Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 335 Make Colleagues Crash

Maybe the joy of success was more in his stomach, but he still showed it a little on his face. Maybe Li San was born with a personality, and he caught it: "My lord, are you in a good mood today?"

"Is it okay? Today is the Lantern Festival, you can take a rest in the afternoon, Li San, how do you usually spend the Lantern Festival?"

When this topic was brought up, Li San's excitement was suddenly hit. Li San said that before the Lantern Festival, you would buy two catties of pork head meat and two cents of wine. If the harvest was good that year, you would tear three feet of cloth , to make a spring dress for a woman, but this year is different, sir, you were too generous yesterday, I took the 100 taels of silver home, my woman knelt down on the spot, and after tossing for half a night, she got up and asked me how to repay the talent Yes, she wants to go back to her hometown to get some fresh food and bring it to the adults. I told her that the adults are the God of Wealth of the Great Cang. I have never eaten anything delicious. The villain is better than anything else... …

"Haha, it's good to have this understanding!" Lin Su said with a smile, "So what about this year? Are you taking your daughter-in-law to the Flower Street?"

Li Sandao: "My lord, do you want to visit Flower Street? If you want, I will arrange it for you."

"Forget it! You go and accompany your wife. I have my own arrangements and I don't need you to accompany me."

"My lord, if you have anything to do, you must tell the villain. Although the villain is a poor man, he is quite familiar with the capital..."

"I know, I know! You are a master at being well-informed, um...well, I'll go visit..."

Lin Su walked out of the office and walked through the long corridor of the Supervision Department. Suddenly, he stopped in front of a door. This office is Duan Shangao's office.

A smile slowly appeared on Lin Su's face...

Knocking on the door, a porter came over: "Oh, Mr. Lin, what's the matter?"

"Is Master Duan here?"

"exist!"

Duan Shangao was holding a file, frowning slightly, when he suddenly saw Lin Su coming in.

Seeing Lin Su, Duan Shangao frowned even more. Last year, he was afraid that his time would be unlucky, so he just bumped into a ghost. Why did a bunch of people say that he had a personal relationship with him?Where does this follow?I haven't met this kid in private, so why do I have a personal relationship with him?
Today, I have bumped into the real master, and it seems that the time has come to publicize my position. If I criticize him severely in public, is it a clear line with him?is a question...

At this moment, a bag was handed over to the table, it was a Yaozu storage bag.

Duan Shangao's face darkened: "What do you mean..."

"It's Chinese New Year, bring some souvenirs for adults!"

Lin Su had a sincere smile on his face.

The old saying of reaching out and not hitting the smiling face is still reasonable. If Duan Shangao was going to get angry, he couldn’t do it anymore. He picked it up lightly with his finger, and the bag opened. Duan Shangao stared at the white clouds, perfume, and porcelain inside, and his expression slowly changed: "Baiyunbian, Spring Tears, Autumn Tears... Do you call these souvenirs?"

"That's right, isn't the homemade product a local specialty? Sit down, my lord, and I will take my leave!" Turning around and leaving.

Duan Shan said in a deep voice, "Take the things away!"

Throwing it away, the bag flew towards Lin Su.

Lin Su lifted the bag lightly with his left hand, and the bag flew towards Duan Shangao again. At the same time, he opened the door, and a voice came from outside. Several pairs of eyes shot over, just in time to see Duan Shangao holding the bag. ...

Duan Shangao retracted his hand like lightning, and the bag disappeared...

It's totally subconscious...

This is in the yamen, and it is still the Supervision Department. Officials all over the world have a custom that they can bring gifts to their homes and write directly on them, but in the yamen, they cannot have anything to do with gifts.

Unless the relationship is particularly strong!
After taking back the bag, he suddenly realized that he had been calculated!
Damn, are you giving me a present at the yamen?Is our relationship that strong?Now there is only one choice, to hand over the gift to Lei Zheng to show impartiality and disgrace yourself.Get rid of our personal relationship that doesn't exist.

However, when he changed his mind, he suddenly felt something was wrong!
All the officials in the DPRK and China are human beings. If I do this, what will they think?
They will definitely think that this is my old play!
Intentionally to clear the relationship.

As soon as I come to the conclusion that I want to cover up, everything I do is the opposite...

In an instant, the old Comrade Duan, who was mixed up in the officialdom, had a splitting headache...

Lin Su had already left, with a smile on his face again...

It's been so long, everyone seems to have forgotten that I'm with you, Duan Shangao, and they don't suppress you very much, but patronize me. I'm so lonely in the officialdom, so your old Duan came to help me share the burden Bar……

A gift bag, coupled with a careful grasp of the court officials' psychology, he put Duan Shangao in a dilemma on this Lantern Festival, and he was so worried that his head grew three and a half times...

As for him, he is happy to be worth it.

There is a person in front, who is on duty earlier than him!
who?His waist and liver are straight, and the clothes on his body should have been washed [-] times, Li Zhiyuan!

Li Zhiyuan was the same type as Zeng Shigui, although he had a monthly payment of 40 taels of silver, but he was often penniless, and he would always reach out to the servants around him. There is really no such court official.

Li Zhiyuan, in fact, is the same type as himself, what type?The kind where the road to promotion is closed.

It took this old boy 12 years to remove the word "cong" from his "Cong Wupin".As for myself, he has been in the officialdom for almost a year, and his iron-clad fifth rank has not shown any signs of loosening. Judging from his posture, if he does not change the dynasty, he is afraid that he will be an old fifth rank until his death.

Fifth rank cherishes fifth rank, people who share the same disease should be close to each other!
"Lord Li!" Lin Su called from behind: "What are the arrangements for Shangyuan Festival today?"

Li Zhiyuan turned his head slowly, staring at him with a pair of eyes that were lacking in spirit and frowning: "What is Master Lin's plan?"

"The flower street in the capital city is famous all over the world, but Lin has never seen it with his own eyes. Are you interested in traveling together?"

"none!"

Look at the answer to this question, isn't that how the sky is so seduced to death?
Lin Su is good at picking up the conversation: "Does Master Li have business to do?"

"none!"

I rely on!

"That……"

Li Zhiyuan interrupted him: "Lord Lin, as the supervisor of the capital, we should set an example for all people, how can we encourage those unhealthy trends?"

"Flower Street... an unhealthy trend?" Lin Su was startled and said, "Could it be that Master Li has some misunderstandings about Flower Street? On Flower Street, guessing lantern riddles and watching floats, don't they reflect the various styles of Wen Dao? What is wrong with this wind?"

Li Zhiyuan said: "Master Lin, do you know how much a float is worth?"

"Never done, unknown!"

"For a float, the minimum is 30 taels, and the highest is as much as a thousand taels! If these silver taels are given to poor families, how many people can be saved from fire and water? Master Lin, do you know?"

Lin Su was dumbfounded...

Li Zhiyuan continued: "Such extravagance and waste, spending people's money in pursuit of temporary pleasure, is shameless! How can Li encourage this evil trend?"

Lin Su: "As far as I know, most of what they spend is their own money."

"Where does their own money come from? There is a fixed amount of wealth in the world. If one disappears, the other will rise, and if the other disappears, this will rise."

Wealth in the world is a fixed number!
What did your economist mother teach?

Well, by the way, he doesn't know much about economics either.

Most people in this era have such a stubborn cognition that they always equate wealth with the total amount of gold and silver, and have not risen to the height of currency at all.

Therefore, they believe that wealth is a constant concept. If there is more in one side, the other side will naturally decrease.

In fact, anyone who has studied modern economics knows that wealth is a variable.

Seeing his stubborn posture, Lin Su preliminarily calculated that he might not be convinced for a while...

Change your thinking: "You think this float is a waste of money, but have you thought about another question? If these people don't make this float, will their money be distributed to the people?"

Li Zhiyuan shook his head, corrupt officials, local tyrants and evil gentry, how could they distribute money to the common people?
"But when they made floats, they distributed them to the common people."

Li Zhiyuan frowned: "How is it possible?"

"There are many processes in making floats. Paper is used, carpentry is required, design is required, coloring is required, and work is required. A lot of people are supported under each process. These people are not high-ranking officials, but ordinary people! If the whole city is like If you don’t make floats as you wish, these people will starve to death.”

Li Zhiyuan was stunned.

It seems that there is no waste if we don’t make floats, but does the money saved have anything to do with ordinary people?

On the contrary, ordinary people really benefit from wasting the money!

Lin Su tilted his head: "What? Do you suddenly feel that the values ​​you have held for a long time have collapsed?"

Li Zhiyuan let out a long breath: "No wonder people say that you are a shit stick. You disturbed the literary world and the officialdom, and the officialdom disturbed other people's dojos!" The most important thing is: stick to the truth.

Haha ...

Lin Su laughed loudly: "If your concept is correct, I can't disturb it! If I can stir it, it shows that there is something wrong with your cognition itself! Let's go, I will take you to drink!"

Li Zhiyuan squinted at him: "What is this? Is it compensation for your unreasonableness at the court meeting and bringing us into the ditch?"

Lin Su stroked his forehead: "It seems that I need to disturb too many ashrams! Do you think that I will kneel with you, and then everyone will go to death collectively, just to be moral? I will rescue you all through a winding path. Instead, call it immoral?"

Li Zhiyuan's conclusion about morality was once again shattered by him...

So, during the time he went to the restaurant, he didn't say a word.

He entered the most characteristic big restaurant in the capital.

He entered the private room on the third floor that was either rich or expensive.

He also turned a blind eye to those sky-high dishes that cost a few taels of silver a plate and brought them to the table one after another.

He seemed to be still hovering in the inner persistence of morality and reason, and he didn't come out for a while.

But when Lin Su took out the Grade-A Baiyunbian and was about to open the altar, he suddenly woke up, stretched out his hand, and pressed the jar: "This is the Grade-A Baiyunbian?"

"Yes."

"A pot can be sold for 500 taels?"

"Normal ones aren't that expensive, but it seems that some places really sell them so expensive..."

"A jug costs 500 taels, only ten catties! Each cup is equivalent to half a year's ration for a family of ten!" Li Zhiyuan said angrily, "You can drink this kind of wine?"

Lin Su glared at him: "Why can't I drink my own wine? Do you dare to say that I plundered the people's fat? Do you dare to say that my wine contains the blood and tears of the people?"

Few officials in the world dare to say that they have never enjoyed the people's fat and people's anointing, but Lin Su really dared to!
How much has he received so far?Unbelievable, zero!
It's just because he hasn't been to the settlement office of the Supervision Department at all, so he doesn't know how many money there are.

"I don't care what's in your drink, anyway, I'm here, so don't you think about being so extravagant!"

Lin Su rubbed his forehead, raised his hand, and handed a bag to Li Zhiyuan: "This is for you, you can use it to help the world."

Li Zhiyuan opened it, and his righteous expression slowly became vivid.

There are white clouds, spring tears and autumn tears in this bag...

"Can I let go of my wine jar now..."

Li Zhiyuan finally let go, with a troubled face...

Lin Su hugged the wine jar and squinted at him: "I've never seen you like this. I drink my own wine, and I have to do half a day's ideological work for you. The world is so big, there are no surprises..."

As soon as you lift your hand, you will break the cover.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out to block it, and it was still Li Zhiyuan's hand.

"what happened again?"

Li Zhiyuan said: "Are you sincerely buying me a drink today?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll drink this jar of wine!" Li Zhiyuan put his hands together, picked up the jar of wine, got up and left the table.

Lin Su was completely dumbfounded: "You..."

Li Zhiyuan stepped down the stairs and drifted away...

Lin Su sat on the spot blankly, and didn't come to his senses for a long time.

What happened?

I take a swipe...

I invited someone to drink, the people came, and the food was served, but they refused to eat, and took the wine jar away, oh my god, I have encountered a ghost...

Lin Su raised his hand, and the official seal appeared in his palm, calling...

About a quarter of an hour, one person went up the stairs, and it was Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran looked at the dishes on the table and looked around: "Why did you suddenly think of buying me a drink today? And you made it so rich and formal?"

"Let me tell you the truth, this meal is not for you, but for me..."

After talking about the matter, Zhang Haoran smiled, and after laughing, he slowly fell silent...

Li Zhiyuan?I know!

There was a disaster in his hometown. Perhaps for him, he really couldn't swallow such a sumptuous lunch. Taking away the master's wine jar is of course a literary joke, but compared to his "official uniform" "The wonderful feat, this seems to be nothing.

As an official uniform?
Can you still be an official uniform?
Zhang Haoran sighed: "Yes, official uniforms are custom-made by the court. Even if they are pawnshops, they dare not accept them, but this old man has something to say. Although the official uniforms are official-made, but he himself I also paid half of the money, why can’t I pawn it? I didn’t say I wouldn’t redeem it, but in the end the owner of the pawnshop had no choice but to make an exception and pawn it to him, and he has since become a laughing stock in the officialdom.”

"Where is his hometown?"

"Beichuan...oh, by the way, Zeng Shigui is the county magistrate in his hometown."

Beichuan!

Lin Su's heart moved slightly. After Zeng Shigui took office as the county magistrate of Beichuan, he had a brief understanding of Beichuan. From the official documents, he saw that it was a land of abundance and prosperity, but Zeng Shigui told him that one county raised one surname there.

Basically, with the power of one county, raise a family named Zhao in the capital!
Yes, it is Zhao Xun!

He promised Zeng Shigui that he would visit Beichuan in autumn or summer.

Do you want to bring in Li Zhiyuan, a rare figure in the officialdom?
(End of this chapter)