Saint of the Confucian way

"That's good. You have been in Ning'an for many years and have been the owner of the dyeing workshop. What do you think of the dyeing workshop?" Fang Yun asked.

"What do you think of the dyeing workshop?" Liang asked carefully.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I have no opinion on the dyeing workshop, so I let you say it. You first talk about the future direction of the dyeing workshop, then talk about the defects of the dyeing workshop, and finally talk about why the profit of the workshops in the county is not as good as that of the private workshops, and why they are constantly forced to sell."

Lord Liang asked suspiciously, "do you... Really want to hear this?"

"What do you think I want to hear?" Fang Yun smiled.

Liang Fang didn't answer immediately. In his opinion, Fang Yun's sudden arrest of a large number of Fang Fang leaders is probably to eliminate dissidents and target Ji Zhibai and even Liu Shan.

Even the stupidest people in Ning'an city know that whether there are workshops in the county or royal workshops, they are banks where dignitaries withdraw money at will. The background of these workshop owners is too complex.

Lord liang thought for a moment and said, "my lower official has been in charge of the dyeing workshop for two years. Let's say something. The situation of the dyeing workshop is much better than before. Now the annual surplus is almost five times that before I took charge! Of course, this is mainly due to the credit of the monarch, the Empress Dowager and the cabinet..."

"I want to listen to the truth!" the smile on Fang Yun's face disappeared.

Liang Fang master was shocked and clenched his teeth and said, "since the county magistrate said so, the lower official can only tell the truth. The future of the dyeing workshop? The dyeing workshop needs not only organs, but also dyes. It seems simple, but it is difficult, but it can make money. The lower official is old and will step down as the dyeing workshop master. Within three years, the dyeing workshop will be sold at a low price because of insufficient profits."

"HMM." Fang Yun's face was expressionless.

Ao Huang was puzzled. The efficiency of the dyeing workshop was obviously very good. How could Liang Fang's leader have problems as long as he stepped down? Why was it sold at a low price? Although Ao Huang couldn't figure out the key, he realized that the word "cheap sale" was very learned.

"As for the defects of the dyeing workshop, the lower official thought that it was not in the mechanism, but in the dyes and weaving and dyeing techniques..."

Next, Liang Fang Master seemed to have completely forgotten his previous ideas and talked about the dyeing workshop. Finally, even manager Zhao came, he had to wait outside.

Fang Yun listened carefully and occasionally interrupted to ask the owner of Liang Fang to explain. He knew more and more about the dyeing workshop.

After chatting for an hour, Fang Yun nodded and said, "it seems that Lord Liang is really working in weaving and dyeing and loyal to his duty. As for the arrangement of relatives and friends to the dyeing workshop and the process of getting the owner, it's nothing."

Liang Fang master's body was shocked and his eyes looked panic. He realized that the other party was a cruel official who even raised people to catch. Does this sentence have any deeper meaning?

Fang Yun then said, "things are busy recently, and some arrangements may be delayed. However, within a month, I will ask someone from the work department to arrange your affairs. Do you like to be an official or a rich man?"

Liang Fang was stunned and didn't dare to hide anything. He subconsciously said, "I'm an old official. Even if I'm an official, I have no future. It's better to be a rich man."

"Very good. Then I will ask the work department to work out a ten-year employment document with you, so that you can not only continue to be the owner of the dyeing workshop, but also give you a certain bonus. At present, it is tentatively planned to give you a 10% bonus every year."

"Ah?" Lord Liang shouted involuntarily.

"Ah?" Ao Huang shouted.

As for the Yamen servants around and the people waiting for an interview outside the door, they were all stunned. An old boy who didn't have much real power would have been replaced. How could he suddenly get a 10% bonus from the dye shop?

The dyeing workshop in charge of LiangFang is not small. With the previous salary, the income of LiangFang owner in the next year will reach at least 200 Liang silver, which is equivalent to the income of a small workshop for half a year!

Fang Yun smiled and said, "in view of the merit of Liang Fang's management of the dyeing workshop, but the reward failed to keep up, the county rewarded Liang Fang's master 300 Liang silver and applied to the Ministry of rites for a title."

Everyone inside and outside the county government was even more surprised.

The reward of 300 taels of silver is terrible enough. It is even more unimaginable to apply to the Ministry of rites for a title!

Although Zhao Yong also has the title of the lowest Township Baron, it is because his grandfather, father and his three generations worked for the king of Qingyang, and the king of Qingyang has always been kind to loyal subordinates, which makes him a township baron.

For ordinary children and even scholars, Zhao Yong is connected with heaven!

But Lord Liang is an ordinary boy. He became the Lord because he is old and hot. He has known county magistrate Tao dingnian for many years and gave him some money. Even Fang Yun hinted that he knew this before.

In the past, the dyeing workshop was not an oil-water workshop. The owner of Liang workshop could naturally become the owner, but he turned waste into treasure, which naturally aroused the envy of others and would soon be transferred.

But at the last moment, Fang Yun not only asked him to continue to be the owner of the workshop, but also asked him to be knighted?

Even the lowest rural man, it is also a title and a great event to honor his family!

People suddenly realized that Fang Yun, like King Qingyang, was also a piece of heaven! And it's a day with unlimited potential!

"How old he de can... How old he de can..." the leader of Liang Fang was so excited that he couldn't speak. The old man in his sixties was even red in his eyes.

"Your virtue and ability should be rewarded. Well, the interview with you is over. Now those workshop leaders controlled in the county government may be a little impolite. Take my arrow and comfort them." Fang Yun said and ordered the servant to pass the arrow to workshop leader Liang.

Liang Fang naturally understood Fang Yun's intention and immediately held his head high and said, "you have to order me!" after that, the old man turned and left the lobby with an indelible pride on his face.

Some officers outside quietly left to inform those officials who did not come, because this matter is too important!

In the master book room, Shen Ming put aside his tea cup, looked at the Yamen in front of him, frowned and asked, "Fang Yun already knew that Liang Fang's owner took Tao dingnian's way and sent his relatives to the dyeing workshop, but he didn't investigate. Instead, he rewarded or even... Sealed it?"

"Yes."

"But he wants to kill Zhao Yong or the little princess?"

"It seems that I don't want to forgive lightly."

"This fool! He even gives benefits to the powerless old boy students, but he wants to offend the king of Qingyang! The king of Qingyang is closest to the king of Kang. After all, he is a relative of the emperor and the Zhao family. If he dares to move the king of Qingyang, he will certainly make the kings of the Zhao family angry! Go down."

"Yes."

When the officer left, Shen Ming immediately sent Jizhi a leaflet.

"Master Ji, the crime officer will apologize to you again. This time, I will not say anything superfluous, but just say what happened. It's like this..."

Not long after, Jizhi asked Bai Chuanshu, "you really didn't cheat this time?"

"No deception, no deception!"

"OK."

"Lord Ji, Fang Yun's arrogance has touched the interests of aristocratic families, Royal relatives and a large number of officials. Why haven't you heard of trouble in the capital?"

"It's expected that the Legalists, doctors and others help Fang Yun speak, but somehow the workers also come forward, which makes the aristocratic families dare not act rashly. If the aristocratic families don't move, who dares to speak indiscriminately? At most, those dandies say something that scolds Fang Yun."

"Alas, it's really strange. Fang Yun could have made a big mistake..."