Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 225
The warehouse of the nursing home, if you don't look at it, you don't know it. It's really shocking to see it.

Not to mention the materials for making winter clothes, even the food for the refugees is pitifully scarce.

Seeing that Jiang Baoyu's fists were hardened, he gritted his teeth and turned his head to stare at Nangong Lin, saying, "I don't believe it was Deacon Nangong who did it?"

"Of course it wasn't our deacon who did it!"

Yin Shiyu was impulsive again, and immediately stepped forward and explained: "The Nursing House is said to be the face of the imperial court, but it is actually the stinky sewer of the imperial court!"

Bo Liang couldn't stop him, and in an instant, he had rushed to Jiang Baoyu.

"All the dirty work is done here, but when the money is raised together, the officials in charge of the accounts start to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Either they have no money for the time being, or the adults are on vacation. Whenever I ask them for something, it's not Bo Liang went back and forth, begging grandpa to tell grandma about her troubles?
It’s still back to being short of catties, and the past few months have been even more excessive. He directly said that the locust plague in the Northwest is serious, and the imperial court has no food left. I'm afraid I don't even have to drink gruel. "

Jiang Baoyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Lin, recalling in his mind how he was aloof last night, eating a roast chicken in his hand, and couldn't help but doubt Yin Shiyu's words.

But Yin Shiyu quickly gave an answer.

"It was Nangong's birthday yesterday, and I bought him food and wine with money."

The more Yin Shiyu talked, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but curse a few words.

"Chengri said that the world is peaceful and prosperous, the country is rich and the people are strong. Pooh! The one sitting on top can pretend to be a good person!"

"Still shut up?"

Nangong Lin's eyes were slightly cold, and he turned his head and glared at Yin Shiyu.

Yin Shiyu is too unsteady to dare to curse the emperor in front of Jiang Baoyu's identity even before she has figured out her identity.

No wonder his father sent him here to practice.

Thinking of this, Nangong Lin leaned over and bowed to Jiang Baoyu, saying: "My lord, the warehouse is dirty and messy. If you have anything to say, you should go back to the official's office and discuss it later."

Jiang Baoyu glanced back at the empty warehouse, and instantly understood why the slag emperor suddenly asked Mu Gui to send a female official from the Imperial Clothing Bureau to make winter clothes for the refugees. This is because she was thinking about the money in her pocket early in the morning what.

"All right, then I will listen carefully to Deacon Nangong's plan."

A group of people left the warehouse under the eyes of everyone, and entered Nangong Lin's yamen again. This time, Jiang Baoyu didn't sit in the main seat unceremoniously like before, but sat in Nangong Lin just now. position.

Nangong Lin wanted to be polite to her, but she waved her hand and said, "Stop talking, it's just a seat. Deacon Nangong doesn't need to worry about it. Let's sit down and talk about things."

Nangong Lin frowned and sat down at the table, only seeing the little dust left by Jiang Baoyu's feet on his table just now, couldn't help but took out the handkerchief and wiped it on the table again.

Jiang Baoyu saw this habit of his, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really embarrassing for you to be sent to work in a nursing home for a person like Deacon Nangong who has a clean disease."

Nangong Lin took a deep breath, and said with a slight gaze: "In short, since you really want to come to the Nursing Home to do practical things, you might as well make a list of the materials you need and hand it to Bo Liang. The next official will try his best to solve it. Before winter, make sure that the refugees have something to cover their bodies.

It's just that adults have also seen the situation in the nursing home, so when considering the materials for winter clothes, please also consider the actual situation. "

It was very difficult for Nangong Lin to say the following words, although the refugees in the nursing home are all homeless, people who are disgusted by others, they have already discarded their dignity, so they come here to beg for food.

However, as the person in charge of the Nursing Home, he was still very ashamed that he could not do his best as a landlord and entertain these people who came here because they believed in the court and him as an official.

Just ask Jiang Baoyu to mean it. Although it can't keep warm, give them something that can barely be regarded as clothes so that they won't freeze to death.

After all, even if he tried his best, those officials who had already regarded the nursing home as a place of exile for the losers would continue to withhold the finances here in accordance with the old practice.Even if he used all the money to supplement, he still couldn't meet such a big gap.

He really couldn't say that.

So in the end, because he couldn't turn red with shame in front of Jiang Baoyu, his face could only become more gloomy. If the person sitting in front of him was an ordinary woman, no, even an ordinary man would be overwhelmed by what he saw at this moment. She looked terrified, thinking that something bad would happen in the next second.

It's no wonder that even the deacon of Jiang's Nursing Home thinks Nangong Lin is scary, and it's said that he is cold-faced and impermanent.

But Jiang Baoyu was no ordinary woman. She had heard the difficulties of the nursing home and Nangong Lin's embarrassment from inside and outside the words, so she saved him with an understatement.

"No need, since I was sent by the Bureau of Shangfu Bureau to do this, then the Bureau of Shangfu should naturally settle the matter.

The matter of winter clothes materials, I will consider it myself, Deacon Nangong only needs to sort out the list of refugees who need winter clothes as soon as possible and give it to me. "

After Jiang Baoyu finished speaking, he greeted the servant in Canglan Pavilion who was waiting outside: "Why don't you bring in my official certificate soon? This official will hand over to Nangong Deacon."

What she said here was calm and calm, but Nangong Lin and Yin Shiyu were a little dumbfounded.

The Queen's Bureau of Shangfu to pay the money?
Doesn't that mean that the emperor came out?
Even if she is really a female official of the fifth rank, she should not dare to directly become the emperor's master like this?

When several people were staring at Jiang Baoyu in a daze, the servant Zhao Wuche had already delivered Jiang Baoyu's official certificate, and under Jiang Baoyu's signal, he handed it directly to Nangong Lin.

"I still have some things to go out. As for the official reply, I will send it to Canglan Pavilion after Nangong Deacon sorts out the list of refugees."

After Jiang Baoyu finished speaking, he got up and left.

Soon, he sat on the sedan chair again and left surrounded by the crowd.

Yin Shiyu and Bo Liang moved to Nangong Lin to see Jiang Baoyu's official letter.

"Possessing the eighth grade classic clothes?"

Yin Shiyu's eyes widened, and he looked at Nangong Lin with the appearance of redressing his grievances.

"Is my news correct?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly looked at Jiang Baoyu's leaving back, his mind was on fire.

"What a bold woman, you actually turned us around? You are two levels below the adults, and you dare to take the seats of the adults?"

Nangong Lin's brows and eyes trembled slightly when Yin Shiyu said this, and he felt a little embarrassed for a while.

Yin Shiyu was out of breath for a while, and immediately chased him out.

"She really just went out for a while? Didn't she run back to the palace like those female officials in the past?"

The poor Bo Liang stopped him, "Oh, my young master Yin, we still have this official letter, and there is no reply, where can she go? Don't be impulsive."

However, Nangong Lin was greatly shocked, her dark eyes kept staring at Jiang Baoyu's receding back, unable to look back for a long time.

With a body of the eighth rank, she can borrow the silver fish bag in Feiyi, and seeing her courage in words and deeds, all of them are beyond ordinary people, so it can be seen that she must have talents that others can't match.

Perhaps her arrival this time can really tear open the door of the household department that has been closed by the nursing home?
(End of this chapter)