Chapter 916: Focus on handling affairs

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3236Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
The sun is shining brightly!

Yang Gan left the warship with a face full of reluctance and landed in Xuantu County. This period of time was quite fulfilling.

It's a pity that I just arrived when I thought of something fun to do.

Yang Gan has an idea. If there is a chance in the future, he must build a cruise ship. In the summer, he can bask in the sun on the cruise ship and let all the girls put on bikinis.

When I have free time, I go fishing, and when I don’t have time, I feed them with a water gun. Don’t live this little life too happily.

At this time, the city gate was already filled with soldiers. The leader, Zhu Hongfang, strode over and said loudly.

"I'll see you soon, Mr. Wu An."

"I'll wait to see Mr. Wu An!!!"

A thousand soldiers shouted in unison. From the mixed voices, Yang Gan could tell that at least a small number of them were former Goguryeo people.

Yang Qian pretended to be displeased when he helped Zhu Hongfang up.

"It's just like fighting a war, flattering you, don't engage in such formalism."

Zhu Hongfang nodded continuously, followed Yang Qian, and everyone walked inside.

"Your Majesty, I won't do it next time. After all, this is your first visit to Xuantu County after the destruction of Goguryeo. I don't think you should be more attentive."

Yang Gan turned his head and laughed and cursed, "You have something to say. Why are you so coveted for the position of Sheriff of Xuantu County?"

Zhu Hongfang immediately waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, I am determined to be in the military. I will keep my humble position in one place. I can't afford to be in charge of local internal affairs."

"Hahaha, you are just like me. By the way, how's it going in the mountain city?"

"Yu Zuo has captured them all and is now starting to renovate the mountain cities. Some mountain cities are quite grand, but some are just walls. Now the mountain cities have become an obstacle to the communication between the five counties."

"Yes, Not Bad!"

But Yang Qian changed the topic and said displeasedly, "But I haven't received any application for renovation of Shancheng."

"This may be due to his occasional negligence when he was busy!"

"Hmph, tell him to come back within three days. If he doesn't investigate this matter clearly, he will lose his head."

"promise!"

Zhu Hongfang wiped the sweat from his forehead with a look of fear on his face. He didn't know about this. Judging from the current situation, Yuzuo had indeed overstepped his bounds.

"By the way, Your Majesty, I wonder when General Ran will come back here to report on his duties?"

Yang Gan shook his head and said, "Ran Jing is still in Sanhan, but now it has been brought under the jurisdiction of Zhenfan County. He will need to stay for a while. He will only come back after there is stability there."

"I've heard for a long time that people from Sanhan will make trouble. It seems that the rumors are indeed true."

Yang Gan chuckled, "Those people are all a bunch of cheap people. They are very mean. They gave up as soon as they were suppressed. I thought they were pretending to surrender and were planning something secretly. But after the Tianshou Division investigates, you will know about me." Did you find anything?"

Zhu Hongfang immediately looked curious and asked, "The general can't guess it."

Yang Gan smiled and said, "The people in Sanhan comfort themselves by saying that they spend a little money every year to find some people to protect their safety."

Zhu Hongfang was so surprised that he almost bit off his tongue, "These people are so shameless."

"It's okay. When I don't have enough slaves in the future, they will know whether it is my sword that is stronger or their mouths that are stronger."

Zhang Yumeng, who was standing next to him, immediately laughed after hearing this.

"I have also heard that after Bangzi Country was deprived of its sovereignty by Beautiful Country, they shouted all day long that they only needed billions of dollars, so they hired bodyguards to look after their homes. I don't know where they got the confidence."

Yang Gan shook his head and said, "Oh, this way of comforting oneself can also be inherited. I was also drunk."

While talking, the group of people arrived at the Sheriff's Mansion in Xuantu County. It used to be the City Lord's Mansion, but now it has been changed to the Sheriff's Mansion.

Starting from the establishment of the County Sheriff's Mansion, all rules and regulations in the city must be based on Yuntong County's template.

No matter how different the other party's culture, behavior, and habits are, it is most necessary to copy it first, and then develop something unique little by little according to the local customs and environment.

The territory Yang Gan rules is vast, and it is impossible for all cities to be the same. The environment is different, and the living standards and lifestyles of the people are also different. If you insist on making it the same, you will only be unable to do anything well in the end.

Originally I wanted to go to work, but after thinking about it, I had to work hard for eight days on the road. After entertaining many civil servants and generals in the evening, Yang Qian rested.

The next day.

A long queue formed outside the Sheriff's Mansion. Among the people in the queue were old people, middle-aged people and even young people. Middle-aged people and young people even made up the majority.

Almost everyone wore the same black and red official uniforms, with only the ribbons around their waists showing the different identities of these people.

So far, Yang Qian has been appointed to county-level positions, and county-level appointments are only made with a faint sentence, leaving nothing in mind.

This is a signal to officials at all levels to work hard and you may be the next rich and handsome person.

"Master Zhang, this time you come here. I have come three days in advance. I don't know if what I'm asking for is possible."

"What, Mr. Li, you only came three days early. I arrived five days ago, okay? You are too slow. What if you neglect your Majesty?"

"Huh? No way, what should I do?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

A sarcastic voice sounded, and the two civil servants looked in the direction of the sound coming from behind, and saw a burly man, Hu Zheng, stroking his beard and making a happy sound.

Master Li immediately became displeased and said, "Why are you laughing when the two of us are talking?"

The bearded man said, "I laugh at you for being too pretentious. Could it be that you are Confucian? But those strong and determined Confucian people are not like you."

"Three days ahead of schedule, five days ahead of schedule, that's bullshit. Mr. Wu An is wise and will not let me wait for a long time. I just came today, isn't this a good time?"

"Ah, you are a warrior, you have no etiquette at all. Your Majesty is your Majesty, and we are us. Naturally, you have to be promoted by your Majesty. You are so ignorant."

The bearded man was not annoyed at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "Wu Anjun only talks about right and wrong when doing things, and rarely gets angry with others. If you do this, I'm afraid it will create a gap in your heart."

The two of them were noncommittal, feeling that this person was a stick and didn't know how to be an official.

Yang Qian was sitting in the main hall of the county magistrate's mansion.

Officials filed in one by one.

On both sides of Yang Gan sat Jia Guohao, Zhu Hongfang and other senior generals, such as Gu Weiqi, Jing Huai and others, but they were caught up in the matter, otherwise, these confidants would definitely be present.

Next up is the envoy of Xuantu County, who is responsible for managing files in the county. Today he was pulled over to help Yang Qian record official documents.

An official knelt down on the ground. After seeing Yang Qian, he began to report on his work, both good and bad.

Yang Gan began to apply for their requirements on the spot.

The things were not big, but they were extremely complicated. After listening to the accounts of more than a dozen officials, most of them focused on farming.

"See Lord Wu'an. I want to serve as the magistrate of Liaodong County and Anshi County."

Yang Qian was still sorting out the documents when he was suddenly startled and trembled.

"What? Are you right? Today I am dealing with people from Xuantu County. Why are officials from your Liaodong County here too?"

Yang Qian looked at Zhu Hongfang doubtfully, and Zhu Hongfang cupped his hands.

"Your Majesty, please be careful during this trip. Many officials will arrive three to five days in advance and will be waiting here on the seventh or eighth day."

Yang Qian frowned slightly, didn't say much, took a charcoal pen and wrote it down on a notepad.

The kneeling official asked, "It has not been a year since the county magistrate of Anshi took office. What do you want to do with him? What position do you belong to?"

The official said, "The lower official is a warehouse official in An City and a county magistrate in An City. After taking office, he acted recklessly, did not seek truth from facts, practiced fraud, and his body was left with nothing to eat."

Yang Qian gave Zhu Hongfang a look, and Zhu Hongfang shouted to the outside.

"Is the county magistrate of Anshi coming? If he comes, let him in."

After the officials standing outside were noisy for a while, a well-dressed young man walked in proudly and knelt down.

"Xiaguan'an City and County Magistrate, please see Mr. Wu'an."

Yang Qian bowed his hand and said, "Without courtesy, let's talk about what's going on."

The county magistrate of Anshi glanced at the warehouse clerk next to him and said, "I'm just doing my job well."

Seeing the fight between the county magistrate and the warehouse officials, the officials outside immediately began to take out snacks, grab their chairs and start eating melon while shouting.

Although etiquette and music are now broken, officials in this country will basically not betray each other in person. How could such a wonderful scene be missed.

The warehouse official asked loudly.

"After the county magistrate took office, he never cared about the conflict and coordination between Fuyu and Zhongyuan people, nor the governance of farming, nor the construction of granaries."

"To put it bluntly, the grain and grass in Anshi are worse than the cowshed in my hometown. How can we store grain and grass?"

"They keep an eye on our officials' daily necessities, food, clothing, housing, and transportation all day long, and scold them harshly if they find anything wrong. Today's Anshi is in dire straits and needs to be revitalized."

"Many officials have been working hard all day, only to find that they have not even taken a bite of food. At such a critical moment, they do not seek development, but instead pay attention to trivial matters, such as moral character, and so on." m.

The county magistrate of Anshi glanced at him with disdain, and the sinister look in his eyes flashed away. He felt that he was hiding it well, but how could he hide it from Yang Gan's sharp gaze.

Yang Gan asked the county magistrate of Anshi.

"Right now, Liaodong County is in dire need. Although Liaodong County is located in a wealthy area, it is still far behind Yuntong County. If we don't do things at this time and demand this kind of morality from others every day, what does it mean to be moral?"

The county magistrate of Anshi immediately retorted.

Yang Gan proposed that to enrich the country and strengthen the army, every place must become rich, and the prerequisite is that everyone needs to have enough to eat.

The county magistrate of Anshi said directly that the problem can be solved as long as everyone improves their moral cultivation.

At this time, one after another Anshi information, including the personal information of the Anshi County Magistrate and the Anshi warehouse officials, were also taken over.

Yang Gan fell into silence for a moment while looking at the information.

That's right, Yuntong County, as its home base, transports a large amount of money, food, grass, and materials to various counties and cities.

But continuing to input is definitely not a long-term solution. For future matters, each county needs to make money and hand it over.

Some people died, but not completely...