Two hundred and seventy-five chapters gradually feel that the hometown is better than the hometown
On September 24th, it is advisable to take the post to travel, seek wealth and see the noble.
Several large ships moored on the sea slowly pulled up their hard sails.
On the dock, the Fusang tribute envoy, Zhou Liang, was wearing a scripture-made cassock and a monk's hat, and said goodbye to a group of people.
"Monkey, I'll see you again today!"
The person who spoke was Shen Mingchen, a local literati representative in Ningbo, and a circle of friends wearing Taoist robes and square scarves on their heads.
The official sent-off was the court's companion, and the local yamen was the Ningbo Prefecture Promoter. Now that the official representative left, the civil representative naturally came out.
When Monk Zhou Liang heard Shen Mingchen's words, he couldn't help but shed tears. He wanted to praise him and said that the monk's feelings were sincere...
The monk said something in his heart, I don’t want to leave! When I returned to Fusang, all the teas they eat are old tea... He is not a fool. Is there an old squad leader who has to drink new tea for 1982 years if he doesn’t drink new tea?
Thinking of this, the monk felt particularly uncomfortable. He took Shen Mingchen's hand and said, "Mingchen, did you give me half a pound of fragrant fragrance last time?"
The surroundings were burst into laughter and they joked that the monk was blackmailing.
A group of people sing and communicating on the dock, which is an elegant event for literati.
At this time, someone said, "Monk, you are a poet monk. Today, we have eaten wine before. You still owe a poem!
It was windy by the sea, and the monk's hat on his head was a soft hat. He lowered his head while holding the hat, then thought about it, and then took a song:
Chinese scenery has flourished since ancient times, and gradually realized that foreign land is better than hometown.
The Nangong Manchen East Sea goods are welcomed by Wu Chu.
I wish to accompany the fishing hide in the straw raincoat and hat, but I didn’t expect that the robes would be wrapped in the incense of the imperial robes.
I feel ashamed to write a poem, but I have to write a thorny sentence and a clue.
Zhang Songxi watched outside the crowd. He was surprised to hear this Fusang monk writing poems. He thought to himself that this monk is very talented, but it’s a pity that he was born in Japan. If he were in the Ming Dynasty, he would probably not have been able to win a Jinshi...
As soon as this poem was released, everyone applauded, and it was indeed a poet Buddha.
A group of people stood on the dock and talked, forgetting all the time.
It was still the only one next to Monk Zhou Liang, and I couldn't help but remind him, "Everyone, I see that the boat is put on the big boat and urged me three times...
This man's surname is Zhang Huanshigu, and he was an aide to Han Shixi, the former Minister of War of Nanjing. He was from Yin County. He was a fellow villager with Shen Mingchen.
Han Shixi died suddenly, and Zhang Shigu was unemployed. He wanted to hold the thigh of the new Minister of War Zhang Banzhou, but he recognized Zhang Banzhou, but Zhang Banzhou didn't recognize him! Do you want to rush over and shout, "Your surname is Zhang, and my surname is Zhang, so we might as well stop a sect!"
Han Shixi was a veteran in charge of troops. The most common method used by civil officials to lead troops was to use money. Therefore, he was not harsh on his subordinates and was treated with high salaries.
But Zhang Shigu had a problem. His illness and money were thrown to his counterparts on the Qinhuai River.
In desperation, Zhang Shigu ran to Qinhuai River to find an old lady, licked his face and wanted to borrow some money. He never thought that his old lady looked good and had no money. He turned against him and scolded him for being embarrassed. How much money was I just left my thighs? On weekdays, because you come every now and then, I have no business to do it. I'm just drinking wind and dew with you. Now that you have no business, why are you embarrassed to ask me for money? I'll give you a turtle turtle...
This scolding made Zhang Shigu's face turn green.
As Han Shixi's aide, he was a hundred dollars a year and spent a lot of money on this old lover.
In theory, one tael of silver a month is enough for ordinary people to live, but the watch is lazy and they have to eat and play with them every day. They also have to make a few pairs of heads and faces to wear... A hundred taels of silver will be enough.
If you ask her to pay money at this time, how could she agree?
Zhang Shigu is not a novice person. He can make a living by his face. Besides, not every cousin loves pretty. He can't walk when he sees a handsome man like Kang Fei.
It costs a lot of money to talk about feelings!
Let’s talk about money!
Zhang Shigu was really heartbroken by his old lover to scold the turtle turtle. When he got angry, he was just a money. I just had a bottom line before. Now, since he is a turtle turtle, it would be better if he didn't want this bottom line in life.
He had also been with the owner of the Five Peaks of Ship, Wang Zhi, and at this time he was determined to go to Fusang to mingle with Wang Zhi. Wang Gong was so embarrassed that his money was worth mentioning...
So he took the fur coat that Han Shixi gave him last year to the pawnshop for a dead end. Chaofeng wore a copper wire tortoiseshell glasses on his face. He looked at it and sang, "The insect-boring rat bit a piece of fur coat... Zhang Shigu was about to die, but in the end he only used eighteen taels of silver."
Taking the eighteen taels of silver as a means of money, he returned to Ningbo and was the general. The Fusang tribute envoy Zhou Liang and his party were going to go to sea from Zhenhai to Fusang.
Shen Mingchen was a local rich man. Seeing that his fellow villager was in a down-and-out situation, he secretly sponsored him 50 taels of silver. He also asked Monk Zhou Liang to say that my fellow villager was going to Fusang... When the monk heard this, he just followed the situation and naturally agreed.
Since Zhang Shigu was an aide to Han Shixi, to put it bluntly, he is also a high-level guest. Is it a good word? As the saying goes, a good word, a second-class talent, three pounds of alcohol, four seasons of clothing, five sons of Go, six Kunqu opera, seven-character silhouette, eight horse pendants, ninth-rank titles, very kind... If such people deliberately get along with others, they will almost make people feel like spring breeze.
Although he and the monk became friends immediately after just a few days.
At this time, Zhang Shigu urged him, and the monk went to see it in a blink of an eye. Sure enough, three small boats were placed on the sea to the shore.
Zhou Liang was still sighing in his heart, saying that this Jinghu Palace was impatient and afraid that he would not live long. Princess Uesugi probably... was entrusted to him.
However, that was the family affairs of Guanling's family. He was a monk. Although everyone was trying to save face, he was still just a monk.
At that moment, the monk said goodbye to the crowd, and then Zhang Shigu boarded the boat and headed to the sea.
Shen Mingchen and his party bid farewell to Monk Zhou Liang and returned to Zhenhai County.
The town of Zhenhai County is under the jurisdiction of seven townships, which is Shangxian and the stationed place of the Zhejiang Governor's Office, which is quite prosperous.
Shen Mingchen was a rich man. Although he was from Yin County, he had a villa in Zhenhai and also had some housewives.
As soon as the group entered the city, they saw a chaos ahead, but a Jinyiwei rode a horse in the city and hit the person. The locals refused to forgive me and pulled the Jinyiwei to say the story.
The Jinyiwei and his group of three people sneered and said, "One of us, Jinyiwei, has always been the only one who asked people for their explanations. I never thought that when we arrived at Zhenhai, we were asked to give them a explanation...
Zhenhai is not a weak person. Since ancient times, the local area has been the gateway of eastern Zhejiang. If you want to go to sea to negotiate with foreign countries, you must enter and exit from Zhenhai County. The so-called local people [the seaways are radiating, Fujian is Guangxi in the south, Japanese are in the east, and Goguryeo in the north, and merchants are in the future, and goods are abundant] Therefore, the local people have a broad vision, and six or seven out of ten are doing business.
A person's spirit has a great relationship with his vision. Otherwise, how could he say that reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles!
Zhenhai is a key place. There is a local yamen for the Maritime War and the Zhejiang Governor’s Office. It is not a small county town that has never seen the world...
What's wrong with the Jinyiwei? The butler of the Zhejiang Governor's house went out to buy a fruit, and we would also tease them! The newly married bride of the eunuch of the Maritime Conservatory is the old relative of the third aunt's house on the street next to our house, and we can speak...
A group of local people spoke, making the three Jinyiwei blush and didn't know whether it was true or not. If the eunuch of the Maritime Bureau said something, they would really not be able to withstand the three ordinary Jinyiwei.
The one who hit someone couldn't help but shouted loudly, don't talk nonsense, why did the eunuch of the Maritime Warrior marry the bride...
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly: Why can’t the eunuch marry a bride? The eunuch just didn’t say that, and it wasn’t that he was missing...
Someone next to me echoed loudly, saying, "My family sells salt-baked watermelon seeds, and the eunuch of the Maritime Corporation is just like my watermelon seeds. I come to my house to buy them every now and then. I see, he is so amazing when he eats melon seeds, and his tongue is rolled up...
There was a burst of laughter around, and a snail ghost shouted loudly. The eunuch of the Maritime Bureau said that it was not good to drink. Be careful of your wife...
The three Jinyiwei were defeated and had to pay some money to settle the matter. They hurried to the governor's office.
Those people were gossiping, and some people said that they were afraid that the court had issued another order to scold Zhu Dutang!
Shen Mingchen and his group listened for a while, and when they returned to the other courtyard, he told his friends around him that Zhejiang Governor Wei Yi.
The reason is actually very simple. Even the people of Zhejiang do not support the governor of Zhejiang. This governor may not be able to do it for a long time.
Although Zhejiang is a severely affected area of Japanese pirates, there are more people who communicate with Japanese people, especially those who do business. If you don’t do business with Japanese people, what kind of qualified businessman is you?
As for the Japanese pirates invading Hangzhou and burning Leifeng Pagoda... As the saying goes, things are not related to you. I am not from Hangzhou, and Leifeng Pagoda is not from my family.
It's just human nature.
Don't talk about it.
By the way, Kang Fei and Mr. Xiang got along with the prefect Cheng of Jianning, and it hit it off.
Compared to his great future, Mr. Cheng just searched the Mu family's money, which is nothing.
Although it was said that the Qing magistrate had 100,000 snowflakes and silver for three years, if he could be promoted from the magistrate, let alone 100,000 or 200,000, it would have to be spent!
Therefore, Mr. Cheng called Bao Wenqing to his side and the two of them decided to do it.
Bao Wenqing is quite an idea. Since Dongweng wants to be promoted, he naturally has to spend the money. The businessman stopped the market before, and now he has opened a market again. Perhaps a lot of more money will be spent.
Even so, this is due to the marriage of Mr. Bian of Jianning Xingdusi. If it weren't for his third brother, Mr. Xiao Dai, who had paid for this large sum of money, the poor family in Xingdusi's yamen would probably not have spent a lot of money. As for the recurring amount of money, don't think about it.
Bao Wenqing was quite impressed by the idea of Mr. Dai.
Using this flowing mat as bait actually does the work of spending money on corvee labor.
Why did the ancients want to study and fame? The most important thing is to exempt labor service. Otherwise, the court would properly recruit you every year, and this would be free for the public to work for free, and no one would agree to change it!
For example, digging rivers and building city walls are all about levying labor service and engaging the people to work. You have to bring your own food. If you are drowned by water and stoned, I'm sorry, I express my condolences, but the compensation is free of charge...
The people are afraid of corvee labor. Even if some honest officials and famous officials want to spend money to collect, the people subconsciously do not want to go.
What if you don't pay?
It’s better to have less things than to do more. Isn’t it better to be idle at home to keep the sun?
Not to mention the exhausted and exhausted ones, who is the one who is injured and disabled?
People have a calculation in their belly, and they can do it with their fingers. It’s not worth it, so why should I go?
But Dai Kangfei's move, I have delicacies of mountains and seas, big fish and meat, and flowing water mats, and you can eat them... Then Dai Kangfei opened his mouth, "Oh, my second brother Bian's yamen now has a lot of coyote soldiers stationed in the yamen of my second brother. The school ground is too small, and I want to expand the city wall a little."
It is said that people eat soft-mouthed people, but they are short-handed. Even if only five of them come to eat and only five of them are willing to stay and work, it would be a profit. If the prefect's office issues a notice, even if they spend money to buy corvee labor, there will be no one in about ten.
Therefore, Bao Wenqing was very grateful to him and told Mr. Cheng, why not do it? It’s too cost-effective. Things that can be done with money are small things.
Finally, he asked, Dongweng, if the court said at this time that he would spend 200,000 yuan and be appointed as the Minister of War of Nanjing, would you do it?
Chapter completed!