Huang Dong bit the bullet and came to Qian Shaogong's house.
The concierge smiled and nodded, making a gesture of invitation without announcing anything and letting him in directly.
Seeing Huang Dong come in, Qian Shao laughed loudly and stood up from his seat: "The hero is back."
"Qian County Cheng, hero, what hero?" Huang Dong's mouth opened wide, as if he could stuff a duck egg into it.
Qian Shao still laughed loudly and said with a smile: "Zi Bian, you stopped the vicious fight between the two Zhuangzi, and also asked Zhangjiazhuang to report the population and land truthfully. Isn't this a hero or something?"
"Reporting to Qian County Cheng, the meritorious officials are not the subordinates, but the patrol soldiers and Fan Xuezheng." Huang Dong blushed and said awkwardly.
Qian Shao asked Huang Dong to sit down and drink tea while Huang Dong sat down to drink tea: "How to explain?"
"It is the inspection soldiers who reported to Qian County Magistrate to stop the vicious fighting. Fan Xuezheng treated the wounded and gained great favor from Zhangjiazhuang, so he was willing to report the population and land truthfully." Huang Dong sat down carefully and answered truthfully, "But Zhangjiazhuang still has There is a condition that requires building roads and setting up workshops.”
"The merits are not alone, and the faults are not shirkable." Qian Shao was even more happy, his smile almost turned into a chrysanthemum, "Zibian, on your first day, you have been able to do this, and you have made a good start."
"Report to Qian County Magistrate that building roads and running workshops in Zhangjiazhuang still requires official approval." Huang Dong said as he followed the flow and came to Qian Shao and respectfully presented the terms.
Qian Shao took the clause and read it carefully.
After reading it, he put down the clause and continued, "Zi Bian, your clause neglected one thing."
"Official, I don't know what I have overlooked something, please let me know." Huang Dong was startled and asked with an uneasy bow.
"Of course public buildings and medical clinics and pharmacies should be built. Have you forgotten the school?" Qian Shao glanced at him, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and emphasized, "The way of education, the way of education."
"Official, I ignored it, I will add it immediately." Huang Dong was not surprised but overjoyed, Qian Shao was trying to increase his political achievements, "I will add it when I go back."
Qian Shao waved his hand with a kind smile on his face: "Zibian, why waste your time? Just add it here."
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What are the subjects of the higher-level exams? One is taxes, one is land, one is population, one is education, and one is building roads and bridges.
Now it seems that with the support of Qian Shao and Fan Yao, these are not difficult to accomplish.
Huang Dong was so grateful that his eyes filled with tears and he bowed: "Thank you, officer, for your support."
Who else could donate thousands of dollars in one day except Qian Shao, the county magistrate.
More importantly, Qian Shao did not take credit at all, but instead blamed Fan Yao.
What does it mean to take credit without being proud? This is it.
"I don't support anything, the main thing is Ziyuan. When Qu Chen (named Fan Yao) came back to initiate donations, I just agreed." Qian Shao shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips.
But Huang Dong knew that Fan Yao's main influence was still in Zhaojiazhuang Academy, but it was Qian Shao who had influence on the entire Zhaojiazhuang Town.
"Thank you, officer." Huang Dong bowed again and reminded cautiously, "Excuse me, officer, there are many poor people in Zhangjiazhuang. How will these donations be distributed and used?"
These donations will not only be used to build schools, but also be used for the poor people in Zhangjiazhuang.
Huang Dong thought so in his heart, but he had to ask for permission.
Qian Shao thought about it: "Zibian, I have three hundred guan of money to buy one hundred dan of rice, and each person will be given ten jin of rice every month."
"Officials, one hundred tons of rice is equivalent to 12,500 kilograms of rice. Each person is given ten kilograms per month. Zhangjiazhuang needs five thousand kilograms of rice in one month, and it can only be distributed for two months." Huang Dong said. I stopped using the abacus to calculate, and couldn't help but smile bitterly when I got the answer.
Qian Shao shook his head, stroking his beard and said calmly: "Good steel must be used on the blades. The rice distribution target is only those living in thatched houses. Those living in tiled houses do not need to be distributed."
"Officials, I estimate that most people live in thatched houses. There are still a few houses without walls and supported by yellow jujube trees. These must be rebuilt. What should be done with these?" Huang Dong saw the scene in Zhangjiazhuang and was very sympathetic. Want to solve it together.
If we don’t complain now, when will we wait?
"Zibian, the government has tried its best to be able to extract one thousand copper coins. You know, last year Changyuan County did not have a thousand copper coins for taxation. Zi Bian, now you are on your own, you should learn to plan and act. Don't be too hasty." Faced with Huang Dong's complaints, Qian Shao patiently explained.
Hearing this, Huang Dong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, as if there was a thunder on his head, which made him tender on the outside and burnt on the inside.
I am too impatient and want to cover everything.
However, Xieheting Zhangjiazhuang is lacking everything, so it is obviously impossible to get everything done in one step.
Thinking of this, Huang Dong smiled awkwardly: "Official, the student's plan was not thorough, and I hope that the official will forgive me."
"Zibian, your idea is a good one." Seeing Huangdong's painful expression, Qian Shao felt that he was too young.
Qian Shao put down his tea cup and turned around the desk several times.
Huang Dong didn't understand why Qian Shao was spinning around, and his eyes followed his body.
Qian Shao stopped after turning around for a few times, stroked his beard, and smiled lightly: "Zi Bian, there is nothing we can do."
"My lord, what can I do?" Huang Dong suddenly stood up from his seat and bowed to Qian Shao, "My lord, please tell me."
"The largest donation this time is from Zhaojiazhuang, reaching 700 yuan. If you are thinking of something, you might as well try with Shopkeeper Zhao of Zhaojiazhuang." Qian Shao thought for a while, turned his head, and looked at Zhaojiazhuang with burning eyes.
Since the little sage moved from Zhaojiazhuang to Jintang County, there was a person in Zhaojiazhuang Town who was in charge of the entire Zhaojiazhuang workshop and guarded the little sage's hometown.
This person is none other than Zhao Jie, the former housekeeper of Zhaojiazhuang, the little sage.
Zhao Ping was very kind to the old man Zhao Jie. Not only did he leave all the Zhaojiazhuang and workshops in his charge, he also gave him a ninth-grade prose official.
His son Zhao Di is not bad either. He is also the patrol inspector of Changyuan County. He is an eighth-grade military attache and has two thousand soldiers and horses.
Zhao Ping arranged for them and his son, of course, hoping that they could bring the place of origin
The nest is well protected.
"Thank you for your advice, sir. I'll ask Shopkeeper Zhao to give it a try." Huang Dong smiled, but felt bitter in his heart.
Zhaojiazhuang has already donated 700 yuan. Do you want them to donate more? Are they still willing?
Huang Dong kept thinking in his mind, feeling that he had no confidence at all.
As if he knew Huang Dong's thoughts, Qian Shao smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Zi Bian, actually it is not difficult for you to go to Shopkeeper Zhao and ask for a donation of 500 or even 700 yuan."
"Officer, please give me some advice." Upon hearing this, Huang Dong became more energetic and asked impatiently.
Qian Shao stroked his beard again and said slowly while drinking tea: "First of all, Xiehe Pavilion is also the hometown of the little saint. The little saint must support Sangzi no matter what."
Huang Dong listened and nodded, feeling very reasonable.
He didn't speak, but looked at Qian Shao longingly while twirling his fingers.
"Secondly, the pavilion chief system was proposed by the little saint. Of course, the little saint didn't want to screw it up." Qian Shao said while looking at Huang Dong with a smile.
When Huang Dong heard this, he felt enlightened, and his eyes that were originally dim suddenly became brighter.
But he still didn't speak, and still looked at Qian Shao with bright eyes, hoping that he would give more reasons.
Qian Shao did not disappoint Huang Dong, and said leisurely: "The current Zhangjiazhuang is actually somewhat similar to the former Zhaojiazhuang. It was suppressed by Xiejiazhuang and could not hold its head up. I hope to get the full support of Zhaojiazhuang."
"Thank you for the advice, sir. I wonder if there is anything else?" Huang Dong felt as if he had eaten a bowl of hot soup in winter, and felt extremely comfortable.
Qian Shao was still stroking his beard. After thinking for a while, a smile appeared on his lips: "The last point is that Zhangjiazhuang is more remote and poorer than Zhaojiazhuang. The roads are more difficult and it is more difficult to get rich."
"Thank you, sir. I am indescribably grateful." Huang Dong bowed, his confidence greatly increased.
Seeing Huang Dong's cheerful look, Qian Shao shook his head and continued: "Zi Bian, although Shopkeeper Zhao understands justice, there is a prerequisite."
"Sir, if there are any other prerequisites, please make it clear." Huang Dong seemed to have been poured cold water on him, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
"There is no proof for what you say, there is no proof for what you say. There is no clause, how can shopkeeper Zhao believe you?" Qian Shao said two sentences in a row, then sighed, "You have to write the submission and have Gongfang, Fan Xuezheng and me sign and seal it. , Shopkeeper Zhao may be persuaded by you after looking at it."
Huang Dong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back. Sure enough, he was still the hotter.
"No." Huang Dong bowed, immediately spread out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote the submission seriously.
After Huang Dong re-wrote the submission, he did not dare to be careless and respectfully handed it over to Qian Shao for review.
Qian Shao looked at it, pointed out several shortcomings, and asked him to revise and write again.
Huang Dong was a little unconvinced while writing.
He felt in his heart that Qian Shao was making a fuss out of a molehill, but he didn't dare to say it openly.
Seeing Huang Dong's disapproval, Qian Shao shook his head.
He smiled jokingly, and then said solemnly: "Zi Bian, this submission is the most important evidence for your construction of Xiehe Pavilion, and it must be archived. You must know that in the future, Changyuan County, Changzhou and even the Transportation Department Someone also needs to come to review it. In such a big project, what if there are mistakes?"
"Thank you for your advice, I understand." Huang Dong's face turned pale, he stopped writing in his hand, and stood there motionless, feeling streams of cold sweat running down his spine.
"I understand, you still don't understand," Qian Shao shook his head, "You are not involved deeply and don't know how powerful officialdom is. If you meet your officialdom rivals, I will criticize your regulations and projects What should I do if I am picky and picky?”
Huang Dong immediately put down the brush in his hand, bowed his hand to Qian Shao, and said gratefully: "Thank you, officer. The student understands that the submission must be perfectly coherent without leaking any loopholes."
After speaking, he looked at Qian Shao, hoping to get an answer.
"Wrong, wrong." Unexpectedly, Qian Shao denied his statement.
Huang Dong was at a loss, bowed his hands, and asked in confusion: "I am stupid, I beg you to give me some advice."
"No matter how rigorous the submission is, it is only an unimportant part of it."
Qian Shao shook his head, with a faint smile on his face, picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea gently.
"Officer, what is a more important part?" Huang Dong became even more confused and asked with a bow.
Qian Shao's face suddenly turned serious and he said extremely seriously: "No matter how good the submission is, it is just superficial. You know, flies don't bite seamless eggs."
"Officer, what should I do?" Huang Dong's heart trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.
Qian Shao put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Huang Dong with bright eyes, and said word by word: "The answer is that to make iron, you have to be hard-working, and have a selfless heart. You must be honest and serve the public, and serve the people wholeheartedly."
Later, Qian Shao's tone became more and more severe, and he stared at Huang Dong without blinking, "If you misbehave, my first priority will be to capture you and punish you according to law."
After all, Huang Dong had just started working and was not familiar with official circles.
Qian Shao was optimistic about Huang Dong and hoped that officialdom would ruin his life, so he emphasized it again and again.
"Officer, please rest assured. I swear that my heart is selfless and the world is wide. To strike, you only need to be strong so that flies can't get at it." Huang Dong ignored the cold sweat and bowed, then patted his chest and said solemnly.
Qian Shao's expression was still extremely serious and he said meticulously: "I hope you will do what you say."
Huang Dong expressed his position repeatedly and then wrote the terms. Qian Shao nodded with satisfaction.
Not only that, Qian Shao also arranged two deputies for Huang Dong.
One is the newly appointed deputy pavilion chief Ren Huanghe, and the other is Hu Bo who concurrently serves as the deputy pavilion chief.
Huang Dong smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that Qian Shao was really not at ease with him.
Huang Dong signed and sealed Gongfang, Fan Yao and Qian Shao in accordance with the procedures, and as expected, he got the support of the shopkeeper Zhao Jie in Zhaojiazhuang.
However, Zhao Jie's support was somewhat different from Qian Shao's. He did not give money directly, but promised Zhaojiazhuang to help build Xiheting public housing, schools, hospitals, and several residences for poor households.
Things turned out to be beyond Huang Dong's expectation. The cost of constructing these buildings had far exceeded Qian Guan.
He was stunned, with his mouth open, speechless for a long time. After a while, he shook his head and said, "Shopkeeper Zhao, is this true? I don't believe it."
"Of course this is true, don't worry." Zhao Jie patted Huang Dong's shoulder, his face turning into a chrysanthemum smile, "Xiehe Pavilion is the jurisdiction of Zhaojiazhuang Town, Zhaojiazhuang has an unshirkable responsibility."
With Zhaojiazhuang's promise, Huang Dong breathed a sigh of relief.
He asked Hu Bo and Chen Nan to buy rice for about half a year and let traders transport it to Xiehe Pavilion.
What he never expected was that Hu Bo and Chen Nan would take the opportunity to make some unexpected requests.
At the same time, several other patrol soldiers also looked at him eagerly.
