"Yes, yes, yes, it's a special gift, he kid is Jian Zai Di Xin!"

Ao Tongchen couldn't help but smile and said, "Two, why did you forget where his fifth-grade top belt came from?"

Huang Zhongyin was stunned and then smiled and said, "I almost forgot that his top belt was also given by imperial gifts. If there are any documents, he can write in the document "Han, the deputy envoy of the fifth-rank top belt, from Lianghuai Salt Transportation Department," hahaha!"

"I didn't expect Zhixing's official career to be so prosperous. I really envious, but he was able to get his life today."

As soon as Ao Tongchen finished speaking, Huang Zhongyin sighed: "Zhixing can have today, one is that he is successful, and the other is that Guo Peilin's support is a matter of trouble. If it weren't for Guo Peilin's recommendation, and it would have been delayed for another month or two, who would have remembered the victory in Wanfuqiao, and who would have remembered him, Han Zhixing?"

"That's right, Brother Yongfeng said very well. Lao Guo really helped Zhixing this time. Zhixing's favor is really bad!"

"Brother Yongfeng, Brother Bowen, Zhixing not only needs to grasp the love of Lord Guo, but also the love of Lord Duan and you. If it weren't for the support of Lord Duan and you, Zhixing could have mastered Lord Guo's eyes? If it weren't for the face of Lord Duan and you, could Lord Guo recommend Zhixing as the deputy fortune?" Ao Tongchen said with emotion.

"We are fellow villagers and should have helped each other. But you reminded me that Lao Guo's promotion of his ambition does give us some slight meaning, and we must appreciate it. We will write a letter to Lao Guo later."

"There is no need to wait, Xiaoshandong, and serve you in the pen and ink!"

...

Just as Huang Zhongyin and Ji Yunfei wrote to Guo Peilin, the news of Han Xiufeng's promotion had spread throughout the guild. While Manager Wen asked his son to report to other fellow merchants, he was busy organizing a dinner.

Because of his cousin's breakup, Huang Zhongyin Ren He felt a little guilty. He heard that Ren He didn't want to return home after he got the first place, so he helped him find an errand in the Imperial College. Ren He, who had just returned from the Imperial College, looked at the cheerful appearance of Xiaoshandong and couldn't help asking: "Little Shandong, what's the happy event today?"

"Mr. Han has been promoted again. Master Ren, do you want to celebrate?"

"I've been promoted again, what's the official position?"

"The deputy envoy of Lianghuai Salt Transportation Department, a fifth-rank salt official, is the most fat in the world. He can earn 8,000 taels a year!" Little Shandong was furious, and his excitement seemed to have become an official, and he could earn 8,000 taels a year.

Ren He's mind rumbling, not only could he not believe that this was true, but he couldn't even stand steadily, so he hurriedly held the wall. At this time, He Hengxing ran into the yard and shouted anxiously as soon as he came in: "Master Huang, Master Ji, there is news about Zhixing. The emperor just issued an edict to reward the fifth-rank top belt and be appointed as the deputy envoy of Lianghuai Salt Transportation Department..."

Ao Youxian and He Heng had the best relationship, and couldn't help but quip: "Junjie, you are late, we have known about Zhixing's promotion a long time ago. Don't expect us to give you happy money!"

"You know, will your news be more informed than mine?"

"My news is not as good as you, but my brother's news is better than you! Look, who is talking to my brother?"

Seeing Zhou Wenjie, the Minister of Personnel, sitting in the flower hall, talking to Ao Tongxian, He Heng suddenly reacted and couldn't help but wipe his sweat and smiled, "It's too late, so what can you do? The master is not here, who do you want me to ask for rewards with?"

"With Shopkeeper Wen," Ao Youxian looked at Shopkeeper Wen, who was very busy, and joked: "Shopkeeper Wen, although Zhixing has gone to Jiangsu to become an official, he has had many favors in Beijing. You always helped him with the support. Have you ever calculated how much he has already helped him with?"

Manager Wen was stunned and stopped and smiled: "He left some silver for me before he left, but as you said, that little silver is not enough. I gave him a lot."

"Don't worry, he is very poor now. Although he is far away, he will definitely not rely on your account."

"Look at what you said, how can I know what kind of person Mr. Han is? To be honest, being able to help Mr. Han manage the affairs in Beijing is a blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes!"

...

Ren He thought that it was said that thirty years, Hexi and thirty years, Hedong. How long has it been passed? Han Si, a clerk who was idle in the yamen, became the deputy envoy of the Lianghuai Salt Transport Department, who was a fifth-ranked Lianghuai Salt Transport Department. Even if he was promoted to a Jinshi who was named on the Golden List, he was not as fast as he was promoted.

Thinking of Duan Dazhang, Huang Zhongyin and Duan Huang's support in the same year, and Ji Yunfei, Ao Tongchen, He Heng and others in the capital, Han Si's career obviously would not stop at present. Now, Ren He was shocked and sweated coldly and had goose bumps.

Seeing his despair, He Heng realized that he was afraid. He thought that no matter what he said, he was a fellow villager, so he walked over and patted his arm: "Hey, don't think randomly. I know the best of people who are ambitious. The past has passed long ago. He is very polite and will not care about you."

"Jun Jie, I..."

"Don't worry, if Zhixing is only able to do that little measure from a donated ninth-rank inspector to a fifth-rank deputy? He really won't care about you. If he is really uneasy, I'll write him to me and I'll tell him to tell him. Go in first. Zhixing's promotion is a great joy. Don't ruin the interest of Mr. Huang and the others." He Heng pulled Ren He to the door of the flower hall, thought about it and turned around and looked at the village sage temple and smiled bitterly: "My Chongqing Prefecture is really strong in martial arts and weak in literature. I won't tell you about it. Just Lord Xiang, there are so many generals, admirals, deputy generals, generals, and guerrillas in our Chongqing Prefecture? And the civil servants, except Lord Duan, Master Huang, Master Ji, and Master Ao, Zhixing is left."

Ji Yunfei, who had just written the letter, heard it clearly and suddenly realized that He Heng's words made some sense, because Xiang Rong not only sent his family 20,000 silver, but also brought a list of military officers of Chongqing Prefecture above the fifth rank. In contrast, not only did the civil servants in Chongqing Prefecture not only had many military officers, but also had a much different rank.

Seeing Ji Yunfei's face was embarrassed, Huang Zhongyin put down his pen and said, "Junjie, this is because our Chongqing Guild Hall is good, because we have welcomed General Hu's spiritual position into the hometown sacred temple."

He Heng reacted and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's true that the reason why Lord Xiang and his friends have a prosperous official career and the reason why a civil servant can win a battle must be the protection of the old general Hu's spirit in heaven!"

Huang Zhongyin nodded and shouted outside: "Shopkeeper Wen, Xiaoshandong, have you heard it? I'll give you a lot of money for incense every time I worship, and the incense in the village sage temple cannot be cut off."
Chapter completed!