He Jin's rough-hearted man naturally ignored Shen Xiu'er's indescribable and unexplained daughter's resentment. The most important thing is that he is still a greedy guy. When he thinks of the gold mine in Gushan, his heart feels like a fire.

Since discussing with Shen Xiu'er yesterday, he has been staying in the torture office early this morning, waiting for lunch.

Of course, lunch is just a reason. What I really want to make is to use lunch time to explore Zhang Wenhua's tone.

He had asked Chen Ming for inquiries. Zhang Wenhua was not as obsessed as Wang Maoming and Liu Duo. His thoughts towards me should belong to... Well, a pure secret love.

Although I couldn't help feeling a little fucked when I thought of the secret love of the greasy middle-aged uncle. At least in this way, He Jin felt that there was still a possibility of talking to Zhang Wenhua.

After finally waiting for the afternoon of the sun, he walked into the cafeteria anxiously.

There are three canteens in the Cizhou Yamen. The one on the left is the official canteen, the one on the right is the official canteen, and there is also a Xuli canteen in the front yard. The three canteens are larger than the other, but the grade is inversely proportional.

And in the canteen of the official, it is also divided into grades.

Outside is a place for non-State officials to eat, and hundreds of people are crowded together like fighting, so don’t think about having a meal quietly. The room inside is specially prepared for the State officials, and the environment is simple and comfortable.

It can be seen how hierarchical concepts were everywhere in the Ming Dynasty.

He Jin was very grateful for this: this would make it easier for him to communicate with Zhang Wenhua. Because he is now a civil servant in the court and is qualified to have a meal in the room.

After entering the inner room, I found that the food was already in place.

There are crab noodles, lion heads, pigeon stewed in Huangshan, stir-fried purple horn leaves, tofu bracken soup, and a plate of red squirrel mandarin fish. Four dishes and one soup, with a combination of meat and vegetables, which is much richer than the three vegetarian and one meat in the outer room.

The most important thing is that Waijianhua is still a simple "yes".

He Jin could see that Zhang Wenhua was neither proactive nor refused, nor planned to be responsible for his attentive attitude, and was a standard "three no" scumbag.

It is clear that people just don’t want to have any communication with you.

When he encountered such a situation, He Jin was really stunned for a moment: If Zhang Wenhua took the initiative and had his own flawless tongue, he could have fooled him into selling the land of Gushan; even if Zhang Wenhua, like Wang Maoming and Liu, was full of malicious intentions towards him, he could have made it clear that he would have done a carriage and horse.

But in this case... some dogs bite hedgehogs and have nowhere to put their mouths.

He Jin's brows were almost frowning: It's so soft and hard, so he can only... to cheat.

After making up his mind, he no longer put his face on his cold butt, but sighed and turned his head to Yin Youyan on the side and said, "Uncle Yin, has the old cases that the master wants to sort out in the torture room? Have you screened and rectified them?"

"Well, there are quite a few cases." Yin You couldn't understand why He Jin was so silly today, but he still asked on the matter: "I just don't know why the master suddenly came like this?"

He Jin smiled and deliberately made a low voice and said, "Uncle Yin, can't you still see this? Master is going to prepare to rise!"

"Think about it, why can't this new official get three fires? Although the master looks down on the gentleness, he is the person who is smart."

"But now the master has inspected the people's sentiments and appeased the hearts of the people in the yamen; solved Yan Xiucai's case and settled the Shilin students; and the Shen family's hot kang business is a great achievement worthy of imitation by a mansion and even half of the dynasty. Now, Hu Bugui and his fellow soldiers have been severely punished, which is obvious that they are going to sharpen their knives..."

Having said this, He Jin's voice became less and less. But Zhang Wenhua suddenly couldn't eat anymore. He leaned half of his body, raised his ears, and listened carefully to He Jin's analysis.

"I want me to see. The master asked us to sort out the old cases in previous years, which means retrieving the wrong cases and making a fortune for the people. Well... This is the master who valued our torture room and gave us a chance first."

"In the future, there will inevitably be other rooms one by one. If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do poorly, you will inevitably be unable to escape the master's knife!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wenhua could no longer sit still: You should know that the entire yamen has six houses, households are in charge of land, household registration, taxes, finance, grain classes, and even famine relief, and welcoming the allocation of sendings...

Hezhou's government affairs can be said to be 70% in households. If according to He Jin, then when Yao Jing is full of wings and reputation is high, he will definitely look at the top households!

As for the households in Cizhou, Zhang Wenhua can be said to be his own family affairs.

If Yao Jing turned a blind eye, he could even fool him. But if he really wanted to investigate it in a business way, Zhang Wenhua even had ten heads, which was not enough to cut him.

What's worse is that He Jin in front of me is Yao Jing's number one leg! Who doesn't know his tricks in the yamen? But I just ignored him...

When he thought of this, Zhang Wenhua suddenly changed his face and asked politely to He Jin: "He, He Xian Niang, then, is that Lingtang okay?"

He Jin suddenly glanced at Zhang Wenhua like an idiot: Uncle, you had a crush on my mother at the beginning. Now you say hello to ask about this. Do you think it is appropriate?

So he could only nod his head arrogantly and replied with a word: "Yes."

After asking this, Zhang Wenhua regretted that he would not open the pot and then picked up the pot, so he changed the topic: "Nephew He, you seem to be a child next year, but do you want to find a famous teacher to take the subject?"

He Jin was so depressed. He really wanted to slap Zhang Wenhua in the face: Uncle! Your opening is pretty good. But the problem is that the Ming Dynasty stipulated that a man could only work in the yamen after he became a 15-year-old. When I came to the yamen, he falsely claimed that he had one year old. Why did you ask this if you have nothing to do?

So he could only nod his head arrogantly again and replied with a word: "Yes."

After Zhang Wenhua asked, he actually realized it again, and was so anxious that he scratched his head: "Then, Nephew He, are you planning to get married next year? I, I'll ask your aunt to find a good match for you?"

After asking these three sentences, He Jin finally understood why Zhang Wenhua could only have a crush on me: With this emotional intelligence, it is really not suitable for dating! Fortunately, you live in the Ming Dynasty where men are superior to women. If you reach my era, you will be destined to be alone for the rest of your life.

Also, I really don’t want to ‘You ignored me just now, but now you can’t stand it’. I also want to tell you something.

But you are fine, what are you asking about my partner?

Those who do business do not ask about their income, those who go to work do not ask about their salary, those who get married do not ask when they have children, and those who are unmarried do not ask about their partner... Is this the basic etiquette of communication good?
Chapter completed!