Chapter 574: 574: Horse Plague in Northern Xinjiang (1)
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Chapter 574 Chapter 574: Horse Plague in the Northern Territory (1)
Jubaozhai's management is indeed worthy of recognition. Not only can he complete the task perfectly, but he can also keep his heart in the face of millions of dollars, and he will not be greedy. If Jiang Yanji does not reward him well, let him get the reward he deserves. Kill yourself?
Even if she knew that Jubaozhai's steward could do this, Gu Xin must have kept the backhand secretly, but the rewards were clear and unstoppable.
So, in addition to the 200,000 sticks awarded to the delivery caravan, she also took an additional 20,000 sticks from the private bank to the steward.
Xu Zheng has been helping Jiang Yanji to manage his private treasury. He will keep a detailed record of every expenditure and income. Seeing these two expenditures, Rao is the accustomed to his master's handwriting, and still can't help but babble ... a full twenty Twenty thousand, this is not twenty-two.
Do you know what the concept of 220,000 is?
You only need to take out 10,000 of them, and you can buy a position of county head or county order from Dongqing, donate 100,000, and be a well-known county guard.
This is not a big deal, so what is a big deal?
Xu Zheng sighed at these two expenditures, and was even shocked to see the other one was lost.
The annual income of the state treasury is only 90 million to 150 million. The main character is only a county order, and the name covers the entire territory of Fengyi County. The monthly income is nearly 20 million. Xu Yan resisted for a while before suppressing the urge to scream.
For this reason, he was so stunned that he almost came to the Xiangyang County Government Office.
As soon as Feng Jin looked up, Xu Xu, who hadn't seen him in a few months, was thinner than his memory. He was concerned, "Looking at Xiaoyu like this, things in Maolin County are extremely burdensome. If you're too tired, it's better to talk to the protagonist Discuss, rest at home for two days? "
Xu froze and returned to Shinto.
The government affairs in Maolin County were really busy. At the beginning, it was dark and dark, the sun and the moon were dark, Xu Xie almost forgot how sleep was ... Fortunately, he managed to survive the period, everything On the right track, let the people below do it in accordance with the charter. Xu Zheng only needs to deal with some trivial chores, strengthen supervision and inspection.
Feng Jin stunned and looked around Xu Yan.
Xu Yan also wore old clothes made by his auntie and Xunmei a few years ago.
"Add more and see if you lose a lot."
Feng Jin also has a lot of work in the past six months. It is reasonable to also reduce the two points. However, the meals of the Office of Government Affairs are too good, plus the meticulous and meticulous wife care around him. Flowers carefully served.
Xu Zheng nodded, still absent-minded.
The two haven't said a few words yet, strange footsteps from outside the Office of Government Affairs, accompanied by the tune that can't be adjusted, Xu frowned.
Feng Jin said, "It should be Zi Shi."
Zi Shi?
Xu Yan was so busy in Maolin County that he occasionally had time to care about things in Xiangyang County.
It is said that this person is addicted to cold food and has an unruly behavior. Based on this, Xu Yi's first impression of Feng Zhen is below the qualifying line.
Xu Yan said, "Feng Zishi?"
Feng Jin nodded.
As soon as the words fell, a blue rufu shirt almost floated in, with a little wine around him, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what tone it was. He gave a mechanical voice to Feng Jin. Good afternoon, turn your head and take care of your business.
Xu Zhen was such a big living person that Xu was ignored by Feng Zhen.
"Drinking?" Xu Yanran.
The protagonist turned out to be so indulgent and allowed him to drink during the work of the government office?
Feng Jin sighed and said, "The principal asked Dian Yin to stare at him. He was not allowed to use cold food to drink or drink excessively. He did not know where the person hid the wine. The daily lunch break was bound to be drunk. It was just his government affairs. They did a great job and did not make a mistake. "
For Jiang Yanji, as long as her subordinates have not stepped on her bottom line, she is also happy to condone them and allow them to have their own personal hobbies. Feng Zhen can maintain a half a jug of wine a day under the pursuance of Dian Yin. To say that there is no Jiang Yanji acquiesce, Never.
Feng Jin and Xu Zheng are both private life checkpoints and a model of self-discipline. For those who run against Feng Zhen, they certainly can't get used to it, but Jiang Yanji hasn't investigated it very much. They are not good at restraining Feng Zhen. Not seen as net.
The two did not deliberately lower their voices, and Feng Zhen listened with openness.
He snored and laughed at the two.
Dian Yin encircled and blocked, but there were policies on the top and countermeasures on the bottom.
Not to mention, his drinker is still their protagonist, Jiang Yanji, if Dian Yin can be found, that would be strange.
He thought smugly, bowing his head, and found that there were two more rolled attributes on the table, and the paint had not been revealed.
Letter to him?
Feng Zhen uncovered it, and the drunkenness woke up most.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Feng Jin heard the movement and asked, "What happened?"
Feng Zhen squeezed his chin and said, "I never knew I was a fragrant puppet, and everyone rushed to grab it."
Feng Jin and Xu Yanran looked at each other. Someone wrote a letter to Fengzhen intent on soliciting him?
"The name of this model is interesting. It's upright with the wind, hey-how is this name so similar to Huaiyu?"
At first glance, the letter was deposited half a month earlier than Wei Ci, but the geographical distance was different. He first received Wei Ci's letter.
Windy?
Isn't that Feng Jin's brother Feng Feng?
Xu Yan turned his head, and it turned out that Feng Jin's expression was all black, as if he had been struck by a thick layer of black paint.
"That's my brother." Feng Jin replied.
Feng Zhen looked at the letter in shock, and then looked at Feng Jin.
Feng Feng and Feng Jin turned out to be brothers?
Are you sure you are a mother?
Dislike.
Compared to some unruly and aloof styles, Feng Jin is a serious family noble child. He raises his hands and looks like a ruler. He is not alienated or close, and he does everything swiftly .... Think of it together.
After half a moment, he smiled and said, "The man assisted by Huaiyu is not ambitious, and the protagonist cannot succumb to the others. If the two men fight, there must be a battle. In the future ... the situation of your brothers and yours. I am afraid it is difficult to avoid. "
Feng Jin's face turned black again.
He hates Huang Song!
I really do n’t know what Huang Song has poured into Fengying. How can it be worthy of Fengyi's help afterwards?
"Well, each is his own, if one day, Jin should clean up the portal."
Feng Jin snorted slightly, and she felt a bit worse for Feng Zhen's senses.
Feng Zhen didn't care. His character was not suitable for dealing with these gentlemen.
Opening another letter, Feng Zhen snorted, "Looks, that Huang Song does have some doorway."
Feng Jin raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"
Feng Zhendao, "I have a friend who you might know. The surname Cheng Mingjing, the word friend Mo, one of the four disciples of Mr. Yuan Jing. Now he is in Zhaiyang County, Huang Song, praised him highly, and even wrote for Huang Song A letter was sent to me ... If Huang Song had no ambition, the ghost would not believe it! I said, "Would we like to get started first? To avoid endless trouble?"
(End of this chapter)