I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 127 They do the first day of junior high school, let's do the fifteenth!
Zhu's second son, father and son, heard such a scheme, and they were all in admiration.

It just turned your life upside down!
Such a dazzling business operation is an eye-opener.There is still such an operation?
One ring after another, interlocking.All kinds of factors have been taken into account, the weather, the location, the harmony of people, all of which are indispensable.

Especially the last lottery in the oiran contest, three chances to be nominated for an official position.That was simply a temptation that no literati student could refuse.

As the saying goes, if you acquire literature and martial arts, you will be the king's family.What is the head hanging from the beam and the awl piercing the buttocks, what is the firefly reflecting the snow, what is the chicken dancing, for what?
Isn't it for studying hard, and then becoming an official through the imperial examination, to be a master!

However, the imperial examination is a single-plank bridge for thousands of troops to cross, not something you can pass if you think about it.

I don't know how many literati students squeezed their heads and didn't step over...

But now, there is an opportunity to become an official without taking the imperial examination, right in front of you.

Fools don't cherish it!
Moreover, no matter Guo Yi or Zhu's second son, both of them knew very well that His Highness King Chu, as the appeasement envoy of Jingbei Road, also served as the magistrate of Jiangling, so he had the quota to recommend him for an official position.

Now, when there is a shortage of money, these three places just happened to be used as bait and exchanged for money.

No pressure at all.

Zhu Laoer praised sincerely: "Erlang's control over people's hearts is simply wonderful!"

Guo Yi smiled coldly: "He, Chen Bandit and Wei Jingxuan, both of them posted widely and brought together scholars and scholars from Jinghu North Road. This is not just for a literary meeting!

Still taking the opportunity to show the status of the two of them in the world.

Since they have done the first day of junior high school, we will give him the full fifteenth.

They are all just taking advantage of each other, and no one is more despicable than the other.They get the fame and status in the world, then we get money! "

"Haha!" Zhu Erlang smiled happily: "Compared to fame and status, I still like money the most! Erlang eat well, I will do what Erlang said now!"

After saying that, he hurried away without looking back.Even his big belly seemed to have lost eighty catties.

Seeing him go, Guo Yi also got up and left, rushing to Huangzhuang outside the city.

When passing by the bobbin workshop, he called a dozen carpenters.Let them come together to make the piaozi, so that Yang Licheng can be drawn out.

There is also a batch of well-built straight knives, which were installed on the rake, and they just happened to be pulled together.

The reeds dried in Huangzhuang were brought to the papermaking workshop yesterday.But today came over and new reeds were added.

He didn't give any extra orders at all, and Zhu Gui thought of all of them himself. From this point of view, he still has business acumen, which is worth cultivating.

And Yang Licheng was very excited when he saw him coming, holding the finished pawn in his hand, he kept gesticulating with him: "Brother Yi, take a look, how are you doing?"

Guo Yi reached out to take it, weighed it back and forth, nodded and agreed: "Well, as expected of Uncle Thirteen, he insisted on getting it."

While speaking, he came to the weeds by the wall and started to operate.There were still some awkwardness at the beginning, but after a few strokes, it became more and more proficient.

After a while, all the weeds by the wall were cleaned up, and they were all piled up in a pile.

Well, although I haven't touched this thing for some years, the feel and memory are still there.

"Hey! Good stuff!"

"It's a good thing! If it's used to cut rice, it's much faster than a sickle!"

"Old Huangtou is right. In my opinion, at least he can stand up to seven or eight men with sickles!"

"Seven or eight? You said it's less, but ten!"

It was the dozen or so carpenters that Guo Yi called over who were making a lot of noise. They were all fellows from the village, and they understood the purpose of this thing at a glance.

Then, seeing the dozen or so plunders that Yang Licheng had already made, they all reached out to pick up one, and looked at it over and over again.

At this time, Yang Licheng suddenly saw them, and couldn't help screaming: "Old Uncle Huang? Why are you here?"

"Haha! You kid, you're doing well now, you can't see us muddy legs!" An old man with short stature patted Yang Licheng's arm with a smile, full of teasing.

The middle-aged man next to the old man responded with a smile: "Thirteen, we were sent by Director Guo, and we didn't say what to do, but you can understand it when you see this thing. Good stuff!"

As he spoke, he fondly looked at the Piaozi in his hand.

With it, there is no need to mow grass and rice in the fields in the scorching heat.The original ten days of work can be finished in less than two days!
"Hey!" Yang Licheng couldn't help giggling when he saw this, and said triumphantly, "Isn't it a good thing? This is an artifact for harvesting wheat and rice! But it was created by the rocs of our Yanglin Village!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Guo Yi's sleeve and introduced happily: "Brother Yi, this is old Uncle Huang, a famous old carpenter! He is half of my master, but he has taught me a lot!"

Seeing how intimate he was with Mr. Guo, the others couldn't help being a little dazed, unable to understand the situation.

"Hey!" Yang Licheng smirked again, pointed at Guo Yi and said, "He is the roc from Yanglin Village! Now he is the steward of Chu Palace!"

Between actions and words, there is a completely proud appearance, full of showing off.

scare!
The group of old carpenters dispatched by Guo Yi were shocked immediately.

Of course they had heard of the roc bird in Yanglin Village. In less than half a year, the entire Yanglin Village had undergone earth-shaking changes!
It is said that it was the roc bird that flew back from Beijing that did it.

And now, he actually became the steward of the palace?

Seeing them staring at him in a daze, Guo Yi waved his hands indifferently, and said with a smile: "Since we are all acquainted, and everyone is from the same village, there is no need to meet me. Just call me Erlang from now on." .”

As he said that, he gestured the Liaozi in his hand back and forth, and then said bluntly: "The big guys have also seen this, that's why we sent everyone here today.

It will be the busy season of farming soon, you hurry up to create a batch of samples, and the prince will distribute them to all counties and villages on Jinghu North Road. "

The group of carpenters, seeing that he was not putting on airs at all, relaxed a little, and after hearing what he said, they immediately responded in a confused manner: "Don't worry, Erlang! This is what we are good at!"

"Yes! As long as it's carpentry work, we don't have to worry about it!"

"Old Huang is right, I promise to do this job beautifully!"

Seeing this, Guo Yi smiled and nodded: "Come here to work, in addition to wages, two meals a day. Okay, let's start now!"

Seeing that he was still in charge of food, everyone became even more enthusiastic, and the old yellow man even took the lead into entering the thatched shed and started production.

But Yang Licheng went in again, dragged the old Huangtou out, came to Guo Yi, and asked impatiently: "Brother Yi, what did you say yesterday is more important than this robber?"

(End of this chapter)