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【Chapter 281】Finally put on the tiger skin of Jinyiwei

【Chapter 281】 Finally put on the tiger skin of the Jinyiwei

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This idea of ​​the military households allowed Xu Xingxia's farm model to absorb a large amount of labor. However, it was precisely because of this idea that the farm did not have a leader. Speaking of which, this is indeed a rather depressing thing. Xu Xingxia overestimated the initiative of the military households and thought they were willing to take risks. In fact, what the military households fear most was risk.

The biggest reason why the military households in Weizhen Fort followed him, Xu Xingxia, was that he was rushing in front, overcoming obstacles, sheltering from the wind and rain, and opening a bloody road. There was no big danger in following them. As long as Xu Xingxia did not fall, the enemy's butcher knife would not fall on them. Now, if they were responsible for themselves, they hesitated. They all hoped that others would stand up and follow others.

"Isn't anyone really a self-recommendation?" Xu Xingxia said with a little disappointed.

"Can I do it if I'm here?" A voice came from the crowd, and it was Chen Erfu.

"Why is he here?" Xu Xingxia felt a little strange. Since Chen Erfu came to Weizhen Fort, he has been very low-key, not showing any signs of mountains and water. When he sees him, he basically wanders around Zhenshuo Fort or Weizhen Fort. Other military households know that he is an old eunuch who was expelled from the capital and thinks he is a pitiful person.

Occasionally, Chen Erfu would talk to the military households, but the time was usually very short. The military households were either busy or didn't want to deal with the eunuchs. The eunuchs in the opera troupe did not have a good thing, which led to the military households having a bad impression of the eunuchs. Sometimes, some military households would even say something sarcastic. Every time at that time, Chen Erfu would pretend not to hear it and walked away tremblingly. Unexpectedly, he was willing to be the deacon of the first farm.

But Xu Xingxia doesn't want to! You are in your sixties and seventies, and there are still many jobs in this farm. If you are exhausted or even exhausted, Miss Azhu would think I'm a *** you! Besides, there are so many big men at the scene who don't have the courage to stand up and take the initiative to serve as deacons. In the end, a eunuch stood up and took the errand over. Isn't this the slap of the people present?

"Old man, can you do it?" Xu Xingxia asked bluntly.

"I have managed several manors before, so it should be fine." Chen Erfu replied calmly.

Xu Xingxia nodded thoughtfully, but wanted to speak but stopped. The manor managed by Chen Erfu was probably the imperial manor. It is said that in Northern Zhili, ordinary powerful people have their own manors, also called Zhuangzi, etc. For example, the Jia Mansion in Dream of Red Mansions owns several farms. Much of the land of ordinary people was occupied by the powerful people.

Chen Erfu may really manage the imperial farm, but he doesn't know how the effect is. By the way, the operating mode of the No. 1 farm of Jiazi No. 1 is completely different from that of the Imperial farm! I have a deep high hope for this farm! Whether to eat or drink porridge, it depends on the No. 1 farm! If you mess it up, I will be in trouble! Old man, I shoulder the heavy responsibility and will pay 500,000 stones of food every year in three years.

What is the concept of 500,000 stones of grain? Calculated by the average yield of one stone per mu, it must be 500,000 mu of land produced! Calculated by 10,000 mu of land per farm, that is fifty farms. This is not a small number. If you cannot obtain sufficient useful experience from farm No. 1, it will be difficult for the farm to run smoothly in the future!

Chen Erfu said calmly: "I won't take monthly food, and I will pay the bill at the end of the year."

Xu Xingxia pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Okay!"

He was also forced to go up to a road in Huashan. Didn’t that say that? People were forced to do it. Since no other military households came forward to compete, Xu Xingxia made the decision, and the eunuch Chen Erfu was the deacon of Farm No. 1. Chen Erfu just wanted Chen Erfu, treating the dead horse as a living horse. I hope he would not make Farm No. 1 too bad, and he would take time as much as possible to guide and supervise the operation of Farm No. 1.

Chen Erfu said expressionlessly: "Thirty-two, go up and get the letter of appointment!"

Beside him, there was a little eunuch named Sanshier, who was actually a teenage baby. Even Chen Erfu didn't know what his origin was. Anyway, he entered the palace in a daze and became the lowest eunuch servant. Eunuchs who didn't even have a surname were naturally the lowest among the eunuchs and the only ones they could serve the old eunuchs.

Xu Xingxia signed the "Appointment Certificate" seriously and formally appointed the deacon of Farm No. 1 to Chen Erfu. This appointment, unlike the general confession document, was designed by Xu Xingxia himself. It borrowed the style of marriage certificates in later generations and was very popular and very eye-catching. The only regret is that there are no photos.

"After meeting!"

Xu Xingxia immediately announced.

The military households were as if they were amnesty and hurriedly dispersed.

Xu Xingxia was in a bad mood and drove away all the military households without eggs, but left Chen Erfu. Of course, he could not take the matter of farm No. 1, A, and Farm No. 1, he needed to discuss with Chen Erfu to see how to find a set of effective experience. Farm No. 1, he must not mess up.

During the conversation, Xu Xingxia was happy to find that Chen Erfu, the old eunuch, was quite experienced in managing collective farms. Obviously, he was definitely not a boastful person. He took the initiative to recommend himself and served as the deacon of Farm No. 1, A. It was probably not a whim. He was sure to be a little sure. Thinking about it, others are eunuchs who know how to read and recognize words. How many fuel-efficient can they get through this?

As a farm manager, you actually don’t need to manage specific affairs. The only job is to manage people. As long as you manage people well, everything else will be easy to handle. This is the so-called one method and all methods. No matter what field or position you are in, you only need to know how to manage people and use good people. Everything else can naturally be solved.

As the two were talking, Xu Xingxia suddenly said, "Song Yingxing is a talent..."

Chen Erfu looked motionless and said casually: "Since he is a talent, why didn't Xu Qianhu invite him? What you lack is talent."

Xu Xingxia frowned and said, "I don't have such power..."

Chen Erfu suddenly said in a daze: "Wang Qinian is here too."

Xu Xingxia looked at him a little strangely, wondering why he suddenly mentioned Wang Qinian. Just as he was about to ask, Li Yanfei came in to report, saying that Wang Qinian asked for a meeting. Xu Xingxia looked at the old eunuch suspiciously again, nodded and said, "Please come in."

Soon, Wang Qinian arrived in a hurry and said to Xu Xingxia: "Xu Qianhu, your Jinyiwei Captain's personal document has come down!"

Xu Xingxia was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly reached out and said, "Is that true?"

Wang Qinian handed him the confession document. After Xu Xingxia read it, he found that it was correct. This was the confession document issued by the Jinyiwei Experience Department of the Beijing Jinyiwei. It was true and honest. With this confession document, Xu Xingxia has been a real Jinyiwei lieutenant from then on. Although, among Jinyiwei, the lieutenant is only the lowest-level running errands, equivalent to an ordinary military household in an ordinary ward, but after all, he can wear the tiger skin of the Jinyiwei.

Now he has officially had two sets of legal identities. One is the idai Qianhu of the Houqianhu Office of Zuotun Wei, Ningxia Town. The other is the lieutenant of the Jinyiwei. It is hard to say which of the two sets of identities is more prominent. However, Xu Xingxia is very much looking forward to what role these two sets of identities will have.

Influenced by later movies, TV, or novels, Xu Xingxia's impression of the Jinyiwei was basically unscrupulous and rampant. The biggest feature of the Jinyiwei was that he had independent law enforcement power and could directly convict people without going through the Censorate, Dali Temple, the Ministry of Justice and other departments. Except for the Emperor and the Dongchang, no one dared to say that he was not a word. Such an identity was really in line with his appetite for Xu Xingxia. As long as he had this identity, even if he slashed Zhang Qiuqing and others with one knife, there would be no future troubles.

Suddenly remembering something, Xu Xingxia looked at Wang Qinian's empty hands, a little suspicious and expectantly, and said: "Where is the flying fish suit? Where is the embroidered spring knife? Why didn't you? Have you forgotten to be in your grocery store? Okay, I'll send someone to get it."

Wang Qinian shook his head and said, "There are no these things."

Xu Xingxia rolled her eyes, what does it mean to have no such things?

Who doesn’t know that the flying fish suit and embroidered spring sword are the two iconic equipment of the Jinyiwei? Since I am the captain of the Jinyiwei, I have to wear the flying fish suit and embroidered spring sword! Without the flying fish suit and embroidered spring sword, this is also called the Jinyiwei?

Wang Qinian had to say: "Xu Qianhu, the secret stakes of the Jinyiwei, do not have flying fish suits and embroidered spring swords... In fact, only the Jinyi Tiqi Qi, are the sanctuary of the Fufu Department. All the adults who have experienced the Department are wearing casual clothes..."

Xu Xingxia frowned and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

After Wang Qinian said this, he was not very good, and he became even more depressed. Damn, he was shaken by someone again. He thought that all the Jinyiwei had flying fish suits and embroidered spring swords. Unexpectedly, only the Jinyi Tiqiqi. I had known that I would not have been a secret stance for the Jinyiwei, but I would have changed to the Jinyiwei Jinyi Tiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqian that day. The Jinyi Tiqiqiqiqiqians I saw on the east bank of the Yellow River that day were indeed cool!

Wang Qinian bowed his head and said speechlessly: "This..."

He was also depressed. It turns out that all this Qianhu Lord needed was the fur of the Jinyiwei, pretending to behave and pretending to scare people. This was so sad for a Jinyiwei Baihu who had been secretly stumped for twenty years. He thought he could have someone to succeed and found a mantra that could be passed on! Alas, I really saw the wrong person this time!

Xu Xingxia didn't care what Wang Qinian thought, what he needed was indeed the identity of the Jinyiwei as a fake tiger, and nothing else was needed for the time being. He said to himself: "Old Wang, find a way to help me get a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife. The price doesn't matter how much it costs!"

Lamenting that he met Wang Qinian, who was not good at meeting someone, had no choice but to agree helplessly.
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