Chapter 70 Servant
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In the animal charcoal workshop, Lu Jiasheng kept shouting and cursing.
However, some people still don't take him seriously.
The reason is simple: bullying.
Lu Jiasheng was an upright person. He was not as vicious as Fan Zheng. He would not hit him with a jujube stick at every turn. He was relatively easy to talk to.
Good people can be bullied, so it's normal for men and women to start cheating and cheating.
We are all neighbors, uncles, brothers, aunts and sisters-in-law. What can you do?
You can scold me if you want, and you don't have a penny to pay, so you're old and thick-skinned, so you can scold me casually.
What's more, you, Lu Jiasheng, are not the owner of the animal charcoal workshop.
Fan Zheng stood outside the door of the animal charcoal workshop and said calmly: "Lu Jiasheng, you are too kind. Remember, when a new official takes office, whoever is burned will be unlucky."
"During this period, those who work hard will get an additional five cents a day for each person. Those who cheat, cheat, and shamelessly will not come tomorrow. The animal charcoal workshop cannot afford to support them."
"Remember, Lu Jiasheng's words are my words!"
After beating and pulling, the animal charcoal workshop was immediately divided into two groups of people.
Those who work honestly are secretly grateful that they did not follow any nonsense.
Those slick people in front quickly admitted their mistake to Lu Jiasheng, begged for mercy, and said they would never dare to do it again.
Are you kidding me, a job that earns fifteen to twenty cents a day is stable and right at your doorstep, is it so easy to find?
Lu Jiasheng's handling was remarkable. He removed one person and left the others to see the consequences.
Let's put it this way, Lu Jiasheng just didn't have enough confidence to dare to deal with it as recklessly as Fan Zheng did, and his level was still a bit high.
It is worth mentioning that none of the people who went out to fight with Fan Zheng got involved.
After dealing with the matter in the animal charcoal workshop, Lu Jiasheng walked out, took off his mask, and said angrily: "I was still thinking about what a good job in Fangzheng would be, but it turned out that I was bored to death! Now I know why you are so prone to hitting me with a stick."
Of course it’s easier to talk with a stick!
Fan Zheng also complained to Lu Jiasheng about the servants.
It’s not that I’m asking for three servants to fill the quota, why don’t I have a reliable one?
Is it possible that when I go to the Yamen as an official, I have to lead a donkey to wait on me?
"My second son has become a man this year, so I can make one more."
These days, the emphasis is on having more children and more happiness. It's normal to have a second, third, and so on. Cheng Yaojin's family has half the football team, but it's not normal for a single child like Fan Zheng.
Lu Jiasheng's younger brother is called Lu Yisheng. If there are still Sanlang and Shilang, they should be called Bingsheng and Dingsheng. It's a very worry-free naming method, simple, practical and down-to-earth.
Lu Yisheng and Lu Jiasheng have similar faces, but are a bit shy in character, but he is a credible figure.
It would be nice to have one servant, and Fan Zheng didn't expect to have all three.
It’s not that I hope to save those two pennies, the key is to rather lack than to spend too much, because it’s not always the people around you who cause trouble.
Lu Jiasheng thought about it for a moment: "Actually, there is someone else who can be used, but I don't know if you are afraid of it."
The person recommended by Lu Jiasheng was indeed beyond Fan Zheng's expectation. It was actually Sun Jiu.
Sun Jiu is an absolute scumbag when it comes to fighting, but he has good eyesight.
Not to mention anything else, just identifying the East Palace Guards is enough to illustrate his usefulness.
As for some of his hobbies, as long as they don't harm others, Fan Zheng is not overbearing enough to control the sky and the earth.
Slickness was a given, but Sun Jiu was not wrong in his direction, and his actual actions proved that his heart was still towards our company.
Both of them were recommended by Lu Jiasheng, so it was natural that Lu Jiasheng found them.
It's not that Fan Zheng can't walk these few steps, but he wants to let Lu Yisheng and Sun Jiu know where the salt is, who is working hard for them from behind, and who is jointly and severally responsible for them.
Of course, people who can't even tell the difference between good and bad can only go back to where they came from.
Sun Jiuduan neatly tied his hair into a bun and put on a bun. He wore a pale round-collared robe that had no wrinkles at all. The wrinkles on his face seemed to have been reduced by half, and his eyebrows were filled with joy.
"The Censor and Fang Zheng are taking care of this little guy! Although the little guy is not good in body, his eyesight is still good. We should work together with Lu Erlang to not lose the Censor's face."
Lao Jianghu has a sharp tongue and is very capable of flattering people.
Haha, Sun Jiu, who has almost no labor, has a difficult life. When he becomes a common servant, among other things, Fan Zheng has to take care of him, right?
It’s not bad even if it’s all biscuits!
Lu Yisheng always had a tender face. After holding it in for a long time, he blushed and said, "Me too."
Zhang Yide, is that you?
Lu Yisheng's purpose is different from Sun Jiu's. He wants to gain knowledge.
The elder brother followed Fan Zheng, took members of the animal charcoal workshop, and got into Fang Zheng. Why couldn't he?
Fan Zheng corrected him: "From now on, I will be called the Supervisory Censor completely."
Bao Xing, this suffix is only used in formal official occasions. In other situations, it is easy to fall out if you call it Bao Xing.
Just like in later generations, if you call your cousins who work in a certain unit "temporary workers" in public, do you think they will look good on you?
The censor who serves in the palace, the censor who serves in the palace, and the censor who supervises can also be called the censor, but it sounds like he is using a tiger skin to make a banner, and Fan Zheng disdains it.
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What is it like to be pulled out of the hot bed at four o'clock in the morning?
"Auntie, it's only half past five!"
Fan Zheng muttered, unable to open his eyelids.
Don't dare to show off, absolutely not.
Not to mention the moral issues at this time, even with such a small body, I don’t have the capital to play tricks with my mother-in-law!
(The previous understanding was incorrect. The fifth watch refers to three to five o'clock in the morning, and the door opening at five o'clock is correct.)
"Hurry up! If it's too late, our formation would have lost its head!"
The hot sweat towel was applied to his face, and the moist and hot feeling made Fan Zheng regain a little consciousness.
Thanks to this era, I go to bed when it gets dark and lie down as soon as the clock starts, which is nineteen o'clock. This is basically enough sleep time.
Sweat towels are versatile and can be used to wash your face, hands, and tie your hair in a bun. Bai Juyi certified it.
Put on the Xie Zhi crown, green robe, hemp shoes and white socks.
Thanks to the lack of level, if you go up, you still have to bend your collar and cover your knees.
In the Wude Year, the official shoes were black leather shoes. In the Zhenguan Year, due to Ma Zhou's suggestion, hemp shoes were added.
Otherwise, think about it, with the heat of the Tai Chi Hall, if the ministers were wearing tightly covered black leather shoes, that guy would be fragrant.
There should also be decorations on the official uniform, with jade for the third rank and above, gold for the fifth rank and above, and silver for the seventh rank and above.
But tell me, what the heck is the natural chalcopyrite stone used by eighth- and ninth-grade officials?
It's better not to decorate it.
The courtyard door opened, and Sun Jiu and Lu Yisheng were already standing with their hands hanging down, all neatly dressed.
The difference between Sun Jiu and Lu Yisheng can be seen by looking at the gourd around Sun Jiu's waist.
Lu Yisheng's life experience is completely blank.
Leading the donkey and hanging the saddle, Sun Jiu's movements were smooth, and he looked like an expert at first sight.
At the end of the fifth watch, when he heard street drums, Lu Jiasheng opened the door.
According to official history, Street Drum was established by Ma Zhou Jianyan.
Chapter completed!