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Chapter 223: Promoted to the Hall Master(2/2)

Thirty-six thousand coins weighed two hundred and twenty-five kilograms. Even a scholar like him couldn't carry it, so he placed such a huge pile at his feet.

"Wuhou, I will return these thirty-six guans directly to Wuhou. The remaining dozen guans will be paid back later when I have them." After receiving the replacement money, Zhang Chengde immediately thought of returning Huaiyu for him.

The money advanced on the Beijing debt has been repaid.

"You can use it first. I'm not in a hurry. I'll talk about it later when I have more money. I'm not in a hurry. You can take this money back and improve your family's life. You can buy some mutton, some cloth and so on."

"Don't worry, our economic affairs bureau will definitely have a good life in the future."

Zhang Chengde was very moved, but also gave Huaiyu advice, "We have just received public money, and if we give away so much, will we be impeached?"

"What are you impeaching? Are we corrupt? Isn't it because there was no public money before? We didn't even receive salaries, let alone welfare subsidies and the like. This time we will also reissue salaries and miscellaneous materials for daily use.

, who has the nerve to impeach us?

We want to do something, but if we can't provide food and clothing for everyone, and we can't even take care of our wives, children, and children, how can we have the heart to do anything?

The next sum of money is distributed, but everyone's enthusiasm is also raised. From now on, we will get twice the result with half the effort, right?"

Zhang Chengde nodded.

"I'll give you a half-day holiday today. After you get the money, you should go home quickly and be happy with your wife, children, and parents. Tomorrow, you'll come to the Yamen to work on time."

"Yes, owner."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Xie Wuhou,"

"Thank you, Bachelor of Arts!"

Everyone expressed their thanks one after another. After receiving the money and food, everyone's thanks were sincere and full of sincerity. Whether they were old people from the Bureau of Economics or newly transferred, everyone was full of love for their boss and the yamen.

Huaiyu also gave himself three thousand six hundred, a salary of three thousand, and food and miscellaneous supplies of six hundred.

If his leader doesn't take it, it's hard for his subordinates to take it either.

In the Economic Bureau, everyone moved, carried, and carried the money out happily. People from the other five bureaus in Zuo Chunfang looked at this scene and drooled with envy.

Look at their happy faces with hot water rising to the sky, and then look at their deserted bureau, so sour.
Chapter completed!
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