Shen Tang's smile froze.

"Ahem, let's ask the Ministry of Household Affairs to give you a budget later."

Beijiu nodded and turned to talk about the positions of general supervisors, that is, the establishment. Over the years, as Mo Zhe established himself as the general supervisor and made contributions to several major projects, his status and salary have also increased. His reputation has been established. Mohists from all over the country heard the news and came to seek refuge one after another. The number of Mohists who will serve as supervisors has been expanded several times, but there are always too many monks and not enough staff!

Many talented Mohists can only have a supernumerary status.

It not only affects salary, but also affects cultivation.

As a master craftsman, Beijiu naturally wants to hire more positions.

These words fell into Shen Tang's ears in just two words——

Make money!

She bit the bullet and said, "Let's go back to the officials."

Bei Jiu retired with joy, leaving Shen Tang holding his head in pain.

"Money, money, when will we not be short of money?"

When Qi Shan came in with a pile of new official documents, he heard her wailing. He swallowed the comfort on his lips and cruelly pressed the last straw. He took out the budget for the reconstruction of Shangnan County, and Shen Tang jumped over the pile. Looking at the quotations for raw materials and labor, just looking at the final total amount, my eyes suddenly darkened and I wanted to grab the ground with my head.

He Shu and Wu Xian were turned over and over and cursed.

"By the way, there is also Wu Xian."

Defeating Gao Guo can bring back a wave of blood.

Wu Xian has many aristocratic families under his command, and the aristocratic families are notoriously fat.

"Poverty will indeed drive people to a dead end."

She couldn't wait to raise the butcher knife.

Having said that, distant water cannot save nearby fire.

Shen Tang looked at the ruins in the city. All she could see were a series of numbers. Every stroke made her feel pain. It would be great if she could build houses and build roads without spending any money. She thought so, but Having said this, Qishan was ridiculed.

"No money? How can Xun Hanzhang reconcile the account?"

Shen Tang pointed to the ruins and said, "Words can solve all sorrows."

"Using the spirit of speech to build houses and roads?"

"Look for it, maybe——"

When Shen Tang said this, he suddenly paused.

Qi Shan didn't hear what happened next. He turned to look at her and saw that his master looked thoughtful, as if he was recalling something. Shen Tang said, "I remember that there was this spirit of speech."

Back then, she was killed by this spirit of words.

At that time, she was not very civilized, but over the years, she has made great progress in cultivation, and the Chinese luck from the national seal is abundant. Even if there are so many "mobile power banks", she may not be able to give it a try! She does not plan to build many houses in one go. No matter how many roads she builds, she just wants to succeed. There is no other way. Who told her to be poor now?

If you can save a fortune, it's a fortune.

"My lord?"

Shen Tang suddenly laughed stupidly: "How about giving it a try?"

Even if you fail, you have nothing to lose.

Qi Shan looked confused and had a bit of an ominous premonition in his heart.

"try what?"

The congratulatory letter, who was immersed in the joy of reunion after a long separation, shuddered and felt an inexplicable chill running down his spine. Before he could figure out the source, a fragrant breeze drifted into his nose. He lowered his head and saw a pink and purple cloak draped over his shoulders. Knowing who the visitor is: "Brother, are you asleep?"

"I fell asleep, but it wasn't very stable."

The congratulatory letter thought of He Shu's obvious white hair on his temples and sighed: "The last time he used the Way of the Scholars to sacrifice Shou Yuan..."

After the wife was sent, the congratulatory letter did not continue to imprison the brother.

Let He Shu come out in a literary form to have some fresh air, so that he can chat with his wife and understand the trivial matters at home these days.

The lady raised her voice: "Shouyuan?"

The congratulatory letter was worried about how to explain it, but then the wife said with hidden anger: "Well, if he has to be so uncaring, what can I say? Anyway, he is a literary scholar. If he lives longer, if he consumes more life span, he may still be able to leave. In front of me, an ordinary person."

He Xin knew that she was angry and did not force an explanation.

The lady said: "Do you really want to become an official?"

The implication is to ask if the congratulatory letter is still leaving.

Kang Guo was determined to destroy Gao Guo. Once the meat grinder of war started, it would not be easy to stop. He Xin would have to accompany the army to fight in the north and south, and he would definitely not be able to stay with her and her children.

"If I don't serve as an official, my eldest brother won't be able to keep it."

"Is Mr. Shen so domineering?"

The congratulatory letter looked at the lady who was leaning over and said softly: "She is a superior person. She will take life and death as long as it is necessary."

─━_─━
Chapter completed!