Han Qingyi came from a famous family. In the past, she dealt with this kind of Jia Wang when he encountered such a fool. However, at this time, Han Qingyi said: "It's better to ask my uncle, it's rumored that my uncle is wise."

Zhao Kuo then raised his head and asked, "What are the good plans for uncle?"

Two thoughts flashed through Han Jiang's mind, one was that Zhao Kuo had a problem with his IQ, and the other was that Zhao Kuoda was foolish and pretended to be treacherous.

When Han Qingyi saw Han Qingyi nodding quietly, Han Jiang understood.

This should be an IQ issue.

Han Jiang said: "Your Highness, everyone has an annual reward, and they will give half of the original number. After all, everyone has worked hard. Then, add a reward to those who have made contributions and deduct another reward to those who have serious faults, so that everyone will be satisfied."

This problem is not a problem for the management of enterprises that produce hundreds of millions of pairs of socks a year.

Han Jiang can express five different opinions on handling.

Zhao Kuo heard it, but Han Jiang said something, and he felt that he didn't hear it again. He just turned his eyes to the two managers: "How?" The two managers said in unison: "My good plan, Your Highness is wise."

Zhao Kuo lowered his head and read the book without saying a word.

The two managers seemed to have been accustomed to this situation, first giving gifts to Zhao Kuo and then giving gifts to Princess Han Qingyi.

Han Qingyi waved his hand gently: "Go and do it."

The two managers bowed and retreated again.

Han Jiang glanced at the screen, and Han Qingyi was standing behind the screen. Han Jiang wanted to ask some questions about Zhao Kuo, but it was obviously not the time, so he could go back and ask Han Tongqing.

Han Jiang bowed: "Your Highness, I will leave."

Zhao Kuo didn't even raise his head, but was still reading a book, just instructed: "Uncle, go slowly. Come and see me off."

After Han Jiang returned to the mansion, he went straight to the East Courtyard, and Han Tongqing was studying Puffs.

"Well, a little more salty is perfect for sweet cream. Don't just add flour, add a little potato flour." Han Tongqing said that it was potato flour, actually yam powder, it should be yam powder.

A servant brought the potato flour, and Han Tongqing sighed heavily: "It's a pity that I don't have any yam anymore."

"There will be." Han Jiang sat next to Han Tongqing, picked up a puff and put it in his mouth and tasted it. It tasted good and better than he had imagined.

But obviously, Han Tongqing was very dissatisfied with this puff, and he was improving the formula.

Huai yam is produced in Huaiqing Prefecture, which is Jiaozuo in later generations. It is now the territory of the Jin Kingdom. The yam used at this time was produced in Anhui area and the taste was much worse.

Han Tongqing glanced at Han Jiang and ordered to the servant: "Try it with a new prescription, and you will be cheered up."

Han Jiang said: "Brother, if you eat too much this thing, your blood sugar will be too high. You are already very fat."

“What happens to high blood sugar?”

“Military thirst.”

Han Tongqing replied calmly: "I have already had diabetes, but the medical officer said that I will not die for a while, but I will definitely not live long."

"Then don't you avoid eating?"

"Living happily for ten years and living sadly for twenty years, you choose that."

"Please choose ten years."

"Isn't that right? So, eat as much as you want, drink as you want, and don't go too far." Han Tongqing seemed to be talking about other people's illness, not his own.

When the chef and the workers started to be busy again, Han Jiang asked, "Brother, can you ask me about something?"

"What's up?"

"Is King Jia an idiot or pretending?"

Han Tongqing replied: "Mencius said that it is better to have no books than to believe in books. He is even more serious than this. He does not understand the meaning of reading. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is stupid, not a pretentious person. He likes reading and needs to be taken care of. I can be sure of this, he is not a pretentious person."

Han Jiang asked again: "Would he be very happy if I arranged multiple teachers for him?"

"I will definitely be happy, but don't be too far-reaching in everything. By the way, what did you do in the palace today? Let me listen to it."

Han Jiang replied: "I am going to Jiangbei after the New Year. I can't wait any longer for Huainan East Road, and Lu Yuan's mansion and I need to be cut off. But I am too young, even if I give me a second-rank official, it will be of no use, so I plan to take King Jia with me."

"It's great. You can bring another person and choose a person from Qingliu's tough imperial envoy or Jingtai. You couldn't do it before, but now you can go to Qian's family to think of a solution."

Han Jiang quickly thanked: "Brother, thank you for your advice."

Han Tongqing looked indifferent:

"My family members are all for their own good. By the way, I will tell you that someone in the Wu family is dissatisfied with you. You decide for yourself that if you want to take the Wu family with you, you will beat the dissatisfied person to death. If you don't take it, it doesn't matter."

Han Jiang nodded: "I understand. There is another thing, I have asked for an official for my father."

Han Tongqing turned his head and said, "I'm asking for it from the Empress, what official, I'll listen to it."

"The Privy Council issued an order."

Interestingly, Han Tongqing's eyes were filled with smiles when he looked at Han Jiang. He was in his fifties. He never expected that Han Jiang, who was only sixteen years old, could think of such a trick.

Han Tongqing's praise is overwhelming.

"It's wonderful."

Han Jiang was naturally happy to be praised. He did not dare to underestimate this brother who usually doesn't care about anything, but Han Jiang also had doubts. He asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Brother also thinks it's wonderful, but brother never speaks to his father."

Han Tongqing shook his head: "When Ji's father was in charge of the family, it was a turbulent time. He was used to being tough. And it took about ten years to count, and our family didn't encounter any trouble. It was smooth sailing, so I didn't need to talk nonsense. But now it's different. It's meaningful to my Han family when wearing a crown on Qingyi."

Han Jiang nodded: "I understand."

While the two were chatting, the official documents from the Ministry of Personnel had been sent down.

A fifth-rank official, and now he is almost useless and has no use at all. Ge Bi did not think much about the orders issued by the Privy Council, and with Zhou Bida's tacit approval, there was also a helper of the Minister of Personnel Zhao Ruyu, who just thought it was to give Han Tuozhou an extra salary, so he issued official documents so quickly and smoothly.

Han Tuozhou knew clearly with the official document.

This official position is indeed useless at the moment, but after Zhao Kuo ascended the throne, the position can be transferred to Han Jiang or Han Qi himself. This official position will be meaningful and of great significance.

Han Tuozhou did not send anyone to call Han Jiang. He wanted to quietly think about what happened after picking up Han Jiang.

The son Han Jiang he took was a bit too weird.

Wisdom is like a demon.

As for Han Jiang, he was very happy to study food with Han Tongqing. In addition to calculating what to order together, studying food is definitely the biggest common hobby of the two.

Han Mansion Grill Room.
Chapter completed!