Chapter 793 Do you want to come to Shibo Division?
"Your Majesty!" Han Du couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw it.
Lao Zhu seemed to have not heard Han Du's words at all. He just watched the torch rolling in the air with his eyes fixedly, and then fell to the floor of the warehouse. After rolling around for several times, it still did not go out. Instead, the grease inside flowed out.
A fire mark was drawn on the ground. Finally, the torch hit the old banknotes and stopped. The flames instantly ignited the old banknotes, and the fire quickly increased.
I created you with my own hands, and today I destroyed you with my own hands. I no longer need you, because I have a better one. I will never again recklessly plunder people's wealth to enrich myself, and I will not allow others to plunder you.
The wealth of the people is absolutely not allowed!
"Set fire, burn!" In just three words, Lao Zhu didn't leave without even turning his head after speaking.
The guards of Yiluan Division only obeyed Lao Zhu's orders. As soon as Lao Zhu gave an order, they kept throwing torches into the warehouse.
Han Du glanced at it and backed away helplessly.
A raging fire soon broke out from the roof of the warehouse, and the entire warehouse turned into a blazing red ball. The huge fire shot into the sky, and even quickly attracted the people from the city patrol department. But they saw that it was Yi Luan
After Si took action, he turned around like a mouse after seeing a cat, fearing that he would get into trouble if he stayed for a moment longer.
Han Du also left with Xiong Ting. The matter of the old banknotes was settled, and he could finally take back the glass industry legitimately. In order to help Lao Zhu recycle the old banknotes and help him make up for the big hole left by the past Yin Chi Mao Liang, this
All the glass produced in the past few years was made into various mirrors and sold throughout the Ming Dynasty and even to various countries.
Apart from getting himself a few beakers and test tubes, Han Du never occupied the glass production.
Glancing at Xiong Ting who was following him step by step, Han Du suddenly stopped.
Xiong Ting didn't pay attention for a moment and almost bumped into Han Du.
"Forgive me, Lord Marquis, but I was distracted."
Han Du looked at Xiong Ting and suddenly asked: "Do you want to be an official?"
Be an official?
Xiong Ting, who had been a scribe for several years, dreamed of becoming an official. But firstly, he had no connections and could not find anyone to help him. Secondly, his family was not well off, and there was no extra financial resources for him.
Clinging to noble people. He originally gave up hope in this, but he never expected that his uncle would introduce him to work under Han Du.
After several years of diligent training under Han Du, he finally got what he had dreamed of.
"My little one, thank you Lord Marquis for your support. Your Majesty is so kind to me, and I will never forget it."
"It seems you are willing," Han Du glanced sideways at Xiong Ting who was kneeling on the ground, "Then you can come to Shibo Division tomorrow."
"Shi, Shi Ship Division?" Xiong Ting was a little confused.
"Yes, it's the Shipping Department. Those wastes can't even collect taxes and keep accounts. It just so happens that you can take over." Han Du complained, looked back at Xiong Ting and asked, "What? You don't want to?"
The officials of the Shipping Department are naturally not as useless as Han Du said, but their past experience is indeed of little use to Han Du. It’s not that they don’t know how to collect taxes and keep accounts, but Han Du thinks that their
The efficiency is too low.
"Yes, I am willing." Xiong Ting thinks that he can be an official. He doesn't care where he goes, but he is still very happy to be able to go to Shibo Division. It's not that the current Shibo Division is so good.
, but he felt that if he could continue to follow Han Du, he might have the opportunity to be promoted in the future.
"Then you can go directly to the Shipping Department tomorrow."
"yes."
After Han Du left, Xiong Ting still stood there a little at a loss. After being happy for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he should thank Xiong Shi. Thinking of this, Xiong Ting immediately set off and rushed to Xiong Shi's house. Along the road
I also bought a roast duck and a roast goose, and also brought a letter of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
When Xiong Ting came to see Xiong Shi, he happened to meet Xiong Shi who had just returned from his job.
"What are you doing? What good things are you doing today?" Xiong Shi couldn't help laughing when he saw what Xiong Ting was holding in his hands.
Xiong Ting suddenly beamed with joy and quickly said to Xiong Shi: "Uncle, come into the room and talk, come into the room and talk."
"Okay." Xiong Shi took Xiong Ting into the house without urging.
Xiong Ting handed the things in his hands to his aunt and walked into the house with Xiong Shi.
"Tell me, what good thing is it that makes you so happy? Did you go out and pick up money today?"
"I'm happier than finding money."
After Xiong Ting finished speaking, he paused for a moment and then continued: "The Marquis of Zhenhai has promised me to be an official today and wants me to go to the Shibo Department tomorrow."
"Being able to become an official means that your long-cherished wish has finally come true."
Xiong Shi was drinking tea with a smile, but suddenly he thought of something and quickly put down the teacup he had brought to his mouth. He looked at Xiong Ting with wide eyes and asked hurriedly: "Wait a minute, where did you just say that the Marquis of Zhenhai wanted you to go?
?”
"Shibo Division, what's wrong?" Xiong Ting was confused.
"Do you know what kind of government office Shibosi is?" Xiong Shi swallowed.
"I don't know." Xiong Ting said matter-of-factly. Since he accepted Mingjingzhai, he has to focus on making mirrors, and is responsible for selling mirrors. He also has to count and seal the old banknotes one by one, every day.
With such a busy schedule, how can I have time to care about what kind of yamen Shibosi is?
Xiong Shi was choked, but he didn't care at this time. He quickly warned: "Well, it's okay if you don't know Shibosi. This may be a good thing for you. But there is something old uncle
I want to warn you, after arriving at the Shibo Department, you should not take any less of the money you are supposed to take, but you must not take even a penny of the money you are not supposed to take, remember?"
"Yes, remember!" Xiong Ting nodded blankly.
"You have to keep it in your heart." Seeing that his nephew was a little dazed, Xiong Shi gave another instruction.
"Yeah, I remember it very hard."
Seeing that Xiong Ting agreed, Xiong Shi breathed a sigh of relief. Xiong Ting laughed when he saw that a stupid person has a stupid blessing. Shibosi may not look good now, but Xiong Shi believes that this yamen will become a scene in the future.
Infinite places.
The yamen of the Ming Dynasty were also divided into fat vacancies and clear water yamen. Naturally, most officials liked the fat vacancies and despised the clear water yamen. But there are only so many fat vacancies in the capital, how can everyone sit in them?
Xiong Shi was able to stay in the Baochao Lifting Department. In the past, he spent a lot of energy and financial resources to barely keep his position. But now, Xiong Ting unexpectedly entered the Shibo Department in a daze, and he was destined to become a leader in the future.
The well-off yamen is a blessing that has been cultivated in countless lifetimes, and it makes Xiong Shi envious. "Your Majesty!" Han Du couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw it.
Lao Zhu seemed to have not heard Han Du's words at all. He just watched the torch rolling in the air with his eyes fixedly, and then fell to the floor of the warehouse. After rolling around for several times, it still did not go out. Instead, the grease inside flowed out.
A fire mark was drawn on the ground. Finally, the torch hit the old banknotes and stopped. The flames instantly ignited the old banknotes, and the fire quickly increased.
I created you with my own hands, and today I destroyed you with my own hands. I no longer need you, because I have a better one. I will never again recklessly plunder people's wealth to enrich myself, and I will not allow others to plunder you.
The wealth of the people is absolutely not allowed!
"Set fire, burn!" In just three words, Lao Zhu didn't leave without even turning his head after speaking.
The guards of Yiluan Division only obeyed Lao Zhu's orders. As soon as Lao Zhu gave an order, they kept throwing torches into the warehouse.
Han Du glanced at it and backed away helplessly.
A raging fire soon broke out from the roof of the warehouse, and the entire warehouse turned into a blazing red ball. The huge fire shot into the sky, and even quickly attracted the people from the city patrol department. But they saw that it was Yi Luan
After Si took action, he turned around like a mouse after seeing a cat, fearing that he would get into trouble if he stayed for a moment longer.
Han Du also left with Xiong Ting. The matter of the old banknotes was settled, and he could finally take back the glass industry legitimately. In order to help Lao Zhu recycle the old banknotes and help him make up for the big hole left by the past Yin Chi Mao Liang, this
All the glass produced in the past few years was made into various mirrors and sold throughout the Ming Dynasty and even to various countries.
Apart from getting himself a few beakers and test tubes, Han Du never occupied the glass production.
Glancing at Xiong Ting who was following him step by step, Han Du suddenly stopped.
Xiong Ting didn't pay attention for a moment and almost bumped into Han Du.
"Forgive me, Lord Marquis, but I was distracted."
Han Du looked at Xiong Ting and suddenly asked: "Do you want to be an official?"
Be an official?
Xiong Ting, who had been a scribe for several years, dreamed of becoming an official. But firstly, he had no connections and could not find anyone to help him. Secondly, his family was not well off, and there was no extra financial resources for him.
Clinging to noble people. He originally gave up hope in this, but he never expected that his uncle would introduce him to work under Han Du.
After several years of diligent training under Han Du, he finally got what he had dreamed of.
"My little one, thank you Lord Marquis for your support. Your Majesty is so kind to me, and I will never forget it."
"It seems you are willing," Han Du glanced sideways at Xiong Ting who was kneeling on the ground, "Then you can come to Shibo Division tomorrow."
"Shi, Shi Ship Division?" Xiong Ting was a little confused.
"Yes, it's the Shipping Department. Those wastes can't even collect taxes and keep accounts. It just so happens that you can take over." Han Du complained, looked back at Xiong Ting and asked, "What? You don't want to?"
The officials of the Shipping Department are naturally not as useless as Han Du said, but their past experience is indeed of little use to Han Du. It’s not that they don’t know how to collect taxes and keep accounts, but Han Du thinks that their
The efficiency is too low.
"Yes, I am willing." Xiong Ting thinks that he can be an official. He doesn't care where he goes, but he is still very happy to be able to go to Shibo Division. It's not that the current Shibo Division is so good.
, but he felt that if he could continue to follow Han Du, he might have the opportunity to be promoted in the future.
"Then you can go directly to the Shipping Department tomorrow."
"yes."
After Han Du left, Xiong Ting still stood there a little at a loss. After being happy for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he should thank Xiong Shi. Thinking of this, Xiong Ting immediately set off and rushed to Xiong Shi's house. Along the road
I also bought a roast duck and a roast goose, and also brought a letter of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
When Xiong Ting came to see Xiong Shi, he happened to meet Xiong Shi who had just returned from his job.
"What are you doing? What good things are you doing today?" Xiong Shi couldn't help laughing when he saw what Xiong Ting was holding in his hands.
Xiong Ting suddenly beamed with joy and quickly said to Xiong Shi: "Uncle, come into the room and talk, come into the room and talk."
"Okay." Xiong Shi took Xiong Ting into the house without urging.
Xiong Ting handed the things in his hands to his aunt and walked into the house with Xiong Shi.
"Tell me, what good thing is it that makes you so happy? Did you go out and pick up money today?"
"I'm happier than finding money."
After Xiong Ting finished speaking, he paused for a moment and then continued: "The Marquis of Zhenhai has promised me to be an official today and wants me to go to the Shibo Department tomorrow."
"Being able to become an official means that your long-cherished wish has finally come true."
Xiong Shi was drinking tea with a smile, but suddenly he thought of something and quickly put down the teacup he had brought to his mouth. He looked at Xiong Ting with wide eyes and asked hurriedly: "Wait a minute, where did you just say that the Marquis of Zhenhai wanted you to go?
?”
"Shibo Division, what's wrong?" Xiong Ting was confused.
"Do you know what kind of government office Shibosi is?" Xiong Shi swallowed.
"I don't know." Xiong Ting said matter-of-factly. Since he accepted Mingjingzhai, he has to focus on making mirrors, and is responsible for selling mirrors. He also has to count and seal the old banknotes one by one, every day.
With such a busy schedule, how can I have time to care about what kind of yamen Shibosi is?
Xiong Shi was choked, but he didn't care at this time. He quickly warned: "Well, it's okay if you don't know Shibosi. This may be a good thing for you. But there is something old uncle
I want to warn you, after arriving at the Shibo Department, you should not take any less of the money you are supposed to take, but you must not take even a penny of the money you are not supposed to take, remember?"
"Yes, remember!" Xiong Ting nodded blankly.
"You have to keep it in your heart." Seeing that his nephew was a little dazed, Xiong Shi gave another instruction.
"Yeah, I remember it very hard."
Seeing that Xiong Ting agreed, Xiong Shi breathed a sigh of relief. Xiong Ting laughed when he saw that a stupid person has a stupid blessing. Shibosi may not look good now, but Xiong Shi believes that this yamen will become a scene in the future.
Infinite places.
The yamen of the Ming Dynasty were also divided into fat vacancies and clear water yamen. Naturally, most officials liked the fat vacancies and despised the clear water yamen. But there are only so many fat vacancies in the capital, how can everyone sit in them?
Xiong Shi can stay in the Baochao Lifting Division. In the past, he spent a lot of energy and financial resources to barely keep his position. But now, Xiong Ting unexpectedly entered the Shifting Division in a daze, and he was destined to become a leader in the future.
The well-off yamen is a blessing that has been cultivated in countless lifetimes. Anyway, it makes Xiong Shi envious.