Royal Gold Magistrate
Chapter 275 I Robbed You For Your Good
Taking advantage of everyone's ecstasy, Fang Zheng turned his head and whispered to Xie Xian: "You will also arrange the bonus."
"The money will be paid from the county."
Xie Xian also replied in a low voice: "Master, it doesn't make sense to raise such a group of people for nothing?"
"Don't worry, I'll start making money in the future!"
The treatment of journalists must be raised.
Their future responsibilities will be heavier than they are now.
His Majesty intends to establish Jinyiwei, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to escape.
But after thinking about it, Fangzheng thought it was quite beautiful, after all, which man wouldn't want to be a royal guard?
Dressed in a coquettish flying fish suit, with an embroidered spring knife on his shoulders, he wandered casually on the street, wishing his nostrils could be turned upside down.
At that time, when I arrived in the capital, it was the same as returning to the county!Whoever dares to copy me away directly!
It's just that the price is a bit high. Being a Jinyiwei is doomed to have no friends, and everyone in the officials is afraid.
Although his reputation in the court hall is a bit stinky now, it's nothing.
The fundamental interests of the officials do not conflict with themselves.
I and the prince are as good as one person, and everyone can see the bright future.
Let's save face, there will always be a day when we get along well!
After all, we are all grown-ups, so there is no need to tear our skins and fight endlessly over trivial matters.
Originally, he thought that after Jianjiang disaster relief, he would come back and have a relationship with the courtiers.
Thinking of becoming a Jinyiwei, let's forget it!Continue to show off!
In case the relationship gets better and you can't do it.
As for the reporters... is that still a reporter?That is his own capital intelligence network!Useful day in the morning and evening!
A bunch of good news was bombarded, and the reporters couldn't find the north.
Shen Yi was quite calm, and had to consider a practical issue after he was happy.
Sighing, he cupped his hands towards Fangzheng, and said, "Master Fang... there is one thing that Shen Yi really can't tell."
Everyone quieted down and looked at Shen Yi.
"No problem, please speak."
Shen Yi hesitated for a moment: "Qiu Wei is coming soon, students... want to take the exam, but still need time to prepare for the exam, I am afraid that they are already unable to undertake the duties of a reporter."
Fangzheng nodded.
This has been expected for a long time, but it is not clear how many people will participate in the dozens of people in the newspaper office.
Fang Zhengyi glanced around the audience and said, "How many people are going to participate in Qiu Wei?"
More than a dozen people stood up silently.
These people are still considered the backbone of the newspaper, if they are all taken out, it may have a great impact on the newspaper.
Originally, I thought that increasing the bonus and salary would reduce some people's willingness to participate in the autumn.
Unexpectedly, what should be stopped is still not stopped.
After all, this is ten years of hard work, and Fang Zhengyi can understand the dreams of all scholars.
After a moment of silence, Fangzheng showed a smile: "Okay! Very good! Go ahead and study, the position of reporter will always be reserved for you."
"And reading, you can also read it in a newspaper office!"
"I've decided! Pay another sum of money to build a library next to the newspaper office! For you to study or look up information."
"The collection of books in the library will definitely be comprehensive, and all pens, inks, papers and inkstones are free!"
"You are tired from studying, you can come to the newspaper office to help!"
"Then I will congratulate you in advance for high school!"
Tears!
What other reaction could there be besides tears at this moment?
The vision of Shen Yi and the reporters was blurred, and there were tears in his eyes.
They worked as reporters and went to the disaster area. They are used to the suffering in the world and their hearts are sinister.
But now Mr. Fang appeared, and he treated himself no worse than his parents.
The dormitory was built for the convenience of life, and in order to eat better, let us have meat every meal, and cook by ourselves.
Now, in order to let us read good books, a library has been specially built.
In the world...there is still true love!
At this moment, Fang Zhengyi radiated endless light in the eyes of the reporters.
Warm and dazzling.
Regarding this, Fang Zhengyi just smiled lightly: "Okay, everyone can work with peace of mind."
"Those who want to participate in Qiuwei can also go home and study directly. I am very happy after high school. If you fail to return to the newspaper office, there will always be a place for you. At worst, continue to take the exam!"
"In short, the newspaper office is your home, work hard!"
"Thank you, Mr. Fang!!" All the reporters roared in unison, with enthusiasm, and threw themselves into frantic work.
Fang Zheng pulled Xie Xian to the corner.
Xie Xian immediately asked: "Master, do you really want to build a library? The library is easy to talk about, and it's not cheap to want a good collection of books..."
"Repair! The books in the library must be complete, and another archive room will be built."
"The orphan copies, transcripts, and classic interpretations of famous masters should all be collected, and the best conditions should be given to them."
Speaking of this, Fang Zheng looked around like a thief.
There was no one behind except Li Yuanzhao, who was sitting anxiously not far away.
Leaning close to Xie Xian's ear, he whispered: "Print more books in our county and put them in the most eye-catching place, so that they can see them at the first sight."
"Oh, by the way, insert a few more books under the classification of classics and classics..."
"What book?" Xie Xian didn't understand.
"It's that young woman...Genthouse Spring...long-legged sister...give it to me! If there are no books with illustrations, hurry back and arrange for them to be printed! Let them see!"
Xie Xian's face suddenly collapsed.
He is also a scholar, and he understands what a scholar thinks very well.
What the master did is really wicked, it's no less than digging someone's ancestral grave!
Xie Xian endured it for a while and finally couldn't hold it back: "Master, what we did is too unethical. God rewards hard work. They have worked hard for more than ten years just for this day."
Fang Zhengyi didn't care, and said with a sneer, "Heaven rewards hard work? How much does heaven reward hard work?"
"The way of heaven never rewards hard work, the way of heaven only draws prizes!"
Sometimes you work hard all your life, study hard, and work hard.
It may not be as good as a pretty face, a pair of pure eyes, and what kind of god rewards hard work.
If this group of reporters were lucky enough to become officials, it would take them many years to become county magistrates.
The official salary of the county magistrate is only 45 taels a year.
An upright official can only live a miserable life, but being a corrupt official must cause disaster.
As a reporter, wealth, reputation, and status will all be guaranteed in the future!
What's more, I, Fang Zhengyi, and the prince will give them the bottom line!
How desperate do you have to be to step on that thorny road?
Seeing that Xie Xian was still full of doubts, Fang Zhengyi explained: "I am doing this for their own good. They are lost lambs. Young master, I am the guiding light."
"Back then, if I didn't rob you, would you be where you are today? Without me, you would have been an official! Think about it, would you be happy?"
Xie Xian thought about it carefully with his fingers, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not happy, thank you master."
Fangzheng smiled in relief.
I robbed you just for your own good!
For ordinary people, facing the future is a fog.
But for him, there is no fog, there is only one bright road!
Now that the reporter insists on abducting into the mist, he has to find a way to get some of it back!
For their own good as well as their own.
Putting some Liu Beiwen in the library, those who have strong self-control, good learning attitude, and willingness to work hard will undoubtedly increase the probability of going astray.
However, this is life.
God rewards hard work?I, Fangzheng, slapped Tiandao with a single stroke!
"The money will be paid from the county."
Xie Xian also replied in a low voice: "Master, it doesn't make sense to raise such a group of people for nothing?"
"Don't worry, I'll start making money in the future!"
The treatment of journalists must be raised.
Their future responsibilities will be heavier than they are now.
His Majesty intends to establish Jinyiwei, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to escape.
But after thinking about it, Fangzheng thought it was quite beautiful, after all, which man wouldn't want to be a royal guard?
Dressed in a coquettish flying fish suit, with an embroidered spring knife on his shoulders, he wandered casually on the street, wishing his nostrils could be turned upside down.
At that time, when I arrived in the capital, it was the same as returning to the county!Whoever dares to copy me away directly!
It's just that the price is a bit high. Being a Jinyiwei is doomed to have no friends, and everyone in the officials is afraid.
Although his reputation in the court hall is a bit stinky now, it's nothing.
The fundamental interests of the officials do not conflict with themselves.
I and the prince are as good as one person, and everyone can see the bright future.
Let's save face, there will always be a day when we get along well!
After all, we are all grown-ups, so there is no need to tear our skins and fight endlessly over trivial matters.
Originally, he thought that after Jianjiang disaster relief, he would come back and have a relationship with the courtiers.
Thinking of becoming a Jinyiwei, let's forget it!Continue to show off!
In case the relationship gets better and you can't do it.
As for the reporters... is that still a reporter?That is his own capital intelligence network!Useful day in the morning and evening!
A bunch of good news was bombarded, and the reporters couldn't find the north.
Shen Yi was quite calm, and had to consider a practical issue after he was happy.
Sighing, he cupped his hands towards Fangzheng, and said, "Master Fang... there is one thing that Shen Yi really can't tell."
Everyone quieted down and looked at Shen Yi.
"No problem, please speak."
Shen Yi hesitated for a moment: "Qiu Wei is coming soon, students... want to take the exam, but still need time to prepare for the exam, I am afraid that they are already unable to undertake the duties of a reporter."
Fangzheng nodded.
This has been expected for a long time, but it is not clear how many people will participate in the dozens of people in the newspaper office.
Fang Zhengyi glanced around the audience and said, "How many people are going to participate in Qiu Wei?"
More than a dozen people stood up silently.
These people are still considered the backbone of the newspaper, if they are all taken out, it may have a great impact on the newspaper.
Originally, I thought that increasing the bonus and salary would reduce some people's willingness to participate in the autumn.
Unexpectedly, what should be stopped is still not stopped.
After all, this is ten years of hard work, and Fang Zhengyi can understand the dreams of all scholars.
After a moment of silence, Fangzheng showed a smile: "Okay! Very good! Go ahead and study, the position of reporter will always be reserved for you."
"And reading, you can also read it in a newspaper office!"
"I've decided! Pay another sum of money to build a library next to the newspaper office! For you to study or look up information."
"The collection of books in the library will definitely be comprehensive, and all pens, inks, papers and inkstones are free!"
"You are tired from studying, you can come to the newspaper office to help!"
"Then I will congratulate you in advance for high school!"
Tears!
What other reaction could there be besides tears at this moment?
The vision of Shen Yi and the reporters was blurred, and there were tears in his eyes.
They worked as reporters and went to the disaster area. They are used to the suffering in the world and their hearts are sinister.
But now Mr. Fang appeared, and he treated himself no worse than his parents.
The dormitory was built for the convenience of life, and in order to eat better, let us have meat every meal, and cook by ourselves.
Now, in order to let us read good books, a library has been specially built.
In the world...there is still true love!
At this moment, Fang Zhengyi radiated endless light in the eyes of the reporters.
Warm and dazzling.
Regarding this, Fang Zhengyi just smiled lightly: "Okay, everyone can work with peace of mind."
"Those who want to participate in Qiuwei can also go home and study directly. I am very happy after high school. If you fail to return to the newspaper office, there will always be a place for you. At worst, continue to take the exam!"
"In short, the newspaper office is your home, work hard!"
"Thank you, Mr. Fang!!" All the reporters roared in unison, with enthusiasm, and threw themselves into frantic work.
Fang Zheng pulled Xie Xian to the corner.
Xie Xian immediately asked: "Master, do you really want to build a library? The library is easy to talk about, and it's not cheap to want a good collection of books..."
"Repair! The books in the library must be complete, and another archive room will be built."
"The orphan copies, transcripts, and classic interpretations of famous masters should all be collected, and the best conditions should be given to them."
Speaking of this, Fang Zheng looked around like a thief.
There was no one behind except Li Yuanzhao, who was sitting anxiously not far away.
Leaning close to Xie Xian's ear, he whispered: "Print more books in our county and put them in the most eye-catching place, so that they can see them at the first sight."
"Oh, by the way, insert a few more books under the classification of classics and classics..."
"What book?" Xie Xian didn't understand.
"It's that young woman...Genthouse Spring...long-legged sister...give it to me! If there are no books with illustrations, hurry back and arrange for them to be printed! Let them see!"
Xie Xian's face suddenly collapsed.
He is also a scholar, and he understands what a scholar thinks very well.
What the master did is really wicked, it's no less than digging someone's ancestral grave!
Xie Xian endured it for a while and finally couldn't hold it back: "Master, what we did is too unethical. God rewards hard work. They have worked hard for more than ten years just for this day."
Fang Zhengyi didn't care, and said with a sneer, "Heaven rewards hard work? How much does heaven reward hard work?"
"The way of heaven never rewards hard work, the way of heaven only draws prizes!"
Sometimes you work hard all your life, study hard, and work hard.
It may not be as good as a pretty face, a pair of pure eyes, and what kind of god rewards hard work.
If this group of reporters were lucky enough to become officials, it would take them many years to become county magistrates.
The official salary of the county magistrate is only 45 taels a year.
An upright official can only live a miserable life, but being a corrupt official must cause disaster.
As a reporter, wealth, reputation, and status will all be guaranteed in the future!
What's more, I, Fang Zhengyi, and the prince will give them the bottom line!
How desperate do you have to be to step on that thorny road?
Seeing that Xie Xian was still full of doubts, Fang Zhengyi explained: "I am doing this for their own good. They are lost lambs. Young master, I am the guiding light."
"Back then, if I didn't rob you, would you be where you are today? Without me, you would have been an official! Think about it, would you be happy?"
Xie Xian thought about it carefully with his fingers, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not happy, thank you master."
Fangzheng smiled in relief.
I robbed you just for your own good!
For ordinary people, facing the future is a fog.
But for him, there is no fog, there is only one bright road!
Now that the reporter insists on abducting into the mist, he has to find a way to get some of it back!
For their own good as well as their own.
Putting some Liu Beiwen in the library, those who have strong self-control, good learning attitude, and willingness to work hard will undoubtedly increase the probability of going astray.
However, this is life.
God rewards hard work?I, Fangzheng, slapped Tiandao with a single stroke!
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