There were no beautiful girls performing the opening dance, no dazzling lights, and no luxuriously decorated stage. Just like this, with a shout from the Yamen servant, "The prefect is here," Lin Shouju, the acting prefect of Songjiang Prefecture, appeared in front of everyone. Everyone saw this. Standing still in his seat, the originally noisy martial arts arena suddenly became quiet. After all, he is the biggest leader of the Songjiang Mansion. Who dares not to give him face? Even a man with such a big face as the male protagonist Wang Bushi stopped talking and stood still obediently.
The staff of Songjiang Prefecture TV station were also in place, and the cameras were pointed in the direction of the new prefect. Songjiangfu TV Station, as a unit directly under Songjiangfu Yamen, will participate in many major events and conferences.
The newly appointed acting prefect of Songjiang Prefecture, Lin Shoju, is about forty years old. He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, a straight nose, a neatly trimmed beard, and a brand-new official uniform without any wrinkles. At first glance, this new prefect seems to be a very strict man in life. If you follow the rules, you will also be a strict self-discipline and stick to the rules at work.
The Lord Magistrate stood still and glanced at everyone present one by one. Everyone clasped their fists and saluted, "I have seen the Lord Magistrate."
As a cadre who came by air, Lin Shoju had the capital to be proud. After all, he relied not on the officials, but on the current emperor.
The superior's majestic behavior was displayed, and everyone lowered their heads.
In an era of clear hierarchies, one level of officialdom can crush anyone. No matter how dissatisfied you are secretly, you still have to show a respectful expression on some occasions. In layman's terms, this is acting.
Originally, as an airborne official, he needed some means to make his subordinates surrender. However, seeing everyone's performance, Lin Shouju was very satisfied and pressed his hands, "No need to be polite, colleagues. Please sit down."
"Thank you, Lord Prefect," everyone thanked them politely.
Lin Shouju sat down and looked around, and then continued, "I am only the acting prefect. My colleagues must pay attention to their titles in the future."
"Your Excellency, you are being humble," everyone flattered them, "Your Excellency is the first number one scholar in our Ming Empire. He is very knowledgeable and has extensive experience in the official department of the Hanlin Academy. He handles things appropriately and has outstanding work ability. I heard that last year's three The eight outstanding individuals are what you get, my lord,"
Hearing such modern vocabulary, Wang Busi looked at Wu Zuishi with a cute expression on his face, "Sir, what are these outstanding individuals?"
"Brothers don't even know this," Wu Zuo asked rhetorically, looking at the country people.
"Sir, you know that Xiaguan was still in Wuhu Village and Niba last year."
"Urine"?
"Sir, Xiaguan Heni stopped having to pee ten years ago."
"It's better to use urine," Wu explained. "It's very sticky and won't fall off easily, especially for children. It can withstand a tornado of magnitude 20."
"Really", is it better than the two brothers? Wang Busheng was very doubtful.
"How could my brother lie to you?" Wu said righteously. "In the Japanese pirates, they used urine and mud to build houses and roads."
"Well, if you live to be old enough to learn how to use cement, you are out of date." The ancients should not underestimate it. Wang Busui decided that when he traveled back in time, he would carry forward this secret recipe of mixing mud. Not only does it save money, but it's also environmentally friendly.
"Wait a minute, sir." Wang Bushit's eyes were filled with questions, "Sir, why are you talking about Heni?"
"Uh, I'm so in love that I can't help it anymore. I heard that your boy is still a virgin and the Songjiang Prefecture government office is repairing it. I, the Songjiang Prefecture Jinyi Guard Qianhu Office, decided to send you there."
"Damn it, some big-mouthed person leaked the news that he was still a virgin. There are several beauties in his family who are as beautiful as flowers. He is still a perfect body. Will Lord Qianhu think that he is not good enough?"
As a Jinyiwei, Wang Busheng has already thought about it. He can accept any slander, or even a curse that will become a research subject for future generations, but he can't. This is something Wang Busheng cannot accept. It seems that when he died in his previous life, those things were Standing, how could I not do it?
"Sir, don't get me wrong. This official is a real man, and he is a real man." Afraid of being harmed, Wang Busi patted his chest and said, "Very good."
Wu Dang and Duan Guo looked at Wang Busheng with doubt. If everyone had the conditions for Wang Busheng, they would be crying in the house every night, and their legs would be weak at work the next day.
Feeling everyone's distrust, Wang Bushi wanted to slap them in the face with the truth, but, well, the male was the main one, "Sir, my lords, I think doing that requires emotion,"
"Using money to buy love, what kind of relationship do you need? Do you still want to have a baby with her?" Wu Zui scoffed, saying that if a man attaches importance to feelings, he would harm himself. For example, he would have to feel the pain of free love for the rest of his life. If you can't beat him, don't dare to leave.
"Brother, don't blame me for what you said." Boss Guo took Wang Bushit's hand and advised him as an experienced person, "Emotions are not something that people like you and I can afford. To tell you the truth, brother, I I married your sister-in-law just three days after I met her. There is no relationship at all, and it doesn’t affect my mood for doing that.”
"Yes, it's all a transaction, what's the point of talking about feelings?" Lao Duan pulled Wang Busheng's shoulder, "Brother, how about a nice trip to the bathhouse tonight? I'm going to treat you."
"Old Duan, if you treat me to a treat, count me, Boss Guo." I heard that there were arrangements for the evening, and Mr. Guo, who had a mother-in-law, was also very active.
"It just so happens that Wang Baihu joined Qianhu Office in Songjiang Prefecture and I didn't drink to celebrate. You might as well celebrate at Shuangwaiwai Bathhouse tonight. I will work with you to keep public accounts." Wu Zuo also catered to him.
The love bestowed upon him by his wife has healed him, Wu Zui feels that he is okay again, and Xiao Qiang, who was unable to be beaten to death, is resurrected.
"Well, you go ahead, I have relatives coming over recently." Wang Busheng refused. How could a family man mess around?
"You have relatives coming."
"Well, it seems so."
Wang Busheng didn't expect that the topic had strayed so far. He quickly stopped it and said, "Sir, we'll talk about the bathing thing another day. Let's talk about the outstanding individuals in Sanba."
It was a rare opportunity to take a bath at public expense. Wang Bushi was unwilling to do so. Everyone was disappointed. However, it was not appropriate to go out and take a bath by yourself when relatives came to the house and left them at home. Everyone could only wait for the next opportunity.
The topic came back again, and Wu Zuishi explained, "In order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm for work and allow more people to do great things for the court and the people in a limited time, today's Holy Emperor decided to focus on the advanced and set up examples. Every year, he will be held in the Ming Dynasty." Among the employees of the empire, officials who have made outstanding contributions in their respective positions are selected and given the title of Outstanding Individual of the March 8th Anniversary, which is announced to the world and hopes that employees of the Ming Empire all over the world will learn from it."
"Okay, this is another move to squeeze and beat workers." Wang Bushit had heard of, seen, and experienced this kind of thing. However, Wang Bushit had a question, "Why are they called 38 outstanding individuals?"
"The time when the Holy Spirit issued this decree happened to be that day."
"No special meaning"?
"Should, maybe, probably, maybe not." Hearing what Wang Bushit said, Wu Zuishi was not sure. After all, his official position was too small, and he might be disconnected from the upper class, and he could not fully understand the thoughts of the upper class.
Well, this must be a coincidence.
"I heard that there were thousands of outstanding individual candidates for the March 8th Movement that were submitted by various prefectures and counties last year. In the end, after careful consideration and screening by all the adults in the DPRK, only three people won this honor, and one of them was... , Your Majesty the Prefect." It was obvious that the official speaking in the crowd was very concerned about this matter. If I guessed correctly, he should also be one of the candidates.
"Who are the other two?" Wang Busheng asked Xiang Wu Zuoshi.
"Brother, you really asked the right person about this matter. I just happened to read the commendation report from the imperial court." I looked around, okay, it's an absolutely safe zone, "One is Li Yutang, the Minister of Civil Affairs,"
"That old man can also be a thirty-eight advanced person." Wang Bushi felt that there was a lot of water in it, more than the water in a sponge.
"Shh, keep your voice down. If you want to scold someone, go back and do it again. There are so many people here," Wu suggested in a low voice, "I heard that the last selection was hosted by the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
Sure enough, there are always people who have means when it comes to benefits.
"Where's the other person?"
"The brother-in-law of today's Holy Emperor."
"Damn it, Uncle Guo,"
"Yes, the third person to receive this honor is the younger brother of the concubine,"
Well, the fact that Lin Shouju can get a place in such a powerful lineup shows that he has outstanding abilities and can maintain a good relationship with his superiors.
"It is also a blessing for the people of Songjiang Prefecture to have such a capable prefect. I hope that under the wise leadership of the prefect, the people of Songjiang Prefecture can live a better life and less starve to death." Wang Busheng sighed.
Under the efforts of the former prefect, no one knows how much the GDP of Songjiang Prefecture increased, but the number of people starving to death every day was no less than double digits. At this time, Songjiang Prefecture had just experienced a great turmoil in the officialdom and a major blood change. I heard that Many officials who had dealings with the former prefect were dealt with internally. Some businessmen who were close to the former prefect also sold their properties and moved elsewhere. Many landlords and gentry with large amounts of land were also uneasy, fearing that they would be blamed for Xie Xiangrong's death. The matter was implicated and affected the whole family. The entire Songjiang Mansion was like a small boat in the water. Everyone was worried that the boat would capsize and people would die. Now Songjiang Mansion needs a capable and capable leader to take command in order to stabilize the morale of the military. , let the development of Songjiang Prefecture get back on track, so that the people of Songjiang Prefecture can produce with peace of mind.
"I wonder what specialties our prefect has and where he has made achievements?" Wang Busui asked. If he knew something about what Lin Shoju was good at, Wang Busui would not hesitate to teach him. After all, it was all for the sake of The people of Songjiang Prefecture.
"The prefect's strength should be in farming," Wu Wei boldly guessed, "I heard that the prefect was nominated last year because His Majesty appointed him."
"There is an adulterous affair, no, a hidden affair." Wang Busheng pricked up his ears for gossip and listened to Wu Zuishui continue to say,
"At the time of the autumn harvest last year, Mr. Lin, who was still serving in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, wrote an "Ode to Encourage Farmers."
""Ode to Encouraging Farmers," what is this?" Wang Bushi knew that after the autumn harvest, there were fertilizer factories and improved seed research institutes, and when they made a lot of money, everyone would go crazy just to buy a few more bags of fertilizers and a few kilograms of seeds. A thousand kilograms per mu would be conservative. If it weren't for the current people It has its own recognition. The legend that a carrot weighs a thousand pounds and cannot be pulled by two donkeys will be repeated again.
""Ode to Encourage Farming" is not a thing, it is an article to encourage people to farm."
"Haha, what a coincidence. There are a lot of oily stars in the dishes these days. Lao Duan and I have some bad gastrointestinal problems, so I tore out a few pages at the Qianhu Office, which seemed to be the contents of the "Ode to Encourage Farmers".
"A few days ago, I discovered that the "Da Ming Law" in our Qianhu Institute was missing a page, and I asked, Lao Duan, did you do it?"
"No, sir, absolutely not. The paper of "The Law of the Ming Dynasty" is too slippery and cannot be wiped clean."
