Chapter 592
Wen Changling was very interested in what Wen Mianmian said about the sub-district office, and asked her to explain it in detail. Wen Mianmian's explanation was quite simple, "Just like our Yuantai business model, we have small business managers and big business managers.
They are in charge of the general manager and the general manager, and everyone performs their own duties. After you come here, there are fewer things that require my decision-making."
"You can divide all the streets in Kyoto and set up a street office. There will be one for each big street, and there will be one for several small streets. What does the street office do? You can think of it as tiger balm. As long as it is in the street
They can handle everything that comes up, such as managing street population, increasing or decreasing street personnel, keeping the street clean and tidy, handling disputes among street residents, etc. They are responsible for everything."
"They will report to the corresponding yamen on a regular basis, so that each yamen will be responsible for a lot less trivial matters and can free up energy to do more important things."
"For example, the military department in your city doesn't have to run here and there all day long. The people below will take care of small matters."
"After the streets are divided and set up, you only need to send an experienced person to take charge, and then you can recruit people from outside. It will definitely be easy to recruit. Use them if they are suitable, and replace them if they are not."
"We will hold a Family Style Month every year from now on. If there is any abuse of elders, children, women, etc. in the street, the street office can also step in and warn. Of course, in order to prevent the people from the street office from using chicken feathers as arrows, eating and taking cards.
, you can consider setting up an anonymous mailbox in each department to secretly complain to him."
Wen Changling rubbed his chin and thought about it, and felt that it was indeed a good idea. He should discuss it with the adults in the Sixth Department. After all, everyone had a lot of chores to do.
"Okay, I understand."
He stood up and cupped his hands towards Wen Mianmian, "Your suggestion is not bad. I will think about it and propose it to the court tomorrow morning. I will send you a thank you gift later."
After saying that, she went out, got on her horse and left. Wen Mianmian clicked her tongue twice, "You are a good young man who works so hard every day. His appearance seems to have deteriorated a bit."
Speaking of this, her big scalper has been getting busier and busier recently. Also, several of Yuantai's stewards have been taken away by him. Do they want to return them?
As night falls, the lanterns are turned on, and everyone walking on the road is in a hurry. At this time, the lights of the Commercial Department are still bright, Hua Jingyun and the people from the Commercial Department are busy, and several senior managers from Yuantai have also been transferred to help.
Manager Ren was in charge of recruiting people for this stall, and it was only after he arrived that the stall's affairs became smoother.
Manager Wei's fingers were flying on his abacus. The first choice for the establishment of the money bank was money, but how many people the treasury needed to allocate money had to come up with regulations.
Manager Cheng was also among them. He was responsible for sorting out the regulations on how to manage private banks. He could not just ask for money from others, but also had to provide them with protection and favor in government decrees.
Brothers like Hua Jiming were assigned to work under various senior managers based on their personal strengths. Each one of them turned into a workaholic and was full of energy.
In the palace, Wen Mianmian once again had dinner alone. Her spirits were waning. She held her chin with one hand and murmured to herself, "It feels like we are not far away from being alone in the empty boudoir."
The big scalper competing with her is not some Yingying Yanyan, but the Ministry of Commerce, the Qian Bank, the Paper Yuan, and the Emperor. She can't compete with her, woo woo woo~~~
"Life is really difficult."
As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of those waiting on the left and right twitched involuntarily. The princess felt that her life was sad?!
Hua Jingyun came back almost in the middle of the night. At this time, Wen Mianmian had already fallen asleep. After washing, Hua Jingyun gently got on the bed and lay down next to her. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a sound in his ear, "Wind Destroyed"
The cold bamboos are ringing, the moon is frosty and the boudoir is sad."
Hua Jingyun smiled helplessly, turned over and hugged the person in his arms, with a low voice, "It will be fine after this period of time. Just bear with it a little longer, be good."
Wen Mianmian was sulking. Just when she was about to speak, she heard his long breathing and fell asleep?
Seeing his haggard look, Wen Mianmian felt a little bad. Why didn't she have one in her previous life?
It was just to enjoy the blessings, and it was so hard that I lost myself.
The big ox now wakes up earlier than the chicken and goes to bed later than the dog more often, and its lifespan will be shortened.
Why.
Sad people.
The next day, when Wen Mianmian woke up, Hua Jingyun had already gone to court. Wen Mianmian got up and sat cross-legged on the bed. What time was it, probably five o'clock, "Morning morning, early morning, obviously it is truly early."
Just when I was about to lie down again, I heard the sound of sweeping outside, so I simply got up and started my busy day.
"Starting from today, I will send a breakfast to your prince at the Ministry of Commerce every day after dawn, and I will send you snacks in the afternoon."
She didn't have the courage to tell the emperor to change the morning court time, so she could only try her best to prepare three meals for the big ox.
"Send someone to the Liang family and ask them to help me make another batch of dried meat. I will bring you five thousand taels of silver."
"If the prince doesn't come back in the evening, leave some food on the stove, or make some spaghetti noodles. Then we'll make spaghetti noodles."
The people below listened very seriously. Their prince has been working really hard recently and he should be taken care of carefully.
Today, Hua Jingyun, who had left court, had just arrived at the Ministry of Commerce when Qingfeng came forward happily and said, "Your Majesty, the princess has been sent over early."
Hua Jingyun smiled and said, "Put it up."
Just happened to be hungry.
Although the breakfast delivered was not ambiguous at all, including meat porridge, side dishes, and various snacks, each portion was small and full of color and flavor. Hua Jiyun came in smelling the aroma, looked at the breakfast on the table and clicked his tongue.
"Brother Six, your food is pretty good."
Rich people's breakfast looks delicious.
He sniffed at the aroma and said, "Brother Six, the chef in our commercial department is not good at his skills. Should you consider replacing him?"
When Hua Jingyun put down his chopsticks, there was nothing left on the table. Hua Jiming clicked his tongue again, the richer the people, the stingier they are.
After having dinner, Hua Jingyun felt that the dining hall of the Ministry of Commerce should be improved. The food was really average. "Go back and talk to the princess and ask her to send two cooks over."
Hua Jiming smiled happily.
After getting the news, Wen Mianmian quickly arranged for the cook to go there. The Ministry of Commerce had dinner at noon that day. When everyone approached the canteen, their eyes lit up when they saw the food, "Today's meal was pretty good."
"That's right, the cook appointed by Sister-in-Law Six will come over. Can the cooking be delicious? We are very lucky now."
"I heard that the chef can also make snacks. We provide two snacks every afternoon, so we won't be hungry if we stay up late at night."
"Oh, this ordinary tofu is also extremely delicious. Don't you think Sixth Sister-in-law will ask the cook back?"
"That can't be done. Sister-in-law Six can't care about Brother Six if we don't care about him. When Brother Six is around, the cook has to be around too."
In this way, everyone feels at ease.
Chapter completed!