Fang Yue was actually very busy, and sent a group of children, so he finally couldn't help watch the children, and found his brother to ask about his father.

"Brother, what kind of official is Dad's eight-grade director? The nine-pin sesame official in the movie, our father is also sesame! Principal, what is the Lord, and how much authority is there? ”

Chang An thought about it and said, "Let's put it this way! Even the mayor who is in charge of our circle is less than 3,000 people.

By the way, part-time district police, district household registration police, part-time district taxation, district industry and commerce, part-time street mediation committee, part-time supervision, it seems that there is no law enforcement power, can only report upward. ”

Dong Xiaoying came over and dragged her daughter away and told your father to go.

Fang Mingyuan explained to his daughter again: "It is to lead the people of the whole town to be well-off, and strive to make everyone praise me as a good model, and by the way, I can make a small report and let people squat in prison to beat the masses to be obedient, in short, in the future, I will go to the countryside with the patriarch of the ancestral Lizheng."

The road is hard, there are many things, and the task is heavy, Dad, I want to pick up thousands of jobs on one shoulder! ”

Dong Xiaoying sent Mama Xue back, and grabbed Fang Yue, "It's not good, the princess's princess's imperial doctor can't specify it, if you go over to dispense medicine, a shrewd person will see through us at a glance, but what can we do?" ”

Fang Yue didn't care and said: "It's okay, I forgot this in the past, I can't remember that, I need a lot of tools, I can't match it, you can't blame me!" Five years old, still young! ”

Dong Xiaoyingbai was worried, no one could trust the princess, but she trusted the people in Fenggu Town very much. Who knows what will go wrong in the dispensing of medicine? Therefore, every time the princess ran out of a bottle, Mama Xue came to Dong Xiaoying to get a bottle, and she didn't take much, and she didn't say that the princess was using it.

This is a later story, Dong Xiaoying is busy trying to make new products, Fang Yue shouted at the children to come back, and called the sisters-in-law to help make soap. Oil, water and alkali are easy to burn, so don't let the children mix them.

Now there are small pieces of molds, which are easier to air dry, so you don't have to wait for the time to be semi-dry, cut into pieces, and dry them separately.

When the old ladies came back, Mama Xue had already left, and Fang Mingyuan was discussing with the patriarch to go to the countryside.

Regarding the household registration of each village, the patriarch is going to go through it first, discuss with the elders of each village, pay taxes and levy labor, and other issues.

Fang Mingyuan wanted to go to Leping City to find the prefect's yamen to report, he, a sesame official, couldn't be a bare-bones commander! How many people are servants? Is the clerk to give one?

There is also inspection, Fang Mingyuan feels that it is similar to the city management, and the inspection is recruited by the yamen itself, but the number of people has to be approved by the Soldiers and Horses Division, and the most important thing is who pays the salary for the inspection?

The patriarch didn't know, "I've never heard of such an official!" Over there, there are county officials in the big towns, and in the smaller towns, the Zhuangzi in the family of the general official is in charge, so he manages the town. ”

Fang Mingyuan pondered, how many officials are coming from the county? It seems that the county in the county before was the eighth grade, and the head of his town was from the eighth grade. is also, he is a talent, how can He De be compared with the county prince who raised people in the serious examination?

"It's a bit troublesome, if you come to the office, where do you live? Inspection? In our little place, it's a bit wasteful to use inspection, and it doesn't seem to be a little worse! ”

The patriarch was just about to speak, when the old ladies returned, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, they heard them shouting.

"The patriarch is okay this time, and the ancestral Lizheng is back again."

"That's, don't mention anything else, although Li Zheng is not a big official, there is an ancestral errand in our clan, and our village will be wiped out."

"This doesn't need to be guaranteed by ten households, Li Zheng is back, the patriarch is idle, open a note for us, prepare a ten and eight first, so as not to be questioned when you go to Tieguan City."

"What's that, the patriarch is very familiar with writing the city gate!"

In the eyes of the old ladies, the co-author patriarch is the one who drives the gate in and out of the city.

"Huh? We Mingyuan are also officials. ”

"Then what do you have to say, I'll just say, it's a matter of time before Mingyuan becomes an official."

"Every day, these people are not enough for Mingyuan to worry about, and there are so many old people, how can Mingyuan have spare time?"

"You have to take care of it if you don't have any spare time, that's how it is when you become an official. The princess's mansion is too, why can't we let Mingyuan relax faster, and when we settle down here, we will rest for half a year and then do it for the official? ”

Mrs. Niu was dissatisfied: "Okay, all the good things have been shared, what do you want?" Are we still short? Not to mention the money every day, it has become the marriage of the county lord, what a scenery! ”

"That is, can we be ordinary people? We can't even eat our pastries in line. The old ladies unloaded the cart and held hands to find the shack.

"Congratulations to the patriarch, your family's ancestral name is not lost." Hua Pozi congratulated with a smile.

Aunt Zhao recited the Buddha: "Amitabha, this time the ancestors can rest assured, but they have not suffered in vain." ”

Everyone congratulated the patriarch, and in their eyes, the Li Zheng that the patriarch lost was much more useful than Fang Mingyuan's eight-rank sesame official.

Mrs. Chen came back first, "Nephew Mingyuan, our family is a blacksmith over there, and there is a sign issued by the government, can we continue to be blacksmiths?" Do you want to change the sign here? ”

Hua Pozi slapped her face and said, "Emma, we are an official in Mingyuan, what, what is the official uniform?" Put it on and let us see it! ”

The old ladies surrounded Fang Mingyuan again, the official uniform was actually delivered, and the size was just right for it, and the people in the princess's mansion were thoughtful.

Dong Xiaoying came over to relieve the siege, "Old ladies, don't look at him, it's useless, our big matter hasn't been discussed yet!" ”

In the large conference room, the old ladies were more serious than the other.

Dong Xiaoying first said that Mama Xue came to talk, the county lord only came out of the shop, and he didn't care about anything, so we had to find a way to make a plaque and decorate the house, which was a big expense.

I also told everyone that the old lady's pastry room had been changed into a wife's pastry room.

This old lady has no opinion, the name of the store in everyone's hearts is only appropriate to call Fang Ji Pastry.

Fang Mingyuan was present at the hearing, and the first to express his disapproval, the old lady's pastry room was the name given by her daughter-in-law, why can't it be used?

"You don't understand, why is it called the old lady's pastry room? Because our pastry shop depends on you. You don't accept old age, get up in the middle of the night to deliver pastries, go back and forth for 100 miles a day, give people a smile at your age, say good things, how much bitterness?

Why can't you call an old lady? There is also my selfishness here, the children in our clan may not have their own talents, even if they have money in the future, they have no official status, you can only be honored as an old lady.

Just because you are working hard for our village, why can't you make a name for yourself? I want everyone who eats pastries to know that the old lady's pastry room is the business that the old ladies have worked hard for. ”

The old ladies didn't understand it for a while, and the old ladies had something to do with the pastry room? It's a bit like a dream.

"Oh, you'll be an old lady in the future, won't you?" Mrs. Shi looked at Mrs. Niu and said.

Mrs. Niu was just about to speak, and the children outside made a fuss.

"This is my grandmother, this is me?"

"No, it's my grandma, it's me!"

"It's the boy, it's my grandma feeding me."

"It's a girl, a girl, you look at the hair, it's my grandma, my grandma, it's my grandma."

The old ladies are out, what's going on? Who's grandma!

Chang'an held up the sketch he had drawn, which showed the old lady's side face, smiling lovingly, holding a piece of cake in his hand and feeding his little grandson. "This is our grandmother."

Fang Mingyuan came out to take a look and was happy, "Just use this as a signboard and let people engrave it on the plaque." ”

"Who's grandma? Is it a boy drawn? ”