The Hanlin Academy reviewed Ji Yunfei's life was in a difficult situation. He lived a restless life these days. Whenever there was any movement, he thought that the creditor came to his house, and even his poetry was greatly reduced. He could not write the sentence "I endured my hunger and said to him, and he cooked snow and sacrificed money gods." He could not write it anymore, so he put down his pen and sat alone by the fire.

Someone came to visit late at night, and Ji Yunfei was shocked and thought he was the creditor again. It was not until the old servant brought Mr. Fei into the study that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Chuming (the name of Master Fei Er), why are you here again?"

"Blog, I'm going back and I want to discuss something with you." Mr. Fei looked at the half-stories on the table and sat down and said, "Didn't Han Si, who had just come to the capital, take over me in the afternoon to take care of the guild? I didn't expect that what Mr. Gu said was true. Han Si's work was indeed stable, he was honest and open-minded, and he valued his hometown and hometown friendship..."

Master Fei slowly told all the things that happened in the afternoon.

Ji Yunfei was surprised and stared at Master Fei and asked, "He wants to hold a banquet to invite merchants in Beijing, and he wants to use this to raise money to repair the guild hall!"

"He knew that everyone was having a hard time, and he wanted to use it to raise some money..." After Mr. Fei said about Run the money, he was afraid that Ji Yunfei would not agree, so he pointed to the half-part poem on the table: "Bowen, this year is different from previous years. The southwest used troops and the Ministry of Revenue has no money. I think the court will not issue an order to borrow half a salary for the capital officials to spend the year. And you are different from me. I am alone, my whole family is not hungry. You can take your family with your family and not let your wife and a few children go hungry!"

"Brother Chuming, how can I not know your good intentions? But this matter is extraordinary. I am a group of peddlers and peddlers who are talking to each other and drink and have fun. If it is spread, how can I look up in front of my colleagues?"

"You don't have to come forward, Han Si will do everything."

"But……"

"Don't let it go," Mr. Fei stared at his eyes and said earnestly: "The provincial museum party group will also invite a few merchants. What's the point of our government party group to invite a few merchants. Besides, there were no outsiders on the night of the party group, just a few Chongqing people and a few Sichuan fellow villagers who are doing business in Beijing. If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows?"

"The provincial museum party group will invite a few merchants, but they all donated the top of the bag!"

"If you donate an official, they are not merchants? Besides, this is not for your own benefit, but for the repair of the guild hall for the purpose of raising money. Even if it is spread, others will not make any jokes."

Ji Yunfei thought it was a good excuse to raise money for the renovation of the guild hall. He thought that the end of the year was indeed difficult, so he said with the flow: "Since Han Si is willing to come forward to arrange the program, and the guild hall is indeed going to raise money for the renovation, so let him go and arrange the program."

"You must enjoy the glory on the day of the group worship!"

"Okay, let me tell you a day, I'll go that day."

...

Good news one after another.

Mr. Fei Er said that Mr. Ji agreed to come to the guild hall to attend the group ceremony, and Qian Junchen was even more powerful. Not only did he find out that the children of the Wen family in Luzhou who delivered wine to the provincial hall last year were still in the capital, but he also asked someone to find out that there were seven other Sichuan fellow villagers who were doing business in Beijing. It is said that the business was very small, and they were all rich!

Han Xiufeng was so happy that he was very happy and busy.

First, I bought some pastries, followed Pan Er, who was a cooked man, and visited neighbors as the first person in Chongqing Guild Hall. By the way, I borrowed tables, chairs, benches, pots, pans and spoons from neighbors in advance, otherwise I would not be able to entertain guests on the day of the group party.

After finishing this, Pan Er took Datou to the streets and asked them to compare the three stores to see which chicken, duck, fish and meat are cheaper, and then bring money to buy them the day before the group tour. He and Erye Fei rushed to the provincial museum again to find out what was going on to fill the gap.

Just two days have passed. Not only are there more and more vendors selling various New Year goods on Shangxiaxie Street, but not only are the New Year flavor getting stronger, but there are even more people on the street than when they came the day before yesterday. When I heard the accent of the sky and the north of the sea, I knew that they were Juzi who came to Beijing from all over the country to take the exam and Juzi's family.

Although provincial museums such as Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Huguang, Anhui and Shanxi are called "test halls", the candidates who went to Beijing to take part in the provincial museum, but live in the corresponding prefectures and county museums. Provincial museums are only places for holding party groups, handling seals, contacting rural friendships, weddings and funerals.

Sichuan has few prefectures and fewer county offices in the capital, so most of the candidates from Chengdu, Baoning, Shunqing, Xuzhou, Kuizhou, Long'an, Ningyuan, Yazhou, Jiading, Tongchuan, Suiding and other prefectures live in provincial offices. For a time, many poor Beijing officials flocked to fight the autumn wind, which made Director Zhang very busy.

Han Xiufeng and Mr. Fei waited for nearly half an hour in the flower hall where the seal was processed. Director Zhang walked in with sweat. As soon as he came in, he smiled bitterly: "Brother Chuming and Brother Zhixing, I have been waiting for you for a long time. These guys, they didn't come early or late, but they rushed to come together. Look, I'm busy. Fortunately, I started preparing two or three months ago, otherwise I would be so busy that I couldn't even have enough food."

Mr. Fei stood up and smiled and said, "They traveled thousands of miles to Beijing, and there was no one without any care along the way. Everyone asked for help and set off together, so they would come together."

"That's right, have your Chongqing Prefecture students arrived?"

"Not yet, not one of them arrived."

Director Zhang asked the two to sit down and asked curiously: "Do you know how many people come this time?"

"There should be three or five, I really don't know how many of them are."

"Forget it, if there are only one or two, I will make some rooms for me. I really can't live there. In order to make room for them, I persuaded them to leave a stand and an alternate prefect in the morning. Fortunately, there was an appointment first, so they didn't have to say anything."

Han Xiufeng hurriedly said, "Director Zhang, we don't know how many exams will come to Chongqing Mansion. And you know what the house is, there are only a few rooms in total..."

"I know, I just said it casually." Director Zhang smiled while greeting them for tea: "Zhixing, I sent your inkstone to Lord Yang last night. Lord Yang said it was just right and planned to go to Xianliang Temple to visit the Governor of Liangjiang early tomorrow morning."

"It's good if it's right, it's good if it's right!" Han Xiufeng couldn't help laughing.

Director Zhang nodded and continued, "I will also ask you to make up for the vacancies and Lord Yang, and Lord Yang agreed. But I can't hurry up. I can transfer classes, make up for the vacancies, change classes, transfer classes, and upgrades... No matter what vacancies, there are shifts, the rules are strict, and all rules are available. Now, I can only help you arrange a class first, and then I will find an idea to help you line up the front after the New Year."

"I'm not in a hurry, I can wait."

"Director Zhang, the shift is in line. Did Lord Yang say what to make up for? "King of Han Xiufeng is not easy to speak, Master Fei asked with help.

Director Zhang sighed lightly and said helplessly: "Brother Chu Ming, others don't know that you know. The inspection of the lack of salt channels is the most fattest. Although the salt administration inspection is subject to the Ministry of Revenue, and the river inspection is subject to the Ministry of Works, and then transferred to the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the Ministry of Civil Affairs for reporting, in fact, even the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works are not easy to fight. But the salt administration and the river governors have the final say."

"So there is no hope for salt road inspection and river road inspection?"
Chapter completed!