Pingchang Town.
When he learned that Yang Fan had summoned him, Zheng Weinian quickly got up and walked out of the town. As he walked, he asked the eunuch who had summoned him: "Do you know why the factory supervisor is so urgent to summon you?"
The eunuch who summoned him still remembered Yang Fan's gloomy face at that time. According to the nature of his own factory supervisor, he had already sentenced Zheng Weinian to death in his heart, so he said perfunctorily: "My humble position is just to convey messages. How can I know what the superior is thinking? Sir, go You’ll know once you understand.”
Zheng Weinian is an old man, and his eyes are so old. Hearing these words, he immediately narrowed his eyes.
"Xiao Zhong, judging by your age, you must have been in the West Factory for a few years!"
"Back to Xingguan Zheng, it's been twelve years."
"Twelve years, haha, twelve years is not a short time!"
Zheng Weinian squinted his eyes and patted his shoulder with a kind expression, "Our family entered the palace at a young age and entered the East Factory at the age of twelve. It has been fifty or sixty years in a hurry. After countless storms, our family has not fallen. You Do you know why?"
"I don't know..."
The interrogating eunuch was moved in his heart and asked, "May I ask Judge Zheng what the reason is?"
Zheng Weinian said with a smile: "It's just eight words - any kindness must be repaid, and any hatred must be repaid. Those who have been kind to our family have never been forgotten by our family, and they are all given high official positions. To this day, they are still They have different positions in the factory. And those who intend to inflict hardship on our family, watch the fire from the other side, and refuse to reveal even a single message, will all die..."
After a pause, he said slowly, "Xiao Zhong, do you think our family is doing the right thing?"
As he said that, he slowly turned his head, with a faint smile on his old face, which made the eunuch who was summoned feel very nervous.
The summoning eunuch took a few steps, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt. His face remained uncertain for a while, and then he decided to reveal something: "Ahem, Judge Zheng, although I don't know why Factory Supervisor Yang summoned you, I don't know what happened, but look at the other party." His expression doesn’t seem to be very good…”
Not only is it bad, the whole thing is completely black!
When Zheng Weinian heard this, his heart sank slightly, and he immediately recalled the matters he had taken over recently.
Whether it was supervising the administration of officials in Youzhou or supervising the use of disaster relief food funds, there was no big mistake.
With this doubt, Zheng Weinian finally came to Yang Fan's tent.
When he came to the tent, Yang Fan sat behind the desk with his face as heavy as water, not knowing what he was thinking.
"See my lord."
Zheng Weinian quickly bowed down.
Yang Fan glanced at him and did not ask him to get up. Instead, he picked up a booklet and said calmly: "How is the recent relief situation for the victims of Youzhou?"
Relief for the victims!
Hearing this, Zheng Weinian felt relieved. He thought to himself that the control was very strict from top to bottom, and there could never be any mistakes. He straightened his mind and said: "Report to the factory supervisor, from the distribution of relief grains to It is basically forbidden to pretend to claim the money after giving out rice porridge. The victims can survive because of your merits..."
"Merit?"
Yang Fanpi smiled but said, "Our family is afraid that this merit will be hot to the touch!"
"The factory supervisor's words are serious."
Zheng Weinian was shocked and said hurriedly.
Yang Fan slowly sat upright: "Are you serious? Then let me ask you, what are the standards for giving porridge!"
"The method of porridge relief dates back to Emperor Shizong."
Zheng Weinian was still kneeling on the ground, but he was much more panicked than when he came. "In order of checking the households, labeling, sorting, and distributing porridge, each porridge place has one person in charge, two regular managers, and two directors. Except for the grain manager and the porridge manager, three or more factory guards who are not subordinate to each other are sent to check and balance the humble positions, and no one dares to put their hands on them."
"In addition, thanks to your grace, the porridge restaurant provides three meals a day. The thick porridge is not poured over when I set it up with chopsticks."
"In my humble duty, I patrol every day and don't dare to make the slightest mistake!"
"Daily inspection?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, leaned forward and looked at Zheng Weinian, the chill in his voice was almost refreshing, and chilled his bones, "It can be seen that there is sand in the porridge!"
Zheng Weinian immediately realized the reason for Yang Fan's anger.
"Reporting to the factory supervisor, this matter... I am aware of the humble position, but I will tolerate it."
"explain!"
Zheng Weinian smiled bitterly and said: "The factory governor was kind and raised the standard of porridge giving. He even built a number of houses for the victims because of the rich labor force of the people in Fangshan Mountain."
"Unexpectedly, this move has attracted many greedy people to covet it. They collude with each other and change the roster to seize the victims. Not only do they come to eat porridge in a big way, but they also spend a lot of money. The key is to seize the houses of the victims..."
"Although the humble position has been dealt with several times, there are still omissions. Adding sand to the porridge is also a helpless move. Although this generation can be forced to retire, they will not worry about the porridge with sand, so that the victims can still live. But the houses of the victims... "
Zheng Weinian sighed, but couldn't say anything.
Yang Fan also immediately understood the reason for Zheng Weinian's move and frowned.
"Why didn't you report this matter to me earlier!"
"The factory supervisor is busy with official duties, and he handed me a note from his humble position. Seeing that your Excellency has not replied for a long time, he took matters into his own hands. Please punish me, Your Excellency."
Zheng Weinian kowtowed to the ground and said without raising his head.
"..."
However, Yang Fan blushed. He was busy with business, mainly because he had recently engaged in merit points and money exchange. He was either busy counting money or discussing life with Chu Lianxin all day long.
However, it is not too late to make amends.
He looked at Zheng Weinian and asked: "From now on, no more sand mixing is allowed! As for the houses, if they are willing to rob them, then let them rob them! Since they want these houses for the victims, then let them Free up your own house for these victims!"
"grown ups……"
Zheng Weinian was shocked and said quickly, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate!"
"Why?"
"Sir, it was not because of my humble position that I refused to deal with these people because I was soft-hearted. In fact, these people are robbing the victims of the disaster. They work in tandem and have been running this place for several generations."
Zheng Weinian said in a deep voice, "Although the humble post can deal with them heavily, Youzhou is involved in the turnover of supplies in the north. If it is involved in a big way, it will inevitably affect the war in the border areas. The humble post can only deal with the typical ones, and some things will inevitably be missed. However, my lord, this Although we can gain temporary relief, once we leave Youzhou, the fate of these victims may be even more miserable. I hope you will think twice."
"That means your treatment is not severe enough! These kind of moths are of no benefit to the country. The more involved they are, the more severe they must be dealt with!"
Although Yang Fan knew that Zheng Weinian was speaking in a mature and prudent way, he sneered and said, "What's more, the power belongs to me, and it's not just for a while? Our family will never let them stand up in their lifetime!"
"We are issuing an order that those who occupy a house will have their property confiscated and distributed to the victims."
"Those who occupy the second house will have their property confiscated and their property will be confiscated for three generations!"
"Those who occupy three bedrooms or above will be sent to the Northland as slaves by the entire clan!"
"We want to see if it's their necks that are tougher or my sword that's tougher!"
"Go do it!"
Yang Fan waved his hand!
"Yes, factory supervisor!"
Zheng Weinian did not dare to refute, turned around and left.
With Yang Fan's permission, he no longer had to coddle those people. As soon as he got out of the tent, he ordered all the people and horses and roared away.
