Giving birth to a baby is a big deal, I don't know how many women have died in childbirth, and I don't know how many babies died within a few months or even a few days after birth, so as soon as it entered late August, Han Xiufeng became restless, because it was time to give birth to Qin'er!

On the way to the hall, I saw a person who didn't know who set up the incense and had already cut off the incense, but I looked at the "Chongqing Hall Record", "The Story of the Chongqing Hall" sent by Ji Yunfei's family, the "Record of the Chongqing Hall" and the "Record of the Donation Collection of the Chongqing Hall" that was being sorted out in the past few days.

Pan Er knew that others were in the capital but in their hometown in Ba County, so he deliberately pointed to the article he had just spread out and asked, "Fourth brother, how do you pronounce this word?" ”

"Ah......h

"I don't recognize this word, what does it mean, what do you pronounce?"

"This word is pronounced, which means rent." Han Xiufeng relieved himself, picked up Ji Yunfei's article and read: "I don't have a guild hall in Beijing, so before the museum was built, all fellow villagers who came to Beijing to take exams and perform Hajj will live in temporary houses, and every hardship is inconvenient. In the fifteenth year of Daoguang, Gu Gongzhong of Ba County served in the Hanlin Academy. In view of this, he proposed the establishment and repair of the Chongqing Association. Fuzhou Huang Gong Boyu, Zuo Gu Gong planned to operate, set the rules of the museum, and used it for a long time. At that time, Chen Gong Jincheng of Xuzhou Soldier Beidao received an official letter and gladly helped, and officials in Beijing from the scattered departments of 14 prefectures and counties enthusiastically allocated donations......"

I didn't recognize many words, Pan Er couldn't understand but could roughly understand them, as soon as Han Xiufeng finished reading it, he asked in surprise: "Fourth brother, our Chongqing Mansion has also gone out of the Taoist platform where the army is on the horse and the people is on the horse?" ”

"There has been one scholar, and there are a few Taoist platforms, what's so strange. However, as far as I know, this Lord Chen has passed away a long time ago, and his military preparation is only an acting officer, not a real teacher, and it seems that the acting time is not long. ”

"It's good to be able to act," Pan Er thought about it and asked, "Fourth brother, what is Master Ji writing here?" ”

"I'm ashamed to say it, I, Han Si, just want to save some money, I just want to eat, but Master Ji thinks that I seem to have put in a lot of effort and how much I have done, so I even helped me write a note, and asked me to go to the stonemason to carve the monument."

"This is a good thing, fourth brother, think about it again, what did Master Ji say!"

"If you don't read it, I don't want to engrave this monument."

"Nian Nian, there are no outsiders here."

"Okay." Han Xiufeng picked up the "Renovation of Chongqing Guild Hall" written by Ji Yunfei himself, and read it with an embarrassed face: "Han Junxiufeng of Ba County, the word Zhixing, strongly advocates the renovation of the guild hall in the Hutong of Xuanwai Zhimi City. It is done, and the rest is remembered. The establishment of the Kyoshi Hall...... Han Jun came to Beijing to wait, tasted the old museum, and then served as the first thing in the old museum, sighing that it was abolished, and the zhi was not caught. ”

"What else?" Pan Er asked curiously.

Han Xiufeng put down Ji Yunfei's article and said with a smile: "There is also the generosity of Beijing officials, foreign officials, old family gentry and businessmen in Beijing, and I, Han Zhixing, worked hard day and night to finally renovate the guild hall and so on. ”

Pan Er asked, "Didn't mention me?" ”

"Nope."

"If you didn't mention it, you didn't mention it, who made me Pan Changsheng on the stage." Pan Er was very envious that Han Xiufeng's name could be engraved on the stele of the guild hall, and after thinking about it, he asked: "Fourth brother, the shopkeeper of the bookstore at the entrance of the alley asked the guy to ask you when you would send the manuscript over last night, saying that you had negotiated with him, what kind of guild hall credit book would be published, is there such a thing?" ”

"There is such a thing," Han Xiufeng flipped through the "Chongqing Hall Collection and Donation Inventory" that had been sorted out nearly half in the past few days, and said with a bitter face: "Brother Pan, there are no outsiders here, and I am not afraid of your jokes, I am worried about the credit report." ”

"What's the concern?" Pan Er asked puzzled.

"There are gods in the head, and retribution is such a thing as rather credible than not. If there is really retribution, there is nothing to repay me Han Si, but it can't be reported on your sister-in-law and the baby in your sister-in-law's belly. ”

"Fourth brother, what are you talking about?" The more Pan Er listened, the more confused he became, so he simply sat down and asked, "Is it related to the credit record you just said?" ”

"Hmm."

"What is a credit report and what is it for?"

"The word credit comes from the "Mean" 'the superior person, although good is not collected, there is no levy, no levy is not trusted'. Among them, "Zheng" refers to conclusive evidence, and credit investigation means that no one will believe it without conclusive evidence, so there is often a statement that credit is reported to so-and-so in the official documents of the Yamen. ”

"But what does this have to do with you, and what does it have to do with whether you will be retributed?" Pan Er was even more confused.

"It has a relationship, it has a lot to do with it!" Han Xiufeng took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Whoever donated how much silver money for the renovation and expansion of the guild hall can't have a voucher, how much silver money has been collected and donated, how much money has been used up, where it is used, how much is left, including whether the person who handled it has favoritism or malpractice, these must all have a credential." ”

"We have the credentials, and the "Donation List" and the account book for the renovation of the guild hall are not the credentials."

"It seems to us to be, but it doesn't to others. The yamen has the rules of the yamen, and the guild hall also has the rules of the guild hall, so we must organize and publish the "Chongqing Guild Hall Renovation Credit Record" according to the rules, and after printing, we must not only send it to the officials and businessmen in Beijing such as Mr. Ji, Mr. Ao, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Wen, and Mr. Yu, but also send a copy to the Yamen by foreign officials from Chongqing Prefecture and the gentry from their hometowns who have donated money. ”

Pan Er subconsciously asked, "What are you doing sending a book to the yamen?" ”

"Stay at the bottom!" Han Xiufeng stared at him closely, and said with a wry smile: "This is because I am worried that the people who handle it will fill their pockets, so like the notices issued by the yamen, we must print more credit records, as long as the people who have donated money have a booklet, no matter who finds that the people who handle them are favoritism, they can discuss and punish them according to the statutes of the guild, and if the people who handle them do not admit the punishment, they can also go to the yamen to see the officials." ”

Pan Er finally understood, and couldn't help laughing: "Fourth brother, what's so to be afraid of, the silver is donated by us, and we spent it, even the accounts and the credit list you told us are all made up by ourselves, not to mention Master Ji and them, even if we go to invite the bookkeeper of 'Rishengchang' to come, don't think about finding anything from our accounts!" ”

"I'm not afraid of checking the accounts, I mean there are gods in the head!"

Pan Er didn't expect that Han Xiufeng was afraid of this, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't think nonsense, the gods are busy, and they don't have the time to care about us." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Han Xiufeng glared at him fiercely, knocked on the desk and said, "What do you know?" This is not a joke, the cover of the credit report should be written 'through erosion, fire and lightning strikes', and the first page should be written in a big book 'If there is selfishness, it is difficult to escape the curse of heaven', after it is printed, not only to send a copy to the yamen to keep the bottom, but also to take a copy to the city god temple incinerator, do you dare to make such a poisonous oath? ”

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