Wei Yuan was born as a Jinshi, and he pays attention to self-cultivation and Qi family to rule the country and level the world, and there are very few things that can satisfy him.

At this time, Wang Teng couldn't help but wonder, Wei Yuan was going to Ulzhou soon, even if Guangling was smooth and the rain was smooth, what did it have to do with him?

Xu was amused when he saw Wang Teng's ignorant appearance, Wei Yuan couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Stupid, don't you know what the responsibilities of the Da Ming Tong Judgment are?" ”

Who cares about this!

Wang Teng only knew that the general judge was in charge of litigation and defense, and he didn't know anything else.

Master Qin couldn't bear Wang Teng's embarrassment, and immediately explained: "The power and responsibility of the general judgment are very great, and he is in charge of grain transportation, water conservancy, tuntian, horse husbandry, river and sea defense and other matters, which can be described as a high authority, Wang Xunsi, now you know why Lord Wei is so concerned."

Feeling is that he is an executive vice mayor in charge of food, water conservancy, agriculture, animal husbandry, and defense, Wang Teng suddenly realized.

If he had known that Wei Yuan was in charge of water conservancy and Tuntian, Wang Teng would have taken over this errand a long time ago without saying a word.

It's good now, it's a joke for nothing.

Fortunately, Wei Yuan was not angry, "Bo Yang, you are also a Jiupin patrol now, although you are a military attaché, but it is always good to read more books, maybe there will be a chance to meet Shangguan in the future, but you can't make jokes anymore."

In his previous life, he was told by his parents to study hard, but he never thought that in the Ming Dynasty, Shangguan's request was still to let him study hard, Wang Teng was quite helpless, "What the adults said is that the lower officials have written it down."

Wei Yuan smiled and talked to Wang Teng about a few trivial matters, and at this time, an urgent report came from outside, "Lord Wei, Deacon Fan asks to see you!" ”

"Let him in"

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, Deacon Wei, who had not recovered from his injuries, staggered to the county office, "The grass people have seen Lord Wei and Lord Wang."

"Where's your owner?"

Deacon Fan naturally couldn't say that Fan Yongdou was scared away, he sneered and said, "The proprietor has other important matters, and he has returned to Datong."

Wei Yuan frowned, "If the proprietor Fan is not here, it seems that this grain straw cannot be delivered, Wang Xunsi, send an order to go down and re-seal the grain straw."

This is to act, Wang Teng responded excitedly, and was about to turn around and leave, until Deacon Fan was scared, "Slow, slow adults, this grain can be delivered, it can be delivered."

Wang Teng seemed to smile, "Fan Dongzhu has returned to Datong, how to deliver the grain?" ”

Deacon Fan no longer dared to be arrogant since he was beaten by Wei Yuan, and he made a series of accusations, "My lord, I can be the master, I can be the master, the proprietor entrusted me with the transfer of grain and straw before leaving."

Wang Teng put on a look of disbelief, "You can call the shots?" ”

Deacon Fan blushed and said with a smile: "Yes, the villain can be the master."

Wang Teng looked behind Deacon Fan, shook his head and sighed, "You can't be the master!" ”

Deacon Fan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "Silver, come on, quickly bring the silver up."

Whether it is Wei Yuan or Wang Teng, they are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, if Fan wants to take away the grain without paying money, it is obviously a pipe dream.

Now, Deacon Fan is finally on the road, Wang Teng immediately smiled, "Lord Wei, it seems that this Deacon Fan can indeed be the master."

Wei Yuan snorted to show his understanding.

Not long after, the two family members carried a large box and Shi Shiran came to the hall.

Deacon Fan was in pain, "My lord, this is a thousand taels of silver, please accept it."

One thousand taels of silver is one hundred catties, and ten taels of one ingot is one hundred ingots.

"Bang", when the silver box was opened, and the white silver appeared in front of him, Wei Yuan lost his mind for a moment, and Deacon Fan didn't need to say more, the expression of love and hate was really amazing, as for Master Qin, who was bearded to show his composure, he didn't even feel a few beards.

Only Wang Teng is the only exception in the room, in later generations, accustomed to seeing the red fluttering RMB, Wang Teng really doesn't have much feeling for this white metal.

Maybe the yellow, orange, and orange gold will arouse Wang Teng's greed, but at the moment, the thousand taels of silver only made Wang Teng amazed, "This is a thousand taels of silver", other than that, he didn't feel like he had it for himself.

This calm and composed posture unconsciously fell into Wei Yuan's eyes, and immediately made him ashamed of himself, Wei Yuan didn't expect that his dignified Ming Jinshi couldn't even compare to a vulgar military attaché, "Wang Xunsi, is there a fallacy?" ”

Wang Teng counted it, the horizontal and vertical rows were ten ingots, and one hundred ingots was no more or less, "Go back to the adult, the number is right."

How did this guy count so fast?

Of course, Deacon Fan didn't know that there was a formula called the multiplication code, but he just felt that he couldn't see through Wang Teng more and more.

As for Wei Yuan, he understood what Wang Teng didn't express: the quantity is correct, and it is uncertain whether the weight is right.

This is easy to say, Master Qin has already prepared a scale.

I picked a piece at random, no more, just one catty.

"My lord, count! The color is also enough! ”

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, Fan Yongdou finally didn't have any moths, "Fan Dongzhu has the people in mind, this is the blessing of Guangling, Deacon Fan, this silver has been accepted by the official on behalf of the people."

The most annoying thing about these people who have made a table and set up a memorial arch, Deacon Fan is angry but aggrieved and doesn't dare to send it, so he can only laugh dryly: "My lord, this grain is ......."

After receiving the money, the grain naturally can no longer be withheld.

Wei Yuan called, "Wang Xunsi, since the Fan clan wants to transport the grain, you should withdraw the soldiers."

"Order"

Deacon Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Thank you, my lord, the villain will retire."

"Why should Deacon Fan be in a hurry, it's better to go with Wang Xunsi"

Deacon Fan did not dare to refuse, "I don't dare to ask for ears."

Wang Teng grinned, "Deacon Fan, please."

"Wang Xunsi, please", for some reason, Deacon Fan always felt that Wang Teng's official robe was extremely dazzling.

After a little politeness, Wang Teng walked ahead without giving in.

In the shadows, Deacon Fan's face suddenly turned hideous.

A few days ago, Wang Teng was just a commoner, but in just a few days, who would have thought that this fang would be mixed with an official robe and bullied the Fan family!

If this revenge is not avenged, what qualifications does the Fan family have to claim to be the first in Jinshang?

Revenge, revenge!

Get revenge!

Deacon Fan was in a very bad mood, and he had a hunch that after this incident, his own proprietor would definitely not reuse him again.

lost 1,000 taels of silver for no reason, and with Fan Yongdou's temperament, Deacon Fan had to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

However, if Deacon Fan was really asked to make up for the vacancy, he would not do it.

In this Guangling City, the oil and water that can be fished a year is only one hundred taels, and it takes ten years to make enough money......