Qin Yulong couldn't help but be overjoyed. Did Zhao Ping really agree to this? It wouldn't hurt to give it to him.
He stamped his personal seal, rolled it up and gave it to Zhao Ping, for fear that Zhao Ping would regret it.
After Qin Yulong gave the painting to Zhao Ping, he felt a little worried, fearing that Zhao Ping's project would not satisfy him.
Zhao Ping thought for a while and then took out a piece of white paper. Compared with other papers, it was not only thin and white, but also flat and smooth, with almost no bone spurs.
Qin Yulong felt that it had a similar effect to rice paper, so he asked: "Xuan paper?"
Zhao Ping said: "This is a kind of paper that Zhaojiazhuang has just made, and it is not in production yet."
Qin Yulong touched it carefully, nodded, and then sighed and said: "Xuan paper is good.
Qin Yulong couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this. He was about to reply before he could answer. At this time, the concierge came in and reported: "I would like to inform the governor that the new magistrate of Li County and the new Cheng of Liu County of Jintang County would like to see you."
Knowing that Li Yueqiu, the new magistrate of Jintang County, was Zhao Ping's uncle, Qin Yulong glanced at Zhao Ping and immediately told the concierge to come in quickly.
As expected, it was uncle Li Yueqiu and county magistrate Liu Ang who came in.
Liu Ang didn't know how depressed he was. He was now hit by a double blow.
One of the blows was that his uncle suddenly jumped from his white body and became his superior.
Secondly, he was actually relegated from Changyuan County, a county with developed economy and newly promoted to enlightenment, to the devastated Jintang.
After this place was plundered by the barbarians, it almost changed from the golden hall that everyone yearned for to the mud hall that everyone despised;
Not to mention the sparse population and depleted financial resources, the key point is that this place may be robbed by barbarians at any time.
On the contrary, now Changyuan County has become a paradise on earth under the leadership of Zhaojiazhuang.
If he, Liu Ang, doesn't make mistakes, Xin Zhicai can make progress, how can he, Liu Ang, regress?
Seeing that Zhao Ping turned out to be Yanxiao Yanyan, his immediate boss, and even a guest of the prefect Qin Yulong, Liu Ang regretted it to death.
If he hadn't been against Zhao Ping, he would at least be the county magistrate, and only he knew the sadness in his heart.
Liu Ang didn't know that Qin Yulong was now seeking help from Zhao Ping. If he knew, his jaw would drop and he would be even more shocked.
Seeing Zhao Ping here, he seemed to understand why he was transferred here.
Qin Yulong was particularly enthusiastic about his uncle, the new magistrate of Jintang County, but he was indifferent to the county magistrate Liu Ang.
After Liu Ang met Qin Yulong, he came to Zhao Ping, bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, Liu Ang has seen the chief secretary."
Zhao Ping returned the courtesy to Liu Ang calmly.
Liu Ang knew that he had indeed been sorry to Zhao Ping in the past. If Zhao Ping hadn't asked for avoidance that time, he would have almost succeeded.
It's just that time has changed, and he has changed from a superior to a subordinate, so he has to live with his tail between his legs. When he goes back, he must teach that traitor a lesson.
He still thought that it was his son Liu De who revealed his concubinage.
Seeing his uncle, Zhao Ping had an idea and said, "Uncle, Zhaojiazhuang will run a workshop in Jintang this time. I hope uncle will take care of him."
Qin Yulong laughed loudly. Zhao Ping's uncle Li Yueqiu did not come. He was not sure that Zhaojiazhuang would invest in Chengdu. Now for the sake of his uncle's political achievements, Zhaojiazhuang will definitely make great efforts to set up a workshop in Jintang.
As long as Li Yueqiu has political achievements, Qin Yulong has no political achievements.
If you look at Changyuan County, you will know now that the tax revenue of Changyuan County already accounts for most of Changzhou's, and it is expected to continue to increase significantly. Needless to say, Zhao Ping’s influence.
Unexpectedly, Zhaojiazhuang was originally a small farm, but now it has become a large town affecting the entire Changzhou and even the entire Sichuan.
After leaving the gate of the prefecture, Liu Ang, who was saying goodbye to his uncle, sneered when he saw his uncle, a nerd who had gone far away.
Compared with himself, a veteran in officialdom, his uncle, a novice in officialdom, is not even a primary school student, at most he is at a kindergarten level.
Although his uncle is also his immediate boss, only he, Liu Ang, can master the tricks of officialdom.
What's more, Jintang County is in such a mess now. There are no important people in the yamen and the entire Jintang County. If you want money, you don't have money. Basically, you are in poverty.
Even he, Liu Ang, couldn't do anything, let alone his uncle, a nerd who only knew how to read?
We arrived at a large inn in Chengdu called Yuelai, which is just outside the collapse of Chengdu.
As soon as he entered the lobby on the first floor, Zhao Ping suddenly heard the kindest voice in the world: "Ping'er, I miss my mother so much."
Zhao Ping was stunned. It turned out that his mother, who was the closest to him, was also here.
After her mother finished speaking, she stretched out her hands on her seat. Zhao Ping came to her side obediently, waiting for her mother's loving saliva.
Sure enough, after her mother took off the curtain, she hugged Zhao Ping's forehead and kissed him again and again, and finally left her mother's saliva on both sides of Zhao Ping's face.
After the kiss, my mother couldn't help but her eyes turned red. She looked up and down and stroked Zhao Ping all over: "Is Ping'er injured?"
Zhao Ping hurriedly replied: "Ping'er is fine, nothing happened at all."
Mother looked Zhao Ping up and down again, her eyes turned red and said, "Ping'er has lost weight and turned darker."
Zhao Ping took his mother's fair and slender hand and said: "Mother, where is Ping'er dark? Cuizhu said that I was pale because I didn't have the sun before, but now I am white and rosy. Is that right, Cuizhu?"
After saying that, Zhao Ping turned and looked at Cuizhu. Cuizhu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said: "Mother, the young man is indeed more handsome than before, and now he is also rosy."
The aunt on the side also nodded and said: "Ping'er is indeed more handsome than before."
My aunt could not be more satisfied with Zhao Ping now.
It can be said that Zhao Ping owes most of the credit for his uncle to be where he is today. Now her biggest wish is that her uncle can reach a higher level, and she also has a destiny.
Of course she wished that her daughter would marry Zhao Ping now, and then she would be most satisfied if she also had a title with Zhao Ping's son.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly look at her mother's ordered clothes.
Mother flicked Zhao Ping's forehead with her finger and smiled softly and said: "You are the one who talks so much. However, Ping'er fought hard and is a little thin now. Mother will buy some roosters for you, so you have to make up for it."
After thanking his mother, Zhao Ping took a closer look. Not only did his mother and the housekeeper come, but Li Zhihao and Wang Wenxiu, the patriarchs of Lijiazhuang and Wangjiazhuang, also took the initiative to apply.
Some craftsmen such as Xie Chen, Ji Ji, Wang Qihu, etc. also came to Chengdu.
Zhao Ping couldn't help but wonder, could it be that they wanted to move Zhaojiazhuang here.
However, there is still a lot of gap between the move of the workshop and Qin Yulong's requirements.
This is not only Qin Yulong's political achievement, but also his uncle's political achievement.
I must think of a sure way. I only have this uncle, and it is worth it no matter how hard and tiring it is.
Zhao Ping looked around and saw that not only his aunt was here, but also his uncle's concubine Miao'er.
She is now more than five months pregnant and has begun to show her pregnancy. However, she has passed the three-month dangerous period, so she can come to Chengdu.
Does her aunt agree to her coming to Chengdu? She was obviously unhappy.
But the aunt didn't seem to have much to do. One of the uncles was already the county magistrate, and the other was that Miao'er was five months pregnant.
If something happens to Miao'er, her aunt cannot be held responsible.
However, I heard that my aunt is desperately asking for these time from my uncle, and is planning to have a few more babies.
In any case, her children are direct descendants. No matter how much Miaoer dotes on her, they are also concubines.
Miao'er now looks at her aunt's eyes and acts every day. Now she sits carefully next to her aunt, and she always treats her as submissive.
Miao'er's extremely humble attitude more or less satisfied her aunt's vanity, and Miao'er was not too embarrassed in front of her uncle.
At least how the two get along in private is unknown to outsiders.
Zhao Ping greeted them one by one and sat down.
Cuizhu ignored the murderous looks of Li Hanmei, Xi Lingzhu, and Wang Jiuniang, and sat down next to Zhao Ping with a happy look on her face.
Now in Zhaojiazhuang, apart from her mother, she and Zhao Yiniang are the only people with official status.
The three of them lamented why they did not have such a good fate. Not only were they always by Xiao Langjun's side, but they also had official status.
But how did they know that Cuizhu, Zhao Yiniang and the others almost lost their lives.
Moreover, I couldn't tell my mother about this extremely dangerous matter, so I could only keep it in my heart.
Zhao Ping looked at his mother, all his eyes were asking, why did he send so many people from Zhaojiazhuang to Jintang?
There is no better person to know than a mother, so of course her mother knows what Zhao Ping is thinking.
My mother looked at her uncle, then at Zhao Ping, and saw Zhao Ping's questioning look.
My mother recalled saying, "Ping'er, ever since your uncle, teacher, master uncle, and Master Yan received the official appointment documents, Zhaojiazhuang was really caught off guard."
"So my mother convened a discussion with your teacher, uncle, Master Yan, Clan Chief Wang, Clan Chief Li, and the housekeeper. After discussion, they all agreed that this is an unprecedented good thing for Zhaojiazhuang."
"With your teacher as the county magistrate and your uncle as the county magistrate in Zhaojiazhuang, Zhaojiazhuang is in good hands for the time being. Even if they leave office in the future, they will still be popular, and Ping'er also has an official status, mother. There is also an edict."
After talking about the good things, my mother raised her worries.
"Now there is something worrying about your uncle. After all, your uncle has never held any official position before and is completely white. And your uncle's deputy is Liu Ang, an old cunning guy. Your uncle is no match for him."
Which of the staff is better?
"So we decided to come over and let your future father-in-law, the royal family chief, serve as an adviser to your uncle."
My mother told me that the results of everyone's analysis were indeed similar to what she had guessed.
This is also a relatively ideal choice, and it also indirectly returns Zhao Ping's favor. As expected, the wealth will not flow to outsiders.
Wang Wenxiu is also a three-time candidate, and he also wants to enter the officialdom.
"Don't worry about this. Patriarch Wang and his cousin Wang Wenfu are two different people. Wang Wenfu wanted to be the patriarch many times, but he failed by one vote at the elders' meeting. He has always held a grudge."
The leader of everyone is not as important as people think. He not only has to satisfy the wishes of the whole clan, but also competes with others for power.
After a few moments of hesitation, my mother asked: "Ping'er, Chengdu Prefecture is sending people everywhere now. After all, your future father-in-law is also a three-time candidate! Can you see if you can give your future father-in-law a way out?"
