Chapter 338: Organ Canteen

"What has this kid been doing lately?"

"Build a house, make things, make money."

Hearing the word money, the corners of Lao Zhu's mouth twitched, and he felt a little sad.

"It's only been a few days, how did you send it? Did you give it all? ”

"Given, it will be knotted in ten days, and it will be about 10,000 times."

Loser!

Accustomed to being a free worker, I suddenly had so much extra expenses.

If this model is really implemented.

Lao Zhu really couldn't think about what would happen.

"Just yesterday, the doctor took thousands of dollars and stacked them into a small mountain, and distributed them in person."

"Well, is Zheng Xiong also there? What was said? ”

The piece in his hand paused slightly, Lao Zhu's eyes were as usual, but his ears were up.

"Yes, it is said that His Majesty and the Crown Prince instructed them to thank the Holy Lord and His Highness."

Letting go of the hanging heart, Lao Zhu quickly finished reading the recital and turned the recital to the side.

"At a young age, I have a lot of flowers."

said this, but Lao Zhu's face was a happy expression.

Picking up a piece of music, Lao Zhu continued.

"You stare at the point, there are many people, don't put him in danger."

"Send more people to protect it."

"Yes."

After Mao Xiang left, Lao Zhu first nodded, then shook his head, and Nan Nan said.

"Xiucai rebelled, and it didn't work out for ten years."

"With only tens of thousands of conscripts, I'm afraid it won't work."

"It's possible to make a mess, but you have to transfer a large army to take care of it nearby."

As Zheng Xiong expected, Lao Zhu was indeed suspicious.

However, the remedy was in place and there were no serious consequences.

escaped one catastrophe, Zheng Xiong did not escape another catastrophe.

In the province of Chinese books, Hu Weiyong, the right man, picked up a copy of the book of the Ministry of Industry.

After reading it slightly, after understanding the content, he wrote a few words and stamped it.

Zhongshu Province has great power, and it has established official positions, issued government decrees, promulgated laws, sealed and refuted seals, and punished soldiers and Qiangu.

All orders and chapters shall be forwarded and issued by the Ministry of Books, otherwise it will be an offence.

The prime minister of Zhongshu is even below the emperor and above the hundred officials.

Hu Weiyong, as the right man, Wang Guangyang does not care about things, does not cause trouble, and is basically able to exercise the functions of the left cheng.

Such a trivial matter, Hu Weiyong passed it after he finished commenting on it.

Then he found a scribe, wrote several documents, stamped them, and sent them to the state capitals.

Zheng Xiong has been quite low-key in recent times after realizing his gaffe.

The door does not go out, and the second door does not step out.

At three o'clock every day, the government and the family go back and forth.

After holding the collection and distribution of financial rights in his hands, the other rights have not been changed much, and the subordinates have to deal with them themselves.

lived the days of shaking off the shopkeeper.

Watching more and more money on the bill every day, life is easier.

If you have money, you have the bottom.

There's nothing money can't solve, and if not, add money.

The financial power, Zheng Xiong also refined.

The government is divided into two warehouses.

The tea project in partnership with Zhu Biao has made a lot of money, and this risk is relatively small and is stored separately.

The output of the sixteenth floor, don't think about it, there are many people who are worried about it, and Zheng Xiong doesn't dare to gamble with their ethics.

So it's also stored separately.

In this way, even if one is gone, the other can make his life in the government more comfortable.

Most of Zheng Xiong's income from the Teaching Workshop Division was distributed to a new canteen company.

In addition to protecting their needs, it is also spreading risk.

Make it not so easy for others to bargain from themselves.

Everything is going well, and things are going in the direction I expected.

Even the sixteenth floor, which is eye-catching, is calm, and no one is looking for trouble.

Not even the slightest hint of skepticism is gone.

On this day, Zheng Xiong was lying in the palace.

Inside the room, there are several basins on all sides, and ice cubes are placed in them to prevent heat stroke and cool down.

Life is very comfortable.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Come in."

The door opened, and a hot air came out.

The visitor closed the door lightly, turned around, and saluted Zheng Xiong.

"Master Hou, the little one has something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

Zheng Xiong got up from the recliner and sat on the chair, waiting for Fu Cheng to explain.

"Xia Guan shouldn't have mentioned it, but he didn't vomit or be unhappy."

"If you shouldn't mention it, don't mention it."

Uh, what a dog! If you don't give a chance, you won't be able to do it.

Fu Cheng said stubbornly.

"This is not only the lower official, but the voice in the government is also very loud, so the lower official has come to ask for instructions."

Zheng Xiong's face was as usual, full of interest.

"Tell me about it."

Relieved, Fu Cheng hurriedly said.

"As soon as Guy built there, he was loved by the Hou Ye, not only building houses, but also serving food in the canteen, so the meaning of the people below is also to hope that the Hou Ye can do the same in the mansion."

The treatment of conscription has been improved, and it is still involved in the whole body.

There is no backlash elsewhere, and even if there is, it is not a big deal, at most my heart is unbalanced, but I dare not come to it.

It's still within the scope of processing.

Zheng Xiong didn't expect that his family would make a fuss first.

This is thin-skinned, not to mention officials in the system.

is also working under Zheng Xiong's hands, and the gap in his heart is a bit big.

It was still expected, and Zheng Xiong also intended to improve, so he replied.

"If you go to calculate the manpower of the government office yourself, how big a canteen should you build? What kind of food standard should be given? ”

"It's all for Ben Hou."

"When the time comes, take the budget and hand it over to Benhou for sealing, and then I will notify Yijian and the canteen to prepare, and deduct the money from the account book of the government and send it."

"As for what it will be, whether it is in line with your ideas or not, there is only this one chance."

"It's all your choice, Ben Hou won't interfere."

"Yes, Master Hou."

When I came, I thought it was a bad errand, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

It's windy to walk now.

It didn't take long for Fu Cheng to come over with the budget.

Hundreds of times, small meaning.

Zheng Xiong waved his hand and stamped it.

Let Fu Cheng take the money and send it to Yijianhe Pharmacy.

A house not far away was bought by a builder.

It was renovated and turned into a canteen for the government.

Subsequently, the canteen of the pharmacy was stationed to completely solve the problem of eating at the government office.

The whole process, in less than ten days, was completed.

Is there a lack of such a bite to eat? There is no shortage.

To be precise, as long as there is no shortage of officials.

Because if you use it for food, you can't eat it at all.

Having food and housing does not mean that you can live a good life.

Who doesn't want to live a comfortable life, and can save a little is a little.

One more ration can feed one more person.

In fact, in ancient times, there have always been working meals.

During the Warring States Period, Meng Weijun provided food and lodging for 3,000 diners.

During the Sui and Tang dynasties, the free lunch system for officials also appeared at this time, called "Tang Cuisine", also known as "Lang Cuisine", and the food was also very rich, and it was the senior officials at the prime minister level who had this treatment.

The standard of working meals for other officers is determined by rank.

Lao Zhu also has it, but only when he was in the last dynasty, and occasionally provided a lunch.

The rest, that is, a little subsidy for honest officials.

Later, when the financial resources were not spent, they were abolished.

The local canteens of the organs were also in the Song Dynasty, and they relied on financial resources to carry out their implementation.

Zheng Xiong here, the canteen built by the institution, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

(End of chapter)