"Haha, there is something fancy here." Wu Wei now considers himself Wang Xian's confidant, so naturally he knows everything. "Changping warehouse is used to store grain in preparation for famine. According to regulations, it is not allowed to be opened unless there is a famine.
A storehouse of grain."
"But no matter how well the grain is stored, it will eventually spoil. Every year, the yamen has to sell a batch of moldy and stale grain, and then buy a batch of fresh grain. This is a rule." Wu Wei continued: "But how much grain
If it becomes moldy and stale, how much you need to buy or sell, you need to make an on-the-spot survey and submit a figure. Once approved, you can go to a grain merchant to sell or buy grain."
"That's it." Wang Xian understood that there were indeed a lot of tricks involved, such as selling good grain as rotten and spoiled, and then buying inferior coarse materials as good grain.
How much room for profit! And if the old hen turns into a duck, there will be no discrepancies in the accounts, and there is no big risk.
"At this time in previous years, several grain merchants in the county were all vying to provide supplies to Li Sihu. After the work was completed, there would be a large sum of money, and there was no need to share it with the people below." Wu Weidao: "The key is safety.
Ah, if you are short of money, you might as well follow Xiao Gui and Cao Sui." Apparently he heard about Wang Xian borrowing money everywhere, so Wu Wei said this.
"Haha..." Wang Xian was quite moved, but when he thought about it carefully, he was surprised and said: "What if it is necessary to open a warehouse to store grain?"
"Not to mention that our Fuyang has good weather and has been free from disasters for many years." Wu Wei said with a smile: "Even if we really want to open a warehouse, is there any difference between good grain and rough grain? It's just a little more chaff..."
As he was talking, he saw Wang Xian's face turned down, so he had to stop quickly. Wang Xian glanced at him with cold eyes and said: "You can't get money, but you have to covet the people's life-saving food? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"That's what I said to let you know that there is something fishy here," Wu Wei saw the horse's hoof being flattered and quickly changed his words: "Of course it's best if you don't want to do it."
"Hmph..." Wang Xian then calmed down and said, "Although money is a good thing, it is not worth it if you ignore your conscience and lose your head because of money. We are sincere to each other, and what I say is definitely not a lie.
If you say so, please remember to keep a check on me in the future and don’t let me be tricked.”
"Yes." Wu Weisurong said. In fact, a boss with a bottom line is more likely to be respected by others. Although he was reprimanded, he had a better impression of Wang Xian.
"Let me tell you, I think it is necessary to go to Chang Pingcang to have a look." Wang Xian frowned slightly and said: "Don't let the predecessor do evil and future generations suffer. That would be too cowardly."
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements right now." Wu Wei took out a piece of paper from the boot page. It was Wang Xian's calendar. He looked at it and said, "If you are free tomorrow, you can go there."
"You don't need to inform Chang Pingcang, just go directly." Wang Xian nodded and said, "Bring more people with you, I want to take inventory."
"Okay, it's not late now, most of them are free," Wu Weidao said, "I'll say hello at noon tomorrow." There is no need to work so hard when working for the public. Wang Xian only requires his subordinates to complete their assigned tasks and rarely sends them.
Errand. This is the first time he has done so since he took office.
"Yeah." Wang Xian nodded.
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As soon as the time passed, Wang Xian left the Yamen, accompanied by Shuai Hui, Qin Shou and Liu Erhei.
Ordinarily, officials do not have long-term attendants around them, and only officials are worthy of personal attendants. However, the rule is that the dead are alive. Especially in a large house with nearly a hundred people, there will always be a few white servants, who will follow them on horseback and in front of them.
Boss, you don't have to pay for your own work, and you are more comfortable than being an official.
When passing by the market, Wang Xian asked Shuai Hui to buy a roast chicken, sausages, live fish, and three kilograms of Huadiao wine. Of course, he had to pay for it. With his current status, if he took other people's things for nothing, wouldn't he be laughed at?
Losing big teeth?
When I met familiar neighbors on the road, they were all smiling, but now there seemed to be a little more humility in the smiles: "I haven't seen you for a long time, official."
"The yamen is too busy these days." Wang Xian replied with a smile.
"I heard that the official became the boss of Sihu?"
"No way," Wang Xian shook his head and denied, "I have only been a pianist for a few days?"
"That's true." Xiaomin was vulgar and couldn't hide his words: "I heard that there is an old clerk in the yamen who has been working for more than ten years. Officials have only been in the yamen for a few days. It is great to be the official. Why?
Maybe become a boss again?"
"Humph," Qin Shou heard the sound and sneered: "You know what the hell, my master is now in charge of household affairs, and he will be promoted to a clerk in a few days."
"Ah!" Suddenly the whole street gasped, and the neighbors looked at Wang Xian in disbelief, thinking that he had really seen a ghost. Could it be that the fox fairy got pregnant while Wang Er was in coma? Or he took the elixir, anyway, it was the same as before.
It's totally different.
After Shuai Hui and Er Hei returned from shopping, Wang Xian went home to complain to the neighbors.
The neighbors said goodbye to him warmly, and when Wang Xian walked away, they looked at his back and started talking one after another.
"Tell me, what kind of elixir did Mr. Wang Xiaoguan take? Why did he change so much?"
"Yeah, how does it look different from the gangsters on the market? It's only been a few days, but now you are appreciated by the great master and become the house steward?"
"A bunch of fools know how to follow the trend," the fortune teller Zhang Xiazi sneered: "I have said before that Wang Xiaoguan is a well-established man with a good foundation and a good appearance, and he was born with a look of wealth. Before, his downfall was just bad luck, but now the situation is changing.
Due to an unexpected meeting, nature turned around and it soared into the sky!"
"Scared, did you really say that?" Many aunties said in shock: "Is your calculation really so accurate?"
"He relies on these words to cheat people into eating and drinking, and he tells everyone this." Zhu Dachang, who bought meat, laughed and said, "To say that his calculations are inaccurate means that he will be unlucky in his life. Who dares to expose him?"
"That's it." The aunt showed disappointment.
Seeing that his business had been disrupted, Blind Zhang said angrily: "Pig intestines, you won't have a chance to survive. You will kill pigs for the rest of your life, and you will go to the eighteenth level of hell after you die!"
"Haha, why would I not kill a pig?" Zhu Dachang said nonchalantly: "You old liar will have to pull out your tongue to go to hell. Then we will be friends." After that, he went to sell the meat.
Seeing that the guests who had just gathered dispersed again, Blind Zhang hurriedly said loudly: "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, look at it. Wang Daguan must be more than this, and he will become a prince in the future!"
"You have to have some sense in talking nonsense!" The failed scholar who set up a stall selling calligraphy laughed and scolded: "People with different surnames cannot be crowned kings. You don't even know this?"
"Rules are dead, but people are alive," Zhang Xiazi argued with a blushing face: "Sometimes must happen in life, you can't go wrong!"
The crowd didn't believe it, they all laughed and dispersed, never believing a word from Blind Man Zhang again.
"I am the Xiantian Yishu who is the direct descendant of Zhang Tianshi..." After hearing everyone leave, Blind Zhang said with great grievance: "It can't be wrong..."
It's a pity that his weak voice was swallowed up by the noisy market in an instant, and even if he heard it, it would be regarded as a joke...
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When he arrived at the door of his house, Wang Xian took the things and sent Shuai Hui back. Then he opened the door and went in.
When Yin Ling heard the noise, she poked her head out of the house. When she saw it was Wang Xian, her eyes widened and she said, "Scared, second brother is back?" She said that she sprang out like a little rabbit and took Wang Xian's hand.
"I've been without a home for almost a month," said the basket, "I miss you so much."
Wang Xian took out the warm sugar-roasted chestnuts from his arms and smiled fondly: "You want something delicious, right?"
"Think about it all." Yin Ling hurriedly welcomed him into the patio. At this time, the curtains of the east and west wing rooms were opened at the same time. Lin Qing'er in the west wing glanced at Wang Xian with joy, resentment, and longing, almost knocking him out of his mind.
He went away, but said to the other side: "Sister-in-law, hurry back to the house, be careful not to freeze."
It turned out that it was Mrs. Hou who came out of the east wing. She blushed, lowered her head, and said to Wang Xian: "Second uncle, you are back."
"Yes, sister-in-law, I heard that you are back, so I came back quickly to have a look." Wang Xian wore a green shirt and a gray cloak, with a sincere and confident smile on his face.
Looking at her brother-in-law who looked like a different person, Mrs. Hou wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl under. At first Wang Xianqiu stayed and said, "In a few months, the Wang family will be better." But she said viciously and sarcastically, "As long as you are here."
, there will never be a day of change for the Wang family.'
Unexpectedly, Wang Xian didn't lie. Within three months, the Wang family turned around at a jaw-dropping speed. Fair and unjust, he became the ninth-rank governor of Hangzhou Prefecture. His uncle even more unbelievably achieved this.
Triple jump and became the God of Wealth in Fuyang County.
The Wang family went from being hopelessly ruined to becoming a popular official family in a blink of an eye. This earth-shaking change happened in the past three months. It was like a daydream, but it was actually before her! Let her take her intestines.
I regret being green...
Hou's father almost scolded her to death. This unsatisfactory woman has gone through ninety-nine steps, and she became a deserter at the last step, and she said so damning things. Now that she's better, the Wang family can't wait to divorce you.
, you are looking for a young lady like this! But you can only find an old bachelor who cannot marry a wife!
Even without her father scolding her, Mrs. Hou wished she could slap herself a hundred times. Why did she just back off like this? Can't she endure it for one more month? Now, her mother-in-law, uncle, and sister-in-law have all been offended, so how can she have the nerve to go back?
The key is, even if you don’t give up, you still can’t pass the test of your mother-in-law...
But she was not stupid enough. She knew that Wang Gui was soft-hearted, so she went to the paper mill to pester him every day. Wang Gui became soft-hearted easily and worked with her to find a way. In order to go back, Hou Shi really worked hard, and he was rich after all.
After hearing Wang Xian's bad idea, the daughter of the family went to the reed swamp to have sex with Wang Gui without saying a word.
Finally, a few days ago, before the sunflower water arrived, I asked Mrs. Qian to take a look and said that she was happy. The couple wept with joy, held their heads in their hands and cried loudly. They also called their father-in-law and two brothers-in-law to come home to apologize.
I have a stubborn temper, but I am crazy about looking forward to my grandson. Seeing that the Hou family has a royal family, I finally didn't kick her out... but I didn't give her any shame either.
But for Mr. Hou, it was a great joy to be able to go home again, so why would he ask for so much?