"Yes, but Pingzhi, there must be a way." Tang Dexin was extremely anxious.
Tang Deping nodded and said calmly: "Of course, there is a way."
"What method?" Tang Dexin's eyes lit up.
Tang Deping calmed down at this time and said: "Don't Jing Yan still have three referees? Don't there also be judges? Just ask them for help."
Chen Yu is almost thirty years old this year. He has been a county magistrate in Yongchuan for several years and is good at prose and poetry.
Hearing that his father-in-law recommended him to be the salt judge, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and couldn't rest for days and nights.
While drinking tea, he kept calculating the gains and losses.
Good things don't spread, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
Naturally, he knew that Jingyan was an official in Maicheng.
There are no risks in being an official. If you are afraid of risks, don't be an official.
He was naturally concerned about Jingyan Salt Factory and often corresponded with Tang Deping and Tang Dexin.
In the letter, his brother-in-law Tang Deping happily told him that he had been working for half a month and had nothing to do.
For the officials who evaluate him, he should take care of them and wait for their appointment.
Not only is he working hard, but his colleague Luo Changhong is also working hard.
The two of them always talked about everything together, always smiling and polite, and never mentioned anything about Jingyan.
When the two were not together, Chen Yu spat at Luo Changhong and said disdainfully: "My official rank is not as good as mine, my character is not as good as mine, and you still want to argue with me about being a judge, but my head was caught in the door."
Chen Yu is like this, and Luo Changhong is not much better.
"A person who relies on his father-in-law to climb up the ladder and a person who works in a small family has nothing to be proud of." Luo Changhong looked at Chen Yu's retreating back, shook his head and said.
Luo Changhong is two years older than Chen Yu. He is just thirty this year and is in his thirties.
He is steady and heroic in his work. Even the county magistrate Huang Bisheng often praises him.
This time when an official from the Transportation Department came for the assessment, he recommended Luo Changhong.
But what the two of them never expected was that when the appointment letters came out, they were not judges, but judges.
When the two of them took a look, they found that the judge's immediate boss turned out to be Liang Shanqiu.
Now that the appointment letter has been issued, it doesn't make much sense for the two of them to fight again, so they reconcile as before.
Luo Changhong invited Chen Yu to attend the family banquet and also invited singers to accompany him.
While drinking, he said to Chen Yu: "You and I are fighting between cranes and clams, but we didn't expect the fisherman to gain."
"Exactly, less than a year after his debut, Liang Shanqiu is already a seventh-grade judge." Chen Yu said to Luo Changhong with a red face and the smell of alcohol.
"What a nerd did in Lingquan County? Isn't it just to find a good backer?" Luo Changhong swallowed a glass of wine and said.
Chen Yu also swallowed a glass of nectar and jade liquid, frowned and asked: "Exactly, it's not like Zhao Guanren has everything, but how can he be so lucky?"
"I heard that his sister-in-law is very charming and charming, and she plans to give it to Zhao Guanren as a concubine." Luo Changhong started gossiping at this time.
Chen Yu shook his head and said in disbelief: "It seems that this is not in line with Zhao Guanren's character. The last time Jingyan and his family sent beauties to Zhao Guanren, he rejected them."
"Guan Zhao has a very high vision. He will not look down on women who are not particularly smart." Luo Changhong's gossip fire is still burning brightly.
"You and I are both Jinshi, so it makes sense to be promoted to an official." Chen Yu was not impressed by this, but slapped the table angrily and said angrily.
At this point, Chen Yu paused and said word by word: "But that Yu Moyan is just a candidate for promotion, and he is just a candidate for promotion. He is simply humiliating the position of promotion, and it is even more humiliating for you and me."
"It's true. Yu Mo Yan is less than twenty and he just passed the exam." He paused and started talking about gossip again, "I heard that Zhao Guanren is Yu Mo Yan's brother-in-law."
Chen Yu couldn't help but sit on the chair and swallowed another glass of fine wine. The smell of wine forced the singer to move some distance away.
He sighed and shook his head and said: "You and I have worked hard for ten years, why not find a good backer for others."
"That's right, there are people from Zhao Guan behind both of them. Backers, backers, backers." After swallowing a glass of wine, Luo Changhong had a wry smile on his face.
"How can I accept it? How can I accept it?" Chen Yu banged the wine table.
Yu Moyan never dreamed that he could become a promotion official.
Although this official is from the ninth rank, the lowest rank, he has also entered the official industry.
And his father and Weng Weng are still officials.
You must know that officials and officials are two completely different concepts.
He also wanted to enshrine Zhao Ping's statue, but felt it was inappropriate since he was his brother-in-law after all.
When Zhao Ping recommended Yu Moyan to the list of recommended officials, Su Hanqing sneered and asked: "The person who is promoted is not a Jinshi, so why can he be promoted as an official?"
"Of course Jinshi can do it, but why would something happen to Jinshi?" Zhao Ping bowed his hands and answered in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
As the saying goes, hit someone without a slap in the face, and expose someone without mentioning the scars.
Su Hanqing was furious. He was the one who arranged for Yun Wuya to be the salt judge, but Zhao Ping just exposed his scars.
He coughed and said, "I'll just discuss the matter."
Zhao Ping bowed his hand again and reminded: "Salt tax is the largest tax burden, so we can't let anything happen again."
After all, the Transportation Department mainly manages taxes. Zhao Ping's words directly hit Su Hanqing's pain points.
No matter how hard he is with Zhao Ping, he can't be at odds with his own political achievements.
"You alone will vouch for him?" Su Hanqing asked, staring at Zhao Ping.
He didn't ask the envoy Nantian, but asked Zhao Ping, just to set a trap for Zhao Ping.
Last time something happened to Yun Wuya whom he recommended, and he even suspected that it was Zhao Ping.
But he never expected that Yun Wuya not only brought the clan with him, but even neglected to manage it.
Zhao Ping looked at Nan Tian and said decisively: "Ping is willing to bear the responsibility alone."
With Professor Zhao Ping and Yu Mo Yan willing to learn and work hard, Zhao Ping is absolutely confident.
"Okay!" Su Hanqing stamped the recommendation letter with the seal of the transfer envoy.
While Yu Moyan was grateful to Zhao Ping, he was troubled by another thing.
Yu Moyan, Chen Yu, and Luo Changhong all share a common room, and they can't see each other when they look up.
The two of them ignored Yu Moyan at all, and the topics they talked about were either the Jinshi examination or how many years he had been in office and how many things he had done.
Chen Yu looked at Yu Moyan, who was busy at work, and said, "I passed the imperial examination three times before I was admitted to the imperial examination."
"Jinshi, of course, is not at the same level as being a candidate. I think back then, I was admitted to the Jinshi exam three times." Luo Changhong didn't even look at Yu Moyan, and talked with Chen Yu while drinking tea.
"I heard that some people didn't pass the Jinshi exam until they were seventy." Chen Yu also drank tea gently and put the official documents aside.
Luo Changhong didn't open the official document. While drinking tea, he said to Chen Yu: "It is lucky to be admitted to the Jinshi at seventy. Some people never pass the exam in their entire life."
Yu Moyan knew that this time it was entirely driven by Zhao Ping. Regardless of his qualifications and age, he could not compare with Chen Yu and Luo Changhong.
Apart from making tea for the two of them, he focused on business.
Liang Shanqiu frowned when he received Tang Deping's report.
"Report to Judge Liang that the salt content in Jingyan Salt Mine is getting less and less. It is estimated that it will be mined within a month. Please ask the Salt Division to find a new salt mine."
Sure enough, it was different from the magistrate's treatment. He opened his mouth and asked for the salt mine.
Liang Shanqiu was completely confused about what a salt mine was, how to obtain it, and where it was.
Zhu Yuan looked at it and was stunned. He had never dealt with this matter.
However, he rolled his eyes and said to Liang Shanqiu: "Aren't there still promotion officials? Let these promotion officials handle it."
Chen Yu and Luo Changhong were bored, drinking tea and bragging.
"When I was in Yongchuan, although there was no chaos of silk and bamboo, there was still the labor of writing documents, and there was no good tea to taste." Chen Yu opened the teacup, took a sip of the intoxicating spring breeze, and sighed sincerely.
Luo Changhong also took a sip of Drunken Spring Breeze and felt the same way: "Indeed, I am used to drinking Tuancha, but when I drink this Drunken Spring Breeze, I feel that my internal organs are completely clear."
"Strange, really strange!" Chen Yu looked at the tea leaves and suddenly exclaimed!
Luo Changhong looked around and found nothing. His eyes returned to Chen Yu and asked, "What's so weird? Why didn't I notice it?"
"Look at the tea leaves!" Chen Yu looked at the tea leaves carefully and turned back to Luo Changhong and said.
Luo Changhong also looked at the tea leaves carefully, shook his head, feeling funny: "I found nothing, Yuhu (Chen Yu's character)."
"Look at this tea leaf. It's still green and attractive." Chen Yu drank the tea in one gulp and poured the tea leaves from the cup onto the lid.
Luo Changhong came over from his desk and looked carefully at the top of Chen Yu's desk. Sure enough, it was still green.
"You know, it's winter now, when everything is desolate." Chen Yu said while looking at the cold scenery outside the Xuan window.
"Yongwei (Luo Changhongzi), look at it," Chen Yu turned around and said while thinking, "This tea is indeed worthy of being drunk on the spring breeze. Even in winter, it is still drunk on the spring breeze."
Chen Yu pointed to the tea leaves on the tea cover, nodded and shook his head, as if he was in an inexplicable state.
"Yes." Luo Changhong didn't understand what he said.
Luo Changhong's eyes were fixed on Chen Yu. He opened a bag of tea from a box, brewed a cup, and called Luo Changhong to come over and take a look.
"Sure enough, one is as brown as rust, and the other is as green as jade. You really can't tell by looking at it." Luo Changhong looked at it carefully and replied: "The jade pot is indeed worthy of being in the tea business."
"The reason why Tuancha becomes Tuancha is that it cannot be kept fresh all year round by the intoxicating spring breeze. Needless to say, other leaves, including the leaves of the yellow jujube tree and the ginkgo tree, have completely fallen off." Chen Yu showed a horrified look, with a look of complete disbelief on his face. "I really don't know how this Zui Chunfeng did it."
Luo Changhong also heard it at this time and said in disbelief: "Jade pot means that Zhaojiazhuang has mastered a tea preservation technology."
Chen Yu nodded and fell into deep thought.
"Reporting to the two officials, Mr. Liang asked the two officials to come to his office." While the two were studying tea leaves, an official came to summon them.
