Emperor Hongzhi lived here.

The so-called accounting room is actually either a house, or a small shed connected to a work shed. There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, but the accounts are a mess.

But Emperor Hongzhi had calculated the accounts for his whole life, and no matter how messy the accounts were, they were also a pediatrician for him.

After the accounts were sorted out, Emperor Hongzhi was dumbfounded.

This small workshop makes a good profit.

If I had opened hundreds of such workshops...

Um……

Emperor Hongzhi quickly gave up this idea.

Outside, there is the sound of sawing wood and hammering rivets.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

It's always noisy.

The craftsmen and apprentices pulled the wood from the cart, sawed the wood first, then placed it on a milling machine, deep processing with a milling cutter, and then spliced ​​it, and after making various wooden tools.

Wang Shouren followed a few old craftsmen to paint the wooden utensils.

This paint needs to be applied three times, starting with the primer. The real effort is to apply evenly and not allow any mistakes.

Wang Shouren applied very well, got it very quickly and was tireless. He had learned kung fu and had a steady hand. His mastery of strength was as good as that of young people who knew martial arts would not be too bad. Soon, those old craftsmen were far inferior to Wang Shouren.

This made the workshop owner nodded from afar whenever he saw Wang Shouren. It was still this brother who had a future. Look at him, his skills and meticulousness are so meticulous. One is worth three, and he will process money!

Occasionally, he began to sway around Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren was taciturn, and he seemed to have to have enough courage: "Xiao Wang, don't you know where the year is?"

Wang Shouren said: "It's seventeen."

The workshop owner felt very regretful.

So old, actually, she looks pretty young.

But... he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Have you ever died of a wife? I have a daughter..."

Wang Shouren looked at the workshop owner calmly.

There is always a feeling of people in this guy's body...

The workshop owner made a joke: "Just, just a joke, don't take it seriously, but..."

Then, fled in panic.

The ones who saw the wood were Fang Jifan and Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing was panting. He had never suffered such a hardship in his life. He had blood blisters on his hands and was whispering in his mouth, scolding these damn craftsmen’s ancestors for the 18th generation.

Fang Jifan held his chin and smiled and was lazy: "Come on, Lao Xiao, you saw the wood well. I will let my boss marry your daughter tomorrow."

Xiao Jing's face turned red. This was a personality insult. He stared at him: "Qi... Brother Fang, don't bully people too much. We are not at the mercy of others..."

Fang Jifan was even more fierce than him: "How is it?"

Xiao Jing held his face, as if he felt that he was old and might not be able to beat him. His angry face gradually dissipated: "Brother Fang, you have a brain disease, so you can have a good time to raise your family. Come on, let's cover it up for you."

There is always a strange smell in this shed.

But the craftsmen here have long been accustomed to it. Most of them are from Tongzhou. The happiest moment is when they eat.

A row of people squatted under the wall, a bowl of rice, a large steamed cake, and a dish, and shredded pork in the dish as usual.

These foods are usually difficult for Emperor Hongzhi and others to swallow.

However, after being tired for a long time, even Emperor Hongzhi ate very delicious.

The workshop owner also had dinner with everyone. Seeing his growing team, he became more and more pleased and muttered: "In the morning, a big order came to the new city. I have to hurry up and get busy with the things at hand. I will start to deal with this big order tomorrow and the next day. Everyone should eat and have enough. I, Zhao Shiqian, is a conscientious person and will not treat everyone badly."

As he ate, he was holding the shredded meat in his mouth. Suddenly, tears rolled in his eyes and cried.

Seeing this, everyone looked at him in surprise.

Chang Cheng still held the shredded meat in his mouth, and his cheeks bulged and said in tears: "My mother and my wife... If I knew that I was here, I was so sorry for them. This is a life like a god. I have never been hungry after coming here..."

Everyone sighed. An old craftsman was also from Tongzhou and said gritting his teeth: "Those dog officials from Tongzhou don't give us a way out. If it weren't for this, why would we do this?"

Zhao Shiqian rolled his eyes a little, thinking that now is the time to win people's hearts. After all, he is a person who wants to do big things. It's not okay to have no talent around him. Chang Cheng is a little bit slag, but after all, his limbs are intact, so he patted his chest: "Xiao Chang, don't be afraid, tomorrow, I will pay you a salary of two taels of silver first. If you take it, buy some rice and flour, find a fellow villager who will go back to the countryside and take it back. You can't let your wife get hungry, otherwise, are you still a human being? Don't worry, follow me, your whole family has meat to eat. Tomorrow, when I ask Lao Li, who bought rice, I will ask for two more kilograms of remaining fat strips from the butcher Zhao. I will also take this and start eating meat."

Chang Cheng cried: "Brother Zhao...I...I..."

Zhao Shiqian smiled and waved his hand subtly: "As my family, although I hired you, we are people who do great things. In the future, we will have a good life and drink. Don't always thank you... and don't treat yourself as an outsider. I, Zhao Shiqian, will win people with virtue..."

Emperor Hongzhi silently lowered his head and chewed steamed cakes. But in his mind, the book in the account room, which was called by Zhao Shiqian... "Teaching You How to Success", was also a student of Xishan Academy. It is said that he was from the business school. He sent it to Qiusuo Journal. Qiusuo Journal looked down on him. Who would have thought that he was attracted by booksellers and was still very popular.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed in his heart, the merchants were so scheming.

But... Emperor Hongzhi felt very uncomfortable when he saw Chang Cheng crying and crying. It turned out that the idea of ​​this parents' official had such a huge impact on the people under his rule.

Two days later, Zhao Shiqian felt that the accountant named Zhu Dashou was a talented person. Even if he was discussing business with others, he would take Emperor Hongzhi with him. He led Emperor Hongzhi to the county town. Seeing Emperor Hongzhi looking around, he knew that Emperor Hongzhi had first arrived. He couldn't help but introduce himself: "Did you see that? The person in black shirt is a police officer in the punishment room, but don't be afraid. We are serious people, so they won't make things difficult for us. If you go a little longer, it's the yamen..."

Sure enough, after walking a short distance, I saw the new yamen in Rongcheng County. The new yamen was just built and very new, occupying a lot of land, and people coming and going were in a hurry.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but say: "If the official does not build a yamen, Rongcheng County has broken the rules."

Zhao Shiqian didn't care: "Rongcheng is different from other places. There are rules in this place. The yamen must be managed leniently. Many people need to go to the yamen to do business. If the dilapidated small yamen in the past, how can they stretch out when people enter? Uncle, you scholars' style is out of fashion. In our opinion, it depends on whether the work is done smoothly. Do you see that officer?"

Emperor Hongzhi watched a servant walk out of the yamen, and his steps were rushing.

Zhao Shiqian smiled and said, "You must think that this is just a minor official. You scholars are like this. To tell you the truth, this person is at least a child. Although he has no fame, he is proficient in reading and writing. You see, he is wearing a green shirt. This is a household house. The servants of the household house are either tax collectors or registering new people. Oh, he also has a bag, and there must be a lot of official documents hidden in the bag..."

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

This... is a minor official.

The minor official seemed capable and at this moment, he almost passed by Zhao Shiqian, but suddenly, the minor official stopped and said, "Is it Zhao Dong's family?"

"Ah." Zhao Shiqian was stunned, but he couldn't remember who this little official was.

But obviously, the little official recognized him, and the little official said, "Last time, I summoned all my bosses to discuss matters and suggested that everyone prepare for the guild of wooden utensils together. I have welcomed you."

Suddenly, Zhao Shiqian's face was full of redness and proudly gave Emperor Hongzhi a wink.

It seemed like I was saying, look, I was right to be with me, I am a well-known person, and everyone in the county recognized me.

Emperor Hongzhi was surprised. A small official, so smart, was so smart that the small workshop owner under his rule could remember his name, read and write, and look at him walking, and he was so young... This is really rare.

Emperor Hongzhi also knew a little about the county in the world. Except for the families who have served as officials for generations, most of the officials were recruited. This is a kind of corvee service. Those people all looked dull and confused, or were honest and honest...

Zhao Shiqian hurriedly said, "That's right, right, Zhao Shiqian."

The little official said, "I heard that there are a few new friends coming to you, oh, there is also a accountant. In two days, hurry up and register a yellow book, but don't delay it. The envoy is counting the number of people in this year's yellow book. This is a big deal."

Zhao Shiqian nodded repeatedly: "I understand the rules and understand. I don't know where the guy is going."

The minor official frowned: "It is said that His Majesty suddenly disappeared in Tongzhou. I heard that he came to Baoding Prefecture in a very low manner. The ministers and officials from Tongzhou who accompanied him were all shocked and rushed to Baoding. Ouyang Fujun from Baoding Prefecture had issued official documents to ask the attention of each county. I will go to each township for a walk..."

As he said that, he looked up at Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi's face changed slightly.

Fortunately, the little official did not seem to be suspicious. The person standing in front of him was the person he was looking for, but he smiled slightly at Emperor Hongzhi, nodded in greeting, and then quickly left.

Zhao Shiqian couldn't help but say, "Oh, our emperor is gone."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Yes, yes, there are many people who are going to be bad."

Zhao Shiqian said, "What should I do if we lose our emperor? This new policy was ordered by the emperor. Uncle, our emperor, such a wise and wise, this... this... Once the emperor is gone, the emperor will have no way to live."
Chapter completed!