Zhang Jingyi was actually not in a hurry to immediately determine the official position of Shipin.

He also needs to look into it.

On the one hand, it is to grasp the situation of the scribes and military officials, and on the other hand, the effect of giving a radish to a donkey is not the same as hanging a radish in front of them.

Taking advantage of the suspense of this matter, first mobilize people's enthusiasm to the peak, and the street and alley chiefs show their talents, and when customizing work goals in the future, they can use the current standards to customize.

And Lu Xiangsheng, as the county leader, is the real power figure in the new county.

Two Jinyi Wei General Banners, one Deng Jian, and one Wang Cheng, both of them were given a patrol position, Deng Jian was the inspector of Tianqiao District, and Wang Cheng was the inspector of Qingpingfang.

In this way, it is equivalent to two sets of teams and one set of people, and the advantage is that Jinyiwei can be responsible for the security work of the inspection at any time and investigate the situation in the workshop at any time.

And at this moment, in Changping, after countless grains were delivered, Zhang Tianlun, who was here, was dumbfounded.

He felt that he belonged to the ox.

Worry about it.

The family has so much grain that he has to build a barn, which is his own grain, and the barn must be built firmly, and it must be kept dry and ventilated, and it is necessary to prevent fire.

it, if there is a problem with the food, your own net worth and life will be put into it, and the Zhang family will be finished.

Fortunately, Qianhu Liu Wen did not interfere with him, and even sympathized with him, patted his chest when he left, hoarded the grain, and also served the country and worked hard.

Zhang Tianlun is really working hard, at least after he came to this large piece of land belonging to the Zhang family, he didn't close his eyes at all, couldn't sleep, and didn't dare to sleep.

I always get up in the middle of the night, and I have to take a look at all the warehouses that have been built, for fear that something will go wrong with the grain piled up inside.

In the daytime, he had to urge the craftsmen to build a new barn, and in addition, he didn't dare to trust others easily in the location of the new barn, so he could only step on it himself.

First of all, the terrain should be high, not flooded, but not too high, if you go up the mountain, the mountain road is rugged, and the transportation is inconvenient.

It is better to have a river nearby for the canopy boat to pass through, and with the help of transportation and water conservancy, the cost of transporting grain in and out in the future can also be greatly reduced.

However, it should not be too close to the river, otherwise it will be easy to get wet.

After only a little more than a month, Zhang Tianlun is like ten years old.

Not only that, but there was a strange group of people here, who talked and chattered like old hens.

In fact, these are all Fujian Changle people, led by a man surnamed Chen, and when they arrived at the land, they began to plead, and then began to cultivate.

These are all people invited by his son, and he heard that he is going to plant some potatoes.

Finally, the family has land, but they buy grain but don't grow it, but they go to plant potatoes...... Like words?

Fortunately, Chen Jinglun, a young man surnamed Chen, looked like a down-to-earth and hard-working person, and this time he brought his own people with him, more than 90 of them, who built their own wooden buildings and took care of the crops they planted every day.

When it rained, they were more anxious than Zhang Tianlun, and they almost didn't sleep all night, and in the middle of the night, in order to drain the water, they carried hoes to dig ditches in the rainstorm.

A member of the Chen family, who didn't pay attention to his feet, had an accident in the dark and broke his bones.

Suddenly, there is a companion here, and Zhang Tianlun was unfamiliar from the beginning, and he is slowly familiar.

Chen Jinglun is a scholar and has a reputation for showing talent, but now he comes to plow the land, which is what Zhang Tianlun admires.

Zhang Tianlun asked Chen Jinglun why he was willing to come here.

Chen Jinglun was silent for a long time before he said: "This is my father's long-cherished wish, my father has cultivated this sweet potato for half his life, and he only hopes to promote the sweet potato, but it's a pity...... He did not see it until he died. I am his son, although I am studying for a career, but thinking of my father's legacy, I have long made a grand wish, to cultivate this seedling from generation to generation, as long as the Chen family still has a breath, and there is a descendant, this sweet potato will be planted until it is carried forward. ”

Saying that, Chen Jinglun sighed with emotion: "Zhang Baihu is our Chen family's great benefactor, if he didn't find a way to provide convenience for us to plant here, I'm afraid that this sweet potato will be buried forever, the opportunity must not be lost, Zhang Baihu is so gracious, then the student should be desperate, if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent!" ”

This is a good son.

Zhang Tianlun was also emotional, so he sometimes came here to help take care of the seedlings they planted.

It wasn't until after the rainstorm that countless carts and horses came carrying truckloads of grain, that Zhang Tianlun felt like crazy.

I've heard that the price of food has plummeted, and I still buy it!

I learned that all the grain was owed on credit, the grain was delivered, and I weighed the catties and taels, and then calculated the price, took the documents and went directly to the capital to find Zhang Jingyi, and Zhang Jingyi directly wrote an IOU......

And this mountain of grain...... As if there was no end, there were hundreds of carts of grain merchants of all kinds almost every day.

The speed of this grain transportation has greatly exceeded the speed of the new construction of the barn.

At this time, Zhang Tianlun couldn't take care of Chen Jinglun anymore, he felt crazy, so much grain was piled up here, and now that the weather is getting clear, he can temporarily put it in the barn for the time being, but if the new barn is not built, he really has to be ready to hang himself.

Zhang Jingyi is very satisfied with her father's work progress.

The construction of the barn is very fast, and the quality is also very good, what does this mean, it shows that the tiger brothers and the father and son soldiers go into battle!

If you ask someone else to do it, it's not your own food anyway, so people don't care about it.

So he was full of poetry, and wanted to commemorate it with a poem, but found that his stomach was empty, so he couldn't help sighing, only to blame the previous life for copying less poems, if not......

But when I think of my father, the only thought is probably Zhu Ziqing's "Back", and Zhang Jingyi thought hard for a long time, and only thought of the paragraph in "Back": I'll buy a few oranges. You're right here, don't move.

Nearly a month has passed, and the summer is scorching and hot.

A letter was sent to Li Qiyuan, the head of the household department, who had been a jinshi for the fourteenth year of Wanli after several days of court. Since then, he has been promoted all the way, and his career has been quite smooth.

It's just that he is old and his health has not been good recently, so the Emperor of the Apocalypse took care of him and allowed him not to be on duty early in the morning, but a little later.

He finished his usual refreshments, then looked down at the letter.

After reading the letter, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this was sent by a grain merchant who was very close to the Li family, and it was the news that all the stored grain was sold out, and he got 32,000 taels of silver, of course...... Just on credit.

These 32,000 taels are nearly 50,000 stone of grain, after all, the price of grain purchased by the other party is very low.

But for Li Qiyuan, it is better to fall into the bag than to smash it all in his hands!

At this time, his mood is much lighter, people in old age, always have to seek some blessings for their children and grandchildren, although it is a lot of losses, but after all, next year can get real money, when the time comes...... Let's find a way to go back to my hometown and buy some land.

"Master, the sedan chair is ready, Your Majesty invites the master into the palace for discussion."

"Got it." Li Qiyuan nodded, as if nothing happened.

Now all the officials in the DPRK and China have abandoned businessmen on the surface, but in fact, they ...... Almost all the relatives or domestic slaves in the family are buying and selling outside, and the trade is getting bigger and bigger.

Li Qiyuan was very disgusted with people about doing business, and even if he had any correspondence with grain merchants, he would never easily disclose it.

He got on the sedan chair, and the sedan chair went all the way to the West Garden.

After that, he walked to the Qinzheng Palace, and many people had been waiting for a long time in the Qinzheng Palace.

Li Qiyuan is a scholar of the household department, a prophet of spring ducks, and knows in his heart that after Sun Chengzong entered the cabinet, subtle changes began to occur in the court, but about Sun Chengzong's entry into the cabinet, everyone has different guesses.

Of course, there is also a theory that His Majesty intends to enable Sun Chengzong to go out of Liaodong in the future, and let him enter the cabinet first, so that this emperor can establish more prestige first, and then supervise Liaodong in the name of the cabinet minister and the secretary of the military department in the future.

At that time, who else would dare to disagree with this Liaodong civil and military?

Li Qiyuan didn't care about this matter, if Sun Chengzong's future was not the first assistant of the cabinet, then obviously there would not be too much turmoil in the court.

He had been observing Huang Liji's reaction, and seeing that Huang Liji was quite friendly to Sun Chengzong, he secretly guessed that the previous rumors might be true, and Sun Chengzong intended to be in Liaodong, not in Shoufu.

Seeing Li Qiyuan come in, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said gently: "Li Qing is late, come, give Li Qing a seat." ”

Li Qiyuan was busy thanking.

"What we want to discuss today is still the matter of Liaodong......" Huang Liji made an opening remark.

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Household ......

At this time, a rush was sent to the household department.

The person who was in a hurry fell off his horse, looking tired, and he was out of breath: "Guanzhong Express, Guanzhong Express ......"

As soon as these words came out, the errand of the household department did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly took over the urgent performance and hurriedly entered the ministry.

Because the head of the household is not there, then Zhang Ling, the head of the household department, naturally takes over the duties.

He immediately turned on the fire paint from Guanzhong, looked down, and then ...... This Zhang Ling took a few steps back, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

The hall official on the side hurriedly said: "Zhang Shilang, what's going on......

Zhang Ling's face turned pale, and then, he slowly raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "Guanzhong...... Guanzhong ...... Guanzhong Drought ...... There is a big drought in Guanzhong! ”

All of a sudden, the household department was already in chaos.

This is absolutely terrible news.

Guanzhong is one of the most important grain-producing areas in the north, and once there is a major drought, it may lead to no harvest and no water, and the grain will not survive.

And...... Judging from this report, this time the drought may not affect a few counties, but the entire Guanzhong......

So much so that Zhang Ling, the household servant, felt dizzy.

His shouting had caused all the officials in the household department to come out of the public houses, and some people couldn't help but say: "Zhang Gong, why was there no news before, why did you suddenly report the drought?" ”

They couldn't wait to look at Zhang Ling, who was no longer bloodless.

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Chapter 5 is here, let's continue tomorrow.

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