Chapter 112: Upward Notification
The recent routine in the yamen has been a bit chaotic, because most of their actions are scheduled at night, or for several days in a row, so at this time, not only the old man who guards the door, but even the sweepers are drowsy and unable to keep up their spirits.
When Jiang Changan and his group came to the yamen, the old man guarding the door was napping there against the door frame.
At this time, without waiting for Master Song to make a move, Wang Darttou trotted forward to clear the way for them, "Brother, we have something to find the county lord, please report it." ”
Wang Darttou said, skillfully took out the small ten copper plates from his arms and stuffed them, which immediately made Jiang Changan envious, worthy of being on the side of the national character, even a gatekeeper is easy to make money.
Therefore, she must do a good scientific examination, become an official in the future, and live up to the amnesty granted to women by this dynasty, and she will not live up to the silver in vain.
As soon as the old man guarding the door touched the familiar feel, he immediately came to the spirit, and he could meet the God of Wealth early in the morning, it seems that today's luck should not be bad, the old man fixed his eyes.
"Yo, Wang Darthead, what kind of wind blew you here?" If he's not mistaken, there's something unpleasant between this old boy and an adult, right? What about this son?
Huwei Dart Bureau has stood in Laichang County for many years, and it has some status in the rivers and lakes, and it is also very rich, otherwise Wang Dart's daily shots will not be so generous, but it is still not enough to see in front of their government.
Therefore, this piece of fat is naturally favored by their adults, the market is so big, there are only a few things that can make money, and the dart game is the business with the least capital and the easiest to operate.
It's also that they have been moving a little bit lately, and they can't free up manpower, otherwise, the Huwei Dart Game would have long ceased to exist.
It can only be said that the number of Qi of the Huwei Dart Bureau is not exhausted, so there is really no need for Wang Dart to rush to find a sense of existence, are you afraid that adults will not be worried about him enough?
"Wang Darttou, my lord has not been in a good mood lately, why don't you come back another day?" After receiving so much money from others, the old man guarding the door almost couldn't bear to whisper a reminder.
"Brother, you're wrong, it's Master Song who wants to find the county lord, and you need to discuss things about farm tools."
"Which Master Song?" The old man looked at Song Fuzi and his group suspiciously, they were a group of people they didn't know, so they didn't think they were famous.
All the famous masters in the county and the surrounding areas are known to the old man guarding the door, but the master surnamed Song has never heard of it.
However, if a master does not teach students to read well, what kind of farming tools should he take a few children to the yamen? The two examiners from Najing have already left, and it will be too late to perform at this time.
Do they seem to be lacking in talents, they must be from the countryside, right? A group of people are all shabby, and they are not sensible at all.
Wang Darthead walked the dart all the year round, and immediately found the contempt in the old man's eyes, and sneered in his heart, a dog guarding the door, not even a learned gentleman, his heart is really big.
Chen County's dog is just like the owner, but Song Fuzi also didn't take Chen County's order in his eyes, let alone an old man guarding the door in the Yamen.
"Master Song from the mountain village mountain private school took the students to visit the county lord, and the elder brother is troublesome to report."
Who knew that as soon as Master Song's name was reported, the eyes of the old man guarding the door suddenly became awe-inspiring, and his attitude immediately became solemn, "Song, Song Fu, and husband from the mountain and mountain villages, please wait a moment, and the villain will go in to report." ”
The old man guarding the door wiped a handful of non-existent sweat on his forehead, and ran towards the yamen with numb legs and feet, why didn't he say it earlier?!
This group of people is from the mountain village, or the people from the private school on the mountain, and even the people who can't even be handled by their county magistrates, and he is an old man who guards the door and still slips away to pay respect.
Although I don't know how cruel the people in the mountain school in the mountain village are, among the people who went to the mountain village to perform the mission that day was his good brother, and Zeng Er told him to stay away from the people in the mountain village.
It seems that the private school on the mountain is really greasy, and suddenly took the first place in the assessment, not to mention, there are a lot of people who perform secret tasks towards the mountain village, and then there is such a demon method of boiling salt, those little children have become martial arts masters, in fact, monsters, right?
In short, it's very weird, he's an ordinary person, and he still doesn't mess with it.
It was quiet in the Yamen Office, and Chen Xian Ling was lying on the chaise longue with his eyes closed, and no one dared to disturb him, even the staff passing by were cautious.
However, after the report of the old man guarding the door, Chen Xian ordered the guards close to him to enter the house to report, "My lord, Master Song from the private school on the mountain is here." ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw Chen Xian Ling open his eyes, and the hideous fierceness in his eyes flashed, which made the guards who reported their hearts feel uncomfortable.
"Song, Master, what is he doing?" I can't find jade everywhere, don't you take it from Master Song, right? But his people didn't find any clues in the private school in the mountains.
The investigation showed that Li Shushen and Song Fuzi were not in the same group, and Song Fuzi had just accepted him as a disciple because of Li Shushen's life experience.
Master Song and Jiang Changan are still closer and more caring, and they have been secretly maintaining the little fool all these years, perhaps because of the little fool's mother, and the origin of that woman is also quite mysterious.
Otherwise, Zhang San would not have been made crazy, what did he say about seeing a ghost, heh, where did the ghost come from in this world, it was simply done by the Jiang family, or by Jiang Changan and Song Fuzi.
Chen Xianling also heard about these things after the setback in Shanshang Village.
The most terrifying thing is that Li Shushen has his letters of collaborating with the enemy, as well as the roots (outer room and son) he left for himself, all know it clearly, even if those letters are fake, but there is such a strong and mysterious power, Chen Xianling has never encountered it.
He can only believe that the relationship between them is not hostile, and Li Shushen will not come to trouble him, so it is very likely that Li Shushen does not know about the jade, and it is impossible for him to take it.
That kid was very proud, and he never took his county order seriously, he should disdain to deceive people.
If it was really him who stole the jade, this kid would not use this to humiliate him, and he would never hide it.
For the matter of jadeite, Chen Xian Ling set off a storm in Laichang County, muddyed this stagnant water, and saw if anyone would show his feet, and by the way clean up his difficult opponents, of course, this is also the meaning of the top, so he started without pressure.
Now, what are these teachers and students here for? Recently, the spies said that the most lively thing in Shanshang Village is that the Jiang family is fighting infighting, and they are still engaged in giant wheels and burning green pottery
Chen Xianling looked inexplicable, sat up, picked up the teacup beside him and slowly tasted the deep tea inside.
The guards lowered their bodies, did not dare to say a word, and waited patiently for orders.
"Is Li Shushen here?" Chen Xianling suddenly asked, until now, he still remembered the painful touch of the kid holding a sharp weapon against his neck.
This? The guard's body shook, his head lowered, and he replied cautiously, "The old man only said that Master Song was with Wang Darttou, and did not mention anyone else. ”
"I'll come back when I'm clear." Unexpectedly, Chen Xianling did not blame his subordinates this time, because he was all about the outside world, as if he was facing a great enemy.
The guard hurriedly trotted out, and asked the old man again at the gate of the courtyard, and then he fell back.
"My lord, there are three children and a driver who is driving a car." I don't know if there is an old man Li Shushen.
"Then I'll invite someone to the hall." Chen Xianling got up, stroked his sleeve, and went to the hall with his hands behind his back to wait, he wanted to see, what did these people want to do?
Subsequently, Jiang Changan and his party were taken to the hall of the yamen, and Jiang Changan secretly looked around the yamen, which is said to be relatively magnificent.
But in her eyes, the building is not lit enough, it looks gloomy, and even the structure has some problems, if it is not repaired every year, I believe that it will become a dangerous house that may collapse at any time in a year or two.
The furniture is also average, regular but not very strong, the carving is shallow, and the paint is poor, which is indeed not as good as the dowry of the county order daughter seen before.
Hey, she seems to have found another way to start a business, selling high-end furniture, making a piece that can last a year, others may take a long time to make, but Jiang Changan doesn't need it.
At this time, the two parties met, "Lord County." Whether it was Master Song or Li Shushen, they all bowed respectfully to Chen Xianling, as if the thing that threatened him that day no longer existed.
"Hehe, you don't have to be polite, feel free to sit, I don't know how many people came to the door today, what is the matter?"
Chen Xianling also pretended to be very casual and polite on the surface, if Li Shushen didn't come, who would rarely meet a little master? Hum!
However, Chen County's politeness, Wang Darttou seems to have never seen it, this adult has been immersed in Laichang County for more than ten years, who else can let him put it in his eyes? Now, can Master Song?
Sure enough, it's time to have a good relationship with Master Song.
As the name suggests, it is a farm tool used to threh rice, which can save seven or eight percent of the effort to threshing, greatly improve the efficiency of rice harvesting, and shorten the time of harvesting by sixty percent.
Therefore, we plan to build more of them and promote them to farmers to improve the harvest, and the tax revenue will also increase when the harvest is good.
Some of the parts of the threshing machine are made of iron, so I want to buy some pieces of iron from the adults.
This is a drawing, adults can take a look. Song Fuzi took out the drawings again, asked Shen Shikang to take them, and sent them to Chen Xianling, of course, this drawing is an abbreviated version.
The painting style Song Fuzi also made some changes to Jiang Changan, reducing the visual impact of the three-D drawings.
"Oh?" It turned out that he came to buy iron? Oh, what kind of farm tools make these people dare to go to the yamen to buy iron? Chen Xianling was quite curious.
Of course he won't sell it ninety percent, nonsense! Sell iron and let these guys make weapons to fight themselves?
However, when he saw the drawings of the threshing machine dealer, Chen Xianling was surprised, this thing on the drawing looked decent, no wonder he dared to blow it to the sky.
"This? How to use it? "Did Master Song go to the capital? If something is really good, then isn't that a lot of credit? Maybe he can report to Fucheng as well.
At that time, Fucheng and Song Fuzi will fight dog-eat-dog, will he be able to make a profit?
The first thing that Chen Xianling's mind thought about was how to deal with Song Fuzi and his people, not the effect of this threshing machine on the farmers, and he didn't care about the summer harvest at all.
If you want a lot of iron, of course you can't let Chen County Lingguang look at it, Song Fuzi waved his hand and said, "Chang'an Shushen, you guys put one out and let the county commander support his eyes." ”
"Yes, sir." Jiang Changan lifted the emperor's hemp bag, came to the middle of the hall, and poured out all the parts in the bag.
Immediately started to assemble it, she didn't have to look at the drawings, she got a part and put it on the place, which was quite fast.
Li Shushen didn't need to help at all, but occasionally handed over some parts.
"Song Fuzi's carpentry skills are really good." Dang blame was able to help Wang Dart on the street, otherwise, now there is no Huwei Dart Bureau, but his Dart Bureau is the only one to make a lot of money.
Chen Xianling glanced at Wang Dart's head with a contemptuous look, but let the rat escape a catastrophe, it's okay, the future will be long.
"Hehe, it's average, I learned from his grandfather since I was a child, and then we developed it together, practice makes perfect." Master Song said paradoxically.
The threshing machine was quickly assembled by Jiang Chang'an, and the whole machine was made of mortise and tenon joints, which was stable and beautiful, without a single screw.
"This is the threshing machine?" Chen Xianling stepped forward curiously, and Jiang Changan had to explain to them again.
The more Chen Xianling listened, the deeper his eyes became, "I don't know what Master Song plans to do?" That is, it is to be widely promoted and benefit the people, but it is only made in your mountain villages, is it not wide enough? ”
"No, no, we will leave the drawings to the Yamen, and the mountain village will only make a little, sell it for eight taels of silver, and it will also be rented out at a cheap price nearby, and those who want to use it can exchange it for food and other things.
Adults love the people like this, so they must also make it and give it to the people cheaply, so as to raise taxes, right? ”
The shelf is framed for you, if you do too much, he can file a complaint at any time, Master Song smiled gently.
Chen Xianling suddenly sneered in his heart, Song Fuzi was indeed right, he promoted it in the name of the government, rented it to mud legs for use, raised taxes, and earned merit at the same time.
But who's to say that he can't sell to a rich merchant at a high price in private? A two-pronged business is only a good business.
"Master Song's proposal is good, and the official also thinks so, so there are not many pieces of iron that can be granted to the mountain village." If you don't have a good furnace, you won't need more, will you?
Chen Xianling smiled contemptuously in his heart, he didn't know that the furnace of Jiang Blacksmith's family had been raised several grades, and they could not only smelt pieces of iron, but also refine iron.
"It's okay, as long as we are given a thousand catties of iron, we can ask the adults to work hard." Master Song stroked his beard and was quite easy to speak.
Chen County's face sank, the old thing really dared to think, a thousand catties of iron, even if he had it in the county office, he couldn't give it, and he didn't want to rebel.
"Master Song said with a smile, how can the county government store so much iron, at most three hundred catties, if you have more, you can ask for another master."
If you have it, you won't give it, huh! Don't you use it yourself?
Song Fuzi looked embarrassed, but in fact, his heart had already blossomed.
On the way here, even if they passed, three hundred catties was enough, because Jiang Changan would add some other mines to it, and others would be able to make seven or eight catties of iron to make accessories for a threshing machine.
And Jiang Changan only needs three catties to be enough, so they can make a hundred threshing machines.
Of course, some pieces of iron should be left out, and other furniture will be made in the future?
"Well, just count according to what the adults say."