In the afternoon, an urgent memorial was sent from Taicang Bank to Wuyishan, with a copy attached to the Ministry of Industry.
In the Ming Dynasty, only officials above the fourth rank had the right to submit memorials directly, while officials below the fourth rank could only submit memorials through the General Affairs Department.
As a sixth-grade official, Zhu Ping'an was not qualified to report directly, but as a member of the inspection team, although Zhu Ping'an was not the chief or deputy envoy, when he came down with the inspection errand, Emperor Jiajing had already awarded each inspection envoy the incompetent
The Secretary of General Affairs has the right to report directly.
Therefore, after Zhu Ping'an watched the Ku soldiers carrying silver, he directly wrote a memorial and sent it to Xiyuan.
The news Zhu Pingan reported quickly reached the ears of Zhang Guanku and others. In their territory, it would be strange if the news was not well-informed.
"No, why is this person named Zhu so ugly and so eager to submit a petition with a pale face? It concerns our Taicang people, but we Taicang people didn't even let us Taicang people submit our names to the petition."
After Wang Kushu heard the news about Zhu Pingan's memorial, his face was shocked, and then a little angry. He sneered at Zhu Pingan, who was in a hurry to submit the memorial, and expressed great contempt.
Half an hour ago, after listening to everyone's analysis of Zhu Ping'an's proposal to change the bank door, he thought about how to get a piece of the pie.
This is a solid achievement. After the warehouse door is replaced, Taicang is safe for a day, and the person who proposed to replace the warehouse door will have a day of credit.
However, I never expected it.
Zhu Ping'an, this stinky boy, is so heartless that he looks so ugly in order to gain credit.
To issue an urgent memorial just for breaking a door?! Are you crazy?
This is a public tool for private use!
I originally saw a gold mountain, and I wanted to get a share of the pie and take a few gold bricks home, but in the blink of an eye, the gold mountain was taken away by someone. Not only that, the man dug three feet into the ground, not even a hair on it.
He didn't stay. So at this moment, Wang Kushu's heart felt like a volcano was about to erupt, and he couldn't control himself.
"What do you mean, he doesn't even care about the rules in order to gain some merit." A treasurer named Liu next to him also complained.
"Hahaha, this is a good thing. Think about it, he is anxious to arrange a way out. He knows that nothing can be found in the inspection, so he simply finds a new way to achieve a feat. He can't pick watermelons, and peaches are also fruits. With this
A capital, to put it bluntly, will give him a life-saving straw even if there is a flood in the future."
"It's just a peach, just pick it. As long as our melon orchard is in good condition, wouldn't it be beautiful?"
"How great, he is smart and it saves us trouble."
However, Treasurer Zhang who was sitting next to him suddenly smiled. He crossed his legs leisurely, holding a cup of tea in his left hand, and lightly scratched the tea lid with his right hand. The fine Longjing tea in the cup flew like a dragon.
, circled around the tea cup, and then a burst of hot air exploded in the cup. Suddenly, the refreshing fragrance of tea rippled in the tea cup.
"Oh, yes."
After listening to Treasurer Zhang's words, others also thought of this.
Compared to surviving this inspection smoothly, and compared to the wealth of Taicang Bank, this small contribution to the Treasury is nothing, not even a drop in the bucket.
"As for you, learn more from Chen Ping (Zhang Siku's courtesy name: Chen Ping), stand a little higher, and take a longer view." Zhang Guanku glanced at the crowd, gently closed the "Analects of Confucius" in his hand, and pulled it slightly
He twitched his lips and said calmly.
"That is, that is"
Everyone in the room said yes, and the atmosphere was great.
After a while, Jia Langzhong walked in with a smile on his face. After entering, he greeted everyone with a smile, handed a copy of the memorial to Zhang Guanku with both hands, and said: "Master Zhang, this is the copy of Zhu Ping'an's memorial.
, I asked someone to silently write a copy."
"Master Jia is back, where is the boy named Zhu?" Everyone said hello to Mr. Jia, and then couldn't wait to ask about the news about Zhu Ping'an.
"Oh, him, he followed the messenger to Wuyi Hall to deliver the memorial." Jia Langzhong smiled and replied.
ah?
Everyone was slightly startled when they heard this, and then couldn't help laughing. This man named Zhu was really crazy.
For fear of being robbed of credit, he directly followed the messenger to deliver the memorial to ensure that the credit fell into his own pocket.
Belly sinister heart of a gentleman!
Everyone despised Zhu Pingan even more.
After Treasurer Zhang received the memorial, he unfolded it and read it. After a moment, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth and passed the memorial to everyone.
"No one in Kumen can thank him for writing with such brilliant literary talent and sincere feelings. For the sake of merit, he really took great pains."
"If you raise the Kumen to the height of the country and the country, you won't be afraid of getting out of the way."
After everyone read Zhu Ping'an's memorial, they felt sour and complained. Of course, the atmosphere was still good.
Zhu Ping'an followed a messenger to Wuyi Hall in Xiyuan, and another messenger was ordered to deliver the appendix of the memorial to the Ministry of Works.
Officials from the Ministry of Industry were speechless for a while after seeing the attachment to this urgent memorial.
The Taicang bank audit has not yet begun, but the inspection team has been decimated and only Zhu Ping'an is left.
This news spread throughout the six ministries, and the Ministry of Industry naturally knew the news a long time ago.
It's just that Zhu Pingan, who was so single and didn't check the gold and silver account books in Taicang's bank, got into a fight with Kumen. Zhu Pingan's head was kicked by a donkey, and he couldn't tell the direction.
Of course, some people thought about grabbing credit and guessed that Zhu Pingan was preparing for a retreat. Officials in Taicang could think of this, and officials from the Ministry of Industry could naturally think of this too.
"Hey, it's so lively, what's going on?"
A fat one-eyed man wearing a third-grade official uniform wandered in from outside, glanced at everyone with his shining one-eye, and asked cynically.
"Master Yan is here."
"Hello, Mr. Yan."
When all the officials from the Ministry of Industry saw the one-eyed fat man, they all raised their hands and greeted him with a flattering look on their faces.
Can I not be flattered? This is the son of the chief minister of the cabinet and the actual controller of the Ministry of Industry - Mr. Yan Shifan. And not only is he born and powerful, but the most important thing is that Yan Shifan has great skills, and his IQ and power are the highest in the Ministry of Industry.
, anyone in the Ministry of Industry who opposed or did not cooperate with Yan Shifan would be swept away by Yan Shifan like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.
After saying hello, everyone handed Zhu Pingan's folded hands to Yan Shifan.
"Haha, good literary talent"
Yan Shifan only glanced at it, then took the entire memorial into his eyes, chuckled, praised it, and then ordered a minister, "The Taicang Bank is the foundation of the country. Since the Treasury Gate has been in disrepair for many years, it is natural to pay attention to it. Immediately
He selected a thousand pounds of fine iron and ten skilled craftsmen to forge the warehouse door for days."