What Yang Gan wants is an official who can make a county expand its financial resources and mediate internal conflicts.
He was good at saying that it was a shame for a scholar-bureaucrat to talk about money, and Yang Gan almost spit out the tea leaves.
Yang Gan said that the people should be fed, clothed and have extra savings. He said that money will corrupt people's hearts.
Yang Gan said that after the county and city were at peace for a period of time, he would recruit troops and control the enemies in the north.
His words almost sent Yang Qian away.
He said that enemy countries should be morally influenced.
After asking the warehouse clerk the same question, the answer he got comforted Yang Gan. He secretly thought that he was fine, but after talking to the idiot, he felt that something was wrong with him.
Now after talking to the warehouse manager, I finally confirmed that I am still a normal person.
Before Yang Gan could say anything, he saw Zhu Hongfang and Jia Guohao looking at him in horror, and Yang Gan said curiously.
"What's the matter?"
Zhu Hongfang was surprised and said, "Jun, Your Majesty, you have a nosebleed."
Jia Guohao immediately jumped up and ran towards the back.
"Your Majesty, raise your head quickly so that you don't lose too much blood!"
Yang Qian waved his hand and said, "Don't raise your head. Remember in the future. If you are not afraid of losing blood, you should let it flow. Otherwise, once the blood pours into the organ, you will choke to death on your own blood."
Zhu Hongfang was stunned. This was the first time he heard about this.
Not long after, Ge Xiuming came, followed by Zhang Yumeng, Cao Wushuang, Krisna, and Belika.
"Ah, husband, what's wrong with you?"
"Pfft~~~!"
As soon as the clip sound with a crooked accent came out, Yang Qian's nosebleed that had almost stopped started spurting out again.
Ge Xiuming did not dare to neglect and began to diagnose and treat Yang Qian.
The officials watching outside were stunned on the spot.
"Wow, Mrs. Jun is so beautiful!"
"Look, the taller and more charming woman is Mr. Cao, who is well-known in various countries. It's really enviable to hear that Mr. Wu An takes Mr. Cao as his disciple."
"Look, those two little yellow guys look like barbarians."
"Hey, I told you guys not to talk nonsense about what Xiao Huangmao is. One of them is called Krisna and the other is Belika. They have made great contributions under Wu Anjun."
"If it weren't for women, they might have been higher than us. Let me tell you, the number of people killed by these two women combined is almost over a thousand."
As soon as this person said this, the people next to him became silent.
Among the officials who can stand here, except for a few who have bad brains, how many of them are idiots?
That's all because people are smart. They know better than anyone who can and cannot be offended.
"Old man Ge, is it okay? What's going on with Yang Qian?"
Zhang Yumeng was helpless. Generally speaking, modern medicine can tell you about the characteristic diseases just by asking.
But if you encounter ambiguous symptoms, you need to use equipment. Now there is no CT, so Zhang Yumeng's ability to see a doctor is completely useless.
Especially nosebleeds and the like, who knows what kind of illness they are.
After Ge Xiuming nodded, he said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the virtual fire is rising and the pulse is fluctuating..."
"speak English."
"Your Majesty is popular!"
Yang Qian also waved his hand, "Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine. It's just that some people don't speak human words, and my blood pressure is a little high."
Yang Gan's words made all the officials behind focus their attention on the Anshi County Magistrate.
"Pfft~~~!"
Some officials couldn't help laughing, and more officials started laughing.
Yang Qian didn't let the girls go back. He didn't care about other people's opinions. After his men brought the case, he asked the girls to sit down one after another.
Looking at the confused eyes of many officials, Yang Gan covered his blood-red nose and said.
"If there are people who come from Yun Pass, everyone knows who these people are."
Sure enough, someone was more sensible and said immediately.
"Hahaha, this is Mr. Wu An's unmarried wife, and also the future Mrs. Jun. It is rumored that Mrs. Jun invented the funny instruments that are now used in farming."
The originally noisy sound suddenly became quiet and you could hear a pin drop.
In just a few breaths, the whole place was in an uproar.
"What? Madam Jun is the one who invented the semi-automatic harvester?"
"Here I go, I thought it was a masterpiece of the Mo family."
"It's not as amazing as you say."
"You know nothing, do you know what a semi-automatic harvester represents? Just this alone can make you a semi-saint."
Yang Qian didn't care at all what others were talking about, and pointed at Cao Wushuang and said.
"This is my master, Cao Wushuang, Mr. Cao."
Seeing that everyone just nodded lightly, Yang Qian raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.
"You may not know yet, but Mr. Cao is a descendant of the Yue royal family!"
Another shocking thing was revealed.
Many people know who Cao Wushuang is, but what level of existence are these people? Those are the only handful of people in the vassal states.
These officials instantly raised their hands and saluted Cao Wushuang. The ceremony collapsed, but the ancient etiquette still existed, how could it be destroyed?
After finally stopping the nosebleed, Yang Qian looked at the kneeling Magistrate of Anshi and said.
"You are not suitable to be an official, let alone an official, especially an official in charge of government. I will give you two choices now. First, become a commoner."
"Second, leave my territory and go wherever you want."
The county magistrate of Anshi looked in disbelief. He thought he would be scolded, and he would be fine if he argued with reason.
Who would have thought that being deposed would be so serious.
The nearby officials also started talking about it. No matter how much they ridiculed him, no one thought that his dismissal was a joyful thing.
They are all officials, and everyone just saw it as a joke and did not have too much hostility towards the county magistrate of Anshi.
The county magistrate of Anshi said in disbelief, "What mistake did your superiors, subordinates, and subordinates make?"
"I, I don't accept it."
Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the many officials behind him.
"Don't you think he made a mistake?"
"Your Majesty, we admire the character of the magistrate of Anshi. Although he has not accomplished much, there is no need to depose him."
"Yeah, it's too serious."
"Snapped!"
Seeing these officials defending each other, the young and energetic Zhu Hongfang slapped the table, pointed at their noses and cursed.
"You bastards, who are you to question your Majesty? If you don't tell me that you are ugly today, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
"How dare you, what kind of general are you? Do you think you are General Ran? How dare you speak like this."
Some higher-ranking officials couldn't help it. Everyone naturally listened to Wu Anjun's words, but what do you think of a little general like you?
If Ran Jing criticized him here, everyone would hold their noses and endure it.
"How can it be appropriate for civil and military officials to quarrel like vegetable vendors on the street?"
Yang Gan scolded, and everyone was silent for a moment, and patted Zhu Hongfang on the shoulder.
The latter immediately sat down angrily, wishing Hongfang knew that the king was doing it for his own good.
Yang Qian said loudly, "To be virtuous is to be virtuous, and to be virtuous is to be virtuous."
Everyone looked at each other, only some knowledgeable officials and Cao Wushuang fell silent, obviously they understood.
“People with truly high moral standards are virtuous because they don’t pursue formalities; people with low moral standards are obsessed with formalities, so they have no actual virtue.”
"Anshi is in dire straits and is waiting to be revitalized. The county magistrate of Anshi always talks too much and doesn't do any serious work all day long. He always jumps out to accuse this and point at that."
"After more than half a year of recuperation, many counties and cities have begun to gradually develop. If you go and see the former Heshenggu City, I almost turned that city into ruins."
"It has regained its vitality under Zhu Hongfang's governance. To be honest, Zhu Hongfang is a little younger. If he is ten years older, he will be more than enough to be a county guard."
Zhu Hongfang, who was sitting on the desk, had a flushed face and was shaking all over. He never thought that he could get such a high evaluation from Junshang.
"I have received your advice twice. Why did you ignore it and not send it to me? Don't you have any idea in your mind?"
"You only talk about spreading the voice, diligently cultivating virtues, and cultivating the moral character. You are a fool. Who can't ask the question? How to open up the voice? What are the pros and cons of subsequent policy directions after widening the voice, how to increase the benefits, and how to adjust the disadvantages? You can write the whole article There are no words.”
"How to cultivate moral governance? How to cultivate your character? You have no specific measures at all. You only carry the banner of morality. Why do you always like to use morality to kidnap others."
"The people can't even afford food. They don't need someone who can only talk. What they need is someone who can do practical things."
"Look at other people, how many miles of land is built in a county in half a year? There are also some counties that are relatively poor and have no money to build roads, but they can rectify their internal affairs."
"As a county magistrate, the warehouse official asks you to approve the granary, and you ask people to improve their moral character. Isn't there something wrong with your thinking?"
The more Yang Qian talked, the angrier he became. He came to the side of the Anshi County Magistrate, kicked him down, pointed at his nose and cursed.
"To govern a county, you need to ensure that everyone has enough to eat. This is not to say that morality is useless, but the priorities must be clearly distinguished."
Yang Qian hated people like this the most. They were talkative and spoke from the moral high ground.
For example, a large company does need various rules and regulations, and even corporate culture.
But in a company with only a few or a dozen people, the boss checks attendance every day. Isn’t this a mental illness?
The top priority must be how the company survives, and the people who can make the company profitable, let alone clock in, don't matter even if they are at home every day.
It’s not that the system is unimportant, but compared to the life and death of the company, things like clocking in are just a side detail.
But Yang Gan's sincere words did not move him.
The county magistrate of Anshi sat up straight and said, neither humble nor arrogant.
"I know that Lord Wu'an is a great talent and has made countless contributions to the Xia Kingdom. However, you are not a man of great virtue, but a person of no virtue. Your future will not last long. My loyalty can be learned from heaven and earth."
Some people died, but not completely...
