Old Man Bi really wanted to hold Zhang Xiaobao, who was about to take a rest, to ask about logistics. He saw that Zhang Xiaobao was tired and felt that the expert should be tired too. He suppressed the eagerness in his heart and said: "When you finish eating, Ask the massage doctor to press it for you and sit on the sliding rod together when you come."
"Okay, thank you, Grandpa Bi. There is something. I heard that there are many herbs in the local area. Some animals can also be used as medicine. If you want to help the local people, just put a shop where you can buy medicinal materials and exchange it with salt and cloth. It's best to take the opportunity to find a few people who are willing to teach here and to enlighten the people. Now that you have to discuss things with others, where are the land and people of Datang?"
The more Zhang Xiaobao thinks about it, the more frustrated he is. He doesn’t blame the local people, the officials here before, what they eat, and don’t ask the court for relief supplies after the disaster, but also pay tribute every year. He just wants to get what he is not prepared to pay. Now Well, the people are also unwilling to pay.
If this is replaced by a place where his father is an official, and when he encounters difficulties, the people will immediately respond to the call, such as the donation from Wangjiang.
In Yizhou, you greet you vigorously, and no one cares about you when your voice is broken. You leave a mess, or you don’t have time to deal with it.
Old Man Bi also knew about the situation here. There were already few people, and if he didn't help, he wouldn't be able to do so in the long run. The Zhang family has the ability to manage it. It is estimated that giving his family two years to make the local people get better.
But the Zhang family came here to organize logistics, not to manage the local area. There are more important tasks waiting for the Zhang family to do it. Isn't it overkill to leave it in a state with a population of 4,000
Little Bao mentioned that things are good, but who wants to come.
Just think about it and ask: "Xiaobao, do you say that others are willing to come here to teach the people?"
"Yes, not only, but also many. Officials in the dynasty can be subordinates. According to different grades, Yin’s grades are also different, and the number of Yin’s children is also different. There are many children in the family who do not have the ability to take over. They are not all big characters. Don't know one
They can’t be used as officials and they don’t have a place in the family. Let them come here and tell them that if they are done, they will rush to it. Another advantage is that no matter their status is in the family. For the sake of face, the family should support it a little bit.
I found a hundred children from aristocratic families. Seeing that the people here have a hard time, they will naturally find a way to hone them for two to three years. The dude children have also matured. I believe most people will understand what responsibility is. Such people don’t have to worry about doing it badly if they give them official posts. "
Zhang Xiaobao felt that he didn't have time to supervise the people in Yizhou, so he would find someone to take care of it. The poor people here can't get any bad thoughts. Once the descendants of the family come in for official positions, they can't even develop.
Hearing what Zhang Xiaobao said, Old Man Bi couldn't help but nodded. He knew that no one had taught Xiaobao this way.
"Hey... It would be great if all the children of the aristocracy can be like Xiaobao, you and the cuckoo, be sensible and reasonable, go and rest, let the old man think about it and see if this can be done."
Old man Bi said with emotion and turned around to discuss with Old Man Yao. This matter is not small and requires the emperor’s approval. Officials are not so easy to give. Of course, who should be divided. If Xiaobao wants an official now, There is no need for Zhang Zhong to come to Yin, and the court will also make arrangements. Having lived such a long time, I have never seen a baby like Xiaobao and Juanjuan.
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There is no doubt about the level of the chef of Zhang's family. The food is not ready yet, and the fragrance will go through the wind. The local people are willing to watch the excitement even if they don't help.
Smelling the fragrance of vegetables, it’s impossible to say that I’m not tempted. I really want to experience what it feels like when I eat it in my mouth. It’s the same as making meat, and it smells delicious when I make it. I don’t know what’s in it and what’s in it. Chicken soup tastes fresher than that of pheasant.
When it was time to eat, except for the seedling guards who had changed their guards, everyone else picked up their cutlery and stood in line to wait.
After eating with Zhang Wang’s family for one time, others have stopped cooking, and they can’t swallow it when they make it. Just wait for the ready-made food. It has nothing to do with laziness. Who let the Zhang Wang’s family cook cook it The food is delicious, and the relationship between everyone is so good, the only thing to worry about is what to do if you can't eat it in the future.
Zhang Xiaobao said that he really only had a little soup to drink the soup, so that people could boil it with the wild vegetables that can be found here. After drinking it in a hurry, he went to find a place to rest with Wang Juan.
Eleven people in Fang Sima ate bowl after bowl, and they didn't know what they thought. They drank tea while eating, perhaps because they thought they could digest faster and eat more.
"Zhang Cishi, this is your cook? It's delicious, it's delicious." Fang Sima couldn't eat anymore, watching the food in front of him compete with him, sipping the seafood soup, half leaning on the stool Asked Zhang Zhong.
Zhang Zhong eats slowly and has no appetite. One is because the local style is not very optimistic. The other is that he hasn't eaten the food cooked by his son and daughter-in-law for several days. I think it's almost compared to what my son and daughter-in-law did.
Even if the son and daughter-in-law do not tell in advance when cooking, they can taste it as long as they eat it, especially when it comes to the combination of seasonings. As long as the son smells it, he understands how much seasoning should be put in the season. That is called a standard. Ah, I don't know how to practice.
Zhang Zhong didn't know that his son sold thirteen incense in the first place. It was a strange thing that he couldn't smell the richness and age of each seasoning.
Hearing Fang Sima's praise, some dim sum absently said: "It's okay, you can eat it. Every cook is different. This seafood soup is not made by the best cook. He is going to stew. I have the opportunity to let you taste the real delicacies, made by my son Xiaobao and his daughter-in-law Cuckoo."
Zhang Zhong was telling the truth, and it was not like that in Fang Sima's ears.
"It turns out that Zhang Cishi's son and daughter-in-law still cook? I'm very convinced. If my son can do it, I think it will be the most delicious meal in the world.
"What is the royal kitchen? I usually use the seasonings that my house specially sends to the palace. Many dishes should be written out and sent to them to learn, one by one, like a fate, regardless of whether you are busy or not, the emperor eats. If I get tired of a certain dish, I have to urge it to deliver new dishes. I really don’t want such an imperial chef to come to my house."
It’s the same truth. Hearing Fang Sima’s ears made him feel awkward, saying that you are so amazing. Can you send recipes to the emperor and be distributed to Yizhou? The words are too big.
Thinking of it in his heart, not daring to offend him, Fang Sima humbly asked for advice.
"Doesn't you pay for a bad cook in a restaurant? The chain restaurants of Shuiyunjian and Haiyunjian are run by my family, and there is also the champion building in Beijing."
Zhang Zhong put down his chopsticks and motioned to the person next to him to bring a bowl of wild vegetable soup that his son had just drunk, Sima said.
"Ah? Shuiyunjian was opened by your house? Then you are not Zhang Zhong?" Fang Sima was surprised. After saying this, he remembered that his name was Zhang Zhong, and he told him when he came.
With an embarrassing smile, Fang Sima changed his previous attitude and became more respectful. He also sat upright, not daring to speak loudly like just now, and whispered:
"Master Zhang, the junior official didn't know that you were here. He was disrespectful and disrespectful. He had known that the adult was Zhang Zhong in Sanshui County. The junior official should have eaten slowly just now. Taste well. Maybe you can eat more."
When Zhang Zhong wondered if he already had such a great reputation, Fang Sima continued: “It’s true that Xiaguan Dogzi studied at Jianjia Academy in Sanshui County. I left the year before, and I don't know what to do when I get to the capital.
But in the first two months before you came, the letter from my child’s nurse arrived, saying that he is rich now and was praised by the master. He is going to take the exam this year. He must come back with a fame and say It was the work arranged by the Zhang family, learning and teaching, all taught by the Zhuanghu children of the Zhang family.
He said in his letter that the children of Zhang Wang’s family were very good, and they were always asked when they started teaching. There was no way they could only study hard, and then teach others well. Just as the couplet of Zhang Wang’s family Zhuangzi School wrote, educating people First educate yourself, read and read your mind.
The letter also wrote many things between the water and the clouds, which made people longing for it. When I was sad and missed, I did not expect you to come here, Lord Zhang, but the next official didn’t understand, Lord Zhang, how do you run? Is this here? "
Fang Sima wondered, if such an official went to Yizhou, could he offend someone who could not be offended
Zhang Zhong didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's the same everywhere when you are an official. As long as the people's life can be better, I will feel at ease. There are difficult men in the three dynasties, and the whole world will be promoted and not be an official. One day I lived a good life as the people, so I returned to my hometown and became a rich man, so that Xiaobao and the cuckoo had two more babies, and they would like to live together under the knees.
The land of Suzhou and Hangzhou is good. I don’t want to go when I am an official. I will go wherever I am, so that the people can live a good life. Yizhou is poor. I am more happy to be here. "
Zhang Zhong, who didn't know about this mission, really wanted to be a good magistrate.
Hearing Zhang Zhong's words, Fang Sima stood up and respectfully said: "The adults are so polite and the officials admire them. When the adults first came, the officials didn't think about the place. Now that they know that the adults are coming, the officials can rest assured. Once the adults have their orders, the next official will be ahead of you, so that the people of Yizhou can live a good life."
Fang Sima’s remarks were not flattery. He didn’t dare to say so boldly for another person, but he knew Zhang Zhong. His son’s letter wrote about Zhang Zhong in great detail. Everywhere he went, no matter what the locality was, it was inevitable. It would make the local people wealthy, and it would be too easy for such a person to govern Yizhou with four thousand people.
Zhang Zhong also stood up, "With Fang Sima's words, this official is scheduled to turn this Yizhou into a prosperous place within two years."
Just when the two were cherishing each other, Old Man Bi, who was not too far away, had a sad expression on his face and said to Old Man Zhang and Old Man Yao:
"It seems that Xiao Bao Juanjuan and the two masters of the Zhang family really didn't tell others about the matter. Zhang Zhong actually still has the mind to manage the place, so he has to tell him, otherwise it will delay things. See how the imperial court negotiates. If you agree to come here, Zhang Zhong is still needed."
"It's time to talk about it. At the same time, I have to ask Xiaobao and Juanjuan how they arranged it. Tell them early that they should be prepared in advance. Why can't they see it when they get to the place? Couldn't they think of a way?"
Old man Yao is also anxious. He is not worried about whether Yizhou can be managed well. If there is nothing else, let Zhang Zhong manage well. With the ability of an expert, it would be too easy. The problem is that he can’t do this now. The Zhang family didn't have any preparations at all.
Old Man Zhang swallowed half of the steamed bun and said, "Wait and see, maybe it is in the process. Don't bother with this."
Old Man Bi and Old Man Yao also had to listen to Old Man Zhang's words and continue to wait. If Zhang's family can't do it, then others can't do it.
With their own minds, when a meal was about to be eaten, a lot of people suddenly appeared from the city, it is estimated that there were more than a hundred numbers, and they rushed straight here.
"Send someone over to ask, do you think you want to rebel?" Fang Sima said nervously.
Without waiting for someone to pass by, the Zhang family has been in contact, and they came back to report "Master, they said they want to help with work, and thank you, Master."