Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

Wu Ching was just a junior official from the seventh rank, and the magistrate let it go, and participating in the performance was just a formality.On such an occasion, the magistrate of Qin had a bright face and a bright face, obviously he had accumulated depression for many days, and finally told him to find a chance.

Although the officials of Laizhou Fucheng present were not angry, they looked at each other and knew each other's intentions. At that moment, everyone stood up and bowed down together, saying: "Listen to the teachings of the Futai adults today, and the officials will be convicted after they step down. Do your best in farming, and don't dare to evade any excuses."

"So good."

Qin Zhifu's face paled slightly, and he seemed to be very happy.But he knew in his heart that these local snakes in Laizhou didn't obey the rules, they just talked about it today when they touched them, it's still too early to subdue them.We can only wait for the various organizations in Fushan to slowly come in and gain a firm foothold in various parts of Laizhou, and then plan other things.

Seeing that the magistrate was like this, several miscellaneous officials all winked, Li Tongpan, the highest ranking man, coughed lightly, and said to the prefect of Qin, "I came here today because I had something happy to do, and I wanted to say goodbye to you." Report from the Futai." [

"Your Majesty Li, you are being polite. If you have anything to say, please speak up."

"This official is from Zhaoyuan. Recently, I got some treasures from Zhaoyuan. I think that my lord is the official of Zhengyin Hall in Laizhou Prefecture. It is most appropriate for me to take the largest part of the relics..."

"What soil? Bring it to me and have a look."

"Yes Yes."

Several officials showed smiles on their faces, and then the disgraced Wu Jing who had just been reprimanded walked out. A moment later, two strong servants followed, carrying a nanmu box in their hands.

After opening it, the golden light was shining brightly. For a while, the prefect of Qin was also dumbfounded.

It was about 500 taels of gold, and the gold ingots of five taels, one ten taels, were stacked neatly in the box. Under the lights, the golden light was shining, exuding an extremely soft luster.

"Is this local product?"

Prefect Qin also felt that his throat was a little dazed, and his voice was a little hoarse.

How much jewelry can be made with these few hundred taels of gold?Although the official price ratio of gold and silver is one to ten, but now there is less gold and more silver, and it takes dozens of taels of silver to get a pair of heads. There are five or six rooms in the back house of the prefect of Qin Concubines, and those who bring the big house at home, and those who honor the old mother, every year during the festivals, they have to sell dozens of pairs of jewelry, and the money used is gone.

The gold in this box looks pure, it is very suitable for making jewelry, with such a box, you don't have to worry about it for two years, when you need it, just take an ingot and go out to strike it.

But... But the gold is out of reach.

Ever since he secretly joined Fushan, he was Zhang Shouren's half confidant, Qing Yun, the magistrate of Qin, did not say anything directly, and he did not lack any personal wealth.Of course, he didn't get it from corruption. The prefect of Qin was originally the master of money and wealth.

There are many reasons, the most important one is that Zhang Shouren is not allowed.Of course, Fushan also subsidizes him. The magistrate's annual success can be as high as ten thousand gold, or as little as five or six thousand. Zhang Shouren has the most photos, ten thousand a year. Difference.

The gold was collected today, and Fushan knew that there were many ways to deal with him, and they were very terrifying. Thinking of this important point, Qin Zhifu's face was flushed, his expression was strange, and his hands couldn't help shaking.