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Chapter 650 Lizheng Mansion

After bidding farewell to Wang Ermazi's family, Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen went to Li Zheng's residence to check on the situation.

"You have done well enough, so there is no need to worry too much." Cui Weizhen saw the worry in her heart and comforted her softly.

Ye Zhenzhen held his hand, showing a rare hint of lack of confidence: "I am afraid that there will be some inconsiderate things that will affect the overall situation."

"If there were any flaws, the Shantang's supervisor should have reported it to you long ago."

Cui Weizhen knew that she had a strong sense of responsibility and comfort was useless, so he accompanied her to the scene to reassure her.

Even at meal time, Li Zheng's mansion was still bustling with activity. Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen arrived in a high-profile manner - they had no choice but to be high-profile, after all, they were surrounded by many neighbors watching the fun. They were recognized as soon as they arrived at the scene.

Some people even ran in specially to inform Li Zheng.

Soon, a short, middle-aged man with a white face and no beard hurriedly came out. When he saw Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen, he bowed and saluted: "Uncle Jing Ning and Mrs. Ning Guo are here. I apologize for being a little far away from you.

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The Ye family settled in Tongshanfang, and this Xu Lizheng paid a visit. Both Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen recognized him. Cui Weizhen said: "Xu Lizheng doesn't need to see anyone. I and my wife can come and visit us at will. You can just go to work and don't pay attention to us."

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"That's right. Don't delay everyone's business because of us."

Xu Lizheng hesitated for a moment, but thinking of the personalities of these two people, he still held his hands and said obediently: "It is true that there are still many neighbors' applications that need to be checked and processed. I will step aside first. Please forgive me for the poor reception."

Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen went straight and followed Xu Lizheng in. They saw that the outer courtyard of the Xu Mansion had been cleared for work. The queue of applicants snaked all the way to the door. Above it was a long desk, with people sitting in the middle.

Right, on the left and right are young men dressed as scholars, recording something.

When the two people saw Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen, they stood up to greet them. Cui Weizhen waved his hand and refused, so the two people avoided the red tape and continued working.

Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen took a closer look and found that the scholar on the left was holding a household registration book. Every time Li Zheng met someone, he would turn to the corresponding page based on that person's statement to check whether the information was correct.

Most of the conversations are as follows -

"Who is here? Whose last name is there? Where do you live? How many people are there in your family? How much is your income?"

"... There are nine people in the little man's family, including his elderly grandparents and parents, and three young children. The elder has always been in poor health and takes medicine all the year round. He only makes a living by doing odd jobs with his wife, which makes a total of three

My family is too poor to survive. I heard that Mrs. Ning Guo was willing to help the poor, so I came to apply. I hope the master will be accommodating."

Li Zheng looked at the young man on the left. The young man flipped through the household registration book, checked the visitor's information, and nodded to Li Zheng. Xu Lizheng nodded and said to the young man on the right: "Record your name."

The young man wrote like a breeze and quickly wrote down the applicant's household registration information and reasons for the application. Xu Lizheng looked at it and made sure it was correct, then said to the applicant: "You go back and wait for the result first, and wait until Yongshan Hall's inspection and verification are correct.

After that, I will notify you to come and collect the good cards."

The person who had been waiting in line for so long already knew the process. If he was registered, the chance of getting a good card was already 90%. He was so happy that he knelt down and said, "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

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