The First Thousand and Twenty-Eight Chapters Wear Small Shoes for the Newcomer
Thanks to the book friends: 'aeonsea', 'Feathered Serpent God Huachen' for their rewards!
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The door opened, and the light shone on the silver ingots, making people dazzled.
Xia Yuanji was used to seeing silver ingots, no amount of them could make him tempted. He turned sideways and said, "Xinghebo come in and have a look, this is one of the treasuries of my household department."
Fang Xing walked in, touched a piece of silver ingot under the watchful eye of the guard guarding the warehouse, then looked at the size of the warehouse, and suddenly said, "Why don't you store it underground?"
Xia Yuanji said: "The underground is damp, and the silver ingots tend to turn black."
Oxidation!
Fang Xing nodded and said with a smile: "Don't talk about a million taels of silver here, Mr. Xia, give it to me!"
The sergeant on the side looked wary. Their task is to guard the bank. Once something is lost, according to the rules, the person responsible will be beheaded, and the whole family will be unlucky.
Xia Yuanji stroked his beard and said: "As long as you dare to take it, it doesn't matter if you take it all."
The words of the two seemed random, but they all had meaning in them.
Fang Xing shook his head: "I guess it's not enough!"
"It's not enough, I have prepared two million taels of silver."
Xia Yuanji gritted his teeth and said, "How about spreading it all at the same time?"
"You passed?"
Fang Xing said in surprise: "Do you know how big the risk is? Once a problem occurs in a certain place, it will spread and no one will be able to stop it!"
Xia Yuanji shook his head and said: "I also know that the risk is too great, but...the longer it drags on, the atmosphere below is like a flame, and one day it will blow us into the sky."
Fang Xing knew that Xia Yuanji was under a lot of pressure, and sighed: "Let's try it out, let's take Beiping first, and then Jinling, how about it?"
Xia Yuanji took the lead to go out, and then the door of the warehouse was closed, a small banner officer and an official from the household department locked it at the same time, and then separated the keys.
In other words, unless the keys in the hands of these two people are obtained at the same time, the door to the treasury can only be opened violently.
But the sergeants beside the bank are not vegetarians!
The two walked out, Fang Xing looked at the sky and said, "Compared to the silver light, I prefer the sky light, which represents life!"
Xia Yuanji's back suddenly became a little stooped, but his tone was firm: "I will go see His Majesty right away, let's start from Beiping!"
Fang Xingmu sent Xia Yuanji away, sighed: "This is the minister!"
Politicians think about the whole country, but politicians think about themselves!
Compared with Xia Yuanji, whether it's Zhu Gaosui who looks hideous, Yang Rong who seems a bit jealous, and Jian Yi who is wise and protects himself, they should all be ashamed!
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There is no Northern Expedition, no major battles, and there are not many things in the Ministry of War.
Apart from paying attention to Fang Zheng's army on the road, the biggest thing for the Ministry of War at present is to stare at the unfinished renovation of the Northern Guards.
"Ma Su, this is the latest number of people. What kind of table do you put it into? Your lord will need it tomorrow morning."
There were three scribes in the room Ma Su was in.
Chen Jian came in with a stack of documents and put them on Ma Su's desk, then returned to his seat, looked at another clerk, Sun Jun, and smiled triumphantly.
Ma Su didn't look up, and continued to deal with his own affairs.
Just like a few days ago, Ma Su processed those documents very quickly, thanks to the blank forms he had prepared in advance.
After filling in the data and confirming it once, Ma Su put down the paperwork in his left hand, rubbed his eyes, and prepared to continue.
Seeing that Ma Su was easy to bully, Sun Jun coughed dryly and said, "Ma Su, I have other things on my side. You can also do these forms."
This is bullying people home!
But judging from the situation in the past few days, Ma Su is basically resigned and will not resist.
Since Ma Su came, the two people's affairs have been much less. But having fewer things is not necessarily a good thing, so it is really uncomfortable to feel like a light on your back while you are idle, so the tricks come.
One of the ways that old people in the workplace teach newcomers: take advantage of his ignorance of the rules,
Take advantage of him not daring to cause trouble as soon as he comes, and give him the job!
Chen Jian smirked at Sun Jun, thinking that it would be a joy to have newcomers bullying him.
Not to mention Xing Hebo's students, even the Duke's children, if you want to wear small shoes for you, there are many ways.
As expected, Ma Su did not resist and smiled.
Sun Jun sent those documents to Ma Su.
...
It's time to go to the office, Chen Jian and Sun Jun have already gone out. Ma Su stood up and stretched himself. The desk was full of paperwork. He smiled, then locked some of the forms in his locker, and Shi Shi ran home.
Riding out of the city, the big market has also begun to call it a day, and crowds of peasants are carrying tools back home, accompanied by the setting sun, which is quite artistic.
"Sister Chun, I'm serious."
Chunmei was cleaning up her stall, Xiaodao wanted to help, but was forced back by Chunmei with a kitchen knife, so she had to say in frustration: "Chunmei, I want to marry you. I have money, and the master said that as long as there is a wife, the house will be destroyed immediately." Paint, everything..."
"roll!"
Chunmei scolded coldly, then pushed the stall and prepared to enter the city.
Xiaodao stood there blankly, watching the figure struggling to push the cart and walking on the ground with some potholes.
"Why don't you want to?"
Xiaodao tried to shout at Chunmei's back, but there was no response.
Lowering his head, Xiaodao didn't know what he was thinking, but a sense of loneliness that everyone else could feel.
Ma Su sat on the horseback and frowned, and did not bother to comfort him, but left quietly.
After returning home, seeing Mrs. Zhao cooking, Ma Su asked a few questions about today's family affairs, then went to talk with his mother, and then went out to find Fang Xing.
Fang Xing is writing a plan, a very troublesome plan.
After writing it, Fang Xing took a look, and finally locked it in the box.
Many things can only be done, but not said, and it is wrong to say.
Seeing Ma Su come in, Fang Xing casually gathered the waste paper on the table, and asked, "How is the Ministry of War today? Is there anyone in trouble?"
"Yes, but the disciples feel that their methods are a bit clumsy."
"Then I don't care about you."
Fang Xing knew that he couldn't do everything in his favor, and it was best to break out of the official world by himself.
And this is why Fang Xing specially arranged only students to serve as small officials.
Ma Su smiled, looking much more mature. He sat down and said, "Teacher, just now when I saw the knife outside the city, I seemed to be disgusted by a girl."
Fang Xing shook his head and smiled, "That girl has a father who is a student. His family was poor, but he still couldn't go to school, so he came out early to set up a stall to support the family. She is a good girl, but she is a little sensitive to the outside world. I always feel that most outsiders have ulterior motives."
Upon hearing this, Ma Su said, "Teacher, that girl doesn't seem to have that kind of meaning today! Xiaodao looks a bit desolate."
"First love! Naturally, it is unforgettable, and I will never forget it in my life!"
Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said: "Xiao Dao has been an orphan since he was a child. It's rare that he has a good impression of a girl. After being rejected, he will inevitably feel a little sad, so..."