Originally, Mr. Lin wanted to do more postures tonight, but he failed to get what he wanted.
Sun Lianlian, who had been greatly stimulated today, drank without restraint to drown her sorrows, until she was so drunk that her body was like a ball of soft mud.
"I also want to have a career, or have a son!" Sun Lianlian shouted crazily while drinking.
"Have a son!" Lin Daguan said angrily, "I asked you to renounce your citizenship and you refused, saying that you were afraid of being abandoned and never going back."
Sun Lianlian, who was drunk, shouted again: "Then I want a career, I want a school book office!
Why was I only ranked 11th in the flower ranking? I don’t accept it, I want to take over the school book office and give others some color!"
The next day, Sun Lianlian woke up from a hangover with a splitting headache and asked her maid to bring her some water.
While delivering water, the maid said excitedly: "There are dozens of tough men coming outside!"
Sun Lianlian: "???"
What is going on? Who dares to go to the door of Lin Daguan's lover's home to show off his power?
The maid added: "They said they were sent by high-ranking officials, led by the Right Protector Zhang Erye, to escort you, Miss, to the reception office!"
Sun Lianlian: "."
It's just that I drank too much last night and got high for a while, so why did I really arrange it?
Can't you just be a little girl who only knows how to drive a car, sing songs, and do a lot of gestures?
At this time, Official Lin had already visited the inner office of the government office again and tested Wang Shishi's feelings yesterday.
"That secretary Bai seems a little unusual." Wang Shiwu said.
This surprised Lin Daguan. He originally thought that Wang Shiwu would pay more attention to Huang and Fan, the two women who gave birth to sons.
"What's unusual?" Lin Daguan asked.
Wang Shiwu said with burning eyes: "You only let her always be by your side and follow you everywhere, which means that she must be special in your mind."
Lin Daguanren explained: "That's because she has really read books. I need her to help with the paperwork, so I need her to stay with me."
Wang Shiwu asked back: "These are just excuses. If she was ugly, would you still keep her around as a secretary?"
Lin Jun, just admit it, there is no need to be secretive, the slave family will not do anything to her."
Women's intuition is still very powerful, and they can sense Lin Tailai's special feelings for Secretary Bai without any warning.
But Lin Daguan, who has excellent psychological quality, did not change his expression and asked scornfully: "Don't be so smart.
If you feel that being a secretary is special, then just be this secretary and forget about other things!"
Wang Shishi smiled happily and said: "That's good, if I can accompany Mr. Lin, the slave family will be very happy."
Lin Daguan quickly declined: "No! How can anyone have a wife as a secretary? There is no interest in it and no feeling at all!"
In the next few days, Wang Shiwu first went to Linsong Village to visit and greet Lin's father and Lin's mother.
He also said that after the new house in the city is built, he would ask Father and Mother Lin to move in first and then arrange the wedding.
"I still want to take care of the fields." Father Lin said tangledly, "How will it be convenient in the city?"
As the nominal head of the family, Father Lin's final dignity is to cultivate double-cropping rice, although this is also the direction pointed by his son.
For Mr. Lin, this is his entire career.
Wang Shiwu said grandly: "With Canglang Pavilion, there is no need to build another back garden. We can free up two acres of land for dad's pastoral enjoyment without being too tired."
Then Lin Daguan accompanied Wang Shiwu for a few days, traveling west from the city and along the Xujiang River to Taihu Lake.
On the surface it is said to be a tour, but in fact it is almost the same as patrolling the territory.
Wang Shiwu sat in the boat, looking at the surging Taihu Lake outside, and said with emotion:
"You still have open folk customs in the south of the Yangtze River. If we were back home in Shandong, we would be poked in the back if we traveled together like this."
Lin Daguan said lazily: "It's okay to steal half a day's leisure from time to time."
Wang Shiwu sighed again: "After reading the story, I admire Mr. Lin even more. He has created so many types of industries and yet he has not messed up.
Just thinking about it again, I felt a headache. There were too many businesses and they were complicated and intertwined.
Moreover, each item is still in its initial stage and still has huge growth prospects, so the slave family would like to ask, Mr. Lin, how will you control it in the future?"
Agricultural taxation, commercial taxation, port operations, industrial parks, real estate clubs, engineering teams, agricultural warehouses, market business management, salt industry, smuggling, shipping, fishery, etc., at least a dozen types of business, and there are also internal
There are so many crossovers that if it were an ordinary person, their brain would be burned just thinking about it.
Lin Daguan said to himself: "Any huge chaebol will ultimately have financial institutions as its core link."
Wang Shiwu approached Lin Daguan and asked doubtfully: "I don't understand, I don't understand."
"Go and open a bank first. Only you can do this." Lin Daguan instructed.
Wang Shiwu didn't understand this new word at all, so he continued to ask: "What is a bank?"
Lin Daguan explained as plainly as possible: "It is a complex of a bank and a pawnshop, and it needs to be even more evolved. It will simply start with the settlement and exchange of various internal businesses, and bond underwriting."
Although Wang Shiwu is still ignorant of the new concept, with his keen insight, he can also feel the special status that this "bank" will have within the Lin Group in the future.
Wang Shiwu smiled, Lin Jun could always dig out something new from boring life.
Sure enough, when you are with Mr. Lin, your life will be more colorful, and it will no longer be boring at first glance.
Finally, Wang Shiwu struggled and said: "You should be responsible for this kind of bank yourself, right? How can it be in the hands of others?"
"No time!" Lin Daguan replied.
There are more and more things to do, and Mr. Lin's time is getting tighter and tighter, so he loves being the hands-off shopkeeper more and more.
Wang Shiwu didn't expect Lin Daguan's answer like this, and subconsciously asked: "Then what are you going to do? Are you relieved?"
Lin Daguanren replied: "The foundation for most businesses has been laid and the development route has been clearly defined. Xiao Guicao can just follow it.
And I have to start studying and reviewing to prepare for the provincial examination next year. How can I have so much time to do everything every detail."
After saying goodbye to Lin Tailai in the inner alley of the government office, Wang Shishi returned to the government office and saw his brother Wang Zhiyou sitting in the hall, thinking hard.
"What are you thinking about?" Wang Shiwu asked curiously, "As a prefect, you shouldn't have anything worth worrying about, right?"
Wang Fuzun replied: "As the saying goes, when a new official takes office, there is always something I have to do."
Wang Shiwu said without thinking: "Brother's three goals are very simple. First, approve the merger of Jinongcang and Fucheng counties;
Second, in the name of dredging, widen the waterway from Xujiang River to Wusong River to increase shipping capacity;
Third, let out the news that the government is planning to tax the businesses in the east of the city."
Wang Zhiyou: "."
Are these Lin Tailai's three fires or Wang Fuzun's three fires?
Is it true that Lin Tailai cannot be bypassed in the cause of governing the largest county in the world?
"No, these are my three fires." Wang Shiwu replied.
After Official Lin sent Wang Shishi back to the government office, the recent affairs came to an end. Then he began to carefully think about the arrangements for his future career.
In the next three months, we will definitely go all out to prepare for the wedding, which also includes the construction of a new house.
Wang Shiwu has already arrived in Suzhou, so the marriage cannot be postponed for too long.
What's more, the provincial examination will be held in a year, and he must start reviewing his homework.
After all, the liberal arts exam is not as simple and clear as the martial arts exam, so you just have to rush through it.
If I don’t review, I will forget all my academic memories from my previous life. Lin Daguan has not remembered for a long time that he was once one of the top ten eight-part essay experts in the country.
The preparations for the wedding can be left to the elders, parents, and brothers of the clan; for the construction of the new house, just continue to press Gao Changjiang to make progress.
As long as you study or review, you must do it yourself, others cannot do it for you.
Although with the help of the first assistant, there is a high probability that you can pass the level by cheating secretly, you still need to have a certain ability to fight back.
Because every time there is a big competition, someone will definitely keep an eye on Zaifu's children, so it is common for them to be reported.
For example, Shen Shoufu's two sons, Shen Yongmao and Shen Yongjia, were prosecuted in the past. Uncle Shen was bailed out, but Second Master Shen was not bailed out because he was too stupid.
Another example is the history of the provincial examination next year. Wang Heng, the son-in-law of Shen Shoufu and the son of the bachelor Wang Xijue, was reported after both passed the examination.
In the end, Mr. Lin’s judgment on the future examination cycle was that passing the test on his own would not be a big problem, but at the same time, the probability of being reported was as high as over 70%.
After all, everyone in the court knew that he had a close relationship with Shen Shoufu, so he probably had a higher priority than Shen Shoufu's son-in-law.
Therefore, even if you pass the customs, you must ensure that you have the qualities to counterattack and report.
After listening to Lin Daguanren's vision for the future, Gao Changjiang felt that this was a paradox: "If you are already strong enough to fight back against doubts and reports, why would you ask for favors and fraud to pass the customs?"
Official Lin replied confidently: "No matter how I pass the customs, I will eventually be questioned and reported by those Qingliu!
The final result is the same anyway, so why don’t I make myself more relaxed and just cheat to pass?”
This logic was perfect, leaving Gao Changjiang speechless.
Lin Daguan, who decided to put down his butcher knife and pick up his textbooks again, went to Fuxue the next day, and happened to meet Ju Tuo again.
After two hundred years of destruction, the Ming school system has long since become a mere formality.
The requirement that students should come to school every day has also changed to come to school twice a month, once for lectures and once for conferences.
Therefore, it was a coincidence that Lin Daguan met the gathering today, but in the eyes of others, it seemed unusual.
Lin Daguan, who rarely appears, came to school on lecture day? What is his plan?
The so-called "Gathering Lectures" means that professors from the government schools give lectures to students.
However, students in Suzhou generally have very high standards, and the level of professors in private schools is not necessarily higher than that of outstanding students, so lecture gatherings are still a formality.
Official Lin didn't care about other people's eyes and found a seat in the corner of Minglun Hall to sit down.
The penultimate row, by the window, is the God's Seat dedicated to the protagonist.
The eyes of Professor Cui from the Fu School fell on Lin Daguanren and did not leave for a long time, which puzzled Lin Daguanren.
He waved his hand and said, "Professor, keep talking! Why are you just looking at me?"
Professor Cui couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "Lin Sheng, when you come to study, can you not show off in your fourth-grade official robe?"
The main thing is that the person riding the horse is wearing the official robe of a military attache.
Lin Daguan explained with a smile: "As a guard in Suzhou City, I often face emergencies, so it is more convenient to wear official robes.
If something happens, you can get up and rush to the scene as soon as possible without wasting time changing into official robes."
Professor Cui said meaningfully: "As long as Lin Sheng can really study calmly in the private school, there will not be many emergencies in Suzhou City."
Lin Daguan replied: "Before next year's provincial examination, I will be an ordinary student."
"Lin Shoubei! Lin Shoubei!" Suddenly a voice came from outside.
Official Lin looked out of the window and saw that it was Li Jixuan, a famous scholar in Zhenzhou who was Yuan Xianzun's number one aide in Changzhou County.
At this time, Li Jixuan also discovered Lin Daguan, who was sitting by the window. He stood in the corridor and said directly through the window: "Yuan Xianzun doesn't want to do it anymore!"
Official Lin frowned and responded: "Quiet! I'm in class!"
Li Jixuan repeatedly asked: "Lin Shoubei, please go and persuade me! Only you can persuade me!"
Lin Daguan sighed: "The huge city of Suzhou cannot accommodate a quiet desk!"
Professor Cui said impatiently: "It seems that Suzhou City really can't live without Lin Sheng, you'd better leave quickly!"
Lin Daguan had no choice but to leave the classroom and follow Li Jixuan to the Changzhou County Government Office.
Yuan Hongdao was wearing a casual robe, sitting under a tree, and said calmly: "I feel that my life is meaningless and I am just wasting every day."
"What do you mean?" Lin Daguan didn't quite understand Wenqing's brain circuit.
Yuan Hongdao said with waning spirits: "I have to please my boss, make good friends, have countless boring entertainment, and deal with endless official duties every day. The county government is like a cage, trapping me in it.
Even my literary career is meaningless. The retro school, which I regard as my lifelong enemy, is already in turmoil. My theory of temperament is just a passing cloud under the four major poetic theories. What is the use of my existence?
"
Official Lin initially diagnosed that the young man was suffering from an illness, so he asked again: "Then what do you want to do?"
Yuan Hongdao said firmly: "Run away from home and escape into Buddhism."
Official Lin questioned: "But Buddhism cannot drink alcohol, eat meat, or have sex with women."
"Then enter the Taoist sect!" Yuan Hongdao firmly changed his ambition.
Official Lin sighed, this Yuan County Master's mentality is like a giant baby riding a horse!
This is the case in history. When Yuan Hongdao first came to Suzhou to become an official, he was dancing with joy.
But after the novelty wears off, I feel bored and run away, which is a complete scumbag style.
Finally, Lin Daguan suggested: "There is no need to resign and become a monk. If you are tired of staying here, just change your position as an official. Then can't you feel fresh again?"
"Is this okay?" Yuan Hongdao asked with his eyes wide open.
Lin Daguanren patted his chest and said: "Leave it to me and I will definitely change you to a good place with many scenic spots! I promised your father that I will definitely take care of you!"
Half a month later, it was the essay day of the government school again, and Senior Officer Lin was reading sample essays in class.
Suddenly, several angry shouts came from the window: "Lin Tailai, you are an unworthy man! I will fight you!"
When the scholars in the classroom looked around, they saw the famous writer Yuan Hongdao standing in the hall, jumping to his feet and cursing. The scholars couldn't help but talk about it.
"What's wrong with Mr. Yuan Shi?"
"I don't know. I just heard that he was recently transferred from Changzhou County to Wu County as magistrate."
Damn it, I don’t know what to write, so I’m going to write it down for the sake of updating. It’s 99th on the monthly voting list, it’s too dangerous... I beg book friends to vote first to be sure.
