Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao said earnestly and earnestly: "You are weak, why don't you wear a hat when you go out?"

Yin He said: "In this weather, I never stay outside for a long time."

In the past, Yin or not to mention going out to play in the summer, even if he walked from this yard to that yard, the servants had to stop him, making him wait for the heat to dissipate before going out, and he mostly walked under the corridor. The next person will hold an umbrella, and you will never travel under the sun.

Okay, everyone exchanged information that they didn't know about each other.

However, the items cannot be communicated with each other. When the time is about, the boatmen will roll the boat back.

The guy waiting on the shore stepped forward to pack the food box and settle the meal payment along the way.

Everyone is also very simple. According to the head, each person contributes a share of money, and then they have to go their own way after the boat is evenly divided.

Man Bao and the others put on their bamboo hats, and looked at Lu Xiaofo and the others who were blushing after a while and said, "You should wear a bamboo hat next time you go out, or you can wear a curtain cap."

Lu Xiaofo glanced at the hats on their heads, and then at the clothes that did not match the hats, and decided to go out less.

Bai Shan and the others shook their hands and left, while Lu Xiaofo and the others turned around and went to Huguo Temple to inquire about the news. Before leaving, the two sides also agreed to communicate with each other when they met in the latter half of the year, whether to choose Huguo Temple or Xuanduguan.

Bai Shan responded, and when he got home, he asked his grandmother to talk about it, and asked his grandmother to send someone to the Xuandu Temple to inquire.

He said: "Originally, I thought that it would be fine to burn some paper money at home to worship at the Ghost Festival as in previous years, but Lu Xiaofo and the others who were alone in the capital all wanted to light up the lanterns for their ancestors. Our whole family is here, and we should It's better to do it ceremoniously."

Mrs. Liu thought for a while and then said, "Alright, I'll send someone to inquire. Since I went to Xuandu Temple, I'll go to Huguo Temple again."

She smiled and said, "You children are tender-skinned, and those who know and do monks and Taoists who know and do say that they will fool you. Don't think that monks don't lie. When monks do lie, no one can compare."

After thinking about what Dao and Daoxu should learn every day, Bai Shan nodded in agreement.

Madam Liu asked about Man Bao's salary and asked with a smile, "Is her post ready?"

Bai Shan paused, scratched his head and said, "She hasn't done it, and neither will her brothers and sisters? The previous posts were written by the husband himself."

Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "Posts sent to the Ministry of Households should be kept on file, and those who go to receive stipends in the future will also need to check their seals, so postings can't be shabby."

She reached out and took two gold-filled posts on the case and handed them over to Bai Shan. She smiled and said, "Please ask Mr. Zhuang to write these two posts in person. Just ask Man Bao to put his seal on it."

Bai Shan opened it and saw that the words inside were neat and powerful, and the paper used was high-quality hard paper, some of which were shiny, probably sprinkled with copper foil.

Bai Shan accepted the post and asked, "Grandma, when I get my salary..."

Mrs. Liu said happily: "I will make you a copy as it is."

Only then did Bai Shan feel satisfied, and took the post to find Man Bao.

Man Bao was also very surprised when he saw the post, and he touched it for a while, "Why do you want to post such a good post?"

Bai Shandao: "This is a matter of face. Since your grandmother made it for you, then you can hand it over. You don't need to keep the post, it will be ashes."

Man Bao thought about it too, but he was still very reluctant to see such a beautiful post.

She was still reluctant to part with it, and Wu Lang and the others were even more reluctant to part, "Is this glittering gold foil?"

"The cover is, the inside is copper."

Friday Lang smacked his tongue, "This post must be very expensive. Since it is handed in as a token, isn't it just a random post? Why do you do such a good job?"

Mrs Fang also reached out and touched it gently, and said softly, "Mrs. Liu is too polite."

But he still said: "But since you have done it, you must use it. This is also for the sake of my sister-in-law. I can't use ordinary posts when my sister-in-law is a high-ranking official. I will be embarrassed to meet my colleagues in the future."

Man Bao said: "I won't be embarrassed, being an official is based on ability."

"That's right, but you can't make people look down on my aunt," Fang said, "It's okay if you don't have it. Since you have it, you still have to do this."

Man Bao nodded.

Mrs Fang asked, "Don't you want to put a seal on it? Where's the seal?"

Man Bao then dug out his private and official seals, and stamped them on the left and the right. The two posts were stamped the same, and then handed one of them to Zhou Lijun, saying: "They are all monthly salary, then Most of the time I'm still in the palace, so remember to get your salary every month from now on."

Zhou Lijun took the post and nodded.

Man Bao received another one, and planned to take it into the palace the next day, and on the third day of the third day of the new year, he went to the Ministry of Household for registration.

At this time, Liu Huan, who had just returned home, happened to meet Liu Shangshu who was drinking tea with someone, and was frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

He remembered Zhou Man's advice, and immediately caught up to salute, "Grandfather, you're back."

Liu Shangshu turned his head and glanced at his little grandson, and asked with a sigh, "Are you back too?"

But without waiting for Liu Huan to answer, he continued to the study with his hands behind his back.

Liu Huan followed his ass, "Grandfather, I have something to tell you."

Liu Shangshu reluctantly pulled out a trace of his mind, and said with a perfunctory hum, "Go ahead."

"Grandfather, Zhou Man is going to send a message to the Ministry of Housing the day after tomorrow. Can you send someone to wait for her in the afternoon? She is afraid that she will be late from the Daming Palace, and the people from the Ministry of Household will be sent to the government office."

Liu Shangshu was half-hearted and asked, "What message did she send to the Ministry of Housing?"

"It's just a post about getting a salary. She should get a salary this month."

Liu Shangshu, the head of the Ministry of Finance, how could he pay attention to the salary of a 5th- and 6th-rank junior official?

He was silent for a while and then asked, "Just for this?"

Liu Huan looked at his grandfather's dark face, and nodded inexplicably, "Yes, it's fine for grandfather to talk to his uncles and uncles, right?"

Liu Shangshu couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the head, "Do I need to order this kind of thing? The day after tomorrow, won't I wait another day? I won't die if I receive a salary in a few days, Shengzhou's relief money It will be a few days later."

Liu Huan, who suffered from the fire of insolence:  …

With tears in Liu Huan's eyes, he turned around and ran away, "I want to tell my grandmother, grandfather, you took anger at me at work..."

Liu Shangshu stretched out his hand to catch him, but the boy ran away with a smack, very nimble.

Liu Shangshu:  …

On the third day of the junior high school, Liu Shangshu still wandered around the Ministry of Households, and then he grabbed a clerk and said to him: "Take care today, Zhou Manlai from Chongwenguan and Taiyuan Hospital handed in the post and seal, remember to put Archive her posts and seals, don't miss out on the salary."

The clerk hurriedly responded respectfully, thinking that Zhou Man was really favored this week, that they even had to specifically warn them about such a trivial matter as their official book.

Man Bao: I finally got my salary

See you at ten at night