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Rise From the Humble - Chapter 735

Published at 20th of January 2023 07:14:32 AM


Chapter 735: Kumenza

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  Chapter 735 Kumenzuo

  In the afternoon, an urgent memorial was sent from the Taicang Bank to Wu Yixun, with a copy sent to the Ministry of Industry.

  In Daming, only officials above the fourth rank had the right to directly report, and officials below the fourth rank could only submit through the Secretary of General Administration.

As a sixth-rank official, Zhu Ping'an was not qualified to play directly, but as a member of the inspection team, although Zhu Ping'an was not the chief or deputy envoy, when he came down with the inspection errand, Emperor Jiajing had already granted each inspector a non-certificate. The Secretary of General Administration has the right to play directly.

  So, after Zhu Pingan watched Kubing carry the silver, he directly wrote a memorial and sent it to Xiyuan.

  The news of Zhu Ping'an's performance soon reached the ears of Zhang Guanku and others. In their territory, it would be strange if the news was not well informed.

   "No way, this guy named Zhu, why is he so ugly and so anxious to go up to Zuo with a pale face? It has something to do with us in Taicang, and we didn't even let people from Taicang go up with his name."

  Wang Kushu was stunned when he heard the news of Zhu Pingan's performance, and then became a little angry. He sneered at Zhu Ping'an who was in a hurry to perform, and greatly despised him.

  Half an hour ago, after listening to everyone's analysis of Zhu Ping'an's proposal to replace the bank gate, he thought about getting a share of it.

   This is a solid achievement. After the replacement of the warehouse door, Taicang is safe for one day. The person who proposed to replace the warehouse door will have a day of credit.

  However, I never expected it.

  Zhu Ping'an, this stinky boy, is so insane, he eats so ugly in order to grab credit.

   Sending out an urgent memorial just to break a goal? ! You are insane!

  You are using it for private use!

Originally, I saw a golden mountain, and I wanted to take a piece of the pie and take a few gold bricks home, but in the blink of an eye, the golden mountain was taken away by someone. Not left. So at this moment, Wang Kushu felt as if a volcano was about to erupt in his heart, and it was difficult to control himself.

   "What do you think he is, for the sake of merit, he even disregarded the rules." A treasurer surnamed Liu next to him also complained.

"Hehehe, this is a good thing. Think about it, he is in a hurry to arrange a way out. He knows that there is nothing to check, so he simply finds a new way, and takes a feat. He can't pick watermelons, and peaches are also fruits. With this A capital, to put it bluntly, even if the flood hits the sky in the future, he will still have a life-saving straw in his hand."

   "A peach, if you pick it, you can pick it. As long as our melon garden is safe, wouldn't it be beautiful."

   "How nice, he's smart, and it saves us trouble."

However, Zhang Siku, who was sitting beside him, suddenly smiled. He leisurely crossed his legs, held a cup of tea in his left hand, and scratched the tea lid with his right hand. The fine Longjing tea in the cup flew like a dragon. , turned around the teacup, and then a burst of hot air exploded in the cup, and immediately, the refreshing tea fragrance rippled in the teacup.

   "Alas, yes."

  After listening to Zhang Treasurer's words, the others also thought of this.

  Compared to getting through this inspection smoothly, compared to the oil and water of the Taicang Bank, this little treasury achievement is nothing, not even a drop in the bucket.

"How about you, learn more from Chenping (Zhang Siku's word is Chenping), stand taller, and look farther." Zhang Guanku glanced at the crowd, and gently closed the "Analects of Confucius" in his hand, pulling slightly Pulling the corner of his mouth, he said lightly.

   "That's, that's"

  Everyone in the room said yes, and the atmosphere was great.

After a while, Jia Langzhong walked in with a smile on his face. After entering the door, he greeted everyone with a smile, handed a copy of the memorial to Zhang Guanku with both hands, and said, "Master Zhang, this is the copy of Zhu Ping'an's memorial." , I asked someone to write a copy silently."

   "Master Jia is back, what about the kid surnamed Zhu?" Everyone greeted Jia Langzhong, and then couldn't wait to ask about the news of Zhu Ping'an.

   "Oh, he, he followed the messenger to Wuyi Hall to deliver the memorial." Jia Langzhong replied with a smile.

ah?

  Everyone was slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and then couldn't help laughing. This person surnamed Zhu is really insane.

  For fear of being robbed of the credit, he directly followed the messenger to deliver the memorial to ensure that the credit fell into his own pocket.

Belly sinister heart of a gentleman!

   Everyone despised Zhu Ping'an even more.

  After Zhang Guanku received the memorial, he unfolded it and read it. After a while, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he twitched the corners of his mouth, and passed the memorial to everyone.

   "A Kumen is also thanks to his literary talent and sincerity. For the sake of merit, he really took great pains."

   "Raising Kumen to the height of Jiangshan Sheji, I'm not afraid of flashing his waist"

   After reading Zhu Ping'an's memorial, everyone was sour and complained again. Of course, the atmosphere was still good.

  Zhu Ping'an followed a messenger to the Wuyi Hall in Xiyuan, and another messenger was ordered to send the attachment of the memorial to the Ministry of Industry.

  The officials of the Ministry of Industry were also speechless for a while after seeing the attachment of this urgent memorial.

  Taicang bank audit has not yet started, and the inspection team has already lost its troops to the point that only Zhu Ping'an is left alone.

   This news spread throughout the six departments, and the Ministry of Industry naturally knew about it long ago.

   It's just that Zhu Ping'an, a single seedling, didn't go to inspect the account books and gold and silver in the Taicang silver warehouse, but why did he compete with the warehouse door instead? Zhu Ping'an's head was kicked by a donkey, and he couldn't tell the direction.

  Of course, some people thought of grabbing credit and guessed that Zhu Ping'an was preparing for the future. The officials in Taicang could think of it, and the officials of the Ministry of Industry could naturally think of this.

   "Yo, it's so lively, what's going on?"

  A chubby one-eyed fat man wearing a third-rank official uniform walked in from the outside, glanced at everyone with his shining one-eyed, and asked cynically.

   "Master Yan is here."

   "Hello, Mr. Yan."

  When the officials of the Ministry of Industry saw the one-eyed fat man, they all raised their hands and greeted him with flattering faces.

   Can you not please, this is the son of the chief assistant of the cabinet, the actual controller of the Ministry of Industry-Yan Shifan, Mr. Yan. And not only because of his background and power, but the most important thing is that Yan Shifan has great skills, IQ and scheming are the highest in the Ministry of Industry. Anyone in the Ministry of Industry who opposes or does not cooperate with Yan Shifan will be cleaned up by Yan Shifan like an autumn wind.

  After saying hello, everyone handed Zhu Ping'an's attachment to Yan Shifan.

   "Hehe, good literary talent"

Yan Shifan only glanced at it, then put the entire memorial in his eyes, he laughed, praised him, and then ordered the minister, "The Taicang bank is the foundation of the country. Since the storehouse has been in disrepair for a long time, we must pay attention to it immediately. The staff selected a thousand catties of fine iron, and ten skilled craftsmen, forging and casting the Kumen day after day."

  (end of this chapter)




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