Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

What kind of pancreas factory is going to be done by the newly appointed prefect.

The news was disseminated by people (Ji Changze and his servants), and quickly spread throughout the weeping willow.

Most of the people were at a loss. They got together and asked in twos and threes.

"I heard that the fragrant pancreas is better than the pancreas, and there will be the fragrance of our weeping willow. The price must be very expensive."

"It was the money from the Master Zheng family. The factory building was built on the west side. It seemed that it was about to be built. A while ago, I went to visit the second uncle who lived there. He told me that someone had carried a lot of strange things in. What kind of distilled water is to be used, do you know what this distilled water is?"

Everyone was talking about it. As they were talking, a young man dressed in shabby clothes was passing by. Some of the people who were talking yelled at him: "Bian Erlang, you are the best in our middle school, do you know? What is distilled water?"

The young man known as Bianjiro could only stop and replied: "I have only listened to books in the school for a few years, and I have never heard of what you are talking about."

After he answered, he wanted to continue on his way, but the person who called him said: "I heard that this Xiangyin factory is going to hire an accounting office. Bian Erlang, you have studied, do you want to try it? This Xiangyin factory is run by the county magistrate. Yes, if you can get in, you will be regarded as a yamen at any rate, and there will be a yamen behind your back, so you are not afraid of being bullied."

Bian Erlang's expression was slightly moved.

He was seventeen this year. Although his family was just an ordinary farmer, he still gritted his teeth and gathered together Shuxiu and sent him to the school. He had learned well, but his family suddenly changed and his father passed away. There were five younger siblings to raise in the family. At this moment, the third uncle took advantage of the danger and tricked his illiterate mother into signing a deed to sell his sister.

In order to redeem the debts owed by his sister's family, he had to leave the school and work around to earn money to pay off the debts.

In the past, Bian Erlang didn’t think about working as a bookkeeper, but Mr. Bookkeeper is a good job in Weeping Liu County. Most of the bookkeepers work until they are old, and then recommend his son/grandson/relative to the main family. There is no vacancy at all. To Benjiro.

As for copying books/writing letters that ordinary scholars do, he is so young that he is no better than what he was doing in the first place.

So in the end, I could only do physical work. Although it was hard work, it still supported the family.

Now he heard that Mr. Xiangyi Factory was going to collect the account, and he was immediately moved.

Knowing that the person who suggested him to try was for his own good, Bian Erlang gratefully bowed to that person and hurriedly headed towards the place where the Zhongxiang Pancreas Factory was rumored to be.

It is said to be rumored because the place is very remote and there are few people. Even if the people in the county know that there is a factory built by the county magistrate, no one is bored and wants to go to such a remote place to see the bottom. What is it like.

Bian Erlang was not willing to spend money on a donkey cart. He walked there on foot, while walking, guessing from the bottom of his heart why the magistrate wanted to build a factory in such a remote place.

When he was almost there, looking at the scenery ahead, he understood.

Although this place is off the ground, the scenery is excellent. The wild Yuan trees around are in the flowering period, and the beautiful Yuan flowers bloom on the trees. The wind blows and the surrounding flowers are full of fragrance.

At first glance, it seemed to be painting.

Anguo literati likes to send love to the mountains and rivers. Although they have carried the burden of the family, Bian Erlang, who is still a scholar in his heart, suddenly realized in his heart, and then he yearned for the newly appointed county magistrate.

The magistrate specially chose such a land with excellent scenery, and he deserves to be a student of the emperor.

When he arrived at the factory building, he just walked closer and found a few tables at the gate. Someone was sitting behind the table with paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table. When he saw him coming, the nearest person asked him: "Yes. What are you here for? But are you here to apply?"

Bian Erlang hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and he answered it. Before he said that he wanted to apply for Mr. Accountant, the man had already sat down. He also extended his hand to signal him to sit opposite him, and then dipped his ink skillfully. Falling on the paper.

"Who is the last name and where is the person?"

Bian Erlang has applied for Mr. Accountant several times before, and he has never seen such a thing before, but he still sat down and answered honestly: "By the side of the surname, the name is Ruo, who has not yet taken the word, Weeping Willow."

"You have a reputation, have read books, and have studied for a few years? Which school?"

Bian Erlang all answered one by one.

After answering a series of questions such as "Why do you want to come to us to do the accounting", "Can you eat and lodging in the factory", "Can you accept only three days off a month", and "Will the colleagues who are willing to work as accounting also take care of the personnel part", etc. Except that he didn't understand the meaning of "personnel", Bianjiro answered clearly after asking, all the others agreed.

When a piece of paper was full, this person stopped writing with satisfaction, and randomly picked two pieces from the pile of paper on the side and handed them to Bianjiro.

"You do these, if you can do half of it right, you will be considered qualified."

Bian Erlang didn't dare to slack off, so he took it and took a closer look.

I saw the first question: I know that there are 358 pancreatic workers in the pancreas factory. Each person has a basic monthly silver and two dollars. This month, there are 13 people in their homes, and five of them will be in the future for three days. , Five people in seven days, another 15 days in the future, according to regulations, 33 penalties in one day, 66 penalties in two days, according to the list, asked how much money the factory will pay this month.

It was the first time that Bian Erlang saw a topic of this type, and his face suddenly appeared shocked.

Seeing him like this, the people sitting behind the table also showed a bit of pride and pride in their eyes: "How, but is it difficult for us to do this?"

Bian Erlang blinked in a daze, raised his head and asked, "Does the pancreas maker really have two dollars a month?"

"Naturally, we don't use false questions to test people."

Bian Erlang swallowed his saliva: "I shouldn't raise the account office anymore. Is it okay to apply for a pancreatic person?"

The man was laughed by him like this: "You have to think clearly, the accountant has four dollars a month."

Bianjiro: "!!!"

He has been working hard for a month and can't even make a single dollar. Now he has an opportunity of four dollars in front of him. How could he not cherish it.

Shenzhi cautiously answered and checked it many times before Bianjiro carefully handed the paper to the person.

After the sentence was over, the man nodded to Bianjiro who was waiting for an answer. "Yes, you are qualified."

Bian Erlang exhaled in excitement. Before he could relax, the man took out a piece of paper and handed it to him: "Come on, sign the employee contract. After signing, go back and wait for the news. We will verify the personal content you wrote before. If it is correct, someone will go to your house tomorrow."

There are a lot of things written in the contract. Among them, the one that attracts Bian Erlang the most is that if you sign a contract, as long as Master Ji wants, he can only do things for Master Ji in the next ten years. He must not accept private work and obey Master Ji’s arrangements. Otherwise, it is. In breach of contract, of course, the contract also stated that Master Ji must give him a monthly salary of at least four dollars a month.

Such a contract that is considered an overlord in Hyundai's terms is almost a super welfare in Bianjiro's eyes.

Where can I find such a good thing if I can get four dollars a month for ten years?

Master Ji was so generous and gave them a chance to make money for ten years.

Bianjiro signed his name without hesitation, and his heart was full of expectations for the future.

And Ji Changze, who Bian Erlang considers generous for the people below, is satisfied with Wuxian Cheng standing upstairs and looking down: "Not bad, not bad. When our Xiangyizi has become famous, this is what those literati and mosques yearn for. The land is here. By that time, I have already recruited a large number of scholars, and they all have contracts on them. No matter how we train them, it will definitely be a great help."

He won't let the talents he has cultivated so hard to go to another place. Even if he wants to quit, he will have to wait until the side is stable after ten years.

Of course, if they want the imperial examination, he will not only not object, but will also support with his hands and feet. These are all ready-made connections, and he only pushes outside when he is stupid.

Next, you can produce fragrant pancreas, and then engage in promotion and marketing, and then find some advertisements that make people feel tall when you hear it.

Xiangyi makes money for sure, but Ji Changze's purpose has not been to make money, but to increase the tourism industry in Weeping Liu County, increase the income of local residents, and boost the local economy.

Although he doesn't have any money yet, Ji Changze is already planning to build a tourist city here.

Look, there are trees, flowers, and water. When the time comes, the building will be covered and a commercial street will be built. People standing upstairs and looking at the sea of ​​flowers below, the bustling market on the other end must be very artistic.

Because of the name of a factory building, no one feels surprised that he bought this piece of land. It is remote, and the people will not be disturbed when the factory is processed, and the surroundings are full of yuan flowers, so they bought Naturally, these meta-trees are naturally theirs, and you can pluck them as you like.

Of course, the main reason for buying here is that it is cheap.

Wuxian Cheng still had some sense of reason. He did not follow Ji Changze with joy, but said: "Weeping willows are remote and beautiful, but they may not attract people to come here to watch them."

"They didn't come before, because Yuanhua is beautiful and beautiful, but they have no reputation. It may not be the same in the future."

Ji Changze was quite sure of this.

Yuanshu is a specialty of weeping willow. When the Yuanhua blooms, it is not only beautiful, but also very fragrant. It's just that weeping willow is a poor place where everyone can't eat enough to see the flowers. Even if they are local people like to see them, when they want to plant them That's a tree.

At this time, there is no way to preserve the flowers, and the fragrance can't be left. Even outsiders who listen to the weeping willow people say "Yuanhua is beautiful and fragrant", they have not seen it with their own eyes, and will not take it seriously.

After all, Yuanhua is beautiful, but it has no reputation.

Whether it is modern or ancient, fame is definitely a prerequisite for a thing to become popular.

Wuxian Cheng may not be ignorant of this truth. He just doesn't understand how the magistrate can be so sure that Yuanhua can fire.

After the first batch of Yuanhuaxiang Pancreas was made, Wuxian Cheng finally understood.

In this fragrant pancreas, I don't know how to seal a piece of Yuanhua petals in it. From the outside, whether you look up, down, left, and right, the petals are clear and fresh as before.

Close to smell, it really really smells of Yuanhua.

Looking at Wuxian Cheng's surprised look, Ji Changze said that it was more than that. He waved to let the people underneath fetch water over, and signaled Wuxian Cheng to wash his hands with Yuanhuaxiang Pan.

When it is finished, raise his eyebrows to let him sniff the washed hands.

Wuxian Cheng hesitated to smell it, and his face was even more shocked: "This, this can really leave fragrance!"

Nowadays, whether it is a man or a woman, it is popular to leave incense on the body. Men leave incense, that is called scribes, let alone women leave incense.

How could it be impossible to sell a fragrant pancreas that can retain its fragrance?

Not only will it be sold, but it will also be sold.

He expected it well. After batches of fragrant pancreas were made, Mr. Zheng, who "just wanted to throw some money but didn't expect the other party to smash gold back", happily transported them to all parties, even if they were deducted for Ji Changze. Still made a lot of money.

In just a few months, his reputation even spread to the capital.

Master Zheng is well aware of the principle that things are rare. Although the price is not fixed, the quantity is stuck. Yuanhua Pan is a good thing, and it is so scarce. The capital is quickly snapped up, and every family is young. The ladies and girls of Mrs. Langjun all use Yuan Huayi as their capital to show off.

Mrs. Wei went to a flower appreciation banquet today, and also met a few ladies who had used Yuanhuayi, and there was indeed a light fragrance on her body.

For women, this kind of fragrance retention effect is simply irresistible.

Madam Wei was envious, but she never mentioned it to anyone when she returned to Fuzhong. Yuan Huayi has a small quantity in the capital and the price is expensive. It will definitely take time to buy it.

Besides, she is getting older, so why bother to waste this effort.

Even though I was so convinced, how could I not want it in her heart, Madam Wei was a little bored and planned to take a nap, when the people around her suddenly reported the letter full of joy.

"Madam, Mama Zhang is back with the gift from Auntie."

It is rare for Mrs. Wei to sit up straight in spite of her manners: "Quickly, please come in."

She has never seen her daughter once after leaving the capital. Weeping willow is a long way away, and only received one letter. It is still a letter sent by them when they first arrived at Weeping Willow. How could mother not think about it.

Mama Zhang can say too much than I believe. What's more, Mama Zhang has been with her for many years. The two have a relationship between master and servant. Whoever conceals her, Mama Zhang will not lie to her, she will definitely know the true condition of her daughter. .

When Mother Zhang came in with excitement, Madam Wei was relieved when she saw her face.

If Juncan had a bad life, Zhang's mother would definitely not have such an expression.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Wei asked about her daughter, Ms. Zhang replied with a happy and proud look: "Our girl is doing well. Although my uncle is busy with her affairs, she is very considerate to the girl. As long as she returns home, she is with the girl. In the study, sometimes they would hang out in the county together. If the girl went to a banquet, she would pick it up personally as long as her uncle was there. The ladies and girls in Weeping Liu County all envied our girls."

Even if she had expected it a long time ago, Mrs. Wei breathed a sigh of relief and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, God and Buddha bless you. It's good for my uncle to be considerate."

Knowing that her daughter is doing well, she feels relieved. When she knew that this marriage could not be changed, she also worried about it. It doesn't matter if the aunt's official position is low, because she is afraid of bad temper.

Ever since her daughter got married, the host’s family always met with a secret ridicule, mocking their family's precious and noble-raised girl for marrying a mere eight products from a merchant, and she would not even be able to get a fate in the future.

Mrs. Wei is not sad about this. What she fears most is not that the uncle's aunt's home is not much money because the merchants don't have much money, but that the uncle treats her daughter badly. She sees too much that the married girl has a hard time, especially the two of them. Soon after the wedding, she went to Weeping Willow, too far away, she couldn't support her daughter.

Knowing that the couple are in harmony, she feels relieved.

If you are poor, you will be poorer, and your official position will be smaller.

As long as the two are good, they are better than anything.

She thought that the weeping willow was so poor, and the uncle’s family didn’t have much money. I’m afraid that the young couple would have to rely on their daughter’s dowry to survive. The more they think about it, the more distressed they become. I also want to take something with them. When I go back, I have to work hard for you."

"By the way, Xiaoque, you go to the accountant to pay and buy a few boxes of yuan to spend."

She ordered, and said to Mama Zhang: "This yuan flower will last for a long time and the fragrance will last forever. It has just become popular in Beijing, so bring it back to Jun Can for use."

Mrs. Wei also knows that Yuanhua Pancreas is said to be made from weeping willow Yuanhua, but Yuanhua Pancreas is expensive, presumably her daughter is reluctant to buy it.

She doesn't need it, but she is willing to use it for her daughter. At a young age, if you dress more, your uncle can also like it more. If your uncle likes it, it will naturally be better between husband and wife.

The more she wanted to be more beautiful in her heart, the mother Zhang over there smiled and said, "Madam, you don’t have to let people buy it. This yuan flower pancreas is what our uncle called artificial. The girl wants as much as it is in the gift given this time. , There are two boxes of yuanhua pancreas."

Madam Wei's eyes widened slightly, almost thinking that there was a problem with her ears.

This cherished and expensive Yuan Huayi was actually made by her son-in-law? ?