Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 237

The servant of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, Gao Xun, invited Fan Zheng to the yamen.

"Why, did this bastard Zhen Bang get into trouble?" Fan Zheng asked with great interest.

"Stinky uncle, don't say that about me!" Zhen Bang poked his head out from the public house next to him, slightly annoyed.

"Zhen Bang is a lively young man, so don't worry about it. He has learned all the official duties and can handle most of them by himself."

Lu Chengqing, the emaciated servant of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and Duke of the founding county of Fanyang, stroked his beard and smiled lightly.

Lu Chengqing was born in the Lu family of Fanyang. His ancestor was Lu Zhi in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Ayelu Chisong was originally the magistrate of Hedong County.

With a handsome face, erudition and talent, and a high-ranking family background, Lu Chengqing fits the ideal image of an official in this era.

The proof of his erudition is that Li Shimin asked about the population of past dynasties on a whim. Others did not know how to answer, but Lu Chengqing had already opened his mouth. From the Xia, Shang, Zhou, to the Northern Wei, Northern Zhou, and Sui dynasties, the population numbers were all eloquent.

This is the difference between Gaodi and reckless background, not to mention anything else, you don’t even know the source of these data if you have a low background!
No way, the monopoly of knowledge is the biggest monopoly.

There are two servants in each ministry, so there are naturally differences in their duties. Gao Xun, the new servant of the Ministry of Ministries, is of course Lu Chengqing, the servant, who takes the lead.

When the tea soup was served, Lu Chengqing said, "I don't play tricks with the men from Jianguo County in Huarong, but I tell you directly that there are 110 Shuling Shis in the four divisions of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Dunhuafang has recruited ten outstanding students."

Fan Zheng nodded slightly, it seems that Zhen Bang still left a deep impression on the Ministry of Civil Affairs.

As for the age of Fang students, there are precedents such as Zhen Bang, so it is naturally not a problem.

But, latecomers don't expect to be able to jump over the level of ex-officials like Brother Zhenbang.

There is no need to worry about their way out of the original Shulingshi, there are many yamen in the imperial court.

Fan Zheng replied: "On the other side of the Guozijian, there is an arrangement for Confucius to sacrifice wine. The lower officials can only guarantee the Dunhuafang side. A small suggestion, it is best to let Zhen Bang discipline his classmates."

Ordinarily, although the assistant minister is enough for arranging Shu Lingshi, the recruitment beyond the conventional means should still be approved by the minister.

However, Fan Zheng knew that Tang Jian, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and Duke of the State of Ju, had no interest in political affairs at all, either reading books or talking with people.

Since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the chessboard with [-] vertical and horizontal chess paths has been officially changed to [-] chessboards, and has been finalized since then.

Li Shimin is a master of the game, and Tang Jian is also a famous player in the game. From time to time, he can make Li Shimin suffer. Tang Jian has been addicted to this way since the destruction of the Turks, and he seldom becomes a director after returning to his post.

Tang Jian's behavior, depending on how to say it, beautifies it as cultivating the backward, and ugly is called not paying attention to his position.

Moreover, Yushitai has received a message that Tang Jian asked Yanzhou governor Zhang Chenhe to buy sheep for him privately.

Things can be big or small, it all depends on someone's will.

Therefore, Lu Chengqing's big package did not exceed his duties, it was purely due to Tang Jian's decentralization of power.

Lu Chengqing waved his hand: "Not only important people from the Ministry of Civil Affairs, but Sinong Temple also needs ten people. In addition, Fan Yang Lu's shop in Chang'an also needs ten people..."

Of course, Fang students can't use it directly as soon as they get it, and they have to adapt and learn.

The skills of abacus and "Basic Accounting" are not a panacea for all people. After Zhen Bang joined the Ministry of Civil Affairs, he studied for a long time before adapting to the needs of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. He also told his classmates when he returned to the workshop.

However, a good foundation is the biggest advantage.

It is a good thing, but during the national mourning period, we must pay attention to our emotions, so as not to go to any mountain for reform.
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Mi Fei looked at the half-empty seats in the auditorium, feeling a little relieved and a little disappointed.

Hey, I will never see the grand occasion of 150 three people in a class again!
Fan Zheng has already mentioned that in the future, he will try his best to form a class of 50 people, so as not to have too many people and it is difficult to lead.

Wu Sang's change is very surprising. This shy girl, who is now sloppy in the imperative sentence, teaches Chen Lijian and the others how smooth it is, but no one dares to talk back.

Vicious language such as "what's the use of having long hands" is absolutely not allowed to appear in Dunhua Workshop. People who say this are not worthy of being a teacher.

But, whoever was mischievous, Wu Sang should scold him, even if he beat his palm with a ruler, he would not show mercy, and the little monkeys were actually obedient.

The dignitaries in each yamen and shop were assigned by Wu Sang to assist Mi Fei.

There are too many monks and too few, and an unfair distribution will cause strong backlash.

Fortunately, Wu Sang also knows the abilities of his classmates well, who is suitable for which Yamen, he may not be accurate, at least he has something to say.

If it weren't for the extraordinary period, the laughter of the Fang students could blow up the roof of the Xinfang School.

Cough cough, that deadly digging is still very shocking, although it can be used after a good repair, but is Dunhuafang short of this money?
Fang Xue temporarily borrowed land for one use, Dunhua Fang Cement re-laid cement boards, and all trees were newly planted.

This time, instead of jujube trees, persimmon trees will be planted!
Fangxue enrolls students every two years, and the children of this workshop, because Wu Sang and her class have absorbed too many people of the right age, and now it is basically stable at the first level, with two shifts of class A and class B is enough.

Kefang students entered the Yamen on a large scale, which made people greedy.

"County man, the enrollment plan for next year has been disrupted." Mi Fei held up a stack of papers in his hand, with happy troubles on his face. "Our workshop is scheduled for classes A and B, and we can recruit 84 new students, and we can recruit [-] more students from outside the workshop."

"But, look, this is a note from Liao Weng, the recorder, to add two nephews; this is a request from Hou Mo and Chen Yu, to give three more places to Qinglongfang; this is a note from Lizhengfang next door, please Place two students..."

If you come and go again and again, it won't be enough if you don't add Class C.

For a mountain leader, the larger the scale of the workshop, the better.

From the perspective of Dunhuafang, recruiting foreign students is just a favor, and expansion will increase the extra cost of Dunhuafang.

"Lizhengfang, it's fresh." Fan Zheng curled his lips slightly.

"Isn't Tie Xiaozhuang married to Lizhengfang's wife? Otherwise, the head of Lizhengfang wants him to leave." Mi Fei gritted his teeth.

Needless to say, there must have been festivals between Mi Fei and Lizhengfang.

But this is the world!
No matter how many conflicts there are between the two parties, they must be eased eventually, and the two parties cannot always fight with jujube sticks.

Life comes first.

If Dunhuafang is as poor as ever, Lizhengfang will still bully it. This is the reality.

"The people in Waifang, the waste of abacus, pen and ink, paper, and repairs, should be clearly announced. If you can't accept it, see you later."

Fan Zheng was not polite.

"Shuxiu, you can treat it as a welfare for yourself, and you don't need to hand it in to the workshop."

Lu Jiasheng added a sentence.

Three classes, A, B, and C, and three teachers from Fangxuecai are obviously not enough.

This is Mi Fei's benefit again, he can lend a helping hand to the classmates who treated him kindly back then.

(End of this chapter)