Chapter 62 is very different
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Wang Xian did not want to change the world. His reform of household housing was just to make his work smoother. A person who is used to clear rights and responsibilities of modern enterprises and orderly can't stand the chaos and cluelessness of the yamen in this era. It is much easier to control work in a familiar way than to change himself to adapt to work.
Of course, the premise is that you must have the full support of your boss, and do not constrain your colleagues, and you must have the ability to convince people. Wang Xian relies on three points to gaining trust from his subordinates. First, he is credible and strictly enforces the rules and regulations and will never be abolished by others. Second, he is not greedy for money. Although he collects all his inputs, every income can be checked and he will never be able to make a living. Third, his super abilities make people believe that he can strictly supervise and eliminate fraud.
This third point is the fundamental point. No matter how perfect a boss is given to him, he will be played with and applauded. Without a relatively fair competition environment, I hope those old guys will play with you according to the rules?
So the reason why this system was implemented in household housing is because Wang Xian was in charge of the affairs. Those evil ways and corruption hundreds of years ago were simply pediatrics. There was a certified public accountant in charge, so who could play tricks?
To put it bluntly, his method is not popular, it is just a weapon tailored by experts. If someone else implements this system, there will be many mistakes. Even if Wang Xian does not have this system, he can still manage the household house in an orderly manner, which is nothing more than a few times more effort.
But with the expert's weapons, he naturally had a tiger's wings and immediately achieved results. Under the strict supervision of the king and the houses, the households and houses were wiped out for many years of chaos and inefficiency. The officials worked diligently and worked hard, and their efficiency was greatly improved. They completed the task of collecting autumn grains step by step.
This is because the household houses are equipped with a large number of personnel, but they were chaotic and disorderly before, and there were no need to make any number of people. But when Wang Xian straightened out the work process, let everyone know what they should do, and gave them enough motivation, their work efficiency will naturally improve, and completing tasks will naturally be no problem.
Moreover, Wang Xian also has a relaxed side to the bookkeeping. He stipulated that after the painting, everyone could get off work early as long as they complete the work of the day, and they did not have to wait until Shenmo and sansanya. Therefore, although the management is stricter, the bookkeeping feels easier. This is the magic of management.
Unfortunately, not everyone was happy. In order to avoid being harassed, Wang Xian reported everything directly to the magistrate. The power of the money, grain book in the hand of the magistrate was naturally moved to the magistrate Wei, which was completely emptied. Now, except for a little common money, he could not get any benefits, so he naturally hated Wang Xian to death.
But Wang Xian didn't care about him. What else is there to be a chief clerk who offended the magistrate and was taken away from power? The smarter man named Diao would just eat a few years of dry meals, waiting for the bedding to get out. If he was still restless and dared to make any small moves, he would have to accompany him with his old subordinate Li Sheng!
Speaking of Li Shenglai, Wei Magistrate won the huge gentry room, and he had no hope. Without the protection of power, his wealth became the root cause of disaster. Not only the official room, the punishment room, but also the people in the fast-paced team fought against the autumn wind every few days, and even the gangsters dared to come to blackmail. It is said that life is worse than death!
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It's the end of the month in a blink of an eye.
At this time, the north should have been frozen thousands of miles away and snow fell. But in Jiangnan, I can't feel the sternness of the middle of winter. Although the wind and rain have been swelling these days, the air is a bit stuffy, just like it is late spring.
That afternoon, Wang Gui came to the yamen and asked Wang Xian to go home in the evening. It turned out that his father had finally come back, and his wife had moved home, and the whole family wanted to have a reunion dinner together.
Wang Xian naturally had nothing to say, and let everyone go out, and smiled and said to Wang Gui: "How is it, I didn't lie to you, aren't you?"
"Hehe..." Wang Gui nodded embarrassedly.
"By the way, there is something else." Wang Xian took out a copy of Wen Qi from the drawer and said, "Do you know Zhangjia Paper Floor?"
"Of course I know that their family was originally the opponent of our workshop." Wang Gui nodded and said, "But a while ago, I heard that his boss Zhang Qian had been in a lawsuit, and said he had secretly joined the Ming Cult."
"Yes, Zhang Qian has indeed entered the Ming Cult, and the verdict has been issued. He is sentenced to behead the Marquis of the Superintendent." Wang Xian nodded and said.
"That's so pitiful." Wang Gui sighed, "The others are good."
"But the court recently lacked money and issued a 'Nanomic Atonement Regulations'." Wang Xian said: "It is allowed to use money to buy life for ordinary death sentences. Zhang Qian intends to sell the workshop in order to raise money."
"Uh..." Wang Gui's eyes lit up, which was what he had always dreamed of. Unfortunately, Zhangjia Paper Floor has complete papermaking utensils, skilled workers, and several exclusive secret recipes. Such a workshop is worth 1,000 taels of silver, and he can't afford it in his entire life.
"I haven't had time to discuss it, I've made the decision and bought it for my elder brother." Unexpectedly, Wang Xian said lightly: "Let Shuai Hui take you to get through the house later."
"What?" Wang Gui said in disbelief: "Have you bought it?"
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded and said, "When I was having dinner last night, I heard the people in the torture room say that he wanted to sell a workshop, so I asked casually, how much is it."
"How much?"
"Five hundred taels, don't have treasure money if you want to cash in the silver." Wang Xian said: "I remember that the household house has a transfer record. If the workshop of the same size is bought, it costs 1,000 taels for the whole set. Five hundred taels is worth it."
"It's not just worth it, it's just like picking it up for free!" Wang Gui said excitedly: "It's okay to say anything else, the key is the recipe. Although every workshop in this county claims to be able to make 'yuan book paper', only five are authentic, and Zhangjia Paper Floor is one of them. This secret recipe alone is more than 500 taels." As he said that, he asked a little extra: "Five hundred taels include secret recipes, right?"
"What do you think..." Wang Xian glanced at him. I was such an uncontrollable person? "After thinking, I felt that the opportunity was not missed, so I decided on the dinner table. I was afraid that someone would intercept it, so I simply pulled out the Yiying Wenqi first." He said with a smile and said, "It's really not unnecessary to worry. Today, several well-informed people came to the house to ask. I heard that I had occupied it, and some people paid 800 taels to buy it."
"Eight hundred taels can't be sold to him!" Wang Gui blurted out, and after he finished speaking, he asked, "Where did you get so much money?" As he said that, he taught his younger brother a lesson with a stern face, "Everyone says you have become the God of Wealth in Fuyang, but you can't be so excessive. In just a few days, I have been greedy for 500 taels first? What can I do if I go on for a long time?"
"Brother, who do you think of me?" Wang Xian smiled bitterly and said, "I don't take any money that I shouldn't have." Seeing that it was clear, Wang Gui refused to let him go, so he had to briefly say the matter of blackmailing Li Sheng: "At that time, I got two gold bars, worth 200 taels of silver. After collecting autumn tax this month, I even got a mixed bag and got eighty taels. The remaining half was borrowed by them, and I'll just go back and pay it back slowly."
Now, as the boss of his household, as long as he opens his mouth, the bosses of each household are scrambling to lend him... It is not good to be too enthusiastic. It is a troublesome thing to borrow whoever does not lend to anyone, so Wang Xian had to borrow dozens of taels each.
"Uh..." Wang Gui was stunned when he heard this. No wonder people said, "The household office officials have been a minister for three years and will not change them to the prime minister." This is really too rich.
"The main reason is that the autumn tax has been paid, there are not so many in other months." Wang Xian coughed twice and said, "Go quickly, Boss Wang."
"Ah." Wang Gui came to his senses and shook his head quickly, "This is what you bought with money. What's wrong with me when I transfer the property?"
"Aren't we apart? What's the difference between mine and yours?" Wang Xian shook his head and said, "It turns out that my brother thought so too, so he spent all his money to treat me?"
"Erlang." Wang Gui was so moved: "Brother is so happy. Brother is not in vain to love you. But you should be your boss. If you hire me as a big boss, your brother will be satisfied."
"Noisy." Wang Xian waved his hand impatiently, "I'm not interested in doing business. If you hadn't always wanted to open a paper shop, what would I buy it?" He said, coughing, calling Jin Shuaihui, and said, "After my elder brother, don't listen to him Luo Yang."
"Erlang..." Wang Gui grinned, looking like he wanted to laugh and cry.
"Uncle, don't argue," Shuai Hui smiled and said, "My adults are so kind, don't you know?" He said that, and pulled Wang Gui out of the public housing.
"Oh..." Wang Gui looked back at his younger brother affectionately. He never expected that his dream in this life would be realized by his younger brother.
When Wang Gui left, Wang Xian smiled bitterly. The family's foreign debt had not been paid off, and now he was carrying a debt of 220 taels. It is estimated that Wang Gui's workshop will need a lot of money to start. Where can I find money? It would be great if the autumn grain was collected every month.
Just as he was worried, Wu Wei lifted the curtain and came in and said with a smile: "Sir, the one who gave the money is here."
"What gave the money?" Wang Xian was stunned.
"Zhou Grain Merchants," Wu Wei said, presenting a gold-burned invitation: "He is here to send invitations to the adults."
"I have nothing to do to show my diligence." Wang Xian glanced at the place where he was treating him was in Xiao Qinhuai. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said, "I'm going home for dinner tonight."
"Then I'll go back to him." Wang Xian is now the boss of the household, so naturally not everyone can see him.
"Don't worry," Wang Xian asked, "Why do you say that he is here to deliver money?"
"He should be here to ask the adults to sell the old grain that Changping Store to him." Wu Wei said: "Every year when new grain is collected, Changping Store will reduce the price to deal with a batch of moldy old grain, and replace it with a batch of new grain into the warehouse. He will come every year."
"So it's a purchase of moldy old grain..." Wang Xian said strangely: "Then we should beg him. What should he ask me for?"
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Chapter completed!