golden scales

Yu Chang's words really awakened the dreamer.

Speaking of it, Tan Ning's life circle actually belongs to the upper middle class of society, even to the edge of the powerful class.Yu Chang wasted his time in Beijing, he had always been in the middle and lower classes, and he had heard more about Daxing in his former life.

Legend has it that these young hands who specialize in collecting money and warding off disasters are also a skill passed down from generation to generation. Not only can they beat people's internal organs immediately, but they can even inflict hidden injuries, making people die a few days later.

Tannin does not need such a difficult delayed death, but even if it is a method to make people die instantly, it is not so easy to learn.Even if those people are at the bottom of the society without enough food and clothing, they still fantasize about having a son and a half daughter who will pass on their craftsmanship and somehow make a living.

And a bigger ditch still lies in front of Tanning, because of the rules: do not accept official jobs.

Tanning can't even find a way to play!

The absence of tannin does not mean that the prince cannot be found.He returned to his office, wrote the opening copy of "A Draft Proposal on Recruiting Young Hands as Training Officers" overnight, asked the clerks in the training department to copy it out, and sent it to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Zhu Cihong had already made regulations on the format, content, and terminology of the inscription, and after reading the inscription of Tan Ning in ten lines at a glance, Liu Ruoyu immediately summoned Tan Ning for an interview.

Danning didn't expect that His Highness the Crown Prince would summon him in just one day, and he rushed to the Prince's study as soon as he got off the training ground without cleaning up.

"Your way of thinking is good," Zhu Cihong encouraged, "but it's too narrow."

Tanning felt uneasy for a while.

"Since the fighters have this kind of ability, as long as they can teach their skills and don't infect our soldiers with the ruffians of the market, they can naturally be included." Zhu Cihong first gave Qi Ben a surname, and said: "Not only Playing young hands. All walks of life have their own skills, and the so-called champions in all walks of life are nothing more than people who have mastered the skills."

In order to enrich the Qingshan doctors, Zhu Cihong recruited not only the butchers in the yamen, but also the butchers in the market. As long as they can help the surgical technology, they all recruit talents.Some of these people embarked on the profession of military doctors, and some took the money and went back to live their own lives. In short, everyone took what they needed and made full use of social resources.

"In my opinion, those who have broken boulders in their chests, and those whose heads have been smashed into bricks and wood, can also find a few to try." Zhu Cihong said: "As long as the goods are genuine, you can give them money if you want them, and you can give them births if they want to be born!"

Most of these people who run away and perform arts are fugitives and people of low status.Sometimes a clean background is more attractive to them than silver.As long as they are born, they can live a stable life again.This is undoubtedly very attractive to the descendants of farming civilization.

"Humble job understands!" Tan Ning's chest thumped.

"Make a budget and come up with the money first, and then go to work." Zhu Cihong just started to implement the budget system, which can be regarded as a precautionary measure, so as to prevent the subordinates from paying for their own affairs and end up with a messy account.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Dan Ning replied loudly, beating his chest heavily as a salute, making a bang on the leather armor, and retreated.

Now that Zhu Cihong has money in his hands, what he lacks is talent.Although he has collected orphans from the refugee camp, established a private school in the former Chengguo government, and used trainers to educate these children, the harvest period of talents often lasts for ten or twenty years, and there is no way to relieve the current hunger and thirst.

Fortunately, the Zhu family has enjoyed the country for more than 250 years. Although there were absurd emperors during this period, there were no cruel tyrants in the true sense.At this time, there are signs of exhaustion everywhere, but it is not to the extent of being cast aside by everyone.As long as the wages meet the market price, there are still a large number of people who are willing to contribute to the East Palace.

Just like the few old accountants who came to the finance department recently, they are all masters who have worked for the boss all their lives.Originally, they couldn't bear to say goodbye to the boss, and the boss refused to let him go.Zhu Cihong dispatched Wu Weiye, who understood him with reason and moved him with emotion, and he was willing to come to help only after he told the second place to say good things.

And it is indeed immediate. These old accountants who have been working for a lifetime are very quick to get started with the new bookkeeping method, and they can understand the meaning of it at a glance.For the old-fashioned journal, he is much more familiar than the ladies in the palace.With these treasures in charge, Zhu Cihong was finally able to implement the separation system of accountants and cashiers, and also had the basic human resources to train the lower echelons.

The East Palace Mansion looks like everything is in order, and the efficiency is flying fast, but who can understand how many management ideas are hidden in it!

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Song Hongye sat in his office, carefully sealed an envelope, and sealed it with wax.

The envelopes contained well-known young fighters from prefectures and counties near the capital, most of which were declared publicly, and some even took several lives.According to the request of His Royal Highness, only those who find these people can be regarded as a job.But these people's fear of the government is so deep that it is impossible to show their faces easily.

The small envelope was quickly delivered to Zhu Cihong, and after copying it, it was passed to Dan Ning.

Dan Ning took his people and ran to the two houses, but he didn't even see a shadow, so he couldn't help being annoyed.His useless work naturally fell into the eyes of Song Hongye, and Song Hongye had no other choice but to laugh and say "of course".

How can there be a mouse that does not escape after seeing a cat?

Song Hongye would definitely not expose himself in order to help a person who had no relationship with him.

Song Hongye sat on the official hat chair, the sunlight coming in from the sill window fell on the desk, bringing a warm smell.These years have been getting colder and colder, and the days when energy can be so warm in August have become less and less.

Yes, it's already August, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

Song Hongye sighed in his heart, and was thinking about what to buy for his family when he suddenly thought of something that was not considered auspicious.

Autumn decision.

If the other mice can run, one mouse in a cage can't escape even if it wants to.

Song Hongye thought of that "rat", and he still couldn't help but feel a chill.He dipped a pen into the inkstone and filled it with ink, wiped it on the paper, and wrote down a name.

Min Zhanlian.

After writing the name, Song Hongye suddenly felt a little ridiculous.This person was well-known ten years ago, and he was imprisoned in the dungeon for a full ten years, so he might have already become a useless person.He rolled the rice paper into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and his mind went blank.

The name Min Zhanlian was placed ten years ago, and he was definitely a famous one in the capital.Many ordinary people living in the slums may not know the name of the current Governor of Shuntian, but they definitely have heard of Min Zhanlian and his Mianquan Kung Fu.

Song Hongye, as the leader of the Bingma Division, certainly heard of this name a lot.Accompanied by this name, there are often cases of headless murders, or internal organs are smashed, or bones are broken.It wasn't until a gangster turned his back and confessed that the murders were all done by Min Zhanlian, and cooperated with the government to lure Min Zhanlian into a trap, then he was arrested.

Min Zhanlian did not resist the officers and soldiers at that time, but was captured without a fight, but it was not easy to punish him.Although he was sentenced to be the Marquis of Jianjian, his name was not seen every year in Qiujue, but he became a permanent resident in the prison of Shuntian Mansion.

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