The queen was very happy, and with a wave of her hand, all four of them received heavy rewards. It can be said that they returned home with a great reward.
As they parted at the palace gate, Princess Wei and Ye Zhenzhen said: "The job fair will be organized as soon as possible. If you have any difficulties, just send someone to the palace to see me."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded solemnly in agreement.
After seeing off Princess Wei, Ye Zhenzhen said to Zhao Yuxuan and Zheng Hanyun: "Xuan Niang, Yun Niang, the Queen and His Highness take this matter very seriously. As the organizer of this job fair, our Yongshan Hall must make it a success.
It’s OK. Remember to apply to the Yamen for activities, lest the Yamen be busy and delay our arrangements.”
Zhao Yuxuan and Zheng Hanyun took notes carefully.
Ye Zhenzhen thought of something else: "Since it is organized by our charity, we should make it more distinctive. Let the sponsored villagers help the service staff at the job fair. After the job fair is over, remember to pay them the settlement
wages.”
Yongshantang's support to poor households is not just as simple as giving them money and rice grains, but also introducing them to jobs within their capabilities, part of which is used to offset donations, and part of which allows them to survive by their own abilities, and must help them get rid of poverty.
life.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.
Unilateral giving is not a long-term solution. There are many examples of charity organizations raising white-eyed wolves due to fighting over favors and enmity.
"We understand, madam, don't worry. We will hold a meeting with everyone when we get back to discuss the details of the event."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded with satisfaction and looked at them with relief: "Very good, even the Queen has praised you for your growth and hard work. I am very relieved to have you helping me in the charity hall.
"
As a boss, necessary praise and praise are inevitable, and of course, these girls are worthy of praise.
Girls Zhao Yuxuan and Zheng Hanyun lost their composure just now and looked at her affectionately: "What we are today depends on your careful teachings. As long as you don't dislike us, madam, we will stay in Shantang for the rest of our lives."
"The relationship is great. With you as my helpers, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile."
With a smile on her face, Ye Zhenzhen looked around and said: "It's getting late, I'll take you back home first. Don't rush today. Recharge your batteries. No matter how busy you are tomorrow, it won't be too late."
Although the queen gave them a reward, she definitely did not let them carry them out of the palace on the spot. That would be too shameless. Afterwards, the palace officials personally delivered it to the house, so Ye Zhenzhen's carriage could send the two girls back.
The Minister of Rites' Mansion and Taichang Shaoqing's Mansion came back, and it was already time to go to the Yamen. When Ye Zhenzhen returned to the house, she found that Cui Weizhen had already gone to the Yamen, changed into regular clothes, and was assessing his son's homework.
Hearing the greetings from the slaves, Cui Weizhen raised his head from his book and joked with a smile: "Mrs. Ning Guo has many things to do and is very busy."
Ye Zhenzhen: "...Why do I think you are laughing at me?"
Cui Weizhen: "I suspect my neighbor stole the axe."
Ye Zhenzhen twitched the corner of her mouth and did not continue to argue with him. She turned around and saw her son standing there like an eggplant beaten by frost. She was immediately confused: "What's going on? Didn't you say that your homework has been destroyed?"
Dad has checked it, has it passed?"
What is the purpose of such a wilting appearance?
Cui Zhiduan glanced at her sadly, then glanced at the book in his father's hand: "There's no problem with my homework. Today, daddy is taking my exam on The Analects of Confucius."
Ye Zhenzhen touched her nose angrily, and she probably understood the root cause of the matter. It should be that she asked her son to memorize "The Analects of Confucius" today, but was discovered by Cui Weizhen, who was behind the Yamen, and he passed the exam.
She couldn't help but glance at Cui Weizhen: "Come here leisurely, my son hasn't started learning yet."
Cui Zhiduan nodded and hurriedly added: "Dad, what you just promised me is not to encourage others to grow."
Cui Weizhen glanced at the mother and son indifferently, successfully silencing them - there was no way, being crushed by top students always made people unconsciously inferior.
Ye Zhenzhen coughed slightly and tried to change the subject without leaving a trace: "Wangzi, you go out to play first, I have something to tell your father."
Cui Zhiduan's eyes lit up, he looked at his father expectantly and carefully, and after getting his permission, he immediately trotted out.
After her son went out, Ye Zhenzhen took out the letter she received today from the box: "This is a letter from Qinghe. I don't know who it is, but it's addressed to you by name."
Cui Weizhen raised his eyebrows, as if he had already guessed it. He opened the letter without any surprise, read it at a glance, and put it on the desk with a calm expression: "It's a letter from the big house."
Dafang?Cui Shihong?
Ye Zhenzhen picked it up curiously and took a look. Before she finished reading, she was so angry that she frowned. Finally, she slapped her face on the desk: "This is unreasonable. Why should he write a letter to scold you? They have already been divided into clans.
, you still dare to put on the airs of your elders, how shameless!"
"What are you angry with him for?"
Cui Weizhen held up his wife's red hand in a funny and distressed manner. As the target of scolding, he was not angry yet, but Zhen'er became furious first.
"This has been predicted for a long time, so it's strange that he didn't write a letter to scold me. Let him go, he will be even more angry when Uncle Six arrives in Qinghe."
Isn't it? Now that Cui Shihong is writing to scold Cui Weizhen, he is not receiving the news that the Cui family of Jingning is going to release the tenants and reduce the rent. What he is scolding is that Cui Weizhen encouraged other branch families to do this and shake the family.
So I was instigated by other conservative families and wrote a letter to curse people.
Ye Zhenzhen was extremely angry at this time, and the pain in her hand was nothing. She smiled happily and said: "Huh, I just hope he can bear it and not be so angry that he has a cerebral hemorrhage. But this is fine, when the time comes
He can deeply understand the sufferings of other conservative families. Since they are allies, how can they not share the same difficulties?"
Cui Weizhen rubbed her hands for her and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Six will arrive at Qinghe soon. They will have a good show to watch."
Ye Zhenzhen's anger slowly subsided, and then she felt pain in her hand, but she was embarrassed to show it, so she could only force herself to divert her attention: "What's the situation over there with the Wang family? Does uncle support this decision?"
Most of the high-ranking families were divided into clans under Cui Weizhen's calculations. Only the Wang family was safe and sound. I don't know if he was looking for his grandmother's face or if he had other plans.
Cui Weizhen said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already explained the pros and cons to my uncle. He is a smart man and naturally knows how to make a decision."
Ye Zhenzhen blinked in confusion. Seeing that Cui Weizhen was deliberately trying to keep things secret, she didn't ask any more questions. She figured she would know the answer soon.