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Chapter 1201 This official really has no time to talk nonsense with you

Chapter 1201

Seeing the clerk Zhan Zhan Zhanli's face turned pale, and Minister Wen also felt great pressure. However, he still hardened his scalp and explained carefully.

"Monday, our Ministry of Industry produces a batch of these things every year, but what the Ministry of Industry makes is excellent utensils, and naturally the cost is much higher, so sometimes those people would rather buy from outside."

"What's more, these utensils are made of iron. Even if they have defects, the people are more willing to use old items to find blacksmiths to repair them, rather than abandon them and repurchase them."

"So, without any sales, then our Ministry of Works naturally has no need to waste national treasury..."

Seeing the Minister Wen explaining with great clarity, Wang Yang was really speechless and could only put the list in his arms and asked. "So, can your Ministry of Works rush to make up for the number needed by the official?"

"The county magistrate is not that the officials are unwilling to do their best, but now, only a small number of the blacksmiths from our Ministry of Works are still in the workshops, and most of them are in the cement straight road construction offices in various places to repair and maintain those road construction tools. I really can't get anyone to make the new one..." Mr. Wen said with a look that is not that we are unwilling to do our best, but that we are helpless.

Wang Yang looked at Mr. Wen and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth slightly. "Those blacksmiths, can't they just left Bianliang not long ago?"

"This, although the lower official is the Minister of Works, he is really not clear about the transfer of people." Wen Shilang is also an old driver who has been in the officialdom for many years, and he is still very good at practicing Tai Chi.

"What should I do? There are not enough production and daily necessities. Is your Ministry of Works going to let those refugees cook with their hands or mow the grass with their hands?" Wang Yang said coldly.

"This, the official has no choice... It's because my Ministry of Works is unwilling to help, but I really can't help."

"Where do you ask me to do such a big gap? Summiting and resettling refugees is a major event in the court. If it is delayed, do you think your Ministry of Works will not be responsible for it?"

Wang Yang's tone was not high, but his words and cold eyes were like knives, which made Wen Shigong's body feel cold.

"...In fact, there is another way, you can purchase from those private workshops outside." Mr. Wen said cautiously, for fear that he would really anger the bad-tempered Wang Daguanren.

"Private workshop procurement? To put it nicely, those private workshops and shops are all small-scale. One workshop or shop can collect 10 or 20 pieces. Do you want me to go to those workshops and shops to make up the numbers? Not to mention all the workshop shops in Kaifeng, even the entire Jingji Road is probably difficult to make up enough."

Wang Yang's spits flew everywhere, but the Minister Wen in front of him could only smile and thorn the bullet and persuade them carefully.

At this moment, several officials who were doing business were passing by this room, which made Mr. Wen even more angry and embarrassed, but he was helpless.

After a long time, Wang Yang sat back in disappointment and drained the cup of tea. After thinking about it, he said to the Minister Wen. "I really don't have time to talk to you. Let me do this. Give me a document."

"Official documents, what official documents?" Mr. Wen, who was already dizzy by the spit of King Wang, asked in a little uncertainty.

"Of course, your Ministry of Works lacks the living and production equipment needed to appease refugees. For this reason, this official can purchase a lot of money everywhere. If there is no official document, haha, maybe your Ministry of Works will turn the blame on me and say that I don't take your Ministry of Works seriously..."

Faced with the pressure brought by Wang Yang, Minister Wen couldn't help but take a breath. Can he make the decision on this matter? Naturally, he can't make the decision.

"Why, can't you make an idea? I will give you a stick of incense. Hurry up and find an official who can be the master of your Ministry of Works to get such a document."

"If your Ministry of Works is unwilling to take it out, then don't blame Wang. Today I will go to Your Majesty to sue you for the Ministry of Works' dereliction of duty."

"You! Wang Jungong, why do you get angry..." Wen Shun, who almost made Wang Yang's arrogant and domineering, jumped up just now, but looking at the mighty and strong Wang Yang sitting opposite him, he still gave up the idea of ​​confronting him head-on.

"Then you wait a moment, go and see if there is any way to resolve this matter, why don't you go back and wait for news first?"

"A quarter of an hour, no matter how old you are, please wait for Mr. Wen." Wang Yang curled his lips, ignored Mr. Wen's order to expel him, and instead issued an ultimatum directly.

He had no choice but to stand up, bow to Wang Yang and leave the room after giving Wang Yang a gift.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Wu Qilang, who was behind Wang Yang, asked him quietly.

"If this is not the case, then the Ministry of Works will definitely cause trouble for me next. So I must eliminate future troubles. As long as the Ministry of Works makes it clear that they do not have enough living and production tools to deliver to me.

Then, no matter whether I go to private individuals or other departments in the Song Dynasty to purchase living and production tools, the Ministry of Works will have no right to interfere."

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At this moment, Liu Anshi, the Minister of Works, sat in front of the desk, while flipping through the official documents in his hand, and anxiously waiting for Minister Wen's return.

At this moment, Wen Shilang suddenly appeared outside the door. Liu Anshi sat upright and smiled. "How about it, have you sent Wang Wushan?"

Hearing the minister smiled bitterly and bowed to Liu Anshi. "Sir, Wang Wushan is still waiting for our Ministry of Works to write a document for him."

Liu Anshi couldn't help but be stunned. "Kuanwen, what does Wang Wushan mean?"

"Because I announced that the number of living and production tools I could hand over to Wangwushan was insufficient, he asked me to publish a document. In this way, he could search or buy tools from other companies.

If our Ministry of Works is unwilling to issue official documents, then he will impeach our Ministry of Works officials to slacken in the resettlement of refugees…”

Liu Anshi heard this and slapped him on the desk. "Bastard, how could he do this? What is my Ministry of Works doing? Do you still need him to be so arrogant?"

"He said he would give us a quarter of an hour. In a quarter of an hour, if he did not get the official documents, he would go directly to His Majesty to impeach the Ministry of Works." Minister Wen spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

"Actually, the official guessed his intention when he did this..."

Liu Anshi could naturally understand the truth, stroked his long beard, smashed his mouth and said contemptuously. "This kid is thinking about things very well."

"Forget it, he wants official documents, so the official will write him a document, and you will tell the boy again. Now it is almost time for the busy farming season. The production and living tools in the warehouse of my Ministry of Works can't just focus on those refugees. And the ordinary people of my Song Dynasty, they also need it."
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