When the clerk sent the memorial, Fang Jifan took a sip of tea first, then lowered his head to start the ticket.

In fact... Fang Jifan was not good at dealing with documents all his life.

If you ask him to come up with some tricks, harm the masses... No, Fang Jifan is very good at harming those thieves who harm the people, but when he sees these countless documents, he can't help but have a headache.

I tried hard to look at the various memorials in the memorials. Although it was a new policy, the memorials handed over by various ministries and prefectures were still the same, and the people's heads were hurt very much.

But since he was already here, Fang Jifan had to endure his disgust and work hard.

After I wrote several memorials, I saw that it was getting late and it was time to go to Zhenguo Mansion to pay the price.

So I got up again and was about to leave in a hurry.

The clerk stood by, and there was nothing he could do about it. To be honest, the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet was the emperor's secretary, but how could the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet know everything in the world? Therefore, the secretary also needs to be given a secretary around him, which is the clerk. If there is any doubt about the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, the clerk needs to be asked to investigate.

Of course, the second-hand secretary of the clerk is not omnipotent. If he is omnipotent, why can't he even have fame? They have been dealing with documents all year round and are indeed knowledgeable and memorable, but they don't understand many things, so...

Generally, if the first-hand secretary asks, but the second-hand secretary can't answer, then... the clerk must run errands and go to the Hanlin Academy or the Dongge, Hanlin and Dongge to wait for the Hanlin. To some extent, their responsibilities are also secretary. When they come to them, they are third-hand. So they immediately began to check the documents and report them.

Fang Jifan's existence in this cabinet is also very shocking. The clerk was serving Fang Jifan, who was originally worried and worried. He thought that if the state government asked for matters later, he would never make any mistakes again, otherwise...

It can be seen that Fang Jifan suddenly stood up and he was stunned.

Fang Jifan stretched his waist and said, "In this blink of an eye, a few hours passed and it was dark."

The clerk looked at the sky, then looked at the wall clock in the corner, and told the truth very honestly: "Duke Zhenguo, it's still early, and it's a little darker outside, I'm afraid it's going to rain."

Fang Jifan said, "Ah, it's going to rain. This is awesome. This solar term is afraid that it will change. My country's Duke needs to go to Zhenguo Mansion to arrange the military farming office to encourage farmers."

The clerk was anxious for the Duke of the State and said with a duty: "Duke, please give me a command to do such a small matter. You can do it for the students. Just a note. Where do you need to work for you?"

By the way, after so long, Fang Jifan's patience seemed to have almost exhausted. At this time, his face changed suddenly, and he picked up the inkstone on the desk and was about to smash it.

The clerk was quick-eyed and frightened, and was scared. He subconsciously raised his arms and hugged his head, and said, "Mr. Master, the student has died, I don't know why Mr. Master is like this."

Fang Jifan was still angry and glared at him angrily, saying angrily: "Who told you, a dog, to wear green clothes, is really lawless. Didn't you take this master seriously at all?"

Qing... Qingyi?

The clerk was still in panic, but saw Fang Jifan walking out with his hands behind his back, saying, "I am here to think about my mistakes. I hate people wearing blue clothes the most. If you dare to wear them again in the future, you will break your legs."

As he said that, the person has gone far away.

The clerk lowered his head and looked at his clothes, his eyes a little dazed, and he was puzzled!

Fang Jifan walked very quickly and left the palace soon after.

But when I arrived at the Meridian Gate, I had not walked a few steps before I saw someone yelling at the side door: "Here, here, here."

Before Fang Jifan could react, he saw black and black beasts rushing towards him.

They all wore wing hats and all kinds of birds and beasts on their official clothes, surrounded Fang Jifan, and their faces were tragic, as if they had been ambushing here for a long time.

Fang Jifan was so scared that he took a step back.

When the guards at the Meridian Gate saw it, their eyes lit up. Damn... They seemed to see the moving military achievements, and they were all excited as if they were in the New Year, and they acted quickly to protect Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan then felt at ease and then sternly said: "What are you going to do?"

"Duke Zhenguo, why is the new house so cheap in Xincheng?" Someone stepped forward, with tears in his eyes.

Fang Jifan said: "This is of course. Is it wrong for those who live in this house? Is it wrong? I am the Duke of Zhenguo and the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet!"

Everyone was uproared, and some people stared at Fang Jifan, their eyes as if they were about to get angry, and they said angrily: "But why did they sell it so expensive before?"

Fang Jifan said, "This is not the fault of Xishan New City. Didn't you notice that as soon as the new city was sold, someone immediately hoarded the mansions and maliciously hyped up? How could it be unpriced to hoard the goods like this?"

"Duke Zhenguo..." Someone heard Fang Jifan's remarks so loudly, and he was already filled with tears in his eyes. He bowed tremblingly. They had no choice but to say pitifully: "Duke Zhenguo will give mercy, let's wait..."

"Go away." Fang Jifan couldn't see such a person, and he said arrogantly: "Why are you crying? This Xishan New City has the most new houses in my hands. I am willing to give in to the people. Didn't you just buy a few houses? If you suffer a little loss, you will seek death? Then, Fang Jifan has to find a piece of tofu to kill him now? As a minister, the superiors should share the worries of the king and father, and the subordinates should care about the people. You have read so many books and don't understand such principles. Whoever dares to stop me again will be punished for the crime."

Fang Jifan pulled his face down and didn't have the mood to care about how these people prayed. He looked fierce and ruthless, and then he raised his legs and left.

In fact, the news has spread like wildfire.

This time, Xishan New City is really lively.

There was no such cheap mansion at the foot of the emperor.

In recent years, there have been many people in the capital. They have almost no place to set up a cone in the new city. They often rent a small house in the old city to settle down. If they are poorer, they simply set up shanty towns in a further place to live.

In such a place, there is almost no sanitation or environment, it is noisy and sewage flows everywhere. Whenever an epidemic occurs, there will be danger of spreading at any time. Various battles are emerging one after another, but for many people, it seems that they can only settle in such a place. Otherwise, they will not be able to gain a foothold in Beijing.

But now... the Xincheng Mansion is only a few taels away.

Not only that, but it also greatly lowers the threshold for lending.

What's even more terrifying is that this Xishan Money House seems to be planning to send Buddha to the West, but it is planned to do a good job to the end, and it has even launched a smaller apartment.

Some apartment types are only a few meters.

Although the little one is small, it is a residence after all, it can shelter from wind and rain, accommodate beds, and even... it can accommodate a hall that barely looks a little bit like.

This cheapest mansion costs only a dozen taels of silver.

Although Xishan New City has many bad things, such as being too remote, and there is no railway access right now. I even heard that the prices of mansions plummeted before.

But when this news arrives...

All the tenants located in Lijiazhuang were in an uproar.

Lijiazhuang is some distance from the capital and does not belong to the city. However, because a large number of people enter the capital, although this is just a village, many people come here to rent it. After all, it is cheap.

This is true for Liu Er. He was originally from Shandong. In order to find food, he carried his mother and fled to Beijing with his sister. After being introduced by his fellow villagers, he settled in Lijiazhuang.

He usually works in a steel workshop more than ten miles away. He has to get up early in the dark every day, and then he gets into the carriage that looks like a can. Such a carriage often requires dozens of people to be pulled in, and in the small carriage, people are almost close to people.

The carriage walked four or five miles before reaching a suburb station, and then arrived at the workshop.

Just getting up early and going to bed late every day is extremely hard, but Liu Er is extremely satisfied. After all, in any world, it is already a great thing to be able to earn a bite of food.

He worked as an apprentice for two years and his salary was low, only two taels a month. His sister was still young and it was difficult to work. With such a small salary, the family could barely make a living. But Liu's mother was different. She was very good at managing the family and knew that it was difficult for her son to make money. Even so, she tried her best to save three or four hundred copper coins a month.

In order to earn money, except for Liu Er who works, Liu's mother has not seen any meat and blood almost all year round.

Now, all the hopes of the whole family are placed on Liu Er who can become a craftsman in the future. I heard that they are recruiting skilled people everywhere, many apprentices have better skills, and some workshops are directly recruited with the treatment of craftsmen.

In order to keep people, the workshop has already suggested that it was the end of the year that Liu Er was the craftsman.

By then, the salary would be more than doubled.

Liu Er got off work today. As usual, in the steam locomotive, the car was shaking like cans, and people were crowded with people, and the people around him were emitting all kinds of strange sweat odor.

Originally, a group of tired people were already exhausted after work, but at this time, working in a workshop was just a betrayal. After one day, it would be enough to make you unable to straighten your waist.

Therefore, on weekdays, no one speaks to each other except for occasional coughs.

But today, it is obviously different, the carriage is so lively.

People were full of excitement on their faces, talking about Xishan New City with great enthusiasm, whispering to each other, or whispering. Liu Er felt noisy and tired, and didn't want to say anything more, and didn't know what they were talking about, so he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

After several twists and turns, I finally got home.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he heard Liu's mother say, "Bless the Empress Guanyin, bless the Grandpa of Zhenguo, Liu Er, are you back? Come, come..."

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Chapter completed!