As night fell, Gu Jinyan, Su Jueming, Wang Guisheng and Zhou Changchun, who had been running for a day with Director Zhang, either carrying cooked beef, sauce elbows, roast chicken and other cooked food, or carrying fresh fruits and vegetables bought along the way, intending to ask the chef of the guild to help arrange two tables of banquets, thank Mr. Han for the reminder, thanks to Mr. Huang, Ji Hanlin and other fellow villagers for their care, and thanks to Director Zhang, who had taken them for a day and had to continue running tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, when I came back, the chef and the old carpenter set up a pot outside the back door and were cooking mutton. They put down the cooked food and fruits and vegetables he bought and asked, and then they realized that Fugui had actually snatched them away and sent two big live sheep. He was now playing cards with Mr. Wailang Jiang, the official of the Ministry of Justice, and Mr. Wailang Wang, the official of the Ministry of Revenue, and Mr. Shujishi, Ao Cexian of the Hanlin Academy.

Huang Zhongyin, Ji Yunfei and Ao Tongchen sat in the main hall drinking tea and chatting while waiting for Han Xiufeng to come back for dinner. Gu Jinyan and the other two quickly fetched water to wash their hands and faces, and then followed Director Zhang to the main hall to pay a visit.

"How is the matter done?"

"Report to Mr. Huang, things are going well."

"It's good if it's going well, it's good if it's going well." Huang Zhongyin smiled slightly and signaled Director Zhang to sit down and talk.

Su Jueming was about to help Director Zhang make tea, but Manager Wen came back in silence. As soon as he saw everyone, he bowed and said, "Report to Mr. Huang, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ao, the landlord has negotiated the house with the landlord. The rent is 28 taels per month, and it is 336 taels per year. I took my own initiative to help Mr. Han rent it for one year. This is a lease. Do you three want to live the next visit?"

"No need to look at it, we will be at ease when you do your business." Huang Zhongyin smiled.

Manager Wen put away the lease and said happily: "Zhuzi and Tiesuo and others went with me, and they are still cleaning up there now. Then Mr. Han and Mr. Gu were not riding fast horses from Gu'an yesterday. I thought that Mr. Han would not be able to hire a car every day when he went to the government office to work every day. On the way back, he went to the bus shop smoothly. He took his own initiative to buy 70% to 80% of the new car and bought two pairs of sets. The car and sets have been delivered. It is right at the door, and you can use it to put the horse on it."

Ji Yunfei couldn't help but ask, "Shopkeeper Wen, as far as I know, the two horses are from Heying. How do you know if those two horses should be returned to Heying?"

"Master Ji, I guess even if Mr. Han sends someone to take the horse back, he will not want those thousands of generals in Heying. Besides, even if he has to pay it back, you can buy another horse at that time." Manager Wen thought for a while and said with a smile: "Master Han has a lot of official duties, and it's really not possible to have no car."

Ao Tongchen put down the teacup and couldn't help but turn around and smiled: "Brother Yonggong, we can also benefit from Zhixing's car. If he is not busy, we can borrow it."

"That's right," thinking that the Hanlin Academy did not need to go to the Dao every day, Huang Zhongyin pointed at him and joked with Ji Yunfei: "Even if Zhixing uses a car, it can only be used in the morning and evening. You two can use it in broad daylight and use it as you want, and just rush back before the yamen breaks off in the afternoon."

"It's true!" Ji Yunfei laughed.

After Lord Zhuo Bingtian and Zhuo fell ill, the officials in Beijing in Sichuan seemed to have lost their backbone, and the provincial hall was not as lively as before. On the contrary, the Chongqing Guild Hall became more and more prosperous because of Xiang Rong, Liu Cunhou and Han Xiufeng. Director Zhang felt that the affairs of the mansion would be the affairs of the provincial hall in the future, so he couldn't help but ask: "Shopkeeper Wen, there is a horse and a cart, where is the groom? Are you looking for a suitable groom?"

"To be honest, I'm just having a headache about this. It wouldn't be difficult to find a groom, but it's not that easy to find a groom who is familiar with the big and small roads in the capital."

"Either if you don't look for it, you have to find someone who knows the truth." Ji Yunfei agreed deeply.

Director Zhang bowed and said, "Master Ji, if you want to say that you are familiar with the big and small roads in Beijing and know the essence, I think of a groom."

"who?"

"You should have seen it, but you may not necessarily remember it."

"Stop keeping it aside, who is it?"

"Feng Yibian's third boy, Feng Xiaobian, has nothing to do after Zhuo Zhongtang got sick, let alone Feng Xiaobian. The previous one went to the museum to find out if there was a shortage of people, and could he enjoy his food."

Feng Yibian is from Cangzhou. He not only knows how to raise horses, but also makes one hand whip. When he waves three or five strong men can't get close to him. So over the years, he has been a gambler in Zhuo Zhongtang and can be considered half a guard. His sons seem to have practiced sticks, fists and feet. If Feng Yibian hadn't stubbornly believed that raising horses and driving horses was a ancestral business, he could not change his career easily, the three boys of his family would have gone to the escort agency to escort or guard the house.

Thinking of this, Huang Zhongyin picked up the teacup and smiled: "The third boy from the old Fengtou family, well, he is really a suitable candidate."

"Then I'll go and ask tomorrow morning?"

"Go and ask, as long as that kid is willing, the salary is easy to say." Huang Zhongyin smiled and turned around and said, "Bowen, Jin Fu, now there is a car, a horse, and a groom. If you think about it carefully, Zhixing will lack a friend who can help draft the memorial and a smart, capable, honest and reliable Changsui."

"Brother Yongfeng, I think Muyou should let Zhixing go to the postponement by himself." Ao Tongchen whispered.

"It's been two days since he returned to Beijing. How many people can he recognize in Beijing? Where can he hire him when he stands here?" Huang Zhongyin put down the teacup and said slowly: "We can help introduce a few so that he can see him first, whether to hire or let him make his own decisions."

"That's fine, then that's it. I'll help you ask tomorrow morning."

When he mentioned his friend Ji Yunfei suddenly remembered himself and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Yongqing, I went to the Huguang Guild Hall with a few literary friends a few days ago for a drink. Do you know who I met?"

"How can I know this?"

"Stop keeping it a secret, who did you meet?" Ao Tongchen asked with a smile.

"Wang Naizeng, a juren from Qingzhou, Shandong."

"This name sounds familiar, but I can't remember it for a while. Blog, why is the sacred Wang Naizeng you are talking about?"

Before Ji Yunfei could speak, Manager Wen blurted out and said, "Master Huang, I remembered that Master Ji said that Master Wang not only came to our guild hall, stayed in our guild hall, but also had wine with you!"

"I really can't remember..."

"It's Master Duan's friend, the Mr. Wang who came back to Beijing with Master Duan back then!"

"I remembered this," Huang Zhongyin slapped her thighs violently and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Bowen, when did he return to Beijing? Did he say where is he taller now?"

"I talked to him for a while, and he said that after Zhuoyun fell ill, he came to Beijing from Gansu, and planned to find something to do while preparing to participate in the examination two years later."

"Did he find an errand?"

"His articles are made in a bunch of flowers and beautifully written, but his luck seems to be very good, and he failed many times. Not only are the romantic and famous scholars often invited him to have banquets and outings, but even Zhou Zupei, Lord Zhou, thought he was a talented person and was willing to make friends with him."

"Isn't this nonsense? If he doesn't have some real talent, Zhuoyun can treat him as a friend."

"Maybe he has been staying with Brother Zhuo Yun for a long time. He has been regarded as his right-hand man for many years, so he has been with Lord Zhou for more than a month before resigning. Now he seems to have nothing to do, and he is talking to a group of literary friends all day long."

Thinking of Zhou Zupei's high position and power, he hired many friends with real talents and knowledge. Although Duan Dazhang also hired several friends in the years before leaving office, the only one who relied on him was Wang Naizeng. The imaginable Wang Naizeng would definitely not get used to Zhou Zupei's.

Huang Zhongyin weighed it and put down the teacup and said, "He has been with Zhuoyun for so many years, and Zhixing is both Zhuoyun's fellow countryman and Zhuoyun's junior. He is really his own person, so how can he not help him? Besides, if he is willing to assist Zhixing, Zhixing will definitely treat him as a guest. Blog, since you just met him by chance, you might as well invite him to the guild hall. Then we will help Zhixing explore his words. If he is willing to assist Zhixing, then Zhixing will be more powerful in the future!"

Ji Yunfei patted the coffee table and smiled, "I think so too. I will invite him to the guild hall for a drink tomorrow."

"In this way, Zhixing lacks a long follower," Ao Tongchen took over the conversation and looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Help to the end, everyone is helping to think about whether there is a suitable candidate."

When it comes to this, Su Jueming and Gu Jinyan are extremely embarrassed. Because Changsui was their job, but now they are going to be officials, so that Mr. Han has no one to use it.

Just when they hung their heads and did not dare to look at everyone, Wang Guisheng said carefully: "Master Ao, isn't my Uncle Yu the family of the Fourth Master?"

"He doesn't care about these things now. He is almost a member of the police camp!" Ao Tongchen smiled and continued, "Besides, he is so old that his legs are not so nimble. As soon as he opens his mouth, he knows that he comes from Sichuan and is not so familiar with the various departments and yamen. He has never even been to the inner city. He can't do this job."

"I have to find someone smart." Huang Zhongyin agreed deeply.

Seeing that everyone racked their brains and couldn't think of a suitable person, Manager Wen asked carefully: "Master Huang, how do you think of Little Shandong? He grew up in Beijing. He was so familiar with Beijing that he couldn't be more familiar with Beijing. Moreover, he had worked in the guild hall for nearly three years, and he understood the rules of the yamen."

"Oh, why didn't I expect that Little Shandong is so hard to find, and it's not hard to find anything!"

"Brother Yongfeng, this is called the authorities being confused and bystanders being clear, hahaha."

Everyone was smiling and sighing that it was just right to ask Xiaoshandong to run errands for Han Xiufeng. Yun Qijun hurried back and shouted anxiously as soon as he entered the door: "Mr., mentor, Mr. Han has been on the small military plane!"

"Ergan, is it true or false?" Ji Yunfei thought he had heard it wrong, so he subconsciously got up and asked.

Yun Qijun wiped his sweat and didn't bother to salute Huang Zhongyin and others, and said with a smile: "Really, it's true. The emperor ordered Mr. Han to walk on the military machine and the military machine and the military machine and the military machine and the military machine and the military machine and the military machine and Zhangjing who was on duty tonight."

"Recorded military aircraft, walk extra on the military aircraft. extra walking... that's not just a registered name, hahaha, just walk! God has eyes, God bless me, I finally have a small military aircraft in Chongqing!" Ji Yunfei was so excited that he was incoherent.

Huang Zhongyin was also excited and excited, looking at Ao Tongchen with a smile and said, "Jin Fu, what did you say yesterday afternoon? Now that I think about it, it's a prophecy!"

Ao Tongchen then recovered and subconsciously touched his mouth: "My mother, I really got it right, and it was fulfilled so quickly..."

All three of them were so excited. Gu Jinyan, Su Jueming, Wang Guisheng, Zhou Changchun and Wen Zhangguan were even more excited. Hearing the jubilation in the front hall, Jiang Haoxuan, Wang Zhirong, Ao Cexian and Fugui felt strange. He put down the mahjong and went to the front hall to ask, and they all felt happy.

"Zhixing is indeed a simplified person in the heart of the emperor, otherwise the emperor would not have tailored it for him!"
Chapter completed!