Chu Qing made the headlines in Beijing for the nth time. Everyone knew that the commander-in-chief of Qianqiying was going to the border.
The second most popular search is Jingzhong Family.
Nowadays, when people mention the aristocratic family, no one will give a thumbs up and praise them for being a great grievance.
The commander-in-chief of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion has already left, but this group of grievances still paid Chu Qing to promise not to cause trouble to them. This is nothing but grievances.
Yes, the enemies were very upset and wanted to stab Chu Qing to death with a knife. Unfortunately, they did not have the courage.
Liangren stopped fighting, everyone was very happy, the ministers, the common people, and the aristocratic families were all very happy.
Originally, the ministers and the aristocratic families should have been happier. After all, Chu Qing went to the border, and they should have toasted to celebrate the three days of drunkenness.
But who would have thought that Chu Qing was about to leave, and before leaving, he would carve a big word "wronged" on their foreheads. For this matter, they would need a lifetime to heal.
The business of the medical clinic is surprisingly good today, especially the doctors who specialize in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. They are invited to various mansions at high prices. After the court, there are no less than ten old men suffering from cerebral thrombosis, cerebral hemorrhage and myocardial infarction today.
According to incomplete statistics, Chu Qing's family was greeted no less than 300 times.
After Chu Qing left the palace, he summoned all the merchants in the capital, including those who were well-known, wealthy, famous, rich, those who had cooperated with him before, and those who had money, mainly the wealthy ones.
If you want to enter Qianqiying, the first prerequisite is that you have money.
More than forty merchants gathered together.
There was a large wooden box placed behind Chu Qing. The merchants looked at each other, wondering what Chu Qing had called them for.
Since the reputation of the Imperial Academy was not as good as that of a flower boat, the Fu family took the lead. Someone has quietly and secretly used money to open a poor academy. However, they did not dare to open it in Beijing, but had people send the money to an extremely remote place.
Most of the places are on Donghai Third Road, on the side of Hucheng. After all, there are not many aristocratic families near Hucheng on Shangyun Road, and of course, there are not many Han people.
"We are all acquaintances, I won't talk nonsense."
Chu Qing turned around and grabbed an official title from the box behind him: "You all know that I am going to the border. To be honest with you, I am here to develop the economy. This official title..."
Chu Qing lowered his head and glanced: "The ninth-grade Lieutenant Renyong has not written his name. He is asking for an official position in the East Palace, male, if he is alive. If you fill in your name, you can take up the post. If you are white, you can directly become a military commander in the palace. Who can
want?"
The merchants were excited, and their faces were all red with excitement.
Yes, they know Chu Qing, Chu Qing is so rude, so straightforward, so fucking in line with their wishes, he never minces words, and he asks for money as soon as he opens his mouth, almost putting his hand in their pockets.
"Fifty thousand strings!"
Mr. Bai Jie is always so generous: "Master Chu, I want fifty thousand guan!"
“不,不不不不不.”楚擎摇了摇手指:“这张官身,不卖钱,我说了,本统领是要去发展经济搞民生的.”
Bai Jie immediately understood: "Okay, two academies for poor families, open two academies for poor families on the third border of the border."
"No, Wujia."
Bai Jie gritted his teeth: "Three families."
"Bargaining with Mr. Chu, bah!" Cao Wu's brother-in-law said: "Five families, Mr. Chu, I can open five families. My uncle has never read a book, can he be the benevolent and brave captain?"
"How old is your uncle?"
"Sixty-one."
Chu Qing thought for a while and felt that the fourth child probably didn't care much about an old man going to the palace to protect him.
"Okay, it's a deal, it's your uncle."
Brother-in-law Cao Wu was pleased with himself: "Thank you very much, Mr. Chu. Please give me a date and I will send someone to open an academy at the border."
"No, not the academy."
"Not an academy?"
Chu Qing chuckled: "It's a brothel."
All the merchants present were dumbfounded, grinning, and dumbfounded.
"The three brothels must be opened at the border, and you have to take the girls there. There are no requirements on body shape or appearance, as long as they live well."
Mr. Fu Youcai was shocked: "Chu... Mr. Chu, you went to the border... just to open a kiln?"
"What does it mean to specially open a kiln and a livestock farm?"
Chu Qing took out another official title from the box, looked down, and muttered: "What the hell did Sun An write? Why are the two official titles written together?"
Raising his head, Chu Qing shook his head and said: "Buy one and get one free for a nine-grade Pei Rong Colonel. Buy a Pei Rong Colonel and get a Pei Rong Deputy Lieutenant as a gift. A livestock farm must be opened in a border town.
The annual output value of chickens, ducks and geese cannot be less than 3,000, and the number of employees cannot be less than 30. We must hire soldiers and relatives. Who will do it?"
Bai Jie suddenly stood up: "I'm here!"
Another businessman slapped his thigh: "I'll double it!"
Seeing that this group of businessmen were all anxious, Chu Qing shouted: "Shut up, everyone!"
The merchants gasped and trembled with excitement.
Whether it's a brothel or a livestock farm, to put it bluntly, it's money.
No, it's not money, it's better than asking for money.
Because Chu Qing didn't want members, he just let them start this business there and be responsible for their own profits and losses. For these merchants, it was a business that was guaranteed to make a profit. It didn't matter whether they made money or not. The main thing was that they had official status and were serious.
Official status, the official status they dream of, the official status that changes the destiny of future generations.
Chu Qing snapped his fingers, and Fu San poured out the box. Nearly a hundred official bodies were revealed, completely making the merchants' brains go blank. They could no longer blink, and even forgot to breathe.
Chu Qing came to Fu Youcai, igniting everyone's enthusiasm again and driving everyone completely crazy.
"Mr. Fu." Chu Qing took out an imperial edict that looked like an open piece of paper from his arms and stuffed it into Mr. Fu's arms: "Your Majesty knows that your Fu family is the most benevolent family and the most benevolent family in Weijiang. Don't you have two
Dementia... No, don't you have two sons? A county man, a county man from Pingzhou County, a lord with the false title of military commander, and a Qianqiying seven-level flag bearer. You can tell the difference. I won't read the imperial edict, Shangshu.
It’s hard to make a big show of it if it’s been stamped by the province, but it definitely counts.”
In the main hall of Qianqi Camp, there was a sound of gasping for cold air.
Fu Youcai's eyes were moist. He looked down at the somewhat worn second-hand imperial edict, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"This...this..." Fu Youcai raised his head and looked at Chu Qing, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Chu...Master Chu, this..."
The old man was speechless. One of his stupid sons could actually become a seventh-grade military general in the Thousand Cavalry Camp. Not only that, the old Fu family also had a noble family. Could it be that his ancestral graves started to spit fire?
Chu Qing smiled and said: "This is what your Fu family deserves. Although no one from your Fu family is an official in the court, your Fu family has made great contributions to the country."
"I am the Fu family, how can I be so virtuous..."
"Don't say these things to me. I know what you are most worried about, which is that you are afraid of the Chinese civilization and the martial arts... No, you are afraid of Fu... Fu... Anyway, it is your two sons. You are afraid that your sons will cause trouble in the future and no one will protect them.
, the emperor has helped you solve these worries, you deserve it."
"Okay, okay, thank you..."
Fu Youcai was so choked that he couldn't speak. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, grabbed Chu Qing's arm, and patted it gently. He kept patting it and patted it gently. It seemed that apart from this action,
I simply cannot express my gratitude.
All the merchants looked at me with envy, envy and jealousy.
Fu Youcai stood up with tears in his eyes.
"Sir, I'll give you a few kowtows today, otherwise I won't be able to get my hands on this noble honor."
