Chapter 1200: The Ministry of Industry's inventory is actually only so small? (1st Update)
Chapter 1200
Wang Daguan looked at the empty room uncomfortably, there was only one desk, and then the tea brought by the officer, took a sip of tea, and continued to complain.
Hearing this, the corners of the old officer's mouth couldn't help twitching, if your old man came over wearing your second-grade robe, it didn't matter if he went over directly, after all, most of the officials waiting there were five-grade and below officials.
Even if you have an arrogant attitude, but when you see your official uniform, naturally no one dares to provoke you, but the problem is that your uncle actually came to find someone in civilian clothes, in case someone doesn't open his eyes and says a few cool words, if you beat up the officials of other departments in the Ministry of Works, hehe......
Not to mention anything else, it's no wonder that I, the head of the Yamen errand of the Ministry of Industry, don't fly away. Therefore, this old errand could only say obedient words with a smiling face, and waited wholeheartedly for this Wang Daguan with violent combat effectiveness, praying in his heart that the bigwigs in the yamen would quickly pick up this troublemaker.
At this moment, after Liu Anshi, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, heard that Wang Yang had come to visit, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a brisk arc. "That kid is finally here......"
"Then Lord Shangshu, do you see it or not?" Wen Shilang, who was sitting on the side, asked Liu Anshi.
"No, when I see that kid, the old man will be angry, if there is a conflict, the old man's old bones can't stand the toss." Although Liu Anshi wanted to appear on the stage and slap his face in person, after thinking about it, he finally extinguished this idea.
Think about the bigwigs of the court who went into battle shirtless and fought hard with Wang Yang, none of them ended well, so it's better not to take chances.
"Then I'm sorry to hear the waiter, you can go for a trip."
When Wen Shilang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart, but when he saw the gaze of Liu Anshi, the top boss, how could he refuse?
I could only stand up hard. "I wonder what else the adults command?"
"Come on, come on, you don't have to worry, you just need to tell him these few words, you don't need to argue with him, just be kind and good." Liu Anshi summoned Wen Shilang to come to him, and after whispering a few words, Wen Shilang said goodbye with a relaxed face.
"Wang boy, this time, what do you think you can do? Even if you ask Your Majesty to find trouble with Liu, it will be useless. After the Wen Shilang left, Liu Anshi couldn't help but feel proud leisurely.
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"Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Lower Officials and Workers Wenyun, see Wang Jungong......" Wang Yang didn't wait too long in that room when he saw an official walking towards him with his placket lifted and saluted respectfully.
"It turned out to be Wen Shilang, who looked up for a long time." Wang Yang stood up and returned the salute. After the two of them sat down, Wen Shilang cautiously asked about Wang Yang's intentions.
"Now this official is responsible for the pacification and resettlement of the displaced people, who not only have no food and clothing, but also lack even the necessary production and living utensils, so Wang specially came to the Ministry of Industry to ......"
Wang Yang said as he took out a list and handed it to Wen Shilang.
On this list, there are kitchen knives, sickles, iron pots, shovels, hoes, ploughshares, etc., which are all production and living utensils that the Ministry of Industry often supplies to the market.
"It turns out that Wang Jungong is here for this matter, this is the responsibility of my Ministry of Works, and someone is ......" Wen Shilang nodded after hearing this, and then called outside, and soon, a scribe walked into the room.
Wen Shilang commanded in front of Wang Yang. "Why don't you send someone to check it quickly and see how much of these things are still in stock in the ministry?"
After the scribe left quickly, Wen Yun explained to Wang Yang. "Please wait a while, you should be able to know how much you can transfer to the county magistrate."
"It's okay, then it's hard work......" Wang Yang nodded with a smile, and then asked casually. I don't know if Liu Shangshu can be in the yamen? ”
"Our Liu Shangshu has urgent business to deal with, and we just left before." Wen Shilang explained to Wang Yang.
"Oh, if that's the case, I'll be relieved, I thought that you Liu Shangshu wanted to play tricks with the official, so I didn't dare to face the official in person." Wang Yang nodded suddenly, and said to himself.
These words directly made Wen Shilang and the old officer next to him directly blacken their faces. Please, can you save some face for our Ministry of Works?
Don't open your mouth and look like you want to scare the air, okay?
Wang Yang's vicious mouth was open, but Wen Shilang could only squeeze out an embarrassed smile and deny it. "Where did the county prince say, the Ministry of Industry is the yamen of the court, and our Liu Shangshu actually admires your talent and knowledge very much......
"Really? How did you Liu Shangshu praise this official, come on, come on, you say come and listen, you are idle anyway. Wang Yang raised his eyebrows and said happily to Wen Shilang.
Can you make a face, Lao Tzu is just polite, you actually take it seriously, the important thing is that you take it seriously, and you still want me to repeat the words that praise you?!
Wu Qilang, who was squatting behind Wang Yang, raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his hairy beard face was a little red, and Wanyan looked at Wang Yang with a look of admiration.
It seems that the degree of shamelessness of the prince can definitely be regarded as the head of the Great Song Dynasty, and the proverb that a person wants a face, and a tree wants a bark is not applicable to Wang Daguan at all.
Wen Shilang was in the mood of being a dog, and forced a smile to talk to Wang Yang, the old driver, for a long time, and when he saw the scribe hurrying over, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's really a terrible torture to get along with the special Wang Yang, no wonder Lord Shangshu didn't dare to show his face and use himself as a scapegoat.
"Only so much?" Wang Yang took the list handed by the scribe, and his eyebrows couldn't help but close.
On this list, I list the production and living utensils I need, but the quantity is too far away from the quantity I require.
For example, the iron pot, less than 3,000, you know, there are more than 50,000 homeless people, even if it is calculated according to the five products of a family, it still needs 10,000 iron pots, and it can't be given to 3,000 households, and the other 7,000 households will use their hands as pots for cooking, right?
There are only about 4,000 kitchen knives, and there are even fewer sickles, less than 2,000, hoes, picks, spatulas, etc., that is, five or six thousand.
There is only one thing, and that is that there are more than 15,000 ploughshares, and the problem is that it is almost autumn now, and those swamps have not been cleared for fields, so what is the use of this thing?
Wang Yang looked at the list, his face became more and more heavy, and Wen Shilang saw the change in Wang Yang's expression, and at this moment, the original mood of the dog was finally happy.
Now, it's finally feng shui in turn.
"The Great Song Ministry of Industry, the inventory of these things is only so little?" Wang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold glow was like a knife swimming on the body of the Wen Shilang and the scribe.
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