After having a meal in the canteen of the printing house, He Qiaoxin came to his own office in the printing factory and assigned work to the acting director opposite.

"The workers' food is raised to a higher standard, there must be a meat dish, not to mention that everyone has big fish and meat, at least a small amount of supply, I don't care how other workshops do it, this is an order."

The acting factory director smiled wryly, and the boss had to listen to his words, regardless of whether the factory was losing money or not, just pay the monthly money on a monthly basis.

"Okay, boss, I'll report to Director Qiao Fu when he comes back."

He Qiaoxin nodded, showing a look of satisfaction, and then motioned to He San to take out the prepared things. I saw He San take out a piece of rice paper wrapped in cloth from the mezzanine of his chest clothes.

Spread out on the table, He Qiaoxin stood up from the chair, pointed to the pictures on the rice paper and said:

"The main purpose of coming here today is this drawing, the factory director, you will hire some printing talents for me at any cost, that is, craftsmen, silver is not a problem.

Solve the printing equipment, the cost of the printing plant can be further improved, the printing plant can also take more work, and the improvement of food just mentioned must also be done together.

Otherwise, the workload will rise, people will be tired and run, you will work on the production line for me, and you will not be able to do so much work, your task is to find these craftsmen with craftsmanship as soon as possible. ”

The acting director was ashamed, he should not slander the boss, the boss, as a first-class talent, founded the big boss of the publishing house and the printing house, whether he can make money is not clearer than he thinks.

"Yes, I will arrange it in a moment, and we will hurry up to recruit craftsmen in this area to improve printing equipment and printing technology."

Without saying anything more, He Qiaoxin turned his head and smiled at He San: "Third uncle, that's it, you follow the factory director to run, and I will take the carriage back by myself in a while." ”

"Okay, boss."

He San and the acting director walked out of the office, and He Qiaoxin drank tea alone in the office.

After half an hour, after drinking a few cups of tea and resting for a while, He Qiaoxin walked around the printing house again, took a brief look and got into the carriage and went back to the capital.

Sitting in the carriage, there were some bumps on the road, and I didn't feel that He Qiaoxin was a little tired, so I fell asleep, and when I woke up again, I had arrived at the gate of He Mansion.

When he got out of the car, he found that there were two sedan chairs at the door, and it was definitely not an ordinary task to be able to sit in a sedan chair in the capital, He Qiaoxin couldn't help but be curious, it was the two bigwigs who came to his home.

With curiosity, He Qiaoxin walked into the He Mansion, and when he entered the main hall of the He Mansion, he saw that Xu was accompanying Yang Shiqi and talking with a middle-aged man in a cyan Confucian shirt.

"Qiao Xin, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time, and I have been chatting with your mother for a long time, and I have said a lot of things about you when you were a child, come here, the old man will introduce you to a great Confucian in the world."

He Qiaoxin came closer, arched his hand to the middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt who didn't know his name, greeted him symbolically, and hurriedly saluted Yang Shiqi as a disciple.

"The students have seen Yang Gong! It's been a long time, but you're looking younger. ”

"Qiao Xin, you accompany Yang Ge Lao and Chen Gong, Yang Ge Lao, Chen Gong, the concubine still has something to do, let Qiao Xin entertain you."

After listening to He Qiaoxin's words, Yang Shiqi just wanted to say goodbye, but Xu said goodbye, Yang Shiqi had to stand up and arch his hand: "Madam, go and get busy, don't get in the way, don't get in the way." ”

The person who was called Chen Gong also hurriedly responded to Xu: "Madame is busy, it's me who is bothering." ”

Xu walked out of the main hall, Yang Shiqi opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Qiao Xin, let me introduce you, this is the great Confucian of the world, Chen Xianzhang of Guangfu, Guangdong, Chen Gong." Dedication to the chapter, this is He Qiaoxin, the new branch of the solution. Qiao Xin gave Chen Gong a salute. ”

He Qiaoxin hurriedly bent down and saluted: "The student has seen Chen Gong, and he has admired Chen Gong's name for a long time. ”

Chen Xianzhang picked up He Qiaoxin, and he could hear him say: "Qiao Xin, this is not the first time we have dealt with each other, I remember that when your Daming Times was first founded, I commented on you and wrote an eight-strand article!" ”

"Yes, is there such a thing as a dedication? It seems that the two of you are really close to each other. ”

He Qiaoxin also remembered at this time that the first and second issues of the Daming Times did invite a Confucian named Chen Xianzhang, and he was also from Guangdong.

"Yes, Yang Gong, the students also remember this incident, and they still remember Chen Gong's article, which is really written first and then promoted, which is wonderful."

Yang Shiqi smiled, and Chen Xianzhang also had a happy face.

"Qiao Xin is too awarded, I'm just obsessed with you for a few years, I still know how I write. It's Qiao Xin, the literary talent is getting higher and higher, Shuntianfu Xinke Xie Yuan, what a glory, I remember when I was as big as you. I'm still reading with a book. ”

"You're really going to elevate this kid!" Yang Shiqi laughed out loud, slightly joking.

Unknowingly, He Qiaoxin had already sat down, and the three of them were drinking tea in the main hall and chatting about articles and poems.

After chatting for two quarters of an hour, He Qiaoxin basically just nodded and drank from time to time next to him, and did not make a speech. Because He Qiaoxin, who is chatting now, can't keep up, after all, he is a half-ass. Yang Shiqi and Chen Xianzhang only listened carefully to He Qiaoxin, and felt that they could teach them, and what the two of them spoke became more and more unfathomable.

In the palace of the king of Yu, Mr. Gongsun and Zhu Qiyu were also drinking tea in the garden pavilion.

"Mr. Gongsun, how is this tea?"

"His Royal Highness, this tea is worthy of being given by the emperor, it is really good, it is fragrant and fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless."

Zhu Qiyu looked smug, there are many princes in the capital who have not yet become vassals, and he is really the only royal brother who can be treated like this by the emperor.

Opposite Mr. Gongsun, Zhu Qiyu was taking care of himself, and Mr. Gongsun suddenly said:

"Your Royal Highness, do you remember the last time you asked me to tell you your fortune?"

Zhu Qiyu paused with a smile on his face, showing a look of surprise, he almost forgot about it: "Of course this king remembers, this king asked Mr. Gongsun at that time, what is the fate of this king in the future, and whether he will be rich and rich, at that time, Mr. Gongsun handed this king four bamboo sticks, put out the word king on the table, and asked this king to remove one of them." ”

Mr. Gongsun did not smile on his old face, and then asked Zhu Qiyu.

"Then what did the prince do at that time? Do you remember? ”

Zhu Qiyu laughed, picked up the tea in his hand, rubbed the teacup with the lid of the cup, and said with a smile: "I remember that this king took away the middle one, and this king asked Mr. Gongsun, but Mr. Gongsun smiled and said nothing." ”

Mr. Gongsun put down the tea cup in his hand and looked serious.

"Lord, my arithmetic is derived from the king's word literacy technique, the ancestor is the famous Tang Dynasty Yuan Tiangang, the old man said this, the prince has been knowledgeable since childhood, should know the answer to this arithmetic, but the prince's original fate is the number of lives without catastrophe, but after that day, there will be a catastrophe in the fate, there is a give-and-take, there will be gains, there will be gains."

Zhu Qiyu's face was strange, with a hint of fear in his excitement, and a touch of desire in his fear.

"Mr. Gongsun, what is the solution to this catastrophe?"

"This catastrophe has been solved, this morning the old man observed that the sky has changed, so he calculated a hexagram for the prince."

"Mr. Xie Gongsun!" Zhu Qiyu bowed and saluted.

Mr. Gongsun stood up and walked into the distance, and after a while, his voice reached the ears of Zhu Qiyu, who was thinking in the pavilion.

"Don't thank me! This is the will of God, and it is also the help of your noble people. ”

Zhu Qiyu was happy, outside the door of He Mansion here, He Qiaoxin sent two sedan chairs away.

returned to his room, took out the letter handed over to him by Chen Xianzhang, and opened it to see that He Qiaoxin's face was a little ugly.

"He Xie Yuan is fine!

I am Chen Siyu, the commander of the Guangfu faction, you should have seen it now, that is, Chen Xianzhang is also, my Guangfu faction has always been kind to people, advocating convincing people with reason.

However, the two families of eastern Guangdong and Hakka, in recent years, have bullied the weak by force, and the coastal areas have been fighting endlessly, and the three of eastern Guangdong, Hakka and my Guangfu are fighting to the death.

I have heard for a long time that He Xie Yuan is kind, and I want to use the Daming Times to speak out and condemn the bad deeds of the two families in eastern Guangdong and Hakka.

Chen Siyu word! ”

Putting down the letter, He Qiaoxin locked his forehead tightly and called He San in.

"Third uncle, you were asked to go to the old mansion two days ago, what did you find? Can the people you send to Guangdong find out the details of Fan Guang and the Hakka Gang? ”

He San's face was serious, and he looked at He Qiaoxin, who was sitting on the chair with his forehead locked, and said:

"Boss, the old mansion has been discovered, it has been stolen, except for the strange things you made, nothing else has been lost.

As for the Hakka Gang, the people sent to fly pigeons replied, the Hakka Gang is very strong in Guangdong, and our people are ordinary people, so there is no way to find out, as for why Fan Guang became the leader of the Hakka Gang in just a few years, this is also something that the people in Guangdong do not know and are very curious about. ”

He Qiaoxin's brows furrowed, and there were more horizontal lines on his forehead.

"That's it, it's difficult, I finally let Wang Zhen not worry about us for the time being, how can I take on this matter again, these are all people in the rivers and lakes who lick blood from the knife edge, but they are not so easy to deal with, and if you don't agree with each other, you really do it."

Holding his forehead with his hand, He Qiaoxin motioned for He San to go out, looking at the letter on the table and frowning. The three factions of Guangfu, Yuedong and Hakka have been fighting openly and secretly since the Han Dynasty, and now they are in a state of life and death, and it is really not a good thing to be mixed here.

Shaking his head and no longer thinking about the affairs of these three factions, He Qiaoxin began to think about who was so interested in his gadgets, there were many guards in the old mansion of the Jiangxi political envoy, and they could steal the gadgets from the heavily guarded old mansion, and the strength of this thief was not ordinary.

"Third uncle, you wrote a post to go to General Fan Guang's mansion, and said that I will hold a banquet in the mansion tomorrow and invite him to come over to the mansion,"

"Okay, boss." After He San finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of He Qiaoxin's room.

He Qiaoxin took the letter, read it from front to back again, took out the lighter he made, and burned the letter.

The next morning, Fan Guang came to the door with someone, and Liu Duyun came with him, seeing Liu Duyun in the ranks, He Qiaoxin frowned.

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