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Chapter 296 How did the dog officer know that I like this!

A bosom friend is hard to find, and a piece of fat is added, which immediately brings the relationship between the forehead and Wang Buzheng closer.

The dignified chief executive of Gansu is not at all like a local official, but like a businessman.

Gradually, Wang Buzheng took control of the banquet, toasted and served wine, and talked freely, as if he was the master of the governor's yamen.

The real master, the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, Le Erjin, didn't care about it at all, and only chatted with his old friend Fu Lehun who had been dismissed.

The overall atmosphere made Jia Liu inexplicably familiar, as if in a club in the next city in the previous life, Deputy Director Ma was singing loudly with a microphone, and Director Wang led his colleagues to applaud continuously.

And he kept pouring wine for the leader there.

Only now, he's the one who gets poured over.

This is a Hongmen banquet.

Jia Liu realized that the target of this banquet was not the rich man, but his forehead.

After glancing at Zhenghuan Lao Fu who was talking with the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, Jia Liu moved the stool to Lao Fu's side calmly. He wanted to hear what the two governors had to say.

But when he moved the stool, Lao Fu also moved the stool.

When Jia Liu moved the stool again and tried to get closer, Lao Fu turned around and gave him a look, as if you were missing.

Old Fu, you are serious!

Jia Liu looked embarrassed.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wang Buzheng laughed and said, "Your Excellency is being stingy, isn't he? Why are you the one who pulled me into our Mutual Aid Association, but you are one of us."

"One of my own? This kid has screwed me over!"

The old rich are not angry.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, anger is wealth, wealth is anger, harmony makes wealth, harmony makes wealth"

Wang Buzheng walked over to Jia Liu with a wine glass in his hand, patted Jia Liu's shoulder very familiarly, and smiled: "You don't have to be restrained, everyone here is my own."

Is it?

Jia Liu didn't believe it, because no one had introduced the middle-aged man sitting next to Governor Bi of Shaanxi since he and Lao Fu came in.

This middle-aged man looked like Zhou Zheng, but there was always something weird about his brows.

When Governor Bi saw this, he couldn't help but smile, got up and introduced the man next to him, "I don't know about the forehead, this is a bitch."

"Pfft" took a sip of the old wine.

Shengsheng choked on his forehead.

"Officer Li Gui from my slave family offers a cup to the concubine-in-law."

The middle-aged man raised his orchid finger without shame to toast Jia Liu.

The two viceroys and Wang Buzheng on one side not only showed no distaste for this, but showed approval one after another.

Especially when the old rich looked at Li Guiguan, he faintly chatted like a teenager.

The ridiculous scene made Jia Liu lose his composure for the first time.

Holding the wine glass, I don't know whether to stand or not.

"My son-in-law doesn't know the good news about Gui Guan to me, so it's normal to have such a reaction."

Governor Bi affectionately held the slender hands of his wife Li Guiguan (male), "Before I won the first prize, Guiguan treated me the most attentively. When I was sick, he weighed the medicine to measure water and stayed with him day and night. He was more than a woman."

The Governor, as if talking about a good match between a fairy and a good match, described a love story for Jia Liu that is as cold as a man who knows a man.

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Jia Liu's hands were shaking.

"Haven't seen the world,"

The old man snorted slightly, and looked at Jia Liu with contempt: "No one in the world knows that Guan Gui is the wife of the number one scholar, even the emperor knows it."

"That's right, the emperor not only knows, but also envies Zhuangyuan Lang." Wang Buzheng laughed.

It's over, He Shen must lose his virginity.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Jia Liu quickly picked up his wine glass and smiled all over his face: "Ma'am, don't be too polite!"

Then bit the bullet and gulped it down, and after sitting down again, I thought about washing my eyes after going back, it's so fucking hot.

"They are all on their own. If you can't say it outside, you can say it here. If you can't do it outside, you can do it here."

Wang Danwang sat directly next to Jia Liu, "It's really good what the son-in-law said just now. Being an official is doing business. Businessmen are for making money, and we are not for making money. If not for making money, who will be an official? "

"Makes sense."

Jia Liu nodded happily. Sure enough, his own people were honest when they spoke, without so much nonsense and hypocrisy.

Governor Lang Bi, the number one scholar, also said with a smile: "As an official, what kind of official do you do? You can't be an official of the people, right? You are an official of the emperor."

The governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, Le Er, said without losing the opportunity: "So we officials should unite with each other."

Jia Liu nodded: "Yes, unite and deal with the emperor together!"

Le Erjin shook his head with a smile: "My son-in-law's words are not good, how could he deal with the emperor, and serve the emperor together."

"Yes, yes, serving the emperor."

The more Jia Liu heard it, the more he liked it. Everyone here is his friend, and if there is anything to do in the future, just report his name.

But thinking of the situation in Gansu, he couldn't help reminding him kindly: "Master Wang, there are only so many people in Gansu, and you have produced so many surveillance photos, it is impossible for the emperor not to suspect you."

"Of course I doubt it. The emperor sent someone to check on me last year."

Wang Danwang smiled and said that last year he reported 9000 people to donate to the prison, and each of them should have handed in 43 dans of beans and wheat, but he asked all of them to pay 55 taels of silver.

Except for the less than 40,000 taels paid to the Ministry of Households on the basis of two taels per person, the remaining nearly one million taels all went into his pocket, while the annual fiscal revenue of Gansu Province is less than 500,000 taels.

Just as Jia Liu was worried, when he heard that there were nearly 20,000 people donating prison students in Gansu, Qianlong became suspicious and sent someone to investigate.

As a result, Mr. Wang directly took out 200,000 taels to all the officials involved in this matter, and all of them, including the small officials, paid dividends.

The officials who came to investigate couldn't find anything, and finally returned to Beijing with a few thousand taels of hard work from Wang Buzheng.

"You can't do it like this. You don't have a name. If you report more and more every year, there will always be accidents,"

Jia Liu took a sip of his wine, "If there is an official who refuses to accept money from adults, and insists on investigating in depth, or secretly investigates behind the back of adults, there are too many loopholes in this matter, and it will always be found out."

Wang Buzheng thought so deeply, and couldn't help asking: "What's your opinion?"

"What good opinion can I have? I just thought that Gansu is a barren land in the northwest, and it has been plagued by disasters for years. When there is a disaster, the imperial court has to provide disaster relief. In this way, the donations on your account can be used for disaster relief. If it doesn’t work out, the Ministry of Household Affairs will have to allocate a large amount of disaster relief money to you.”

"High, high! No wonder Mr. Fu wants to bring the forehead into our mutual aid association. It turns out that the forehead is also a wonderful person."

When Wang Buzheng was happy, he toasted.

The atmosphere became more and more relaxed, but also more and more intense.

The official Li Gui ran over to toast Jia Jia's concubine several times.

I don't know how long it has passed, and Jia Liu doesn't know when the banquet will end. He staggered out and found a corner to pee on the spot. While shaking, he saw Lao Fu shaking three feet away.

The eyes of the two met, and they gave each other a mouthful of "bah".

Dislike each other.

Someone came to help the son-in-law: "The son-in-law, please come here!"

"Help me back, I should go to sleep in the car."

Jia Liu was dragged into a room in a daze, and before he could ask where it was, the door was closed behind him.

Governor Le has a heart.

can.

Jia Liu thought that he must have taken care of the guards who were escorting him, and Jia Jia's son-in-law slept in the governor's mansion tonight.

Just as he was about to touch the bed, the lights in the room came on, and the first thing he saw was a big bed covered with red curtains.

There seems to be a couplet hanging on the head of the bed.

The upper line is color, that is, emptiness is color;

The second line is that you must pity me and I pity you.

Engage in such a literary work?

Jia Liu thought to myself, I'll just take a nap, what are you doing with a couplet, and I can't read.

Just when he was wondering, the figure of a Miaoman woman appeared in his sight.

"The concubine's body is pity, please take pity on the forehead!"

Before Jia Liu understood what was going on, the woman began to take off his clothes.

Damn, how do these corrupt officials know that I like this?
　Late Ming: I am the strongest rebel!
　　The author of this book is also a supporter of Lord Zhongtang's idea of ​​reimbursement of the Qing Dynasty, and he is a friend of you.

　　Since we are friends, should you support me?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)