"Gongsun Hong has left Chang'an City!"
Amidst the sound of carriages, Gongsun Hong's mission team slowly left Chang'an City.
There were many people wailing and shouting in the convoy. It was only after the mission's law enforcement sergeant whipped them several times that the wailing turned into sobs.
I was so happy half a month ago, but now I am so depressed.
They got the job as they wished, but this kind of envoy was not what they wanted, and they didn't want to be the envoy of the country that committed the crime.
The first batch of recruits are people with connections, and the second batch of recruits are undoubtedly a group of people with extremely flexible minds.
The choice of either punishing someone or sending an envoy fell upon him, and all fools knew how to choose the latter option.
The former will most likely not live for three days, while the latter will live for at least three months.
There were also all kinds of weirdness in this mission. Some people had great backgrounds, but in the end they accepted their fate and followed the mission silently.
Amidst the sound of wheels turning, the convoy continued to move away.
Zhang Xuezhou watched the excitement for a while, then looked at Xu Yuan and Rong Tianding who were helping to carry the burden.
"Don't look at it anymore. Should we ask for an official or an official? After delivering the goods, let's find a carriage for Xu Yuan. Maybe we can have a safe journey with the mission!"
Zhang Xuezhou pointed in the direction of Jing Zhaoyi Mansion.
The new emperor's third search for talents began again.
After getting relatively accurate information from Sang Hongyang, Zhang Xuezhou had to work three night shifts and catch up with the first batch of bamboo slips to be sent for employment.
He looked at his 'masterpiece' and was very satisfied with the weight and thickness of the bamboo slips.
Although I was very tired, I finally completed the second half of the continuation using the evil country script.
In order to prevent the new emperor from losing interest in reading, Zhang Xuezhou used normal Chinese characters to write the first part of each subsequent chapter, and only switched to the evil characters after hundreds of characters of plot twists.
After watching the excitement, Zhang Xuezhou also urged the two of them to carry their burdens and move forward.
He deliberately transformed the robe into a merchant's copper-coin robe and wore it on his body. He almost didn't write on his face, "I have money hidden in these bamboo slips to honor people. Please make me an official as soon as possible." '
Zhang Xuezhou was so pretentious that naturally there were not many people around to watch the excitement.
There are well-informed people, but most job seekers are not well-informed to that extent.
Seeing the "scale" of Zhang Xuezhou's request for an official position, many people holding bamboo tubes only regretted that there was too little money stuffed inside.
"My dear, that guy really doesn't want to take action. Once he does, no one else can play with him!"
The master's father Yan had been hanging around Jingzhaoyi Mansion for more than ten days, and he still had about thirty taels left from the half-tael he asked for from Zhang Xuezhou. He gambled all of it, but seeing the scale of Zhang Xuezhou's bamboo slips, he couldn't help but He laments that he has too little money. Even if he is the first applicant to submit, this does not necessarily mean that he will be hired.
After all, what Zhang Xuezhou did was unreasonable. When everyone saw Zhang Xuezhou begging for an official position, many people couldn't buy bamboo slips to write more words about asking for an official position, so they just put down their cover-ups and took half a tael of money to put on the bamboo tube. .
There are fifty and a half taels, and there are hundreds and a half taels, and there are also some who insert scraps of gold.
As soon as this guy came, he directly pushed the level of bribery for buying officials to a higher level.
Zhu Fuyan felt that he might be beaten to death on the beach by the front wave.
"Hey! It's dangerous! It's dangerous!"
When the count of the couriers who carried more than fifty and a half taels reached two hundred, Zhu Fuyan felt that he was out of the game.
The number of officials recruited in the first batch was nearly 2,000, the second batch was 200, and the number of officials in the third batch was unlikely to increase.
He thought for a long time with his head downcast. He resented that these people were too rich and simply refused to give poor people like him a chance to be an official. At the same time, he felt sad that he had submitted the document too early. If he failed to seek an official position, he would have lost tens of thousands of dollars. A pound of pork.
He even hated Zhang Xuezhou very much for pushing up the standard of entangled money, completely forgetting that his own money was donated by Zhang Xuezhou.
"That's all, I don't mind staying in Chang'an City!"
After thinking about it for a long time, Master Yan was also uninterested.
He knew in advance that he would be eliminated, and he no longer lingered around the Jingzhaoyi Mansion waiting for the official notification.
It was difficult to be a retainer when traveling around various places, and he had to fight for food like a dog. It was even more difficult to come to Chang'an City to seek an official position. Master Fuyan felt that he had the last way to make a fortune by becoming an official, but that was a way he hated.
"If I practice swordsmanship for a few more years, I don't believe that someone as talented as me will never be appreciated!"
With an indignant look on his face, he cursed and left Jingzhaoyi Mansion, bumping into two Confucian scholars who were shaking their heads on the way.
When the Confucian scholars started to curse loudly, Zhu Fuyan responded with a few words.
"Wait for me to have a full meal first, and then I'll scold you to death when I'm full!"
Having said these harsh words, Master Yan couldn't help but realize that he was physically weak due to frugality in food and clothing, and he couldn't even defeat two ignorant Confucian scholars.
He stumbled away.
This actually attracted the attention of Zhang Xuezhou, who was a conspicuous person in the crowd.
But Zhang Xuezhou quickly moved his eyes away from his master, and instead kept gesturing towards the verification officials in Jing Zhaoyi's mansion.
This is different from the previous two recruitment situations. Compared with the previous two situations where the candidates could only be delivered without seeing the officials, this batch of reviewers arrived very early and were generally younger in age.
"Come on, take it away and send it to inspection!"
Normal people deliver rolls one by one, but Zhang Xuezhou is better. Dozens of rolls are bundled together. Untying the bundled hemp rope is difficult and difficult. The review officials cannot tell the difference in person, and they have to deliberately take those that can be directly seen. Those who paid bribes had no choice but to collect his load of bamboo slips and hand them over.
"Thank you all for your support and care!"
Seeing that his bamboo slips passed the test, Zhang Xuezhou breathed a sigh of relief.
He handed over his hand to express his thanks, and several of the young officials who were conducting the inspection gave him a few smiles and barely responded.
"Look, the first step to success is here!"
Zhang Xuezhou pointed at the small official who carried away the bamboo slips.
He doesn't mind encouraging more people to put money in the bamboo slips. The more people put money in the bamboo slips, the more people in this group will be eliminated, and the greater the chance that he will become an official.
"Everyone needs to be considerate. A friend of mine said that as long as you become an official, you can earn back no matter how much money you send in," Zhang Xuezhou relayed in a low voice.
"This brother's insight is admirable!"
"Since everyone has done this, there is no reason for us to fall behind!"
"It should be noted that the law does not punish the public. Besides, what's the harm in hanging some half a tael of money on the bamboo slips for decoration? In the worst case, you can give it back to us!"
"That's right, you have to borrow money for this kind of thing!"
Zhang Xuezhou fanned the flames, and several young and wealthy-looking people in the crowd spoke in agreement.
Someone glanced at some people inadvertently and felt that there were many colleagues they would meet in the future.
But when some people glanced at Zhang Xuezhou, they didn't know for a moment whether Zhang Xuezhou was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but what he did was obviously conducive to eliminating a large number of competitors.
If most job-seekers are eliminated, those honest and law-abiding job-seekers should be promoted.
