Before a wall was painted, Gan Qi didn't leave. He personally supervised the battle. Seven or eight accountants brushed it out, and even Cai Que, the vice-minister of the eighth-rank Commercial Taxation Supervision, took the battle personally.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Finally someone ran out from the side, at a very fast speed, and his hands were still waving in the air.

Gan Qi turned around and saw that he looked familiar. Gan Qi smiled: "Shopkeeper Pan, you are polite."

The shopkeeper Pan Guo, who saw Gan Qi in front of him, was stunned, then bowed and said with a dark face: "The original Dao is the first emperor of the new department? I don't know how my wall offended the first emperor? Now the first emperor has become a seventh-rank official, so why can't you get along with a wall?"

Gan Qi, who was holding a grudge, smiled on his face. Isn’t this the meaning of not treating the village chief as a cadre? Has a background or a backstage?

How could anyone be looked down upon by such a big leader? He turned dark and said, "If you don't want to do it, you'll just shave tomorrow."

Pan Guo quickly replied: "I don't want to do it now, so stop brushing."

Gan Qi ignored him and raised his hand and waved it: "Brush, brush it all."

"Master Gan, Dr. Gan, why are you trying to make things difficult for me as a merchant?" Pan Guo still did not become fierce in the face of such a show from the leader of Gan University.

Gan Qi naturally said he wanted to make things difficult for him. He was in a small notebook. He didn't come to the commercial tax training class? Others didn't care about the slogans on the courtyard wall, but the words Pan's courtyard wall were scraped. This obviously means that he was dissatisfied with the national policies in his heart. He was still such a big profit and tax dealer.

The leader of Ganda now has the power to attack.

This matter is not over. We have implemented commercial taxation and we must seize several typical examples to warn others. The merchants in Bianliang City have no grudges with Gan Qi. Instead, many of them have some small friendships. They don’t know who to start, so they are sent here.

However, as a leader, you must be a little scheming and calm, so Gan Qi turned to look at Pan Guo, and said with a slight smile: "The yamen errands, the emperor, please take care of it. Tomorrow, the shopkeeper Pan will send the servants to scrape it."

Pan Guo really wanted to be fierce. This Bianliang City was originally a place where there was a lot of tyrants. However, the scene was still a bit scary. Pan Guo mustered up a few courages and said, "You can't bully people too much, right? The wall of the courtyard has been painted with words. How can I do business?"

Gan Qi also smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, you don't understand this. I am good at doing business. There are words on the walls of the courtyard. This is called eye-catching and unique. How can the guests not be attracted by the eyes? It attracted the eyes of the guests. If the guests wanted to go to another house for dinner, they might just walk in. This is a marketing method."

Perhaps there is a certain reason for what Gan Qi said.

What marketing method? Pan Guo doesn’t understand this word. This is really a bully. It’s too much tolerate it. Uncle can tolerate it. Aunt can’t bear it. Pan Guo raised his hand and bowed: “I don’t know where I offended Lord Gan in the past. I have to make such a difficult situation today. If Lord Gan comes to make trouble every day, what’s the difference between it and the rascal scoundrel on the street? Gan Guo has something to do and says it directly, my Pan family has been in Bianliang City for a long time. I will not refuse what I can take, and I will not obey the fate of what I can’t take!”

Gan Qi waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's all for today. There may be something going on in the future, so I'll talk about it later."

"Master Gan, are you too much? The Kaifeng Prefecture yamen is also in charge of the affairs. Today, I have a reason. When I went to Kaifeng Prefecture to go to the court, I would have a point of view." Pan Guo was really scared, no matter how big the scene was, he was still a seventh-rank official.

"I wonder what crimes are there for Manager Pan to go to Kaifeng Prefecture to sue this official?" Gan Qi asked with a smile.

"Bully by power!" Pan Guo said.

"Go, just go, sue me, and I will send someone to scrape these words for you tomorrow and pay you the money." Gan Qi is a rogue. The rogue has the confidence of a rogue. Ouyang Xiu, Kaifeng Prefecture, wouldn't he take this little thing to the court for impeachment?

The emperor would never punish Gan Qi's official just because Gan Qi wrote on someone else's wall, right?

"You...you, you...gan Daojian, it has been a year or two for my Pan family to open a restaurant in Bianliang City. My Pan family has been from Bianliang for generations, but it is not easy to bully." Compared with shopkeeper Ren Da, there are still a little worse people. There are always differences.

Gan Qi seemed to have not heard it, and raised his hand and waved it: "This wall is almost done, change to another one!"

After saying this, Gan Qicai turned to Pan Guo and said, "Shopkeeper Pan, three days later, remember to send someone to the Commercial Tax Supervision Office to collect the invoice."

"No!" Pan Guo turned his head, thinking about who to ask for to punish Gan Qi. It was unnecessary to sue Kaifeng Prefecture. It was too small, so it was meaningless to sue an official.

"It is understandable that the shopkeeper Pan is busy with business. In those three days, I will send someone to deliver the invoice to the building." Gan Qi is a good official, a good official who serves the people.

"Hmph!" Pan Guo turned his sleeves and walked into the restaurant to the side door. He endured him today and would not give up with him in the future!

Gan Qi smiled, calculated with his fingers, and said, "This shopkeeper Pan Yin Tang is black. I think he must be in prison in the near future!"

Li Ding asked in an introductory manner: "Sir, can you still tell fortunes now?"

"I have always been very accurate in fortune telling." Gan Qi looked like a master.

"Students admire it!" After Li Ding said this, he actually understood it in his heart. He looked up at the Pan family restaurant, shook his head and sighed: "Oh... it is the time to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, why come forward like this?"

Gan Qi stepped forward and replied with a smile: "This chicken is so beautiful, just right."

Li Ding smiled bitterly when he heard this.

After hearing this, the army Han Shi Honglei, who was behind him, came forward and asked: "Mr. Gan, can you calculate whether you can give me a job? I am now forty years old and have made countless contributions to the battle formation. I have also learned some literature in recent years. I wonder if there will be any promotion in the future?"

Gan Qi was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Shi Honglei with a scar on his face, and smiled and said, "I calculated with my fingers. Commander Shi will be promoted within two years!"

"Mr. Xie is a good word! If you are promoted to a low position, you will be the captain of Zhenwei." Shi Honglei smiled very happily.

Gan Qi was a little surprised when he heard this: "Captain Zhenwei, the military officer is under the sixth rank, then you are now a military officer above the seventh rank, and your rank is higher than mine. In the future, you will not be allowed to claim to be a humble position."

"I dare not, I dare not, sir is the top scholar. Such a seventh-rank official is not worthy of anything." Shi Honglei thought Gan Qi was joking.

Gan Qi was not a joke, and said, "Where is a high-ranking official who calls a low-ranking official in front of a subordinate. Since Shi Xiaowei usually likes to call himself a certain family, it will be like this in the future. This is the right way, and no one takes advantage of anyone."

"Sir, jokingly, since you have entered the Commercial Tax Supervision Office, a low-ranking position is a low-ranking position and you dare not be random." Shi Honglei saw that Gan Qi was speaking seriously, but he was moved, but he became more serious. A civil servant is a civil servant, and he is definitely not comparable to a military man.

Gan Qi raised his hand and patted Shi Honglei on the shoulder and said, "That's all. If you are called a humble position, I won't forgive you."

"This..." Shi Honglei didn't know what to do, so he looked around.

Li Ding, who was standing beside him, said, "Seiwei Shi, just listen to my husband. He is no better than others. He is from the ancestral clan of Confucius and Mencius. He is the style of a gentleman in ancient times. Shi, who can hear it."
Chapter completed!