Poor family mother and son

Chapter 1151 Cornucopia ([-])
Some people show their teeth because they are full of frustration, wondering why they didn't control the cornucopia in the first place and let it bounce away on its own.

Some people show their teeth because they feel that money and silk are attractive to people's hearts but bite their hands.

Zou Shiyang, head of the Yong'an Mansion Council, is the latter.

At this moment, Zou Shiyang bared his teeth and sucked in the air-conditioning for a while, then slapped the table: "It's just 'one woman marries two'. If it's not authentic, it's not authentic!"

This can be considered a final decision: the board of directors must not only execute the orders of superiors, but also do its best to protect Yongan Public Security Bureau.

"If..." There was a conflict between the two sides. Zou Shiyang did not say these four words and continued: "Then I will turn against Mr. Yong'an!"

When it comes to your head, naturally your own is the most valuable.

Having made up his mind, Zou Shiyang counted the banknotes and found that 500 taels were enough to feed the people in the board of directors with wine, meat, horses, grass and beans for half a year.

Song Xi, the superintendent, said: "Sir, Duke Yong'an not only gave us horses, but also gave us fodder money and ten bottles of lamp oil. What do you think he wanted? Is he really thanking me for delivering a message for him?"

Zou Shiyang glared at him: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Just listen to what he asked, only an idiot would ask that.

Song Xi said: "It is said that Duke Yong'an wants to bribe us and turn our office into her own concierge. It doesn't seem to be the case. Even if she has a title, isn't her actual position still in the Secret Investigation Department?
But if she had no intention of bribery, then why did she give her both things and money? "

"Who the hell knows this!" Zou Shiyang said impatiently: "If I knew, I would be a father-in-law!"

That's what he said, but in fact Zou Shiyang was almost depressed to death.

Duke Yong'an sent a message to ask him to pick up the horse. Zou Shiyang hurried over in person, not daring to pretend to be a subordinate. Wouldn't that be disrespectful to Duke Yong'an?
If it were anyone else, even the prefect of Yong'an, he would have said: "Let him deliver it!"

But does he dare to face Duke Yong'an?Not only did he not dare to have someone give it to him, he also had to come to thank him in person.

Mr. Yong'an is really awesome.

He went to take a look and saw that Qing Yishui'er's high-headed Voss horses were purebreds. There were ten horses in total, six females and four males. All of them had tall foreheads, bright eyes, and big hooves.

Mr. Yong'an also said to him kindly: "I have been asking you to deliver letters for me, and I am really sorry that you can't even spend the holidays. Each of us has half of these horses;
Also, there are good products in Xingfu County. I have recently taken advantage of them and made lamp oil and ink. I think they are pretty good. I will give you some to try. If you think they are good, tell me and I will have them delivered. ! "

Listen, even if you don’t tell the horse, it’s still half and half!
He gave me lamp oil and ink, and said he would give them to me after using them well. How approachable and approachable!
How much does a Voss horse cost? 5000 taels of silver!

Half of the ten horses is equivalent to giving 5000 taels to the board of directors for free!
Not to mention this, I even gave him 500 taels for fodder, which was said to be enough for a month.

If a horse is given 500 taels of fodder a month, will it not overwhelm the animals to death?
To be honest, 500 taels is enough for the board of directors and five horses for half a year.

Alas, people are poor but have short ambitions, and horses are skinny and long-haired. They obviously get angry when they think that they have to share the fodder and money with the horses, but they still can't be stubborn and can't bear to say no.

If you really don't want to go back and delay Mr. Yong'an's letter, what should you do if Mr. Yong'an finds trouble again?

Is Mr. Yongan really grateful to his board of directors?

Lord Yong'an is using the board of directors as a prop to demonstrate to the emperor!
It must be a demonstration, otherwise who would have nothing to do to write letters to the emperor every day?Isn't it just to show off how capable she is?Showing off to the emperor, isn’t that a demonstration?

She can do things that others can't do. What is this if not a demonstration?
The fact that they were able to demonstrate in front of the emperor's eyes was due to the express delivery of letters from their board of directors. Doesn't this mean that their board of directors is run by the Chu family?
Ugh!
If it weren't for the sake of money, I would... I would just...

Just shit!At any rate, people are still thinking of the Board of Directors now. Otherwise, after spending so many years in this place with nothing but mosquitoes, no one would even remember me when I almost turn into a mosquito.

Zou Shiyang grinded his molars: Love it!

Who makes Yong'an Gong a cornucopia of treasures? He can grab whatever he wants with his hands. Who wouldn't be envious of him?Not greedy?
Zou Shiyang turned to ask Song Xi, the commander: "Has today's letter been sent?"

Song Xi: "Sir, we have sent them out. The new ones have adapted very well and no one complained about being tired."

Song Xi's cheeks have grown fat these days.

When Mr. Yong'an didn't come, they didn't have good food. There were only three of them. They even had to take turns sweeping the yard and cooking. They couldn't even afford a cook. Their living conditions were not as good as those at the Yong'an Mansion Inn, so naturally they couldn't gain weight. .

After Yongan Gong came, they not only had to continue to do everything by themselves, but also rode that old horse to deliver messages every day, and they couldn't even gain weight.

Fortunately, Lord Yong'an sent someone from above, so he no longer had to run errands, so he could take a break. Now he has money and can eat meat, which is great!

"Sir, the kitchen lady said that we will have braised pork for lunch today," Song Xi said, "We can take advantage of the horse!"

What Zou Shiyang was thinking was: Duke Yong'an didn't even bat an eyelid when he gave such a valuable horse, but he only gave him fodder money for a month. Why?

Regarding the lamp oil and ink, their board of directors will naturally report it to the police, and Mr. Yongan does not need to write a letter to tell anyone.

But when Yongan Gong said that "Xingfu County has good products," it was Xingfu County that produced lamp oil and ink, and he did not say that they were produced by the Chu family.

Why do we do this?

Just let the board of directors open up sales!

Otherwise, if Xingfu County produces good things, how can the government go and pick peaches?

Duke Yong'an did not want to deal with the government officials personally, so as not to give the impression to the Xingfu County magistrate that he had no real ability and could only rely on the Chu family, and he also wanted to spread the good things.

Once the board of directors took over, the government office naturally did not dare to make any mistakes.

Although he originally didn't dare.

There are connections between the governing offices in various places. As long as he, Zou Shiyang, is willing to help spread the word, naturally various places will receive the news as quickly as possible. With the efficiency of the governing offices, the sales will open immediately!
These 500 taels of silver and five horses are the publicity expenses for his board of directors!
Moreover, it is given for one month first. If he agrees to work, then he will have it every month!
"Okay, I got it, let the chef add two more dishes. From now on, it will be four dishes and one soup!"

Zou Shiyang said: "Send two more people to the Fuzhou Prefecture and Jiaxing Prefecture Board of Directors, each of them presents two bottles of lamp oil and a box of ink ingots, and say that my old Zou is finally not so busy now, and will go back to them to talk about old times!" "

Alas, before money, everyone is equal, and he, Zou Shiyang, is by no means a noble person who looks down on yellow and white things.

If anyone tortures him severely, he will definitely be able to withstand it and will definitely rather die than surrender; but if anyone wants to hit him with something yellow or white, humph, he will just give in!

Unless... transfer me away from this forgotten place!
No, you can’t be transferred away. You have wine and meat, you don’t have to worry about food and drink, and you have less money and more things to do close to home. Why should you be transferred away?

I, Zou Shiyang, have my heart for the court and my hands for Duke Yong'an, and I haven't done anything bad for Duke Yong'an. Why do I feel guilty?
I, this "beautiful girl" Zou Shiyang, got married for the second time. What the hell!

(End of this chapter)