After visiting the supermarket, no, the trade market, Zhang Jun has a certain understanding of the current situation, has become more stable, and has some ideas about the next work, thinking about the market all the way.

"Send me to my husband." The shopping guide took a few people around for a long time, followed him out, and said loudly to see the guests off.

Zhang Jun didn't understand what it meant, and was interrupted by his thoughts. He turned his head in surprise and looked at him.

The personal soldiers next to him met Zhang Jun: "Mr. Lang, we didn't buy anything, but how many copper coins are we going to give?"

It turned out to be a reward. As a result, I accompanied you for a long time and said that I was dry and said, and you left without buying anything, so that you could eat the northwest wind? In fact, there are many such noble people, and the shopping guide can only admit his loss, and there is no way.

They buy things by bringing noble people and then get some money from the merchants to earn money, that is, attract customers to get commissions.

Zhang Jun touched his body, and there was no big son. He had brought his wallet and there was some money in it, but he didn't dare to ask for this trick.

Gold and silver were not circulating currencies in the Tang Dynasty. They were mainly used for bulk transactions or for officials to pay wages and pay military expenses. Private transactions were settled with copper coins and cloth.

The official price of one tael of silver is always a permanent coin, that is, one thousand copper coins. In fact, it is more than this number, and can often be exchanged for 1,200 to 1,500 coins. How dare he ask for it? He dares to ask for it, but he can't give it himself. How much does it have to be?

Zhang Jun looked at the shopping guide with a look of hope, and felt moved and asked, "Are you willing to work in the government office?"

The shopping guide was stunned at that time and was a little confused.

The personal soldier photographed him: "Mr. I'm asking you what you say."

"Langjun, isn't you asking me if I want to work in the government office?"

Zhang Jun nodded. "I'm willing. Thank you." The shopping guide bowed and gave a big gift. He was a little overexcited, his face turned red in the winter and he was sweating.

At this time, it was much more difficult to work in an official office than to join a public institution in the future. No wonder he was so excited.

Although he has no rank or rank, he is also a cadre in the eyes of civilians. He has a respectable identity. He mainly can get the state salary. The salary list of Datang is quite generous.

"You can go and find some good families who can do things, and be smart and smart, and come to the government office tomorrow to see someone." Zhang Jun thought for a while: "I promise you a group of people."

The shopping guide received the order.

Zhang Jun nodded and went back directly with his personal soldiers.

Halfway through the way, he remembered something again and couldn't help but pause.

How about I, do you have a home? Where is it? Who is there at home?

After looking at a few personal soldiers, I couldn’t ask where to ask about this. I depend on his ancestors.

"Mr.?" the personal soldiers asked.

"Nothing happens. Go back." Zhang Jun shook his head depressedly and walked ahead. He could only let it go. Wait for a while, there was no other way. Fortunately, there was a lot of things to do at this moment, which could be considered a cover up.

When he returned to the government office, Zhang Jun asked someone to bring the government to the county hall and sit in the three halls to look at it. He needed to know more about this.

The history of later generations is always polished by people. It is not comprehensive and affirmed that what you want to show you. Moreover, our history always ignores people's livelihood and emphasizes the lives of some big names.

There are quite a lot of texts left by the Tang Dynasty. Even if it is inevitable to be blurred, you can still see some things. Looking at the expo, you can also see some historical facts.

Unlike the history of the Ming Dynasty, it was completely ruined.

Those literati were nonsense with loyalty to the Qing Dynasty, either slandering or making up stories. There was no authenticity except time and the characters. They just beautify and raise the hypocritical and treacherous literati group and exile the descendants of the Zhu family in various distortions to set off the greatness of the Qing emperor.

In fact, Manchu Qing was useless except for being cruel and weak at the outside world. The so-called prosperous era was just to make gold by himself. However, the clan had a great power, and even though he was dead, he would never be stiff. He could always succeed.

Not only do they have enough voice, they can also pass on their great spirit of kneeling and licking.

...

"Langjun, the creator of the military weapon creator and the supervisor asked for a visit."

"Come in." Zhang Jun put down the book and pinched his nose. Although reading ancient Chinese was not particularly difficult for him, he was also dizzy.

The ancients had a huge difference in written terms and spoken language, as if they were afraid that writing one or two more words would be easy to understand.

In fact, this is a habit left over from the bamboo slip era. Try to use words as simple as possible to engrave. Even if the Tang Dynasty had hemp paper, the output could not be considered large and the cost was quite high.

If you are expensive, you can only save money. The simpler the writing, the better. People in this era are used to reading it and can see it at a glance, but it will be difficult for future generations to destroy their descendants.

Coupled with the various changes in modern times, the rise of vernacular Chinese, the simplification and transformation of words, the meaning of many characters and words has completely changed, and it seems even more difficult. This is actually a cultural gap.

"I've met the husband." The chief clerk and the supervisor each held some books, bowed and bowed after coming in.

"I'll be exempted, so I don't need to be polite in the future. This," Zhang Jun looked around, there was no stool.

In fact, people don’t need a stool at this moment, and they sit straight down to the ground. They should talk and drink tea. But Zhang Jun is not used to it. They can’t let the two of them sit down and stand and talk to them by themselves, right?

"Come." Zhang Jun shouted.

"Langjun." The personal soldiers flashed at the door.

"Go and call a few wooden craftsmen to come over, and you need better craftsmanship."

"Langjun, the craftsmen in the shop are the most skilled. Why don't the fool go back and summon him?" Jiancheng asked with a smile.

"Forget it, the craftsmen in the shop are good at military weapons. Calling them over is useless. You go." Zhang Jun ordered his personal soldiers and stood up and walked out of the Taiwan case: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Langjun, this is the book that Langjun wants. All the mines in Fengxiang are recorded on it." The chief clerk handed over a stack of books.

“Is there something that has not been recorded?”

"...... Yes, when the pseudo-rebellion was still alive, some private mines were promised."

Zhang Jun nodded, and this kind of thing was not surprising. He turned his head to look at the supervisor: "What's wrong with you?"

"Report to your husband, I have made arrangements for what you have told me today. These related dispatches and materials need to be read by your husband. If it is still in line with your husband's wishes, please give me instructions."

Zhang Jun couldn't help but look at the supervisor who claimed to be a fool.

He put himself in the position of a servant. He clearly means flattery, but he can be meticulous in official affairs and asks for official documents seriously. It seems that he is not an ordinary welcome person.

After taking the document and looking at it, I arranged several craftsmen to test the various weapons drawn by Zhang Jun, which read the estimated time, various materials needed, and requests for confidentiality levels of separate openings.

Below is the signature of the dispatcher, which proves that the materials written above consume the real meaning. It is considered a guarantee.

The management of the Tang Dynasty was not a chief system before Xianzong. As mentioned earlier, it was a public opinion system. This was quite incredible and rare in all dynasties.

It can even be said that basically it has been done revolutionary work, regardless of the degree of high or low.
Chapter completed!