The Suzhou political department is located on the central street, and many government yamen are located here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Suzhou Political Department is responsible for the local business administration, and it is a very oily yamen, and the shops and vendors in the streets and alleys are under their jurisdiction.

The local institutions of the Chinese Empire were divided into three levels: provinces, prefectures, and counties, with governors, governors, prefects, and county governors, and two provinces had a governor, and one province had a governor, who was in charge of military and political affairs.

Suzhou is only at the prefect level, and in addition to the prefect, there are three divisions: the Political Division, the Criminal Investigation Division, and the Urban Health Division, which are in charge of commercial agriculture, criminal, and urban health. Now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and the power of the political secretary is the strongest.

Cao Ziguang came to the Yamen of the Political Secretary and explained his intention to the little official in front of the door, and the little official immediately laughed, very close to the people, quite a servant of the people, and very politely led Cao Ziguang into the Yamen.

But as soon as he walked into the yamen, Cao Ziguang scolded himself secretly, the corruption of the real mother, a small political secretary, occupies such a large courtyard.

First, he carried out a capital verification in a hall, then paid three hundred taels of silver to receive an application form, and then followed the officials to the auxiliary hall of the chief secretary.

Walking in, the political envoy of Suzhou, adding a sub-word, is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, dressed in an official uniform, dressed uprightly, and walked two steps forward, flat and stable, and his hat and wings are not shaking.

The first item in the selection of officials in the Chinese Empire is appearance, officials must have prestige, and even if they are crooked, they will not be appointed.

Cao Ziguang bowed without humility or arrogance, and the other party also bowed slightly.

"Are you going to register a trade name?"

After seeing the ceremony, the deputy political envoy sat behind the table and asked lightly.

"Yes, this is the grass people's application form."

Cao Ziguang handed over the application form that had been filled out, and as long as the deputy political envoy knocked on the seal, the Datang Garment Factory was officially established.

"Datang Garment Workshop, Han Xiaocao!" The deputy political envoy looked at Cao Ziguang's application form, and his face changed.

Cao Ziguang's legal name is filled in Han Xiaocao's name, not only to hide himself, but also to give Han Xiaocao a gift.

"It's the little girl who made some 'cheongsam' privately, right?"

The words of the deputy political envoy made Cao Ziguang's heart startled, Han Xiaocao obviously had an accident there?

The deputy envoy said: "She made and sold clothes privately, and the department has sent someone to seize it." ”

What the? Cao Ziguang was furious.

The deputy envoy continued: "However, since you have decided to comply with the government decree and come to register your business, you must pay a fine of 1,000 taels of silver before you can issue a business license. ”

Don't think about it, it must have been reported by the Lu family. Cao Ziguang hated itchy.

There is no way, the people don't fight with the officials, Cao Ziguang can only pay a fine of 1,000 taels angrily, and the deputy envoy of the government knocks on the seal and asks him to get the business certificate.

After getting the business certificate, Cao Ziguang hurried to Han's house, with Han Xiaocao's temperament, he would definitely fight to the death, and he would not let those messengers take away those cheongsams, he was really afraid that Han Xiaocao would make a mistake.

Walking out of the yamen, Cao Ziguang saw a man riding a horse swaying over, dragged it down, then turned over and jumped on it, and galloped away.

The man got up from the ground, couldn't figure out what was going on, and was stunned before chasing in the direction where Cao Ziguang went.

Zhang Lang and Xiang Wu also hurriedly followed to catch up, Zhang Lang didn't need to say it, but it was Xiang Wu who was as light as a swallow, and he jumped to the roof of the house as he ran, and chased in the direction of Cao Ziguang on tiptoe on the green tile.

Along the way, Cao Ziguang knocked over the stalls of many vendors, and almost bumped into people a few times, but he ignored everyone's shouting and scolding and went straight to Han's house.

When he came to Han's house, Cao Ziguang saw an official carriage parked in front of the door, and the carriage was already loaded with some finished cheongsam and some fabrics. He rolled over and dismounted, and walked in.

There were three errand officers standing in the courtyard, and there was a commotion in Han Xiaocao's room.

"Who are you?"

When an errand officer saw Cao Ziguang, he came up for interrogation but was pushed away by Cao Ziguang.

"Mix it up."

Cao Ziguang's roar startled these three officers, they are not patrolling, and they have no skills, and they have never encountered such a crossline when they check and confiscate some illegal traders on weekdays.

Cao Ziguang strode into the room, and the two servants were forcing Han Xiaocao to hand over the unfinished cheongsam in his hand.

The cheongsam in Han Xiaocao's hand was almost torn apart in the battle with the two errand servants, but her little hand still grabbed a corner tightly, and she didn't let go, her nails had pierced the silk, and she held it tightly with her fingers, and blood marks were strangled on her fingers.

Made! Cao Ziguang strode up, hit the shoulders of the two guys twice, and threw them out, and the two guys fell to the ground one after another.

When Han Xiaocao saw Cao Ziguang, tears fell from her eyes and she threw herself directly into Cao Ziguang's arms.

"It's okay, it's okay. My little grass doesn't cry. Cao Ziguang patted Han Xiaocao's back and pressed his lips to her hair, feeling distressed like bones.

"Who are you? How dare you be rude to officials? ”

The two messengers got up and shouted angrily at Cao Ziguang.

An official certificate of the firm's name was shaken in front of the two guys by Cao Ziguang.

"Datang Garment Workshop, Han Xiaocao." Cao Ziguang's eyes showed fierceness, and said: "The fine has been given to your deputy political envoy, is it okay?" ”

The two officers leaned forward, and after reading the words on it, they glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Since the fine has been paid, the business name has also been registered." That's naturally fine, I was offended just now and took my leave. ”

After the two errand officers left, Han Xiaocao raised his head from Cao Ziguang's arms, and the two lines of tears were very distressing.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, it's useless."

Distressed like cutting meat, Cao Ziguang picked up Han Xiaocao's small hands, and saw that many fingers were stained with blood, he lowered his head and took them in his mouth, sucking them deeply one by one.

"Young Master, those cheongsams ......"

Without waiting for Han Xiaocao to say anything more, Cao Ziguang suddenly kissed her red lips, very hard, and hugged the soft delicate body tightly in his arms.

Han Xiaocao's eyes were wide at first, looking at Cao Ziguang's eyes in ignorance, she felt that her small mouth was forcefully sucked into the warm space by the eldest young master, her body was soft, and she closed her beautiful eyes happily......

Cao Ziguang kissed Han Xiaocao enough in one breath, and did not let go until she became difficult to breathe.

"Young Master, Xiaocao is just a ......"

Here it is again. Cao Ziguang picked up Han Xiaocao's face and kissed her fiercely again.

This time, Han Xiaocao didn't dare to speak again, because her tongue was a little numb, her pretty face was blushing, and when she saw that the eldest young master was still looking at her with that kind of look, she was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head.

If it weren't for the fact that it was broad daylight, Han Zhong or Xiang Wu might appear at any time, and Cao Ziguang would really correct Han Xiaocao on the spot.

A golden hairpin was inserted into Han Xiaocao's bun, Han Xiaocao was stunned, reached out and touched it, took it off, saw that it was golden, and said: "Young Master, this is very expensive, Xiaocao doesn't care about these at all, there are still a lot of places to spend money, don't break the bill for Xiaocao in the future." ”

"Don't worry." Cao Ziguang touched her face and said, "I won't let you be wronged again in the future." ”

Cao Ziguang's eyes made Han Xiaocao feel a sense of happiness, and she blushed and fell directly into Cao Ziguang's arms.