You can search "Bringing the Warehouse to Daming" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Fang Xing was looking at the drawings. When Jin Youzi came in, he asked, "Is it for the Ministry of Works?"
Jin Youzi nodded slightly and praised Fang Xing's simple decoration here.
"The Ministry of Industry now has not only this big project, but also several big water conservancy projects, which are all trouble-free. Last time Wuzhong complained about the lack of manpower."
When Fang Xing heard this, he felt strange. Jin Youzi and Wuzhong were not allies, so what was the purpose of speaking for Wuzhong so eagerly?
So he said casually: "This Ministry of Human Resources must take the blame. Even if it has a small manpower, after years of operation, don't there be more knowledgeable officials? I don't think so, we can't find the manpower!"
These words sounded awkward, but Jin Youzi understood it. His eyes darkened and he said: "The job of the Ministry of Industry is not easy to learn."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????A guy is a minor official, but this minor official doesn't know shit and has to be trained from scratch.
Other departments are easy to say, but the professionalism and difficulty of the Work Department are even greater than those of the Accounts Department, so it¡¯s frustrating.
Jin Youzi was afraid that Fang Xing would take the opportunity to say that science students should go to the Ministry of Industry, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "I saw that Chang Yu had been working in Shandong for a long time, and I was wondering if this was"
An official, especially a senior official, cannot always be in one place, otherwise it will be easy to develop a huge network of relationships. Over time, he becomes a big clique and may even become corrupted.
Fang Xing thought about it for a moment, "Chang Yu stood firmly on His Majesty's side last time and helped a lot in clearing the fields. He was even assassinated and almost died for it. I think Your Majesty will make appropriate arrangements."
Jin Youzi smiled and said: "Yes! However, no matter how great your achievements are, it is not appropriate to stay in one place for a long time."
Fang Xing nodded, agreeing with this statement.
Jin Youzi suddenly sighed and said: "I am already over sixty years old and my return is not far away."
When Fang Xing saw that he didn¡¯t look fake, he remembered the fight with him for many years.
And Jin Youzi just happened to think of this: "At that time, I thought that you, Uncle Xinghe, a Maotou boy, dared to talk about state affairs, but you ended up becoming such an uncle, Xinghe, no matter what!"
These words were a bit desolate. Fang Xing's eyes moved slightly and he said, "Fang is just lucky."
"That's not a fluke. You have unique insights on many things."
Jin Youzi seemed to have realized something, and even smiled: "Everything is going smoothly in Ming Dynasty now. As long as there are ten years, within ten years, if we work together, we will definitely make Ming Dynasty the first country to shine in the past. In this way, even if it is Even though I am sleeping underground, I can go and explain to the late emperors."
Fang Xing didn¡¯t know what he meant, so he said something similar.
"We need to be tougher externally. Once the Taixi people show up again, we must suppress them severely. For this reason, we will not hesitate to go on an expedition."
"The vassal king and his relatives are a burden, and the maggots on the tarsal bones should be removed one by one."
"It's a good thing for the gentry to pay taxes, otherwise how could the Ming Dynasty feed these people if the population were to increase?"
""
After sending Jin Youzi out, Yan Dajian came.
Did these two people make an appointment?
Fang Xing felt wary, and then once again felt that he was wasting his life.
"Uncle Xinghe, the court is now"
Yan Dajian¡¯s smile was very kind, which reminded Fang Xing of the condolences he had received back then.
After he expressed his views on government affairs, Fang Xing finally understood.
After seeing off Yan Dajian, Fang Xing told Xin Laoqi not to see anyone next to him, and then slept until dark.
¡¡
"Sir, Master Chang would like to see you."
After Fang Xing finished washing, Chang Yu came.
"please come in."
When Chang Yu came in, Fang Xing was already sitting there in high spirits.
"I've met Uncle Xinghe."
Chang Yu¡¯s spirit was a little sluggish.
"What's the matter, Mr. Chang?"
Chang Yu glanced at him and said, "Uncle Xinghe, this road"
This person also said something about government affairs, and he also had some insights.
"No one is missing."
Fang Xing said angrily: "I'm not the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Besides, Jian Yi can't decide who will be the Minister and the assistant political scholar!"
After eating a bowl of noodles, Fang woke up and took a shower.
It was a little cold when I came out of the shower. Fang Xing stood at the door.?? asked: "Who came to see me this afternoon?"
He was not in a good mood. Xin Laoqi innocently counted nine people in total, including Wang Shang.
"The younger one said that you should go to bed and ask Mr. Bai Lian to come back tomorrow morning."
Fang Xing nodded, looked at the cold night sky, and sneered: "People tend to be interested, so they think it's a good time."
At this time, someone outside shouted: "Stop!"
He was actually let in without asking for permission. Fang Xing frowned and said, "They're probably from the capital. Let's go take a look."
Xin Laoqi went out and then brought in an acquaintance.
"I've met Uncle Xinghe."
"I've met Uncle Xinghe."
There were two people who came, the first one was Cao Fei, the boss of the Palace Supervisor of Ceremonies, and the one behind was actually Chen Mo.
Fang Xing was also a little curious, so he asked them to take a shower first.
When I came out of the shower, two small hot pots were ready.
"Thank you very much, Uncle Xinghe."
Cao Fei rarely leaves the palace, but this time he was more excited.
After eating hot pot, Cao Fei explained the matter: "Our family was ordered to come out. There were many memorials and suggestions before, all talking about establishing a prince."
Fang Xing raised his head and glanced at the night sky outside.
The night sky is slightly blue, what time are the stars.
The breeze blew in from outside the open door, and Cao Fei and Chen Mo, who had just eaten hot pot, both felt refreshed.
Fang Xing lowered his head and said, "Since I arrived in Jinan, Chang Yu and others have been very diligent, no, they have been working hard, but they have been focusing on the project, but they have neglected their own duties."
Cao Fei covered his mouth with his hand and burped secretly.
Chen Mo didn¡¯t understand, and he was even a little tired.
Fang Xing rubbed the armrests of the chair, and his expression gradually became more sarcastic: "Jin Youzi actually showed his kindness to me and expressed some opinions on the government. Yan Dajian is also average. After the two of them, he will be Chang Yu."
The handrail was slippery. Fang Xing took his fingers back and tapped lightly.
"Chang Yu I have a pretty good impression of him, but he is still trying to make a profit. But what are they trying to do?"
Chen Mo remembered that Hu Hui met him specially before coming out, which made him feel flattered.
But Hu Xi only said one thing: "Just bring your eyes and ears with you on this trip."
Madan! Don't speak?
Chen Mo felt that he would rather die if he didn¡¯t speak!
So he decided to defend his rights.
"Uncle Xinghe, do these people want you to send a message to His Majesty and say something nice?"
"certainly."
Fang Xing glanced at him approvingly and said, "But timing is worth pondering. Why are they seeking official positions at this time?"
Cao Fei's voice was very loud, which was different from the sharpness of ordinary eunuchs, and it was very magnanimous.
"Your Majesty said that the gentry's sentiments are floating, the relatives' sentiments are floating, and the civil servants' sentiments are floating. The influence of cleaning up the privileges of the gentry will spread. To weaken this influence, establishing a reserve is a means."
Fang Xing said playfully: "Did they say who should be the prince?"
These words didn't sound right. Chen Mo looked at Fang Xing and then at Cao Fei, but he didn't dare to say any more.
Along the way, he felt that Cao Fei, the old eunuch, was a bit cunning. He didn't talk much, but the look in his eyes could make you have nightmares at night.
He saw Cao Fei's eyes turned cold for a moment, but he didn't wake up, and then he smiled again.
This old guy is just looking at what others are doing!
"No one proposed a candidate."
Cao Fei said with a smile.
Fang Xing was also smiling, but the meaning was somewhat unclear. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com