Chapter 1567: The New Treasurer of Shenxianju

"Master Wei, this is a lure!"

A white-haired old man said bitterly in the official department: "That money is not a donation, he clearly wants to lure those merchants into the game, and then clamor to go to sea, you are rude! Cunning!"

This person is Qiu Jia, whose name is Qin Zhai Gong, and he is very famous in the south. Wei Zhi went to make tea himself, and then said with a smile: "Qin Zhai Gong, you have to take your time to see this matter. Some people! If there is an order or something, it’s better to have someone explain it.”

"Pooh!"

Qiu Jia poohed Wei Zhi, and cursed: "You are getting more and more stable as an official, but this person is getting more and more spineless. I will go see Your Highness myself!"

Wei Zhi had a somewhat resigned spirit, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qinzhai, those who go to sea or not go to sea, this must be decided by the court, and it is up to your Majesty to decide. It doesn't count if we say it."

Qiu Jia squinted at him and said: "You have learned the tricks of the officialdom. If you leave, the old man will feel blind when he sees you."

Wei Zhi said embarrassingly, "I'm ashamed."

Back then, Qiu Jia once praised Wei Zhi in front of an old friend, which also added weight to his official career.

Wei Zhi helped Qiu Jia go out slowly, and saw a carriage outside the gate, and the cart was actually an old horse, so he said: "Mr. Qin Zhai, why don't you arrange a carriage here?"

Qiu Zhuli ignored him, and was helped by the old servant into the carriage, and shouted: "Go quickly, go to Your Highness."

...

"Miss, Mo Yuanxing is here."

"Oh, I'll go out then."

Mo Chou put down the needle and thread in her hand, and went to the front with Brother Yao.

...

This was Mo Yuanxing's first time here. From the cold sergeant when he entered, to the guards who appeared from time to time after entering, and the servants outside this small courtyard, he was a little scared.

The wing room was converted into the front hall for the reception. Under the watchful eyes of Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao, Mo Yuanxing's forehead gradually became sweaty.

I heard that uncle... oh no, that uncle is very powerful, killing people without blinking an eye. Mo Yuanxing was selected to help Mo Chou shop, but after several struggles, he cherished it very much.

So he was worried that Fang Xing would kick him back.

Not long after, Mo Chou appeared accompanied by Brother Yao.

"Brother Yuanxing."

Mo Chou was slightly blessed, and Mo Yuanxing waved his hands in fright and said: "Little sister, don't scare me, uncle will kill me when he sees it."

Mo Chou smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Yuan Xing, come in."

As Mo Chou's distant cousin, Mo Yuanxing only opened a grocery store in his hometown in the past, and his vision was narrow. This time, the chaff pocket jumped into the rice pocket, and he felt uneasy at the same time as he was happy.

Once inside, Mo Chou said: "This fairy dwells in the big market, and most of the customers are merchants, but the master said that merchants never fight with officials, so there are no troublemakers. You can rest assured about this one."

Mo Yuanxing smiled and said: "With my uncle watching from behind, who would dare to go to the Immortal Residence to make trouble? Little sister, don't worry, if there is, I will report to the government."

Mo Chou thought of the Jinyiwei people, but she didn't say anything in the end.

"And those cooks are not allowed to bring seasoning home. This is an old rule. If someone bullies you, you will be kicked out."

The so-called seasoning is monosodium glutamate, which is the most important thing in Shenxianju. There was a cook who stole it out before, and Mo Chou cried for a long time in anger. Finally, he asked his younger brother to invite Fei Shi to come, and directly took down the cook.

After investigation, it was found that the chef was lured by a colleague outside with a lot of money, and then he stole it.

Mo Yuanxing nodded and said: "Well, I see, I will keep an eye on those cooks, and if someone is dishonest, I will drive them out."

"Uncle is here."

At this moment, someone said something, and Mo Yuan bounced excitedly, then turned sideways, facing the door.

Immediately, Fang Xing appeared outside the door. He strode in, nodded to Mo Chou, and then scrutinized Mo Yuanxing.

Mo Yuanxing's back instantly sweated, and he stood with his hands tied, not daring to breathe.

"Mochou will reduce her appearance in the Immortal Residence in the future,

And you are the candidate I have sent people to check several times..."

Mo Yuanxing's heart was shocked. At that time, Mo Chou sent someone to spread the word, saying that he wanted to find a Mo family member to look after Shenxianju for him, and then a group of people started arguing with the idea of ​​taking advantage.

A weak woman, even if we often get some benefits from the fairy house, what else can she say?

A group of people made a big fuss, but in the end Mo Chou sent someone to send a message, and selected Mo Yuanxing who had no advantage, leaving the group of people confused, including Mo Yuanxing himself.

Now it became clear that all of this was arranged by Fang Xing. That is to say, when the Mo family clamored to get some benefits from the Immortal House, this uncle knew all about it.

"It's good that you're cautious and like to leave things to chance."

Fang Xing saw Mo Yuanxing's sweat pooling on his chin, and said, "Do well, Mochou will naturally not treat you badly in terms of salary, but remember, you must be optimistic about Shenxianju. Although the money earned by Shenxianju Not much in my eyes, but it is the root of Mochou. Look after it, it will naturally benefit you in the future. Well, I still have something to do, so let’s talk about it.”

Fang Xing nodded to Mo Chou and went out.

Mo Chou watched Fang Xing leave with a smile, and said, "Brother Yuan Xing, sit down."

Mo Yuan agreed, sat down and smiled wryly, "Uncle is so fierce, I can't even stand up in fright."

Mo Chou lightly smiled and said, "Jinling has a lot of things to do, so it's fine."

This matter was brought up by Fang Xing and handled by himself, Mo Chou couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled when she thought about it.

...

Fang Xing went to receive a baptism.

"...Xing Hebo, your science is making trouble everywhere. I just watched, wanting to see what you can come up with, but you shouldn't encourage merchants!"

Qiu Jia was drooling wildly, Fang Xing blinked his eyes, trying to push away the old man who was already approaching him, but he was worried that he would be pissed off, and he would become a rat crossing the street in the south, and everyone would shout and beat him.

"The south is where the merchants are, and you, Xinghe Bo, are going to add fire. Is this to make everyone chase profits? Do you want people's morality?"

Fang Xing took a step back, remembering Jia Quan's words just now.

——This old gentleman was well-known in his early years, but after he passed the Jinshi examination, he fell seriously ill, and then he was so disheartened that he could not excuse his illness and just taught some students at home.

But later Jia Quan told the real reason. The old man was dissatisfied with Emperor Taizu Gao, so he simply pretended to be sick and didn't want to be an official.

But the scale of the private school is small, so the income is low, and the old gentleman often gives subsidies to the poor disciples, resulting in the family often making ends meet.

So for such a person, even if most of his teeth are missing and his hair is graying, Fang Xing can only remain silent.

"Tell me, what are you Xinghe Bo doing? Are you messing up the south?"

Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Qin Zhai, this matter involves future plans, not just related to Daming."

Qiu frame frowned and said: "What plan? It's worth you to ruin people's hearts!"

This accusation was a bit serious, Fang Xing raised his eyebrows, ignored Zhu Zhanji's winking, and said, "Mr. Qinzhai, it's just an overseas matter."

Qiu frame said angrily: "Overseas, overseas, what is there overseas?"

"There are good fields, there are mines, and there are enemies!"

Fang Xing's calmness made Qiu frame sigh slightly, he stepped back and cupped his hands at Zhu Zhanji and said, "Your Highness, the south is not as prosperous as you saw with your naked eyes, people's hearts are changing, greed has replaced morality, and if things go on like this... hey! "

Zhu Zhanji got up quickly, then asked Jia Quan to help the old man sit down, and asked someone to change the cold tea. 8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy