Fang Hao pushed open the door of the room next to Hongwen Hall, and a musty smell that persisted all year round came to his nose, so smoked that he quickly covered his nose, and then looked inside, and couldn't help but stand on the spot.

How many years has this house not been cleaned? I'm afraid the thick dust on the ground is more than an inch thick, right? The window paper was blocked by a thick layer of dust, and not even a trace of light could be cast in.

There were two large bookshelves and a bookcase in the room, the bookshelves couldn't tell what color they were, a nest of little mice had already regarded the bookshelves as their own homes, and when they saw someone coming in, they didn't even hide, they all stood up and stretched out their little paws and squeaked angrily at him, as if protesting against Fang Hao why he didn't knock when he came in.

Fang Hao smiled bitterly, cautiously poked out his feet, and with a bang, dust splashed on the ground, his pair of thick-soled official boots that Master Li had served him in the morning were flooded with dust, and when he lifted them again, there was no color on the upper of the shoes, and a clear footprint was as deep as an inch, leaving it on the ground upright.

I'm going, I'm going, I'm going.

Fang Hao felt sorry for these shoes, these were the official boots that Yingyue and Master Li personally selected for him yesterday afternoon, the time-honored brand "Bushengzhai" in Tokyo City, and they cost one or two silver.

There's no way, this is my own office, looking at the situation of the Hanlin Academy, don't expect to have a servant or something to clean up for you, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing.

He cautiously walked to the side of the bookcase, stretched out his hand and carefully pushed it on the desk, God testified, he was just curious, he wanted to see if the bookcase was stable, boom, the bookcase collapsed, collapsed, collapsed, collapsed.

The collapsed bookcase hit the bookshelf behind him, boom, the bookshelf collapsed, and the dust splashed up suddenly the whole room could not be seen, his nose, mouth, and eyes were all clogged with old dust, and he immediately coughed violently, reached out and scratched, and grabbed a warm, trembling, fluffy little thing.

The little thing was grabbed by someone, and immediately squeaked and screamed, his limbs moved wildly, and Fang Hao, who was so frightened that he didn't know why, screamed, and threw the little thing out with a wave of his hand, squeak, squeak, squeak, and I don't know how many mice ran past his instep, scrambling to jump out of the door.

Run, run, Fang Hao crawled out of the door, holding his chest and coughing violently for a long time before he calmed down, tears were in his eyes, he reached out and touched his face, his forehead was dripping, it is estimated that his face is not much worse than a stove prince now.

Look at the body again, the forehead is dripping, and the white muslin robe has turned into a black and gray cloth gown, it is estimated that she will face the moon now, and the girl can't recognize who she is.

Strangely, there was such a big movement in the room on his side, it was estimated that the entire triple courtyard of the Hanlin Courtyard could hear it clearly, but no one came over to see what was going on, and even the door of the Hongwen Hall next door was closed tightly, and Scholar Bai didn't even come out to let it go, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Hao was annoyed, really annoyed, how could he have eaten this kind of suffocation, he really wanted to stand in the courtyard and jump to scold, so that this lifeless courtyard had a trace of breath, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he inhaled a cloud of gray mist floating from the door, and quickly covered his chest and coughed violently for a long time.

That's it, Lao Tzu didn't believe it, Fang Hao was annoyed like thunder, and ran to the front yard to find the two guards who guarded the door.

The two messengers watched Fang Hao running over from a distance like a ghost, and one of them said in surprise: "Fang Beizhao, ...... are you?" ”

Fang Hao stretched his face and said, "Go find two people to clean the official's office." ”

The errand officer was stunned for a moment, and grinned: "How can we have the money to invite someone to clean it in our Hanlin Academy, and it is the Hanlin masters themselves who ...... it on weekdays."

He couldn't speak anymore in the middle of his words, and his eyes widened as he watched Fang Hao's hand slowly stretched out from his arms, holding two taels of silver in his palm.

The two officers looked at each other and asked cautiously, "What is this ......?" ”

Fang Hao said: "This is the salary for cleaning the official's office. ”

The officer who spoke first was quick-eyed, and with a whoosh, he took away the silver ingot in Fang Hao's hand, and smiled so hard that even the corners of his eyes narrowed into a slit: "This, where is this used to ask someone to clean it?" The small ones will do the work for you, and the small ones will go, hehe. ”

The other officer was also excited, and shouted: "The little ones will go, the little ones will go too, Boss Ding, you run slower, I will also work together, and we will divide the silver." ”

As they spoke, the two jumped into the backyard and disappeared from even their shadows.

Fang Hao shook his head, saw that there was an ancient well in the corner of the front yard, stepped forward to fetch a bucket of water, washed his head and face well, and dusted off his body, and then walked towards the backyard with square steps.

Along the way, he saw a few pairs of eyes secretly staring at him in many official offices, but no one came out to talk to him.

When they came to the backyard, the two errand servants were in full swing, the tattered bookshelves, bookcases and a pile of garbage had all been cleared out and piled up in the middle of the yard, and the two kept carrying water to wash the ground and scrubbing the windows with rags.

Fang Hao sat comfortably on the flower bed in the middle of the courtyard, basking in the warm sun, two taels of silver is estimated to be the salary of these two servants for several months, it is strange that they don't work hard.

It's good to be rich, alas.

In half an hour, the house was cleaned, the window paper was re-pasted, and the ground was washed with clean water, and even the lines on the green bricks were clearly recognizable.

Fang Hao nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Are there any new bookshelves, tables and chairs?" ”

An errand said with a smile: "Back to the party to be recruited, the tables and chairs of our Hanlin Academy are old goods that have not been changed for decades, if you apply for a new bookshelf table, you also need to apply to the Bai Academy, and the Bai University will submit it to the household department, and the household department will be included in the Hanlin Academy's expense budget for the second half of the year, and it will be ......."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Fang Hao knew that under the normal process, it would be good to be able to buy this bookshelf table case back in a year, so he simply reached into his arms and took out a piece of five taels of silver and handed it over: "Don't bother the two masters, you two simply go back to the official to buy it back, and the rest will be rewarded to the two of you." ”

Rejoice, rejoice, the full set of good rosewood bookshelf tables is only three taels of silver, and in the blink of an eye, they earned two taels, and the two errands excitedly wanted to lie down and give Fang to be recruited, no, no, Fang Da God of Wealth kowtowed a few times.

By the time it was just noon, the two errand officers had been in and out for five or six more times before they were done, and Fang Hao was already sitting calmly on the rosewood chair in his new, bright and clean office, with a large brand-new bookcase in front of him and two large bookshelves exuding fragrance behind him.

Slowly drank the tea brewed from the best tea cakes bought by the two errand servants, this tea taste is relatively unpalatable compared to later generations, although it is a mess, but it can barely quench your thirst, right?

At this time, Scholar Bai, who had disappeared for half a morning, finally pushed open the door of his house, paced to Fang Hao's door, and looked inside.

Fang Hao hurriedly jumped up, took a bag of tea cakes and said with a smile: "Scholar Bai, the lower officials saw that you like to drink tea, so he specially bought you a pack of good Beiyuan Longtuan phoenix cakes, please try it." ”

A smile appeared on Scholar Bai's face, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, well, Fang is waiting to recruit a heart, but the old man is disrespectful, hahahaha." ”