Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1179 Officialdom Is Boundless, Understanding Is a Boat

Zhu Di's decision allowed Jin Zhong and Xia Yuanji to obtain the imperial decree, so the generals of the capital's guards were all shocked.

"Teacher, even the sergeants are a little scared, probably because they don't know what to do when they go back. But they all hope that after retiring, at least their children and grandchildren won't have to join the army."

Ma Su said with a smile: "Master Xia asked the disciple to come up with ideas, and the disciple just talked nonsense. He is looking for a reason."

"He wants to drag me into the water, otherwise he has no idea."

Fang Xing said: "They are all old foxes, why did Xia Yuanji support the restructuring of military households? It's just to tax those lands."

Once those soldiers who specialize in farming were retired, those lands could actually accommodate them, but what Xia Yuanji wanted was to resettle them on new land.

"Those are familiar lands, and they can be sold casually for money, and there are still taxes to be collected every year. Xia Yuanji's abacus is crackling, and the internal and external household departments can increase their income a lot."

"He is testing the attitude of being a teacher. If you would rather be punished than say anything, he will just laugh it off."

As the weather got colder, Fang Xing's family started cat winter.

Potato is full of energy, running desperately in the yard with a small windmill.

Ping'an tugged at the door frame, eager to get out.

Fang Xing and Ma Su paced the yard, passing Tudou from time to time.

"Jin Zhong is even easier to understand. Once the military household system is changed, the power of the Ministry of War will immediately increase, while the power of the Governor's Mansion and the generals below will shrink. There are advantages and disadvantages. The key depends on the person."

Pingan climbed out with difficulty, and wanted to go down the steps unsteadily.

"The Ministry of Households and the Ministry of War join forces, and other people will not be happy, so they either stand by and stumbling, so this is what I mean by asking you to practice as a teacher. If you can't see through those seemingly simple moves, you can do it at any time." They will all be dug and buried."

At this moment, Ping An began to descend the steps. After a few trials, he actually squatted down, then went down with one foot first, and then moved the other foot after standing still. Although the speed was slow, it was very safe. Mother Deng is useless.

Tudou just ran over, and when he saw it, he went up to meet him and led Ping An down the steps.

Fang Xing laughed when he saw it, and felt that such a life couldn't be more comfortable.

Ma Su is also a little hot-eyed, but Mrs. Zhao is still young and has to wait a year or two.

"Teacher, my disciples have seen it clearly. Those who simply do things in the officialdom should not think about it. They must have vision and means, and even the way of doing things must be pondered a little bit, otherwise sooner or later they will meet with a bloody head."

"That's what it is, but don't complain."

After getting down safely, he stumbled and ran this way, with Tudou guarding him seriously.

"People are born to seek profit. I have said this many times. People who simply do things have long been bullied by others. And you only do things and don't know how to be a human being. How do you lead your subordinates? How do you communicate with your subordinates?"

Fang Xing's point of view made Ma Su a little confused, "Teacher, I think what Da Ming lacks is doing things."

"Yes, no one denies that."

Fang Xing ran up Ping An who was running in front of him, and thought he was as cute as a bloated penguin, so he kissed him and said:

"If you simply do things, then do things. If you want to make progress,

Then he must learn to swim in the officialdom, otherwise he will be drowned sooner or later. "

"Teacher, but Jubao Mountain Guard is also in the scope of the pilot project. This disciple doesn't quite understand."

"It's not that you don't understand, but you dare not understand."

Fang Xing signaled Ma Su to come with him, and the two sat on the stone bench.

"Are you worried that His Majesty has opinions on being a teacher?"

Fang Xing asked with a smile, Ma Su said bluntly: "Yes, now that the north and the south of the Ming Dynasty are in peace, this disciple is worried that His Majesty will... kill the donkey."

"Others will, but His Majesty will not!"

Fang Xing said firmly: "Your Majesty is the hero, do you understand? All the hero thinks about is making progress, and weakening oneself is something that only the Song Dynasty can do."

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"Shang'er, hurry up, or the place will be taken by someone."

Du Hailin was pulling the cart, his face flushed red. On the one hand, he was ashamed, and on the other hand, he hadn't done much physical work, so he couldn't carry it for a while.

Dusan was pushing the cart behind, and he had to keep an eye on the things on the cart so that they would not fall off.

"Father, I worked hard."

When the father and son arrived outside the big market, their backs were sore and their legs ached, and they could only gasp for breath. Only then did they know how much Ximei had suffered in the past few years.

"Father, they didn't occupy our territory!"

Big trees have been transplanted outside the big market, and the vacant space in the middle is full of stalls. The strangest thing is that the best place in the front is empty.

Seeing the appearance of the father and son, a big man shouted: "Where is Ximei? This position belongs to Ximei. If you dare to take it, be careful that you will be caught in the yamen."

A woman also laughed and said: "That Ximei married into the uncle's family, who dares to occupy her place."

With a stiff face, Du Hailin pushed the car to the empty seat and opened the tarpaulin. The familiar furniture made those people open their mouths.

"Are you Ximei's family?"

Du Hailin nodded in embarrassment, but Du Shang raised his head and said, "Yes, that's my sister."

The big man leaned over and asked: "Didn't your sister say... are you scholars? Why did you set up a stall? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Du Shang plausibly said: "Scholars also have to eat! If you don't work, don't you drink the wind and drink the dew?"

The big man was surprised and said: "Tsk! Those scholars are shaking their heads all day long. Let alone setting up a stall, they feel ashamed even if they take something. Your house is new."

Dusan brought up the bowl of vegetables and said, "That's a rotten Confucian, not my family, you know, the unity of knowledge and action, that's a scholar, otherwise it's...uh!"

Dusan spoke freely, but was stared at by Du Hailin.

The unity of knowledge and action was proposed by Fang Xing. If it gets out, it will be difficult for Duchamp to take the imperial examination.

However, Du Hailin's face immediately softened, because he thought that even if he didn't say it, it was a fact that Ximei married the Fang family. If the examiner was narrow-minded, this would be enough to depose Dushan.

The father and son set up the stall and soon attracted a wave of customers.

"Are these spring rolls from Ximei's house?"

"That's right! It belongs to my family, that's my sister."

"Is the smell still there? Don't fool people!"

"Here, my sister taught me by hand, so what could be wrong?"

"Hurry up, I have to go to the market to do business!"

"Just fine!"

Even though he has practiced countless times with a towel at home, Du Hailin is still in a hurry and the guests are about to have a fit.

"Father, let me come."

Dusan was worried about affecting the business, so he took over the task of making spring rolls.

As soon as Dushang got started, the movements looked easy. The spring rolls were wrapped one by one like this, and Du Hailin was a little helpless collecting money from the side.

After finishing this wave, Du Shang said proudly: "Father, I practiced under the quilt for a long time last night!"

"Good boy!"

Du Hailin thumped his waist, and suddenly felt that he was really useless.

Seeing that Dusan was doing a good job, the big man was disappointed and asked, "Then your sister is going to marry, right?"

Du Shang said with a smile: "Yes, my sister is getting married soon."

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