Even though we know that gods and Buddhas are empty, we are the people, but we have to ask for rain.

This matter was decided like this. But Wu Nian still had doubts and looked up and said, "The so-called sacrifice to heaven is small, not enough [sincere], and if it is big, it will cost money."

"Although I don't know very well how much money is left in our warehouse now. But I know there is definitely not much. What should you do?"

Liu Zhixing smiled bitterly when he heard this and said, "It's not just not many. The officials in charge of the warehouse are afraid that they will lose their jobs."

Wu Nian was stunned for a moment before he understood Liu Zhixing's self-deprecating words.

"Oh." Wu Nian sighed and looked at Liu Zhixing's face. He has grown old and lost weight over the years.

It's a military force.

He could make the arrangements of the two governments clearly and nothing happened. Liu Zhixing was a great hero. He should have been hoping to trade copper and silver with the Kyoko family and take a breath.

As a result, the drought hit and bought a lot of food at a high price. It was so much that the officials in charge of the warehouse were afraid of unemployment.

What is the difference between this and the bankruptcy of the four major banks in modern society? It is unimaginable.

"You've been miserable." Wu Nian said sincerely.

"General's words are serious." Liu Zhixing shook his head, clasped his fists at Wu Nian, and then turned around and left. Wu Nian looked carefully and saw that his back was slightly hunched.

After Liu Zhixing bid farewell and left, he returned to his office room to sit down. His office room was large and more than ten officials helped manage it.

Now the General's Mansion of the Assistant Han is actually a court. In terms of administration, there are six houses, including military houses, household houses, etc.

Liu Zhixing and Li Yong are actually cabinet ministers.

Wang is in charge of the supervisory agency, but in fact he is the Censorate.

After Liu Zhixing returned to the office room and sat down, he thought about it carefully. There was no good idea. He looked up and said, "Liu Ning. Go and tell the officials of the sixth house. The general wants to set up an altar to ask for rain, but he has no money. Let them think of ways and brainstorm."

"Don't be afraid, anyone can say it."

"I agreed. I will naturally ask the general to promote him."

"Yes." Liu Ning bowed his hand and turned around.

The General's Mansion of the Han Dynasty gradually became full of things, like a court. But it was very young and full of vitality. Unlike the court of the Chu State, it was full of corruption.

But even so, officials also have assessment rules. Liu Zhixing rarely makes guarantees that he can be promoted as long as one thing is solved.

As Liu Zhixing ordered, the entire General's Mansion of the Supplementary Han was alarmed.

But there are many people who want to eat crabs, but there are no ones who can eat crabs. Liu Zhixing is already an expert in financial management, but for a moment he was also [a skillful woman can't cook without rice], let alone other people?

"Da da da da da."

A small official who was holding the door walked in from outside and reported to Liu Zhixing: "Sir, Gongsun Sang, the house of the house, asked for a meeting."

"Gongsun Sang?" Liu Zhixing was slightly stunned, but soon a dark and thin young man appeared in his mind.

Household tax management, and those who can be an official in this house are all excellent financial management experts.

"Please come in." Liu Zhixing immediately knew that Gongsun Sang had a solution, so he quickly raised his hand and said.

"Yes." The little official walked out, and soon after, Gongsun Sang walked in from outside.

He is twenty-three years old this year, with a dark complexion, a short stature, and a very unpleasant appearance, but his eyes are bright and bright.

"Meet the Lord." After Gongsun Sang came in, he bowed meticulously to Liu Zhixing.

"No gift." Liu Zhixing raised his right hand and waved it, and then couldn't wait to say, "Say something just right."

"Sir. Although Yingqing and Guangchuan are not big, they are also famous temples and Taoist temples. When Liaodong generals were there, they were rich. Good men and women went to the temples and donated money to the temples."

"I heard that Hongfa Temple, Huilongguan and other temples, melted gold and silver into large balls and placed them in the cellar to avoid being stolen."

"Although the Mongols and Yuan people were barbarians, they also believed in Buddhism and respected ghosts and gods very much. They did not do anything to them."

"The problem now is that our general is called General, but in fact he is the King of Liaodong. He does not believe in Buddhism or Taoism. He does not cultivate good results in his life, but instead has his hands covered with blood. I heard that they are all very scared."

"It is better to spread the news that the general wants to set up an altar to ask for rain, and let all the temples and Taoist temples donate money. The general has money to ask for rain, and perhaps there is still some left, which can be used for backup. Taoist temples and temples can have the opportunity to get close to the general."

"Everyone is happy and each takes what he wants."

Gongsun Sang spoke fluent Chu Du Mandarin with a very clear pronunciation, his eyes shining brightly, and he was very smart.

After hearing his words, the officials around him stopped their work and looked up at him. Liu Zhixing was also slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "I'm so fucking out of nothing."

"Okay. I'll leave this matter to you."

"Thank you, sir." Gongsun Sang was overjoyed, and quickly bent down to salute, then raised his head and walked down quickly.

After the matter was resolved, the burden on Liu Zhixing's shoulders immediately became much lighter and very happy. After thinking for a while, he quickly stood up and went to the backyard. He found Wu Nian, who was barely enjoying the cool air in the pavilion.

"Zhixing. Why are you here again?" Wu Nian looked down at his dress, a little embarrassed. The big man was not afraid of being naked.

It was the ancients who talked about etiquette.

Liu Zhixing just pretended that he didn't see Wu Nian, and said with a smile: "Report to the general if there is a happy event."

Then, he told Wu Nian about Gongsun Sang's method. Wu Nian was also stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "So what kind of good results should be cultivated and what kind of reincarnation should be passed on."

"These monks and Taoists have collected so much property. They are not afraid of being infected with cause and effect, nor are they afraid of being unhappy with retribution. But they are afraid of the blade in my hand."

"The affairs of gods and Buddhas are illusory. But I am a real butcher."

Liu Zhixing nodded gently.

"This Gongsun Sang is very agile. We plundered the monks and Taoists with all our abilities, and went to the brink of heaven and earth. But we ended up empty. But we didn't expect to plunder the monks and Taoists."

"A few days ago, the owner of the house said that he was sick and probably couldn't get over it. You don't have a choice either. If the matter is done, let him make up for the owner of the house."

Wu Nian raised his head and said.

Whether governing the army or governing the country, Wu Nian has the same style. He will reward you for your merits and punish you for your mistakes. The rewards are heavy and the punishment is fierce.

Gongsun Sang came up with a very good idea, and this is not a one-time deal. These monks and Taoists are so rich that they can search from time to time.

"Yes." Liu Zhixing held his fists with his hands and bowed to respond.

"I solved another problem. It's so good that both body and mind are good. I know how to do it. We haven't had a drink for a long time. I'm asking people to prepare wine and food, how about getting drunk?"
Chapter completed!