Chapter 956: The Prefect’s Young Master

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Qianye Ling is a teacher in the university hall, the lowest level. His salary is thirty taels of silver per year, but the benefits and year-end bonus add up to fifty or sixty taels.

Among the officials in Yanyun County, the one with the highest salary level is not Xiao Chen, but Mr. Chen Jisheng. If his position subsidies, rank subsidies, and miscellaneous subsidies are all added up, he will get more than 600 taels of silver every year. Xiao Chen only earns only 400. Just two more.

Fatty is the director of a medical hospital and his income is extremely high. Xiao Chen also promised to give him a double salary, so he earns nearly 500 taels a year.

The place is like this, but the army is different.

For marshal levels like Zhuge Xiaosheng and Dugulou, the annual salary starts at one thousand yuan. This does not include various subsidies for leading troops outside and special allowances during combat. This is only their personal salary. , they have too much money at their disposal.

In addition, the rewards for military merit are also extremely generous. A soldier who kills an enemy can receive a reward of ten to twenty taels of silver, not to mention officers and generals.

Of course, the situation in the military is special and cannot be generalized to local situations.

The people in Yanyun County who really receive high salaries are the directors of several large factories, people like Madman Lei, Liu Fuhai, Gongsun Ban, and Wu Xiuping.

Wu Xiuping was appointed by Xiao Chen as the director of the machinery factory as soon as he arrived, so his salary was the same as that of crazy Liu Fuhai. The basic salary alone was as much as two thousand taels per year!

Because he had just arrived and had no money on him, Xiao Chen gave him two thousand taels of silver in the name of resettlement fee to give him daily pocket money.

However, he had room and board at the Governor's Mansion, and he was a homebody. He usually lived between the factory and his home, rarely going out, and he had no chance to spend the two thousand taels of silver.

After being a beggar for so long, he no longer knows how to spend money...

However, he really likes the banknotes issued by Xiao Ji Bank, because they are the same as modern coins. At least they are convenient to carry. For two thousand taels of silver, there are only twenty large banknotes in denominations of one hundred taels, so he can carry them in his pocket. The inside is light and fluttering.

If it were silver, two thousand taels would be more than one hundred and twenty kilograms! I can't even bear the resistance.

But after all, he has traveled back in time for several years, and he still has an idea of ​​the current consumption level. He knows that a hundred taels of silver note is not the modern one hundred yuan, but the equivalent of tens of thousands.

So I only bought two when I came out, thinking that no matter how much I spent, it would be enough.

After hearing the fat man's words, he took out a piece of banknote and slapped it in the fat man's hand with dignity, showing that I, Wu Xiuping, am quite generous and generous in front of girls, and I am not short of money!

The fat guy took the banknote, glanced at it, and smiled contemptuously. He thought to himself that it was such a big deal. It was only a hundred taels of silver, but you guys made it look like a thousand taels!

Besides, if the four of you each make two sets of clothes, and you want the most expensive one in our store, a thousand taels won’t be enough, okay?

One hundred taels can’t even make one set!

He returned the banknote to Wu Xiuping and said, "Man, let's go to North Street. One hundred taels can buy ten or eight sets of good clothes. Although the best clothes in our store are not expensive, they still cost three to five." It takes one hundred taels of silver to make it... Even if we calculate it as three hundred taels, it would still cost one thousand two hundred taels of silver."

"How much?" The four of them were shocked and exclaimed in unison.

A few guys held up their sleeves and laughed without saying a word, laughing at these bumpkins who had never seen the world. This is Changshan City! This is not your small county town in the countryside... Have you opened your eyes this time? Next time I go to such a high-end place, I won’t be mistaken.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these two young ladies are really like gods. Why are you making clothes? Tell me, little brother, how about I take you in to make two sets?" A gentleman next to him who looked like a noble man stopped and watched for a long time. A pair of small bean eyes never left the faces of Qian Yeling and Li Zhixian.

Seeing that they were openly timid, they hurriedly struck up a conversation.

"Xiuping, take out all your money and throw it on his face!" The fat man never loses, and he also knows that Wu Xiuping has two thousand taels of silver.

Showing off once is enough.

"Oh... I only brought two hundred taels." Wu Xiuping also wanted to spend a lot of money to show off in front of Li Zhixian, but his strength did not allow it.

I should have brought them all if I had known earlier!

"Hahaha!" When the noble man saw this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the seven or eight servants who followed him also laughed, laughing at the fat two brothers who had no money and were still pretending to be cool.

"How dare you wander around Changshan Prefecture with two hundred silver? Who is that? He took two ladies in for measurements. Each of them had a large coat with a sable face, a large fur, a black squirrel lining, and a goose-yellow coat with gold lining. Felt Zhaojun suit, big sable wind collar, short silver squirrel jacket, bow-knot long tassels of five colors, suede leather boots... keep my account."

At first glance, this young man is a regular customer of the store. He is very familiar with the current fashionable clothes, as if he is familiar with them.

"Who are you, kid? Do I know you?" The fat man became angry and said in a bad tone. My girl needs you to make clothes for her?

"This is Qian Zhen, the young son of Lord Qian Ruhai, the prefect of Qingyang Prefecture in Jiangdong County!" The fat guy announced the identity of the young master loudly, and he was indeed a second-generation noble official.

The Taihexiang store in Jiangdong County is also a famous VIP, so the branch in Changshan Prefecture is naturally easy to use, and it is considered a VIP!

"I just couldn't bear to see these two young ladies wearing rough clothes despite their beautiful appearance. I also took this opportunity to make friends with these two young ladies. I guess they will appreciate it, right?" Qian Zhen looked up and looked up. He asked proudly, looking at the sky.

"Let's go." Qianye Ling ignored him and just whispered to the fat man. More and more people were watching, and she didn't want the fat man to quarrel with others.

"What kind of fake money is this? It belongs to a son and his mother? He has a bit of stinky money and he knows how to show off..." The fat man didn't want to pay attention to him. He scolded him because he looked down on him. He didn't even have the qualifications to beat him. He muttered a few words and then Want to leave.

"Who are you scolding, this damn fat man?" Qian Zhen's ears were very good and he could hear clearly. He couldn't help but get furious and shouted angrily. Seven or eight of his servants immediately swarmed up and surrounded the four people, frowning and raising their eyes. ,glare.

"Ouch!" The fat man said happily, "This is a weird thing that happens every year, and it's not as expensive as this year! I've only heard of people picking up money, but I haven't heard of anyone scolding them!"

"You dare to scold me?" Qian Zhen's face turned pale with anger. I am the son of the prefect. I am the only one who can scold others in this life. Who the hell dares to scold me!

Give me an order and beat him!

After the beating, I took my name card and sent them all to the Changshan Prefecture Yamen. I imprisoned them for half a year and three months to eliminate my hatred!

"A gentleman speaks his words but never his actions!" The fat man said righteously, "How dare you beat up good people in broad daylight... Oh my god, you actually do it!"

Those servants got the master's order, and without saying a word, they rushed over and started punching and kicking the fat man!