During the Chinese New Year, the yamen sealed it, and many shops were not open. Even the boats on the dock were fewer than usual, but the "Fengzheng Di" behind the Huguang Guild Hall and the Huguang Guild Hall were very lively.

Pan Er followed Han Xiufeng to Hubei. Not only did he become the candidate magistrate of Hubei who had to make up for it first, he also returned with official documents stamped with Hubei Governor and Hubei Governor Guan Fang to set up a donation and transfer branch, treating the Huguang Guild Hall as a temporary yamen office, inserting "Silent" and "avoiding" wooden signs at the gate, and even asked several gangs to change into the clothes of the yamen runners, holding their waist knives, or holding water and fire sticks at the gate.

His fundraising is different from Qian Junchen, whose corpse has just been transported back. He raised funds last year. He was not just talking nonsense. He could get a donation license as long as he took money or even rice. From a fourth-rank Taoist to a civil and military supervisor, he could donate it to him. Flowery feathers and blue feathers can be handled here, just like all kinds of grace. Even civil and military officials under the fourth-rank who were dismissed can come here to handle donation.

For Huguang businessmen who are doing business in Ba County, it would be more convenient to donate an official business, not to mention that this is not only a matter of glorifying the ancestors, but also a return to their hometown. Therefore, after confirming that the news was true from the customer chief such as Jiang Zonghai and Guan Yunzhong, the Huguang Guild Hall suddenly became crowded!

Although Pan Er brought back two assistant committee members who were good at speaking and writing and accounting from Wuchang, he was still too busy. And when it comes to Shanxi, Guangdong and Guangxi, especially local "customers", it is not appropriate for him, a Huguang official, to come forward. So the military officer of the former government office, Duan Jiqing, and the criminal room of the former county office, Jingcheng, Wang Zaishan, also became busy starting today, sitting upright in the main hall of the "Fengzhengdi" behind the guild hall, helping to handle the donation.

The rich water does not flow to outsiders. The first "customer" is the father-in-law Yang Caizhu and his son-in-law Yang Xingming. The father and son did not do it well, so others could only wait outside.

Forty stones of rice plus five taels of public money can donate a student to a prison student. Where can I find such a good thing?

The rich man Yang felt that he had picked up a big advantage. Seeing that he had just found a blank donation license covered by the Ministry of Revenue, Duan Jiqing, who was about to fill in the document, he said excitedly: "In-law, the silver is ready. I will hire a ship to transport this rice when I go back!"

"Don't worry about the rice. No matter how fast the first batch of salt and grain will not be shipped until after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you can just deliver it before shipping." Thinking that this was not only Pan Er's job, but also the assignment of his son-in-law, Duan Jiqing looked up and said, "In-law, this is to solve the military rations that go to Hubei. Anyone who dares to mix sand and stones, or dares to use inferior products as good ones, will lose his head!"

"You can rest assured that this is all new rice from last year."

"Okay, you can sit first, I will help you fill in your license and official documents."

The format of the license is similar, not long, and it was filled out quickly. The official document is a bit long, to be precise, it should be "Guanwen".

If it were ordinary people who really didn't write, it would be difficult for an old official like Duan Jiqing to write a draft last night and asked Wang Zaishan to help me think about it early in the morning. Therefore, "the pen is like a god." In the admiration of his in-laws and son-in-law, he wrote quickly and finished it in one go.

Qin sent to handle the fifth rank of the donation and transfer of the heavy bureau of Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Jin, and other provinces, and was elected as the governor Pan, who was transferred to the governor.

The case shall be subject to the report of the Hubei Governor's Office in the Huguang Pavilion, and the imperial edict shall be issued and allowed to promote the collection of donations to the prefectures, prefectures, counties, and lings to help military supplies. The bureau shall be set up to persuade the case to be handled.

According to Junxiu Yang Baifu, a native of Jiangbei Department of Chongqing Prefecture, Sichuan Province, went to the bureau to report to the student in charge. In addition to filling in the donation, filling in the license, and reporting the case for the first month of the case, the student's hometown was checked.

The purpose of the administration is to prepare the relevant documents and transfer them to this end.

Your department, please check the registration and implement it.

Must be moved

Plan to open

Donating Yang Baifu is 49 years old, with a white face and short beard.

Three generations

Great-grandfather is honored, the ancestor is wealthy, and the father is prosperous

Move right, Sichuan Chongqing Prefecture Main Hall

On the ninth day of the first lunar month of the seventh year of Xianfeng, it was moved.

...

Duan Jiqing put down his pen, picked up the official document and blew the ink marks, and then turned around and handed it to Wang Zaishan.

Wang Zaishan looked at it and confirmed that the format was fine and there was no wrong word or missing word. He put down and smiled: "Duan Jingcheng, fill in Xingming's thing, and I'll send it to the front to use the seal."

"I almost forgot, there is still Xingming, so I will fill in it."

Yang Xingming was also excited and couldn't help asking: "Dad, is this official document going to be sent to the Jiangbei Department Office?"

"This is naturally. If the master of Jiangbei Hall does not have this official document, how can he help you register? If there is no such official document, or if there is no such document, but it is not handed over to the master of Jiangbei Hall, if you donate it, it would be equivalent to not donating it."

"But he knew that we are not from Hubei, we have never been to Hubei, and we didn't donate it in Hubei. Will he accept it? Will he register for us?"

"Yes, my in-laws, what if he doesn't let him do?" asked Mr. Yang worriedly.

Before Duan Jiqing could speak, Wang Zaishan smiled confidently and said, "He has only been in office for a few years. How could he know whether you father and son have been to Hubei? You said that you have been there, and as for whether you donated it in Hubei, he doesn't have the final say, but we have the final say."

Seeing that their father and son were still a little worried, Duan Jiqing took over the conversation: "In-law, you can rest assured. He knows what the relationship between you and me is, and he also knows that his ambition is now not only the Shaoqing of Taipu Temple, but also the "little military aircraft", so even if he sees it through, he will not say it out."

"When Changsheng used up his seal on this official document, I will take it back to send it to the yamen?"

"Don't want you to give it."

"I don't give it, who gives it?"

"This kind of thing is not urgent. There are too many official documents to be transferred in a few days. Let's send them together to Badong, Hubei, the nearest place, and then transfer them to the Jiangbei Hall Office through posts by the Ministry of War. This is called official business!"

"Yes, yes, it's good to do business."

...

At the same time, Pan Er had already collected and donated two Taoist officials and three prefects, who were willing to spend a lot of money to donate the fourth-rank and the fifth-rank. They were all wealthy Huguang merchants, one of them even a salt merchant.

After seeing off the five "big customers", Pan Er simply asked the two assistant committee members from Hubei to receive the "little customers" waiting to report the donation, and then walked to the flower hall on the left and asked: "Zhankui, how is the warehouse doing business?"

Chen Zhankui, who had just gone out for a run, quickly got up and said, "Mr. Pan, I finally found two of them after running for a morning, one in the Chaotian Chamber and the other in the Nanji Chamber. The Chaotian Chamber is not small, with two rows in front and back. In total, it can store a lot of rice, but it is a little far from the dock. The Nanji Chamber is right next to the dock, but it is only two small rooms, which can not store much rice, and it is too close to the river and is prone to moisture."

"Then rent the one in Chaotianxiang."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

"Wait." Pan Er looked up at the Huguang merchants who were waiting in the yard to report their donations, and asked in a low voice: "When will the Jade Emperor Group, the Ksitigarbha Group and your brothers from the Cultural andScripture Group come back?"

"I told them the fifteenth day of the first lunar month before the New Year. Don't worry, they will only be sooner or later. If they haven't come back yet, you're asking me."

"It's too late for the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I plan to send a batch of salt and grain to Wuchang on the fifteenth day. You can send someone to send them a message to them to come back before the fourteenth. On the firearm group, I told Mr. Jiang that there are ten ships of salt and more than fifty ships of grain. Only by using your own luck can you feel at ease."

Chen Zhankui was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Master Pan, do we have money?"

"What's the money?"

"I mean, I don't have money to buy so much salt and grain."

Pan Er reacted and couldn't help but smile: "You have seen it these days, and there are many people coming to report the donation. Before he came back, Lord Zhongcheng told him that as long as he could raise money, he would buy salt and grain to Wuchang quickly, so we can't wait."

"clear!"

At the same time, Chongqing magistrate Li Zhuang was complaining to Wang Tingzhi, Dongdao of Sichuan, and even brought a report that he had asked his friends to help him draft last night.

"Sichuan and Hubei are connected to each other, and the cost of donating prison in Huguang is slightly lower than that of our Sichuan. The common people are very concerned about it and are more willing to pay less. So my Chongqing Prefecture is a man, and I am looking for far away..."

"Brother, I know about this."

"Sir, the official knows that Pan Changsheng has come to see you, and he also knows that he has come back to apply for donations with the official documents of the Governor of Huguang and the Governor of Hubei. He would only raise 30,000 to 50,000 taels and buy some salt and grain to send them to Hubei, but he obviously can raise as much as possible."

Wang Tingzhi could understand Li Zhuang's mood. In fact, he watched Pan Er collect donations under his nose. Not only did he accept donations from Huguang merchants, but he even asked Han Xiufeng's father-in-law to come forward to accept donations from Shanxi and Shaanxi merchants and even local Junxiu. Donations from Chongqing Prefecture and even Sichuan were flowing to Hubei in a steady stream. Wang Tingzhi felt uncomfortable as the Sichuan East Road.

But this matter not only involves Han Xiufeng, the young minister of Taipu Temple who was walking on the military machine, but also involves the governor of Huguang, Wen, who had just recovered Wuchang, Hanyang, and Hu Linyi, and the governor of Hubei!

Thinking that no one can be offended and no one can afford to offend, Wang Tingzhi could only say helplessly: "Since I know that Pan Changsheng has come to see me, I should also know that Hu Linyi sent Pan Changsheng out of the province to set up a bureau to handle donations and transportation. The emperor nodded. Could you and I still drive him away?"

"But if this continues, who will still report to my Chongqing Prefecture?" Li Zhuang became more and more depressed as he thought about it, and he couldn't help but say, "Sir, it's not the officials who are exaggerating. If you don't think of a solution quickly, I'm afraid that it will be the only one who suffers from it, but the entire eastern Sichuan and even the entire Sichuan!"

This is like doing business. Wherever you sell it cheaply, people will naturally buy it.

How could Wang Tingzhi not know that Pan Er would continue to do this? The silver collected from Sichuan would continue to flow to Hubei. At that time, not only Li Zhuang, the prefect, would not be the prefect of Li Zhuang, but even the vassal states far away in Chengdu would lose their official position because of the ineffective donation processing.

"Otherwise," Wang Tingzhi weighed it, picked up Li Zhuang's report and said: "I will jointly sign with you to report to the vassal department. When the vassal department knows, he will definitely find a way. Even if he can't think of a way, he will report to the vassal department."

"That's all."

Thinking that Pan Er could be called "a day to make money", Li Zhuang sighed helplessly: "It will take at least a month to say this official document. If the vassal and the maker have no good idea, they can only ask the emperor to take back his life, and then it will take at least half a year. In the past six months, the person surnamed Pan will suck up much blood in Chongqing and how much money I have to take away Sichuan!"

Wang Tingzhi also felt that this would not be a problem, and pondered: "Why do I send someone to invite Pan Changsheng to come here and have a good talk with him, so that he can restrain himself and don't do it too much."
Chapter completed!