not need to be outstanding, it only needs to be smooth and stable.
At this point, he has been thinking about it for many days and feels that this is what it should be like.
Because after thousands of years of history, the status of Yunnei Racecourse has actually been declining in a straight line.
The next thing like wiping out the bandits in Dongshan does not require the participation of the racecourse at all. That is the responsibility of the defenders of Heng'an Town and Mayi County.
The eyes of the county magistrate Li Jing will no longer stay at the Yunnei Racecourse.
Otherwise, even if Li Bi strongly recommends it, Li Po will not be appointed as Ma Ling. At most, giving him a deputy position would be too much.
Li Bi is recuperating here and is destined to be a passer-by.
Staying here in Yuen Long is probably to keep up with your qualifications.
As for Li Po, God knows how long he will stay at the racecourse. Once the Liaodong war is over, everyone in the world will probably be shocked.
He remembered this matter quite clearly. He had made three expeditions to Liaodong, and he would definitely not be able to win the first time, and he seemed to have suffered a big loss.
By that time, Mayi may also face changes.
Will the Turks go south? How long can Li Jing be the county magistrate?
Thinking of this, Li Po's brain was a bit exhausted. According to his usual habit, he didn't care about the long-term in advance. The first thing he had to do was to ensure that no one in the racecourse had a louder voice than Li Po.
Already.
Above the lobby, more than a dozen racecourse officials, big and small, sat in two rows.
Li Po looked around and couldn't help but feel a little proud. He did look a bit majestic. The feeling of giving orders was quite good.
Li Po patted the table to silence the whispers in the lobby and attracted everyone's attention.
Yuen Long and Li Chun staggered out from behind at the right time. It was not that their legs were unsteady, but that they were holding a pile of copywriting from the boss in their arms.
With a loud sound, it was lifted up on the low table in front of Li Po.
Looking at this posture, the expressions of the people below changed a bit. Are they finally looking for trouble? Thinking of the rumors about this Ma Ling in recent days, everyone's hearts suddenly became excited.
What are the records of the racecourse? The account books of expenses must be in it, and there is also a directory of everyone, plus detailed records of the horses, their comings and goings, etc.
With all these factors, the racecourse’s copywriting is no less than that of the county government office.
Li Po began to lecture, "From now on, we will be a family. If there are some things we have to say, let's talk about them first to avoid trouble in the future."
"I, Li Da, don't rub sand in my eyes. I have read the copywriting of the racecourse in the past two years. I don't want to mention it. In the past two years, the number of horses in the racecourse has been reduced by nearly 300. How did you calculate this?
We are all horse breeders, so you will understand after a brief introduction."
"Five years ago, there were 964 horses on the racecourse. Two years ago, there were 982 horses on the racecourse. This number is actually somewhat wrong."
"If no one changes it, that is to say, the number of horses in the racecourse is actually decreasing instead of increasing. There are no disasters, there are no large numbers of horses coming in and out, the pasture has not shrunk, and there are no wars. You say, the newly born horses
Where have all the horses gone?"
"Okay, let's not talk about things that are so far away, let's just talk about the past two years. The horse farm's grass reserves have been increasing, and the manpower of the horse farm has also doubled, but the money coming in and out has not kept up. It is still at 2.
The way it looked a year ago, there was no doubt that someone had done some private accounting."
"Furthermore, the number of horses recorded here is one thousand and forty-two. I asked someone to count them carefully. There are at least one thousand one hundred and eighty horses in the racecourse. Just raise horses like this. How many do you have?"
Is your head enough to chop off?”
"This is the result obtained after Canghe Racecourse transported fifty war horses for breeding a year ago."
Having said this, Li Po looked around with a straight face and saw that everyone was trembling with fear. No one was planning to confront him, so he reached out and pulled out a few books from under the table, and threw them on the table with a bang.
"Speaking of which, it's none of your business. This is the historian's private account. It's very clearly recorded in it. The war horse trade was booming, and there were many connections between Turks and mountain bandits. This man really deserves to die."
Li Po slapped the table and looked like he was furious. In fact, Shi Qianqian's family's bad debts have not been settled clearly. Over the years, he has transported a lot of war horses to Heng'an Town and Yanmen, and he controls the Yunnei Racecourse.
, this person can be said to have a good way of making money.
At this moment, Li Po finally came out with a reassurance.
"I, Mr. Li, am not an unreasonable person. These bad debts have been reported to the county government, and everyone has been exonerated. The official documents from the county government have also arrived. I am magnanimous and don't blame the past."
"But as a racecourse leader, I can't let things go easily. But after the racecourse is in chaos, I don't want to bother anymore. So, I will keep some people's accounts in mind, and they will be honest with me in the future.
Yes, the racecourse is so big and there are so many eyes, so it’s not easy to hide it from me.”
"From now on, each accounting office will send people here every half month to check with the accounting office here and enter the records. Every two months, the accounting offices in each region will rotate. Even if a chicken hatches an egg, you have to record it clearly for me.
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"Moreover, you don't have to do the work of shepherd guards and stable supervisors yourself, I will send someone there."
"Whenever a stranger appears at the racecourse, no matter where he comes from, report him..."