Jubaozhai's steward is indeed worthy of praise. Not only can he complete the task perfectly, but he can also keep his heart in the face of tens of millions of huge fortunes. Sacrifice yourself
Even if she knows that Jubaozhai's steward can do this, Gu Xin must have secretly left behind, but the reward is clear and should not be stingy.
Therefore, in addition to the 200,000 qian awarded to the transport caravan, she also took out an additional 20,000 qian from the private bank to the steward.
Xu Ke has been helping Jiang Pengji manage his private treasury, and he will record every expenditure and income in detail. Seeing these two expenditures, he is accustomed to seeing his master's generosity, but he still can't help but stunned... Twenty-two Wan Guan, this is not twenty-two.
Do you know what the concept of 220,000 is
You only need to take out 10,000 of them, you can buy a county seat from Dongqing, donate 100,000, and you can be a famous county governor.
This is not called a big hand, so what is a big hand
Xu Ke sighed as he looked at the two payments, and when he saw the other payment, he was so shocked that he even lost his writing brush.
The annual income of the national treasury is only 90 million to 150 million guan. The owner of the family is only a county magistrate, and he occupies the entire Fengyi County unjustly, with a monthly income of nearly 20 million guan... Xu Keren It took a while to suppress the urge to scream.
For this reason, he was in a trance, and almost floated to the Xiangyang County Government Office.
As soon as Feng Jin looked up, he saw that Xu Ke, who had not seen him for several months, was several times thinner than he remembered. He said with concern, "Looking at Xiaoyu's appearance, the things that come to Maolin County are extremely heavy. Let’s discuss it, let’s rest at home for two days?”
Xu Ke was stunned for a while, then returned to God, "Ke is fine..."
Maolin County was indeed very busy with government affairs. At the beginning, it was even darker, the sun and the moon were dark, and Xu Ke almost forgot what it was like to sleep... Fortunately, he managed to get through that period and everything went well. After getting on the right track, the next thing should be done according to the regulations. Xu Ke only needs to deal with some trivial chores and strengthen supervision and inspection.
Feng Jin was surprised and looked around Xu Ke.
Xu Ke was still wearing the old clothes that his aunt and Xunmei made for him a few years ago.
"Make up more, you've lost a lot of weight."
Feng Jin has had a lot of work in the past six months, and it stands to reason that he should be reduced by two points. However, the food in the government affairs hall is very good, and he has a virtuous and meticulous wife to take care of him, so he has a rosy complexion, like a flower. Flowers that are well-watered and served.
Xu Ke nodded, still looking absent-minded.
Before the two said a word, strange footsteps came from outside the government affairs hall, and Xu Ke frowned along with the out-of-tune tune.
Feng Jin said, "It should be Zi Shi."
fruit
Xu Ke was so busy in Maolin County that he occasionally had time to care about things in Xiangyang County, among which Fengzhen played a part.
It is said that this person is addicted to Hanshisan and behaves unrestrainedly. Based on this alone, Xu Ke's first impression of Fengzhen is below the qualified line.
Xu Ke said, "Feng Zishi?"
Feng Jin nodded.
As soon as the words fell, a figure in a blue Confucian shirt almost floated in, with a little alcohol smell all over his body, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was humming a song of unknown tune, and he mechanically followed Feng Jin. Good afternoon, I turned my head and went to deal with my own affairs.
Xu Ke, such a big living person, was ignored by Feng Zhen.
"Drinking?" Xu Ke was surprised.
How could the lord condone Fengzhen so much, allowing him to drink alcohol while working in the Political Affairs Office
Feng Jin let out a long sigh and said, "My lord asked Dian Yin to stare at him, he was not allowed to use cold food powder or drink excessively, and I don't know where this person hid the wine. He must be drunk every day at lunch break, it's just his government affairs. But it did a great job and never made a mistake.”
For Jiang Pengji, as long as her subordinates don't step on her bottom line, she is happy to condone them and allow them to have their own personal hobbies. Fengzhen can keep half a pot of wine every day under Dian Yin's siege and interception. To say that without Jiang Pengji's acquiescence, Impossible.
Feng Jin and Xu Ke are both examples of private life discipline and self-discipline in work and rest. They must not be accustomed to a guy like Feng Zhen who runs the opposite direction, but Jiang Pengji didn't pursue it much, and they can't restrain Feng Zhen. Seeing is pure.
The two did not deliberately lower their voices, and Fengzhen listened openly.
He snorted and laughed at the two of them.
Dian Yin's siege, pursuit and interception are fierce, but there are policies above and countermeasures below.
Not to mention, his drinking friend is still their protagonist Jiang Pengji, it would be strange if Dian Yin could find out.
He thought proudly, and when he lowered his head, he found that there were two more properties rolled up on the table, and the lacquer had not been uncovered.
Letter to him
Feng Zhen opened it up and saw that he was half awake.
"Oops - shit!"
Feng Jin heard the movement and asked, "What happened?"
Feng Zhen squeezed his chin and said, "I never knew I was a sweet tooth, and everyone was vying for it."
Feng Jin and Xu Ke looked at each other in amazement. Someone wrote a letter to Feng Zhen, intending to recruit him
"The name of the inscription is interesting, Shangyang Feng Huaijie, eh-how is this name so similar to Huaiyu?"
When he saw that the letter was signed, it turned out to be half a month earlier than Wei Ci, but the geographical distance was different. He was the first to receive Wei Ci's letter.
Feng Huaijie
Isn't that Feng Jin's younger brother Feng Jue
Xu Ke turned his head, and sure enough, Feng Jin's expression turned black, as if he was covered with a thick layer of black paint.
"That's my brother." Feng Jin replied.
Feng Zhen looked at the letter in surprise, then looked at Feng Jin.
Feng Jue and Feng Jin are actually brothers
Are you sure it's a sibling
Not like the temperament.
Compared with Feng Jue, who is somewhat unruly and deviant, Feng Jin is a noble son of a serious family. His gestures are measured like a ruler. to a piece.
After a while, he smiled and said, "Huaijie's assistant is very ambitious, and it is impossible for the lord to be submissive. If these two fight, there will be a battle, and later... the situation between your brothers, I'm afraid it's inevitable."
Feng Jin's face darkened again.
He hates Huang Song!
I really don't know what kind of soup that Huang Song poured into Feng Jue, how can Feng Jue be worthy of his help after a mere eunuch
"Hmph, each has its own master. If there is such a day, Jin Zi will clean up the door."
Feng Jin snorted softly, and his sense of Feng Zhen was also a little worse.
Feng Zhen didn't care, his character was not suitable for dealing with these upright gentlemen.
After opening the other letter, Feng Zhen clicked his tongue, "It seems that Huang Song does have some ways."
Feng Jin raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
Feng Zhen said, "I have a good friend that you may know as well. His surname is Cheng Jingjing, his courtesy name is Youmo, and he is one of the four disciples of Mr. Yuanjing. Now he is in Zhaiyang County of Huang Song, and he highly praises him and even writes for Huang Song. Send me a letter... If this Huang Song has no ambition, no ghost will believe it! I said, do we want to strike first? To avoid endless troubles?"