The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 419: Recruitment

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Bai Yulian dropped the letter and ran away.

Zhang Pei'er became more and more certain, "Brother, Fu Xiaoguan is definitely not dead!"

Zhang Wenhan took out the letter and unfolded it, "Sister, I know that Fu Xiaoguan is indeed a genius, and all the girls in the world who admire him are gone. You threw yourself across the river for him, but you came down the mountain to think about it. If you want to kill him... I'm afraid you won't be able to cultivate that ruthless sword."

Zhang Pei'er blushed and pursed her lips, "If he is really not dead, I will have to kill him!"

Zhang Wenhan glanced at Zhang Pei'er and thought to himself, if he is really not dead, if he really stands in front of you, I'm afraid you can't even hold the sword with your hand, how can you kill him?

Then his eyes were attracted by the words on the paper. He read it carefully, and his face gradually showed joy——

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my brother used to look down on that dude, but now I really admire him even more!"

"Come here... call Huang County Cheng in, I have a task to explain!"

"Show me."

"You're going to kill him. What's the point?"

"Brother...!"

Zhang Wenhan handed the letter to Zhang Pei'er, thinking that it would be better for Fu Xiaoguan to die. If he were alive, he would harm many young girls in Huaichun!

Huang County Minister came in, Zhang Wenhan stretched out his hand and pointed: "Sit down... How many people have come back from Pingling?"

"Reporting to the county magistrate, the northern frontier army sent back 31,278 people, all of whom ran to Pingling Mountain last winter."

"Is the arrangement ready now?"

"Those who have families have returned home, and there are still more than 3,000 people who are homeless. Pingling Academy has been on vacation. These more than 3,000 people have been temporarily accommodated in the academy until their collapsed buildings are rebuilt. Get up... I'm afraid it won't be until next year. The food sent back by the northern frontier army is enough for them to survive the winter, but the money is only two thousand two hundred taels."

Huang County Cheng thought for a while and then said: "The people in Quyi are urging us to pay back the money and food... What I want is to pay them back part of it first?"

"Stop it!" Zhang Wenhan waved his hand, "Yan Linqiu has Yan Linqiu's back. Don't worry, he won't be short of money or food. It's us. Father doesn't love mother, and it's just winter. Well, I still don’t know if I can get through this year safely..."

Zhang Wenhan poured a cup of tea for Huang County Cheng, leaned over and said mysteriously: "Old Huang, now there is great good news. If this step is taken well, our Pingling will immediately You can turn over."

Huang County Magistrate was startled, thinking that I had been living here in Pingling for thirty years from a minor official to a county magistrate!

In the past thirty years, there have been fifteen county magistrates!

Every county magistrate is full of ambition when he comes, but he is embarrassed when he leaves.

Just like the Jinshi gentleman in front of me, he was in high spirits when he came at the end of last year and talked about it, but now he is holding hands with him and calling him Lao Huang Lao Huang.

This place hurts people!

Poor this county magistrate, he even has wishful thinking in his mind - can Pingling turn over immediately? How to translate it? Even after being poor, you are still poor!

As expected, Zhang Wenhan put his hand on Huang Xian Cheng's shoulder, "Now, you ask Zheng Xian Lieutenant to take the twenty agents in his hand and go to various villages and towns with gongs and drums. My official propaganda."

"What are you promoting?" Huang County Cheng asked in surprise.

"Wait, I'll write to you."

Zhang Wenhan took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and wrote on the paper with high spirits:

"Pingling County Xishan Cement Workshop and Xishan Brick and Tile Workshop are recruiting workers. There is no limit on the number of workers and no limit on gender. Anyone between the ages of 12 and 60 is required to apply. Salary is calculated daily, fifty cents per day for those in the prime of life, young and old. Those who can read and write can write thirty words a day! Those who are good at writing can write a hundred words a day!

Applicants will go to Pingling County Yamen on October 16th. Once hired, they will be given ten kilograms of rice! ”

This was what Fu Xiaoguan meant in his suicide note, but Huang County Cheng was stunned.

"This... Sir, our treasury silver plus the northern frontier army's total is only more than 4,000 taels, you..."

It’s so scary!

Fifty fen a day, isn’t it 1,500 fen a month? One and a half pieces of silver!

As a county magistrate, I only earn a mere two taels of silver a month, but I can read and write. Wouldn’t it be that my monthly income from working in Laoshizi Xishan Workshop is higher than that of being a county magistrate?

Is it possible that the Lord County Lord is just delusional and confused?

"What, you don't believe it?"

Zhang Wenhan put down his brush and rubbed his hands, "This is the first big investment that I have attracted. Let me tell you, after a new year, Xishan will invest more in our place... You Do you know more? ”

Huang County Prime Minister shook his head in astonishment.

"At least this number!" Zhang Wenhan opened his palms.

"Five thousand taels of silver?"

Zhang Wenhan shook his head.

"Could it be fifty thousand taels?" Huang Xian Cheng took a breath. This is the largest investment in Pingling's history!

Zhang Wenhan frowned and said, "Old Huang, you are good at everything except for your courage. Let me tell you, it cost at least five hundred thousand taels of silver!"

Huang County Cheng was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Zhang Wenhan patted Huang Xian Cheng on the shoulder again, with a sly smile on his face, "Old Huang, times have changed. The head of the palace has been enthroned. Your Majesty has come up with the strategy of merchants and farmers advancing simultaneously. The status of merchants is improving, and merchants Preferential policies for investment will come soon. We must keep up with the trend of the times."

These words were also said in Fu Xiaoguan's suicide note. Fu Xiaoguan was worried that Zhang Wenhan would become stupid while reading and would not know how to adapt, so he wrote a lot of them eloquently, hoping to liberate Zhang Wenhan's mind.

He did not expect that Zhang Wenhan would be driven crazy by the dilapidated situation in Pingling for one year.

If it had been when he first took office, he would have really dismissed it, but now he hopes to boost business faster than Fu Xiaoguan himself!

"What is this Xishan...where is it?"

Huang County Cheng was not confused by Zhang Wenhan's words. He was worried that he might be a liar - after all, even if a normal businessman wanted to spend such a large sum of money, wouldn't it be better to spend it near Yongning Mansion? ? Why do you want to attack this poor place where nothing matters?

"Xishan is located in my hometown of Linjiang. It was opened by the son of a landlord. He has many workshops, and this cement and brick workshop is only two of them... He is very wealthy. The products from those workshops allow him to earn a lot of money. It’s full of money, so you don’t have to doubt Xishan’s financial resources.”

When Huang County Cheng heard this, he felt relieved and his heart suddenly warmed up.

"Are you really offering such a high salary?"

"I didn't drive this, it was driven by Master Xishan. Can you fake it?"

"What is this cement...?"

"This is a good thing. You will know about it in the future. Now hurry up and get this done for others. Don't let others come by then and we don't have any workers here and we still have to invest so much money." ! ”