Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 226
When Jiang Baoyu left the nursing home, he asked someone to let her off the sedan chair, took out a gold-woven purse and threw it to Zhao Wuche.

"You did a good job today. Take these and distribute them to everyone. In the future, you can take care of the things in my yard. It's good to look like today. I'll keep it on this scale. I'll come to the nursing home to help the refugees. The matter of welfare must be publicized more and more."

Zhao Wuche took such a big bag of golden scorpions, his eyes were straightened, he obeyed Jiang Baoyu's words, and there was no one who was not willing to listen.

Jiang Baoyu continued to explain: "In addition, among the women who came this morning, Aunt Gu has better eyesight. From now on, I will hand over the cleaning of my house to her. For the rest, you can give them more money. Today's wages."

When Jiang Baoyu spoke, he had already walked to the gate of the Mingyue Building opposite, and suddenly turned his head and patted Zhao Wuche on the shoulder, and said, "Work hard, I will not treat you badly, from now on, you will not be treated badly. In addition to the wages that Nangong Lin received, I also have rewards here."

Zhao Wuche nodded and bowed, and now he almost regarded Jiang Baoyu as a god.

If he made a casual move, it was a bag of golden lockets, which was more than the sum of the rewards he had received in Canglan Pavilion for so many years.

Moreover, Jiang Baoyu handed over the distribution rights to him. What kind of trust is this?

It is delicious to work for the richest man in Dayan.

No wonder I saw those young servants of the Jiang family going out on the street, all of them with their heads held high, and having money in their pockets is a sign of confidence.

At the back door of the Nursing Home, Yun Xian'er looked at Jiang Baoyu's confident and calm appearance, and recalled that she was neither humble nor overbearing in front of Nangong Lin, and even boasted that Haikou had to deal with the refugee's winter clothes by herself, and buried it in her heart Suddenly, like a seed buried deep in the ground, it also began to move around and sprouted roots.

But this seedling was quickly suppressed by her.

It's only an early morning time, who knows if Jiang Baoyu is talking big, look again, just look again.

Yun Xian'er was thinking like this, and watched Jiang Baoyu, escorted by the shopkeeper of Mingyuelou, get into the carriage of Mingyuelou and leave. She was about to leave with melancholy, but suddenly heard the people around her whispering.

"I'm afraid this new female officer really has a lot of background. She even moved the carriage of Mingyue Tower in a short time, and even sent it out personally by the shopkeeper."

"That's right, not everyone can move the carriage in Mingyue Tower. A while ago, Princess Ruyang's husband-in-law wanted to borrow the carriage when he was drunk, but he didn't borrow the carriage. He waited for two hours before calling. I took it back in my own carriage."

In this way, the seedling that had just been suppressed in Yun Xian'er's heart grew taller again.

After Jiang Baoyu went to Mingyue Tower and got off the carriage, he went straight to the palace, handed over the palace card, and went to the Royal Shangfu Bureau to find Mu Gui.

Hearing that Mu Gui was still in the study, she couldn't wait to catch up with others, and also chased to the imperial study, just in time for Mu Gui to come out of it, and when she saw her, she was also surprised.

But she was Mu Gui after all, her shock was fleeting, and soon she came down the steps calmly, and sneered: "Why, you didn't persist for a day, and you just came back in such a disgraceful manner?"

Jiang Baoyu didn't hide from Mu Gui at all: "It's too unfair for your lord to say that, don't tell your subordinates that you don't understand the situation of the Nursing Home.

As the saying goes, it’s hard for a clever woman to make a living without rice, so the imperial court sent officials to make winter clothes, but now the Yangjiyuan is almost unable to produce the food for the refugees, not to mention the materials for making winter clothes. "

Mu Gui walked quickly, Jiang Baoyu had no choice but to chase after him while talking, his mouth became dry after a while, but he continued to express his feelings: "You can't go down to fight without giving weapons, it's inhumane what."

Mu Gui paused, turned his head to look at Jiang Baoyu, and said, "Stop stealing ideas. The Imperial Clothing Bureau lent you to the Nursing Home to help. They want to make winter clothes for the refugees. Naturally, they should provide the materials. Guan Yuyong Shang What's the matter with the service bureau?"

"But now everyone knows that Xiaguan is specially sent by the Imperial Fashion Bureau to help everyone make winter clothes. If the refugees still don't have decent winter clothes to wear in winter, then we will lose the face of the Imperial Fashion Bureau. It is the face of the emperor."

Mu Gui frowned, and turned his head to look at Jiang Baoyu.

"Everyone knows, what do you mean?"

Jiang Baoyu pretended to be embarrassed, and immediately turned into a little chick who had made a mistake, and said with a playful smile: "Your Excellency knows that I am an official, but the Nursing Home doesn't even have food. How can an official live in Mingyue Tower all night long?" Ordered some food.

Unexpectedly, the idle man who just came to deliver the takeaway has some friendship with the lower official, and he is still a big mouth.

At this moment, almost everyone in the area where the Nursing Home is located knows about the appointment of officials. "

"I didn't tell you, don't reveal your wealth casually, why didn't you listen?"

Mu Gui became angry, but when he saw Jiang Baoyu's face that was about to hold back a smile, he couldn't help but reached out and screwed her ear and said, "You bastard, didn't you do it on purpose?"

"My lord, you are still in front of the imperial court, pay attention to your decency, decency! It hurts! It hurts!"

Jiang Baoyu's painful facial features were all wrinkled into one place, and he kept holding Mu Gui's arm, coaxing and threatening him, and finally got Mu Gui to let go. Finally, she became a little anxious, and frowned at Mu Gui grinned.

"My lord, why are you getting older, and the older you are, the more you love to use your hands?"

"Old?" Mu Gui was so angry that he couldn't help but pat Jiang Baoyu's shoulder, "Who are you calling old? Who are you talking about?"

The two master and apprentice chased and beat each other for a while, but they were finally too tired to run, so they sat on the porch three zhang apart, panting heavily together.

Seeing Jiang Baoyu wiping the sweat from his forehead while avoiding himself, Mu Gui no longer wanted to approach him and spoke, and panted, "It's not that Ben Shangfu doesn't want to support you, it's just that I am not willing to support you. After taking charge of the Royal Shangfu Bureau, all objects in the bureau should be managed by the Supervision Department.

Even me, I can't deploy it at will, let alone send materials to you in private to take to the nursing home. "

Seeing that Jiang Baoyu's expression was a little loose, Mu Gui continued to say earnestly: "You also know that I set up the Supervision Department by myself, and I set up the corresponding rules myself. How can I break them?"

Jiang Baoyu naturally understood this, so he didn't have any hope for it at all.

"Then can't the palace come forward and put pressure on the household department so that they don't withhold the funds of the nursing home?"

Mu Gui sighed even more, shook his head at Jiang Baoyu and said, "The Ministry of Accounting has its own operating system, even the deacons of the Nursing Home who deal with them all the year round can't do anything. The matter of silver taels is poked up.

How can we mere female officials interfere with the affairs of the court?Even if I have some degree of trust from the emperor, if I dare to mention such a thing in front of the emperor at will, I will commit a big taboo. "

After Mu Gui finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the little person beside him had stopped moving, and the atmosphere had become extremely cold, so he turned his head weakly.

He saw Jiang Baoyu rolling his eyes at her.

"My lord knew that the Ministry of Household Affairs was embarrassing the nursing home, so he still sent the lower officials there?"

　Jiang Baoyu: "So, is this the legendary plastic master-student relationship?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)