Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 434
Under the edict.

After completing the supply of bamboo and bamboo shoots, the Zhunsi Bamboo Supervisor operated on its own. It was allowed to build the merit monument of Princess Pingyangzhao and the merits of the Women's Army. Minor adaptations were allowed, but they could not deviate from the general direction.

The money and food needed for the construction, Zhunsi Bamboo Superintendent took land, bamboo, and people, accounting for half of the share, and the other half was invested by (half) folk money and food such as Dunhua Square and the royal family.

Of the [-] percent, [-] percent is Dunhuafang, [-] percent is the imperial palace, and the remaining [-] percent is joined by various clans, ministers, and aristocratic families.

It's not necessarily true that he is optimistic about Si Zhujian, but Fan Zheng has not lost money in his work, and a few shots are rewarding, with both fame and fortune.

So, in fact, everyone is voting for Fan Zheng.

Lu Jiasheng muttered: "What are these people doing for them? It's not that the money in Dunhuafang cannot be supported."

Fan Zheng smiled lightly and shook his head: "You are a loose official who wanders outside the court, you know a lot! Don't you understand the principle that you can't get fat by eating alone? This is no different from wine workshops or cement workshops. You can eat it by yourself."

"Believe it or not, when it comes time to earn money, most of the officials will collectively trip you up, and then take advantage of it?"

As long as Fan Zheng has the dominance, it is enough. Dunhuafang is not bad for these three melons and two dates, so there is no need to take such a huge risk.

Don't you see, the emperor only takes [-]% of it?

It really provoked the anger of the public, when the time comes, a document that strictly handles the office will be able to make Si Zhujian's dream come to naught.

Lu Jiasheng rolled his eyes: "Then, I asked Sizhujian to use only my cement slabs for the roads, how about it?"

Who hasn't ordered their own Xiaojiujiu?

Fan Zheng pointed at Lu Jiasheng and laughed straight, this little calculation was louder than Fang Xueli.

However, if you don't carry a heavy load, the cement board is really enough.

After several years of support, I have earned enough money, and I am willing to use cement slabs or bluestone slabs, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, cement boards are cheap, and Wuma bamboo probably uses cement boards at this stage.

There is no need to consider the extravagant cost of transporting from Chang'an City to Hu County. Why did the 21 in the Si Nong Temple use the backup transport vehicle?
Wumazhu carried two altars of Hamaling Langguan Qingjiu, and entered Dunhuafang with a smile, and entered Dingyuan General's Mansion.

Except for some officials who are just dawdling, most officials who have reached a certain level still want to make certain achievements.

Of course, whether it benefits the people or harms the people, that's not sure.

Wu Mazhu didn't expect that his superficial views would actually get the support of Shaoqing, and he could collect a huge amount of money and food in the form of members!

No, I just mentioned the beginning, the real plan is all from the hand of Shangguan.

"Opening dining halls and mansion houses to make women weave bamboo wares, even weaving the image of Princess Pingyang Zhao and patterns of the Detachment of Women's Army. Although it is difficult, it is not insurmountable."

"However, will His Majesty and Qiao Guogong be angry if someone pretends to be Princess Pingyangzhao to cause trouble?"

Grabbing a mille-feuille pancake and chewing it, and taking a mouthful of hot tea soup to shake off some of the chill, Wumazhu felt worried.

Not reality, only superiority, that's how it was born - no one can bear the anger of the superior.

Fan Zheng snorted in his nostrils: "Stupid, aren't you? Whoever pretends to be Princess Pingyang Zhao must, of course, have the consent of His Majesty and Duke Qiao."

"For the sake of safety, the person who plays the role of Princess Pingyang Zhao must be upright, dignified but not pretty, and must take care of her at all times, so as not to desecrate the image of Princess Pingyang Zhao."

Cut off those daring things and send them to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"It can be moderately exaggerated, and it can't be full of nonsense. The images of Princess Pingyang Zhao and Xinxingzhong County Princess servants must be flawless."

Ma Sanbao is the Duke of Xinxing County, and his posthumous title is "Zhong".

His life is also worthy of this posthumous title.

"The first play is officially started. You must invite His Majesty and Qiao Guogong to come and guide you. If you are not satisfied, follow their ideas."

Wumazhu tried hard to swallow the thousand-layer pancake, took another sip of tea soup, thought carefully about Fan Zheng's words, and couldn't help stroking her hands.

This idea is excellent.

If His Majesty and Qiao Guo recognized the same, who can say anything?

If you don't agree with it, just change it again, and you can always change it to their satisfaction.

It was the requirement of appearance, which surprised Wumazhu for a long time.

According to common sense, playing the role of Princess Pingyang Zhao should be dignified and pretty!

Wu Mazhu didn't know that some people's hobbies are extremely disgusting, even if the person who plays the role is a man, they don't dislike it.

In case anyone desecrates the image of Princess Pingyangzhao, let’s wait and take a walk at Dongshikou together.

"Money is still tight, is there any way for Shaoqing to reduce the cost?"

Take a look, what is a man in the officialdom, and what is reciprocation?

Wumazhu opened his mouth in order to let the matter of cement slabs be intervened reasonably, instead of just relying on Dunhua Fang's money to suppress it.

In this way, eating looks much better.

Fan Zheng pointed to Lu Jiasheng: "Get to know each other. Dunhua Fangzheng and Xuan Yilang Lu Jiasheng hold the Dunhua cement workshop in their hands. The cement boards they make are cheap and convenient."

"Besides, Si Zhujian should be more polite to him, the members of Dunhua Fang, but he has the final say."

Lu Jiasheng said with a smile: "It's not mine, I'm just a custodian. The only problem with cement boards is that they are not as durable as bluestone boards. They have to be replaced in three to five years, and they can't bear the weight for a long time."

Wu Mazhu knew about cement board beforehand, and was surprised by Lu Jiasheng's outspokenness.

As for Lu Jiasheng's escrow, Wu Mazhu was not surprised.

After all, the government decree of the Ministry of Civil Affairs clearly stated that those who eat money should not take away the benefits of others.

Lu Jiasheng can barely be considered a food salary, but he is a loose official, and no one wants to take care of him.

To be honest, this decree is like a fig leaf, except for the impoverished Wei Zheng's family, which rich and powerful people receive their salaries honestly and don't do any business?

At most, it is under the name of a commoner or even a family member.

There is a fallacy that goes like this, if even the officials can't eat well, the common people still want to live a good life?

Fan Zheng said with a smile: "Dunhuafang has always done things like this. If there are any shortcomings, we should clearly state them, so as not to harm customers. Sincerity is the foundation of all workshops in Dunhuafang."

Wumazhu calculated silently, and found that bluestone slabs and cement slabs each have their own advantages.

The bluestone slabs are very good, and the price is also very good.

Cement board is cheap, but it is not durable.

Even though Fan Zheng had raised enough money for Supervisor Si Zhu, Wu Ma Zhu still didn't dare to be extravagant, who knew where there would be another gap?
A penny that can be saved is a penny!

Apart from bamboo and bamboo shoots, Wuma Bamboo lacked everything!
Let alone cement boards, he might be able to use his body to pave the road.

Whether it's a real balance or a fake consideration, there are still cutscenes.

"Very good! In the future, Shangguan and Xuan Yilang's family will eat bamboo shoots, and Si Zhujian will pay for it all!"

Wu Mazhu spoke so impassionedly, people who don't know would think he is so generous.

Not to mention frying fresh bamboo shoots all the time, just adding dried bamboo shoots, soaked bamboo shoots and so on, how much can Fan Zheng's family eat with this little manpower?
Lu Jia was born in a family, and there are even fewer people.

(End of this chapter)