The Qian Ye Office may not be the richest club, but it is also relatively wealthy, and it is built on the busiest Sanshan Street.
Qin Dewei was standing in the south of Sanshan Street. He suddenly thought of something and asked his left and right: "Is Qian Yegong located in the south of the road or in the north?"
Because Sanshan Street is also the dividing line between Jiangning County and Shangyuan County. Shangyuan County is to the north of the road, and Jiangning County is to the south of the road...
The officers figured out the location yesterday and replied: "On the south side of the road!" Qin Dewei felt relieved, otherwise it would have been embarrassing to go to Shangyuan County.
Thinking about it, the economy of Jiangning County is far more developed than that of Shangyuan County, and the demand for money business is also great, so it is natural for the Qianye Office to be built in Jiangning County.
There are three hundred and sixty lines, and there are gods in each line. The money industry is no exception. The office and the temple are combined into one. When you enter the gate, you will first see a temple dedicated to the gods of the industry.
A group of yamen officers walked into the door aggressively, which obviously alerted the deacons. Some people rushed to greet them and asked questions, while others hurriedly went to the back to report to the stewards.
However, Qin Dewei did not continue to rush inside, and stood still in the vestibule. Others, seeing Mr. Xiao Qin's lead, naturally stood still.
Not long after, I saw several people in military uniforms walking from behind the temple.
The person in the lead was also in his forties. He was obviously stunned when he saw Qin Dewei. He was probably surprised by Qin Dewei's age.
Then he raised his hands in salute and proactively asked: "My surname is Huang, and I am in charge of the office today. Are you here because of the Yuan Feng title?"
Qin Dewei glanced at Manager Huang and replied casually: "What is Yuanfeng? It has nothing to do with us, so don't talk nonsense!"
Of course, Manager Huang didn't believe it. If Yuan Fenghao could monopolize the county government business, he must have a very deep foundation in the county government. Maybe he bribed the county magistrate himself!
Then yesterday, people from the Yuanfeng Hao came to the Qianye Office and made a fuss. Today, people from the county government came to the door. Damned if it had nothing to do with the Yuanfeng Hao!
So Manager Huang, who understood the other party's intention very well, just continued: "It's state-owned and national laws, businesses have rules, and the money industry naturally has certain rules, so Yuanfeng Hao..."
"Shut up, Huang!" a police officer shouted: "Young Master has made it clear that our visit today has nothing to do with the Yuan Feng Hao! Why are you still talking about such nonsense!"
Manager Huang has rich experience and knows that when working in a large industry company, one must have an attitude that is neither humble nor overbearing.
The key to being neither humble nor arrogant is to show your strength and let the other party consider and understand not to make misjudgments before continuing the negotiation.
"Does this young gentleman know that our Qianye Office has a total of forty-eight peers, with a principal of one hundred thousand taels alone!" Manager Huang said solemnly.
Oh? Qin Dewei raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Can you do whatever you want if you have money?"
"Of course not!" Huang Guanshi did not catch the traverser's joke and continued to show his strength: "Forty-eight colleagues, most of them are from Huizhou, so they are closely related to Xin'an Guild Hall, so it is not impossible to regard Qian Ye Gong Office as a branch of Xin'an Guild Hall!
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Xin'an is the ancient name of Huizhou, so the famous Hui merchants are also known as the Xin'an Merchant Gang. Huang Guanshi's words mean that there is a huge power of Hui merchants behind Qian Ye Gong.
Qin Dewei commented on this: "I think adding a meaning word between the two words Xin'an sounds more impressive."
Manager Huang was speechless. Why did this young gentleman talk so arrogantly and confusedly? How many kilograms had he drank so early in the morning?
A group of county government officials laughed. Although they also didn't understand why they were laughing, they knew that the young gentleman was showing off his inexplicable sense of humor again. Stop talking nonsense and just laugh.
Manager Huang felt that he might have been ridiculed like a fool, and was a little angry, so he once again showed off his strength: "Our Xin'an businessmen are famous all over the world for being Confucian businessmen, and we are advancing both industry and commerce! There are many scholars, and there are also many people taking the Chinese examination!"
Qin Dewei really seemed to have a sarcastic face: "Hey, this is the combination of government and business, right? He said it so confidently."
Manager Huang resisted the urge to hit, and finally made his speech: "Please understand that the Qianye Office is owned by the whole city! It is not only Jiangning County, but also Shangyuan County. Any matters should be jointly managed by the two counties!"
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Qin Dewei looked down at the ground, and then asked to his left and right: "The place we are standing now is within Jiangning County, right?"
"It's definitely true!" the officers replied together.
Qin Dewei raised his head and said helplessly to Manager Huang: "You are so long-winded. What's the use except wasting your words? I'm not here today about your Qianye Office."
Manager Huang sneered and said nothing, just go ahead and fool the ghost!
Qin Dewei pointed to the first building in the office, which is the temple dedicated to industry gods, and turned to Secretary Yao and said:
"Yao Sili, all matters related to the sacrifices in the temple are under the control of the ceremonial room. Emperor Gao has decreed that private worship among the people is strictly prohibited. I think this is an illegal and obscene temple!"
Secretary Yao was speechless. What was Emperor Gao's decree? What kind of antiques are those who are riding horses? No one has cared about it for a long time!
To put it bluntly, the decrees of Emperor Gao of Ming Dynasty are all useless paper now...
Emperor Gao was not allowed to take concubines casually, peel off skins and make straw if they were greedy, allowed people to hold imperial edicts to leapfrog superiors, allowed people to arrest unscrupulous officials, and strictly prohibited private individuals from doing business at will.
Qin Dewei is not a fool who is ignorant of affairs. He added: "Although private worship among the people has gradually been relaxed in recent years, the government cannot completely ignore it. In the past few years, some famous officials destroyed the evil gods such as the Wutong God.
A temple?"
Then he waved to the officers: "Seal it first! Then verify whether it is a temple of obscenity!"
Then, like wolves and tigers, the officers took out the seals that had been prepared long ago. Two of them went to seal the palace gate, and two others were preparing to seal the gate of the palace.
Damn it! Manager Huang was suddenly confused and couldn't keep up with the young man's brain circuit.
Are you really going to engage in cultural law enforcement when you rush into the Qianye Office like this? I have taught you about the power of capital for a long time, but you are just trying to clear up the situation?
The two officers drove the people out of the temple, then closed the door, slapped two cross-seals on it, and stamped it with the bright red county government seal.
Qin Dewei said to Secretary Yao, "Let's go out. The gate in front of the main hall of the Temple of Obscenity should also be sealed."
If this door is sealed, can Qian Ye Gong still have his face?
Manager Huang was also anxious and shouted sternly: "You have to have a reason for identifying the temple of obscenity! How can it be that in broad daylight, it has to be unfounded?"
Qin Dewei said to Secretary Yao again: "Old Yao, you, the head of the ceremonial room, must think of a reason to give him." Then he remembered something and asked Manager Huang: "Which god are you worshiping?"
Secretary Yao felt that he really had nothing to say. You, Xiao Qin, didn’t even know what gods were in other people’s temples, so you just said it was a temple for obscenity?
The two guards who had just gone to put up the seal replied: "Looking over there, it seems to be Guan Zhong, the God of Wealth."
Qin Dewei suddenly realized that among all the gods of wealth, Huizhou merchants believed in Guan Zhong the most. In the city's money industry, which is dominated by Hui people, it is normal to worship Guan Zhong. It is natural for the God of Wealth to manage money.
"It is indeed a temple of prostitution." Qin Dewei sighed loudly: "I heard that prostitutes worship Guan Zhong as the ancestor of the gods, but you here also worship Guan Zhong. It's inexplicable, and you say it's not a temple of prostitution!"
Huang Guanshi almost vomited blood, are the two the same thing? Guan Zhong here is worshiped as the God of Wealth, not the God of customs and industry!
Qin Dewei sneered and said: "I heard that just yesterday, someone in your office molested a good woman. Today I see this temple again, and it is really extremely unbearable. It can really confirm the people's hearts here."
Manager Huang said angrily: "That's nonsense! I'd like to hear the details, don't slander me out of thin air!"
Qin Dewei said coldly: "It concerns a woman's reputation, how can I go into too much detail? You still have the nerve to ask for details. I think you have ulterior motives!"
After that, Qin Dewei turned around and walked out of the door, and told the guards: "Seal the door! Take turns to come over every day to see if anyone will dare to break the seal."
Manager Huang was completely confused. It seemed that a woman came to the office yesterday and was kicked back by everyone.
Could it be that the real purpose of this little brat is just to get angry for the beauty? Is there any more normal routine?
Secretary Yao was still speechless. Although he was treated as a decoration along the way, he felt that he had learned a lot... This trip was worthwhile.