After the matter was clarified, Huang Laosi expressed high praise for the "greenhouse". Under the leadership of Nangong Ping, the director of greenhouse operations, and Chang Xian, the chief thug of the greenhouse, he entered the greenhouse to continue the inspection work.
After entering the greenhouse, Huang Laosi discovered that many of the staff were farmers from Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs, who were former refugees.
Huang Laosi was filled with emotion again.
How do these rosy-faced guys look like the refugees they were two months ago?
Huang Laosi remembers clearly that when he was standing on the city gate, the refugees were all as thin as skeleton elves. Looking back now, they have begun to run towards the giant polygonal insect with all their strength.
The greenhouse was overcrowded, and there were several large pieces of paper on the walls, saying: Serve the people of the Chang Dynasty, Silence the voice, Defeat the evil capitalists, Be loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and the emperor is benevolent...
These crooked fonts made Huang Laosi curl his lips.
Nangong Xi jumped angrily: "It's an eyesore, it's an eyesore."
Pointing to the slogans that looked like dogs crawling, Nangong Xi shouted: "No, I will go back to my house later, copy them again, and ask someone to send them to be pasted up."
I thought Nangong Ping would be happy to hear it, but unexpectedly, this kid looked troubled.
Huang Laosi was very happy: "Why do you still dislike your uncle's calligraphy?"
"Your Majesty." Nangong Ping whispered: "These words are all written by Mr. Chu himself."
"You dare to post it with words like this, but you don't care about face."
Changxian interjected: "Master Chu said that no one is allowed to change it, except what you wrote, my father."
Nangong Xi didn't know why: "Why is this?"
"Master Chu said that only those who care about the people are qualified to write notices in this greenhouse, and the people will abide by them. If it is just to invite people to buy fame, it is better not to write it."
Nangong Xi blew his beard and stared: "Don't I care about the people?"
Changxian chuckled: "It's true that you care about the people, but Master Chu doesn't know. Master Chu said, it doesn't matter how you say it, just how you do it. The courtiers must have the world in mind, but Master Chu doesn't know, he just I know that my father has the world in his heart."
Huang Laosi burst out laughing like a tractor coming off its cylinder.
Then, the people in line looked at him angrily.
Huang Laosi closed his mouth, but his face was filled with pride.
Sun An, who was accompanying the driver, sighed secretly for the nth time.
Our family would like to call you, Chu Qing, the number one person in the world of flattery.
"Where is that?" Huang Laosi pointed at the back of the "registration desk".
"Where work records are stored."
"Show me."
Everyone walked to the back, and Huang Laosi saw that they were all wooden cabinets as tall as one person.
Nangong Ping walked over and opened a cabinet, only to see that it was full of papers.
Nangong Xi was slightly shocked: "So much paper?"
Nangong Ping casually took out a stack of papers and sent them to the emperor and his ministers.
Seeing this, Huang Laosi was also shocked: "Portrait?"
"Your Majesty, it's a portrait. In addition to the portrait, it also has a job number."
"What is a job number?"
"Although people have names, many of them have the same name. In addition to this portrait, facial features, where they live, age, date of birth, etc., all details are recorded."
Jun and Chen looked at the paper, and the more they read, the more shocked they became.
"This paper alone will consume a lot of money."
"Yes, Mr. Chu allocated a thousand coins at first, but he was short of money because he had to buy paper." Nangong Ping glanced at Nangong Xi and continued: "The student just went back to the house to get the banknotes to buy paper."
Huang Laosi nodded slightly, then turned to look at the people lining up.
Looking at the people and then at the paper, Huang Laosi was extremely satisfied: "Not bad, good, good. Just by looking at this album of statues, you can identify who is painted. The Chu Qing family is very thoughtful, and so are you, Nangong Ping."
.”
"Your Majesty, I love you."
Nangong Xi was also full of praise. After looking at it for a few times, he said curiously: "This portrait must have been painted by a famous artist."
Changxian smiled and said: "The eldest lady of the Prince's Young Master's Mansion and the palace painter."
"I see."
Nangong Xi still knew something about the eldest daughter of the Tao family. Tao Ruolin had deceived outsiders by spreading suspicion, but she could not fool Nangong Xi, the prime minister.
He found a random place to sit down, and Huang Laosi showed a serious look on his face: "Chang Xian, Nangong Ping, you two are here."
Nangong Xi was shocked, knowing that the emperor was going to take the exam for two people, and quickly stood behind Huang Laosi.
Nangong Ping and Chang Xian quickly stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and stood upright.
"How does it work here?"
Huang Laosi first looked at Changxian, who replied loudly: "It's the same as the dental shop in Beijing. The people make a list, the owner hires, pays the deposit, sets the date, the greenhouse looks for the people, and starts work on the date."
"If it's a part-time job, how much does it cost?"
"If it is an ordinary part-time worker, originally the Jingzhong dental shop and the owner would usually set the daily salary ranging from 80 to 200 yuan. However, in the greenhouse, they do not follow the rules of the Jingzhong dental shop, and the daily salary ranges from 110 to 200 yuan.
The price ranges from one hundred and fifty cents."
Huang Laosi nodded slightly: "It has increased by 30%."
"Your Majesty, you don't know something. Although there is a price tag, people can't get the promised money after going to work. If it is eighty cents, it is considered good to get three or four out of ten."
"Why is this?"
"The boss gives less, the tooth shop takes more."
Huang Laosi frowned and was silent for a long time. After a while, he turned to look at Nangong Xi: "Nangong Aiqing, in the future, if someone criticizes Chu Qing in court for his actions of sealing teeth, what should I do?"
Nangong Xi didn't hesitate at all: "I will take action as a warning to others."
"I thought it was just a dental clinic, but I didn't know that this dental clinic was actually..."
After a pause, Huang Laosi looked at Nangong Ping: "Chu Aiqing entrusts you to take charge of this Yaxing?"
"yes."
"You are young, but you have become the shopkeeper of the only dental shop in the capital. How are you doing so well?"
"Students don't dare to say that they are easy to master. They are just following Xiao Gui and Cao Cao. Whatever Mr. Chu says, students will do it."
"Today I and Nangong Aiqing came here for the first time, and we saw you two fighting against a boss. It can be seen that this has violated the laws of Changchun."
These words are obviously trying to make things difficult for others.
Everything has been clarified. Deng Lun had a history of tax evasion, and then he failed to follow the contract. The most important thing is that due to his negligence, a commoner injured his leg. Logically speaking, the emperor turned a blind eye.
It's all done with just one eye, it's not a big deal.
Nangong's plane is as usual: "According to the laws of Chang'an, if there is a dispute with someone verbally, no sword is used, and the owner of the suffering will not be held accountable. He must pay for the decoction and medicine, but no punishment will be given."
"But you beat someone until he almost fainted. What's your crime?"
"Not guilty, Deng Lunduo suffered a flesh wound. The weapons carried by Changlu are bows, crossbows, spears, knives, swords, spears, axes, axes, halberds, 殳, whips, maces, hammers, forks, palladiums, and Geshi
Seven types, among which the stick weapon generally refers to the three sticks of iron, copper, water and fire, more than five feet, and the long stick used by the students and King Langya is four feet and nine, which breaks bones and rips flesh. If it is not a serious injury, the punishment name will not pursue the injury.
Responsibility, according to Chang's law, if there are more than seven witnesses, it can be ironclad evidence. Just inside the shed, it was Deng Lun who made the first move. The student and King Langya were out of self-protection, and there were no less than seventy people who could testify. The student and King Langya
, one of them has fame, the other is a nobleman of Tianhuang, and there are witnesses, and the weapons used are not weapons, plus he did not take the initiative, so he is not guilty."
Huang Laosi opened his mouth and looked at Nangong Ping with a very strange look on his face.
The Dachang Law was made clear to this boy, and not a single loophole that needed to be exploited was missed.
As for who made the move first, Huang Laosi didn't bother to ask. It must have been these two gadgets, but seventy people testified that it must have happened.
Nangong Xi's expression was also extremely complex.
He knew that Nangong Ping studied Changlu every day, and Master Zaifu sometimes wondered why this kid always studied Changlu when he had nothing to do. Now the truth was finally revealed, and emotions were used for this.
Huang Laosi looked at Changxian again: "What did you say?"
Changxian smiled slightly and said with confidence: "My son is the King of Langya. I can fight him as long as I want. What can he do?"
Huang Laosi: “…”
[The author has something to say]
Everyone is always dissatisfied with Chu Qing, who is not as good as Tao Ruolin in overall situation, not as brave as Chu Wensheng, not as cunning as Qiu Wanshan, and even Fu San is stronger than him at some moments.
These supporting characters are all written by me. It's not that I can't make Chu Qing invincible, but I don't want to.
The male protagonist will grow up slowly, but he will not become an all-rounder. It will be more about the journey and transformation of his heart. Like the previous books, I want to write some flesh-and-blood supporting characters, rather than a character who can be a hero even though Long Aotian can
Everyone else is just a foil to the male protagonist.
Still the same sentence, hit me as much as you like, just a little bit.