Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 606 Driven away

   "The door is open, the door is open"

  While Zhu Pingan was listening to the fat-headed and big-eared officials talking about the Taoism in the fan, the side door of the Yan Mansion opened and began to accept postings, and the people in line were excited.

   At the front of the line was an official from another province. He arrived in the capital yesterday, but he didn't line up. He stayed in a nearby inn. As soon as the ban was over this morning and night, he came to line up as soon as possible.

  The administrative regions of the Ming Dynasty were also called provinces. The administrative regions of the Ming Dynasty were divided into two capitals and 13 chief ministers. The two capitals refer to Shuntian Prefecture (i.e. North Zhili) and Yingtian (i.e. South Zhili). Some people call Zhili District a province, and this is how the 15 provinces of Ming Dynasty came about.

Hard work pays off.

   Sweat and reward are always proportional.

   It is precisely because the provincial official came to wait just after the end of the night ban that he was ranked first today.

The side door of Yan's mansion opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked out, dressed in a good management-style attire, as if he was still asleep after eating, picking his teeth with a toothpick in his hand , walked out in a flash.

  This person is very characteristic, he has a photographic memory, walks 45 degrees and looks at the sky, and does not look at people with straight eyes, so that people will not forget after seeing him.

   "Mr. Crane Year?!"

   "It's really Mr. He Nian!"

   "I didn't expect Mr. He Nian to come forward in person today."

   "Mr. He Nian really has no airs at all. He is really lucky to come forward to handle the worship matters for us in person."

Seeing this person go out, the people outside the door were all shocked, just like fanatical fans in the 21st century, they were all excited as if meeting an idol, and they stretched out their hands and bowed to him from a distance, saying something flattering if.

Forehead

   This guy is the family of a big official in the Yan Mansion, that Yan Nian who "makes money" properly?

  Zhu Ping'an looked at the big butler with eyes on top of his head with interest, and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

  It's really a third-rank official in front of the prime minister. How dare a housekeeper call him "Sir"? ! The ancient "Sir" is not like the modern "Sir", which can be called by men. Sir, you were born before me, and you heard the truth before me. In ancient times, only seniors who were highly respected and knowledgeable were qualified to be called "Mr." This is a respectful title for people with certain status and status.

   "I have admired Mr. He Nian's name for a long time, but I never got to meet him. When I saw him today, Mr. He Nian is indeed extraordinary. It is really a blessing in my life to see Mr. He Nian's demeanor."

  When the first provincial official saw Yan Nian going out, he immediately lifted the sleeve of his official uniform to reveal the folding fan in his hand, and immediately went up to greet him, bowing his waist as if meeting a senior officer, and said compliments in his mouth.

  This is really greasy.

  Zhu Ping'an got goosebumps when he heard it from behind. Seeing from the back, the official was wearing a blue official uniform, and the pattern of white pheasants was embroidered on the official uniform, indicating that this official was a fifth-rank official. A fifth-rank official, in front of a butler without any rank, was flattering to the point of flattery.

  Yan Nian was a bit indifferent at first, but when he caught a glimpse of the fan in the official's hand, Yan Nian's cold expression showed signs of melting, and he said "You're welcome, you're welcome" with his lips.

   Soon, after the official skillfully and covertly stuffed several bank notes into Yan Nian's hands, the two became more intimate as if meeting old friends.

  The officials passed through smoothly, and were led into the Yan Mansion by the servants of the Yan Mansion, waiting for the elder Yan Ge to summon him.

  The person in second place also came prepared, with a fan and generous gifts, and passed smoothly.

  The third person also passed smoothly.

  Basically, people who come here are well-prepared, the rules are clear, and the pass rate is very high.

   After a while, it was Zhu Pingan's turn.

   "I have met Mr. He Nian." Zhu Pingan stepped forward, slightly arched his hands, and then handed over the greeting card.

polite

   But not humble.

  It is very different from the attitude of the previous few who almost knelt and licked.

Um?

   Yan Nian, who was half-closed, moved his eyelids when he heard the words, glanced at Zhu Pingan, and glanced up and down...

   No fans!

   Still so impolite!

  Yan Nian's expression was melted by the previous few people, and he turned cold again. You must know that since he became the chief steward of this Yan Mansion, except for the old man, few people have seen him and held him disrespectfully.

  Where did it come from?

   nothing will happen

   You can't get used to this kind of impoliteness.

  Yan Nian lowered his face and did not hang on to Zhu Pingan. He passed Zhu Pingan and saw the fat-headed and big-eared official behind Zhu Pingan, and saw the fan in his hand.

  Thus, Yan Nian narrowed his eyes and said to the fat-headed official, "You come first, I seem to have seen you queuing up yesterday."

The fat-headed and big-eared official was overjoyed. He glanced at Zhu Pingan complacently, then squeezed Zhu Pingan to the back, bowed his waist and leaned in front of Yan Nian, with a fat face smiling like a flower, "Nian of the Crane It is a great honor to meet you, sir..."

   This is polite.

   Yan Nian was very satisfied with the fat official's sense of humor.

The fat official had a very expressive expression. After saying the first sentence, his fat face was filled with expressions of concern and heartache, and he was very sincere, "You are really busy these days. Seeing how hard you are working, the next official was very tired yesterday." I can't bear to disturb you. I didn't expect that today it was you who worked tirelessly to handle our visit. This kind of dedicated spirit is really a model for us. I have mixed feelings. I should learn from Mr. He Nian in the future***** The *** official said, bowed to salute, and secretly stuffed a few silver notes into Yan Nian's sleeve.

  Zhu Pingan listened behind and rolled his eyes.

   "No way, the master entrusted me with this important task, and I have to carry it hard." Yan Nian said, counting the silver bills in his hand, and his expression melted.

  After a few words, Yan Nian asked the fat official to enter Yan's mansion to wait.

  See, learn a little bit... Before the fat man left, he gave Zhu Pingan a proud look.

   Then, it was Zhu Ping'an's turn again.

   "Mr. He Nian, please be kind, and my next official, Zhu Ping'an, pays homage to Lord Yan." Zhu Ping'an handed over the greeting card honestly.

   Lao Zhi cares what your name is! If you don't know the rules and don't show respect, don't even try to enter the door! Those fans were shut out yesterday, didn't they also learn to behave!

As if he didn't hear Zhu Ping'an's words, Yan Nian glanced at Zhu Ping'an with drooping eyes. After Zhu Ping'an repeated it, he accepted the greeting card from Zhu Ping'an and waved his hand impatiently, " Alright, go back and wait for the news."

   Just like that, Zhu Pingan was dismissed, without any intention of letting Zhu Pingan in.

   You can see what it means at a glance.

   "Please go back."

  After Yan Nian said this, two guards came over in front of the gate of Yan Mansion, with fleshy faces, one left and one right sandwiched over, "please" Zhu Pingan to leave. A posture that if you don't leave, we will do it.

  Zhu Ping'an twitched the corners of his mouth, didn't say anything, shook his head slightly, and retreated tactfully.

  After Zhu Ping'an was "invited" to leave, Yan Nian opened Zhu Ping'an's greeting card in front of everyone, glanced at it, then raised his hand and threw it on the ground...

   Isn't it just a little sixth grade!

  I have seen a lot of third grade and fourth grade....

   "Remember it from now on, don't let everyone in and line up! Not all dogs and cats can enter our Yan Mansion."

   Not only that, Yan Nian also reprimanded the guards in front of the Yan Mansion's gate in front of everyone.

  People in the line said yes, echoed for a while, and burst into laughter.

   Zhu Pingan, who retreated to the street, paused slightly when he heard the words, turned around and glanced back, swept from Yan Nian to the majestic gate of Yan Mansion, then shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, turned around and strode into the street.

  When Zhu Ping'an just disappeared around the corner, a sedan chair carried by eight people on West Chang'an Avenue slowly approached from the direction of Xiyuan...

  (end of this chapter)