The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

Master Zheng Er was not depressed, and the construction right he bought for 5,000 yuan was taken back, and he replaced the director of the Ministry of Works. It took less than half a month to complete the repair of the city wall.

This made him very embarrassed, wasn't he shameless?

Especially in the presence of a colleague, Grandpa expressed his appreciation for the replacement of the principal.

Jia Enhou, are we still brothers?

After returning to his home, the more he wanted to get more angry, instead of crying for the old lady, he called his eldest son, Jia Zhu, and said directly, "Go and tell your uncle, I want to buy a project!"

Jia Zhu froze, carefully looked at the expression of Master Zheng Er, and found that there were some abnormalities and did not dare to talk too much. He nodded and retreated.

Looking back, the second master of the second political officer followed and inquired, and then he knew what the unusual look of the master was, and he felt helpless.

There is a big master here, and the second master has a lot of opportunities. There is no need to compare it with the affiliate of the Ministry of Industry, right?

Although he thought so in his mind, Jia Zhu did not dare to neglect what the Second Master Zheng had told him, and once again, he took advantage of his grandfather's stance to speak in the door.

"Why, your father can't hold his breath?"

Seeing Jia Zhu, Grandpa asked directly without hesitation: "Are you looking to buy a project?"

With a small white face, Jia Zhu suddenly became flushed, and nodded silently, not embarrassed.

"Ten thousand!"

Grandpa stretched out a finger and said categorically: "There is a badly damaged official road outside the city, which looks like five miles or so. Ten thousand dollars will give your father the project of repairing official roads!"

"Uncle, why has the price doubled?"

Jia Zhu's heart jumped, and he was a little embarrassed and asked, "Isn't it five thousand two?"

"I gave the project to your father. Don't you need to take risks?"

The old man was not angry, and his tone was flat: "If it is not done well this time, the next time I buy the project, it will be twenty-two thousand. When you go back, let your father know, don't say I did not say hello in advance!"

Jia Zhu is helpless, although he knows that this is a pitman's move, he can't say anything to refute.

Who is the poor Master Erji? Although the uncle can ignore the rumors of the Ministry of Industry, I am afraid that Master does not have such a mind.

"Why didn't he grab it?"

After listening to what his eldest son Jia Zhu brought back, Master Zheng Er almost vomited blood.

Ten thousand two, even if the second master Yi Zheng, the body feels a lot of pain.

"Uncle said, it's OK if my father doesn't buy the project for the time being, let's see how others do it!"

Jia Zhu's head was lowered, and her face was difficult to speak, but she was playing drums in her heart, which was really hurting self-esteem.

Sure enough, the second Master Zheng who was still a little hesitant just now was so angry that his forehead was so angry that he banged on the table and said, "Buy, you must buy it, isn't it just 12,000 silver, I can afford it!"

Speaking, he went straight back and took out a stack of silver tickets from the dark grid in the study, and handed them directly to Jia Zhu. He had no good air; "Go to your uncle, and talk about repairing the official road project, I'll take it!"

Secretly secretive about the wealth of his master, Jia Zhu could not help but persuade: "Master ..."

"It goes without saying that I will take care of this project!"

She waved her hand, interrupted Jia Zhu's words impatiently, and said directly: "This time, you help me as a staff and staff!"

A joy in his heart, and the words of persuasion could no longer be said, Jia Zhu nodded and retreated.

It seems that the failure of the previous project is not touched by his own master, or he is aware of the fault in it, otherwise he would not want to follow his staff.

Jia Zhu made up his mind, this time he must do a good job of this staff, to help his master to do a good job in this road construction project, not to let the officials of the Ministry of Industry always joke about the master.

"Okay, since your father has such determination and courage, I won't say much!"

The grandfather directly took the 12,000 silver ticket and said calmly, "Let your father wait for a few days. The road construction project is his!"

When Jia Zhu left the uncle's house, there was still some pain in her heart.

Twelve thousand silver is definitely not a small amount. As the eldest son of the second house of Rongfu, all his assets add up to less than fifty thousand two thousand, most of which are still things like ancient calligraphy and painting, and he was asked to take it out. Twelve silver tickets are impossible.

It is said that paternalism in the feudal era is quite horrible. Anyway, as long as the parents are unwilling, no matter how old the children under the knee are, they cannot own their own property. Everything is parental.

Jia Zhu's situation is not bad. After all, she is the eldest son in the second room, and now she is a biological child. Although the mother, Mrs. Wang, has been tightly controlled, she has also given him a lot of private houses. the above.

But that's the case, Jia Zhu doesn't have much spare money in his hands, and basically all the food is used by the second house. For other benefits, don't think about it.

If he asks his mother, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang will give it, but Jia Zhu cannot touch him.

It can only be said that, fortunately, he and his wife, Li Yan, were used to the school of reading, not too much for pleasure, otherwise the life of the Jia Zhu family should be sad.

You can see that the master didn't even blink, and took out 152,000 yuan to buy the project. Jia Zhu was very distressed for the master, and he was very disapproved of this uncle's method of "collecting money."

It's just that one is willing to hit the other, he is not qualified to be a junior.

After getting the answer from the eldest son, although the second prince of the government had painful pain in the twelve thousand silver, but more thoughts were spent on the road construction project that was about to start in a few days.

After pondering and pondering, I always felt that there was something wrong with the last city wall repair project, but he couldn't help telling what went wrong.

Helpless, first called the eldest son over to discuss.

As for the guests under the door, Master Zheng Er avoided it subconsciously.

No one is a fool. The two projects he handled, the Tongzhou Canal Dredge and the repair of the outer city walls of the capital, were all under the responsibility of his "good" Qingke, and the final results need not be said.

Although the thought of alienating the Qingke hasn't come to mind, there is dissatisfaction and precaution against the Qingke.

"Father, if you want to do a good job, you must have competent staff!"

After listening to Master Zheng Er's intent to call him, Jia Zhu was both joyful and shy, carefully considering the words slowly: "After all, it is engineering, and there are still some doorways. Although outsiders seem simple, no one can I don't know what it is! "

However, he did not dare to tell the true thoughts in his heart. He knew that the master loved his face and said that the uncle and Qingke you sent out were not clean, which led to repeated delays in the project.

Therefore, Jia Zhu felt that he still proceeded from the actual situation and helped the master to finish the road construction project.

Master Zheng Er was stunned and slammed, "That's it!"

As for what he thought of, it was a mystery.

Jia Zhu was startled. He didn't understand what the master had been crazy about, but he didn't know how to say it, so he continued: "People in the house don't seem to be familiar with this aspect!"

Even if you are familiar, you can't use it. They are a bunch of slackers. If you put the hope of doing things on them, don't try to do anything well.

"You can't say that!"

Master Zheng Er has different opinions: "There are still talents in this field among the Qing guests!"

The corner of Jia Zhu's mouth was drawn, and there was a urge to vomit blood, and he dared to say: "I'm afraid to ask the talents of the Ministry of Industry to come forward!"

"This one……"

Master Zheng Er is very embarrassed. I ca n’t tell the eldest son that your father and I have a bad connection with the Ministry of Labor. I ’m afraid we ca n’t get talent in this area.

Of course, the second sentence of killing the second old man was inexplicable.

"Even if you don't hire someone from the Ministry of Labor, you have to send a confidant to watch the progress of the project!"

Seeing Master's carefree look, Jia Zhu was a little stunned in his heart, and hurriedly turned to Feng Feng and suggested.

Although he hadn't heard rumors in the Jianmen before, naturally the master was very unsatisfied in the Ministry of Industry. He had few friends and secretly didn't know what it was arranged into.

Before he thought it was vilified by others, but now it seems that this is the case.

My heart was bitter for a while, and the master was mixed in the Ministry of Industry. No wonder the uncle was unwilling to spend human help to help. If you can't complete the purchased project, you will be hopeless in the future.

Jia Zhu still hopes that his grandfather can rise up and tell him to rely on the help of his father and father instead of relying on his uncle now.

"I will send someone to supervise myself!"

Master Zheng Er nodded, but didn't care much.

When he wanted to come, what he himself ordered to go down, did the people below dare not persevere?

Jia Zhu left the study room full of depression, co-authored and said for a long time that there was no result, the master still intends to deal with the project that was bought this time?

Hey, he ’s a son of this kind of thing, it ’s really hard to intervene ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ If you take the initiative to supervise, not to mention how those gangsters will arrange themselves, it ’s not easy for the master to explain.

Co-author, your kid doesn't believe in the master's ability, it's really a filial son!

Every time I think of the possible consequences, Jia Zhu's ambitions are no longer there, and they are replaced by helplessness.

The grandfather talked, and within two days, he was assigned to the second grandfather Zheng to work on repairing a broken road outside the capital city. Although the Ministry of Industry thought it was strange, there was no noise.

But the second master Zheng Zheng still felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that his colleagues in the Ministry of Industry didn't have the right eyes, and he might be planning something in his heart.

All I can say is that he thinks too much.

Up and down the Ministry of Industry, has long seen the nature of his incompetence, who is so okay to pay attention to such an idle man?

That is to say, Zuo Lang, the Ministry of Industry, is his brother. Suddenly, he has the opportunity to make achievements in the project.