Vol 2 Chapter 3593: One level to one level
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The Dangerous Cultivator
- Xiang Jian Jiang Nan
- 1539 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:11:31
The treasury only keeps accounts and does not interfere with the resource flow of the treasury. The purpose of the treasury funds is mainly divided into two parts, one is to pay taxes to the Heavenly King's Mansion and the evil court, and the other is to maintain the daily expenses of the Promise Palace.
The daily expenses are mainly the salary distribution of the staff in the temple, plus the support of the guards, which is a big mess, and the pressure is not small. Before coming, Hu Sifeng had understood that the Promise Hall was a fat man.
The annual water flow of the government reservoir is definitely more than one hundred thousand. Once it operates, it should not be a problem to drop five or six thousand Xuan Huang Jing every year. Of course, with the right strategy, tens of thousands are not difficult.
Originally, tens of thousands of congratulatory rites were collected, and he was in a good mood, thinking about getting another sum from the treasury, and paying back a part of the bad debts at Yiwen Pavilion. Unexpectedly, as soon as the treasury was opened, there were 13 thousand left.
As far as he knows, the taxes due to the Heavenly Mansion and the evil court this year have not yet been paid.
And the total of these two taxes amounts to forty thousand, not to mention the maintenance of daily expenses. Now the treasury only has 13,000 Xuanhuangjing left, which is simply a big hole in the sky.
He had worked so hard to find the position of the master of the palace, he wanted to make a fortune, not for someone else.
At that time, when he saw that the treasury was in such a situation, he immediately became angry and repeatedly asked the treasury where the resources of the treasury had gone, and claimed that he would never accept such a treasury.
Kushi Wang Tingzan calmly said, "The hall master has even received the seal letter. Now that I say this, aren't you afraid to laugh generously?"
Hu Sifeng is used to being rampant himself. Ever wondered that there are people more rampant than him in this world, and this rampant generation is still a small official. Wang Tingzan said that he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If Uncle Long was not present, he would really be possible. Wang Tingzan was alive.
Renewable energy can't be changed either. The fact of entering the pit was received by the palace lord, and this person sat down. Now it is meaningless to talk about the drawbacks of the handover of the treasury.
He could also guess with his toes, it must be the slippery official Wang Tingzan who hollowed out the treasury of the Promise Hall and left him a mess. As for who was behind these people, he didn't bother to go into details.
Hu Sifeng intends to take this sullen loss, but he does not want to suffer too much. He tries to calmly say to Wang Tingzan that he hopes that Wang Tingzan can return 20,000 yuan, and he admits the rest of the accounts. Unexpectedly, Wang Tingchan rolled his eyes, as if looking at a dead person, he left without saying a word.
Today, the official letter from the Emperor's Dao Tianwang Mansion to urge the payment of the royal tax went down to the Promise Hall, which actually increased by 20% on the basis of last year's tax. Hu Sifeng finally broke out, and he smashed a tea cup in this hall.
Originally, it took the boss price to grab the position of the Lord of the Promise Hall. He originally thought that he could quickly return to the blood after the upper position. Unexpectedly, when he came up, the skaters of the Emperor's Dao Heavenly Mansion came and gave a blow.
After losing his temper for a long while, Hu Sifeng said angrily, "Come on, call Sui Jie." The waiter waited, shrinking his neck and backing down.
Uncle Long said, "What's the use of this stall? It's better to keep calm."
Hu Sifeng said coldly, "Uncle Long, there is already a pool of muddy water, and it is completely muddled. Su Bingjun said. The surname Sui is the most tossing force. This time, I bit him hard and the mess is messed up. All things, let him go."
Uncle Long didn't approve of Hu Sifeng's operation. He felt that when he first arrived, he should take the lead. Who is Suijie and who can't listen to him? It depends on what Suijie does.
But right now, Hu Sifeng was obviously angry. He knew it would be useless to persuade him, so he simply shut up.
When Xu Yi arrived, Hu Sifeng split his head and said, "Suijie, how did you become the deputy head of the palace? The treasury has such a serious deficit, what can you say?"
On the way here, Xu Yi was still thinking about Hu Sifeng's reason for telling him. At this moment, after hearing it, he was secretly happy.
He was also afraid that there would be no trouble, everything was as he expected, Jin Mang died suddenly, the fat of the Promise Palace, the people of the Heavenly Palace did not let it go. Precisely because of this speculation, after he was promoted to the deputy head of the Promise Hall, he never asked about the treasury and never went to the treasury to ask for tokens.
Today the thunder exploded, and he couldn't be more satisfied. If Hu Sifeng is allowed to live too peacefully, this person is the Lord of Zhengyin, and naturally has a righteous status. The longer the time, the easier it is for the heroes to return. Now, after such a mess, the Wuji Palace immediately became a hot pot, which was just what he wanted.
"I don’t know what happened to the Hall Master. Before the Hall Master came, I was temporarily presiding over the affairs of the Promise Hall. I refused to give the Seal of the Hall Master Zheng Yin to me. I have no right to open the Hall Master. Know the inner state." Without any reason and without anger, Xu Yi pushed Taiji cleanly.
Hu Sifeng said coldly, "I have the right and believe in you, but the problem now is that the tax collection is tight, and there is a shortfall of nearly 50,000. You find a way to make up for it. You are responsible for the heavy responsibility of the deputy hall master. If you are a mascot on the side, this matter will be left to you. If you can’t do it, go to the King of Summer to confess.
What good way could he have, just thinking of pressing down one level at a time, pressing this black pot on Xu Yi's head.
Xu Yi cursed secretly in his heart, and made a flustered look on his face, "What does the hall master mean? I, the deputy hall master, can bear such a heavy burden, so please think twice."
Hu Sifeng waved his hand, "I've thought twice about it. It's up to you to take care of it. The most appropriate thing is, but I still said that. If it can't be done, I am not good at being the head of the palace, so don't be the deputy head of you. "
Xu Yi bitterly persuaded him to no avail, "So, the subordinates are taking orders, but after all, they are tens of thousands of mysterious yellow essences. When they are suppressed at once, they will definitely cause turmoil. By then, they will cause a rebound from below. I don't know what the hall master said."
Hu Sifeng said coldly, "I don't know how to do things that require horses to run and not to eat grass. You can do it yourself. As long as you succeed, the sky won't fall."
Xu Yidao, "I also ask the Lord to issue an official letter, and the subordinates are justified. Of course, in the official letter, the promise of the Lord to not blame me for troubles must be reflected. Otherwise, the subordinates would rather punish the Lord now. , And categorically refuses to please both sides, because of this splint."
Uncle Long spread the thought, "My son, this dog is really cunning, don't be credulous, beware of fraud."
Hu Sifeng conveyed the idea, "If there is deceit or not, what can I do, he is under my hand, I can pinch him to death at any time, let him do things for me first, and talk about the rest later."
He quickly signed the official letter, threw it to Xu Yi, and Xu Yi took it.
Hu Sifeng said coldly, "I'll give you everything you want. If you can't get things done, I'll meet you."
Xu Yi answered in a deep voice and left.
Huangmei Chuan thought, "I advise you to take leave for the time being. The current Promise Hall has become a hot pot without you. You are still mixing in it, and it has become a mountain of flames. If you don't jump up and down, I guess the last name Hu’s palace master is not easy to be, and it’s not a good idea to look on the wall and wait for it to fail. Isn’t it good? Why do you want to get involved."