Chapter 185 The poor Yamen turned over
Wei Ting showed his kindness to the end and sent Fang Jun directly to the main entrance of the Ministry of Civil Affairs lobby. He stood at the door and waved goodbye, which shocked everyone in the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
How could this brother-in-law's enemy be so harmonious and friendly here? Our Lord Shangshu is not easy to get along with. It is said that during the Sui Dynasty, he was also a dandy who dared to challenge His Majesty today...
However, someone with a bright mind, from Wei Ting's actions and thinking about his promotion to Jing Zhaoyin, knew that Fang Xuanling must have been the promoter, Wei Ting and Wei Shangshu were reciprocating the favor.
In any case, Wei Ting acted like this, and everyone in the Ministry of Civil Affairs knew that at least before Wei Ting was transferred, Fang Jun's matter must be dealt with in a special way. Even if Wei Ting is transferred, he will be promoted and his future will be bright. As long as the new minister is not at odds with Fang Jun, no one will be able to embarrass Fang Jun.
Fang Jun naturally saw it more clearly.
All in all, this is the advantage of being a dude. You can receive dad's political resources at will...
When he arrived at the concierge, he ordered Ren Zhongliu to stay: "You go to Duzhisi now and wait. I have made an agreement with Wei Shangshu. If he approves it, Duzhisi will allocate the money."
Ren Zhongliu didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Shouldn't Wei Shangshu be embarrassed?
But it was a good thing after all. There was no rice for cooking here at the Ministry of Water Affairs, and he was almost worried to death. He quickly agreed and ran to the Duzhi Division. He had been to the Ministry of Civil Affairs compound countless times, and he was already familiar with the roads.
After running for two steps, he remembered something, turned back and asked, "I wonder how much Shangguan reported?"
"Uh..." Fang Jun felt that he really had embarrassment cancer.
I actually forgot about this! Now that I have traveled through time, it seems that my thinking is not as rigorous as before, and my actions are too casual. Is it because my mentality is inflated and I forget everything, or is my spirit slack because I have no desires and pursuits?
It’s a complete disgrace to the “province’s outstanding cadres”...
"How about... two hundred thousand yuan?" Fang Jun thought for a while and said.
Ren Zhongliu was shocked, and you didn't mention the specific amount at all?
Suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Fang Shilang, stop making trouble! This spring flood allocation is an annual rule. It doesn't matter how much you spend. If you don't have enough, you can ask for more, and the rest can be retained. The rest is for water conservancy renovation, dam maintenance, river cleaning, palace construction and repair, etc. As well as to cope with sudden disasters, you can apply separately..."
Fang Jun understood: "In other words, the more allocations for the spring flood, the better, and it has nothing to do with the expenditure on other matters throughout the year?"
Ren Zhongliu nodded: "Yes, the more the better. We can do whatever we want with the rest of the spring floods. As long as we don't keep it in our own pockets, no one can care about it!"
Fang Jun touched his nose: "The ministry can't control it?"
If he made a wedding dress for someone else, he wouldn't do it.
Ren Zhongliu hesitated: "Theoretically, that's true, but..."
Fang Jun waved his hands and was in a good mood: "As long as the rules are like this, we are the most disciplined people. If anyone doesn't follow the rules with us, then we won't follow the rules with him! If he really doesn't follow the rules, Chang'an City will be full of people. I’m really not afraid of anyone!”
Ren Zhongliu was a little confused by the list of "rules", but he was thinking about business: "Then how many should we apply for?"
Fang Jun pondered for a moment. Since Wei Ting could promise him additional support of no more than 200,000 yuan, it meant that the old guy planned to use his power to repay Fang Xuan as much as possible within the rules before he was transferred again. The favor of age.
In this case, what else can I be polite about?
Anyway, dad doesn’t care about Wei Ting’s favor, it’s just convenient for us...
"Just two hundred thousand! If the Nadu branch resists, just say that I have already made an agreement with Wei Shangshu. If he doesn't believe it, just go to Wei Shangshu for confirmation!"
Ren Zhongliu understood in his heart that this was deception under the guise of Wei Shangshu...
As he sighed, Fang Jun added: "One more thing, Wei Shangshu promised me to give an additional sum of no more than 200,000, specifically for the trial production of new sea-going ships. By the way, please tell the branch. Let them get ready as soon as possible.”
Ren Zhongliu was completely dumbfounded.
Two hundred thousand and then another two hundred thousand. I have worked in the Ministry of Industry for half my life. When have I ever seen so much money?
Mr. Fang, you are about to fly...
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At noon, Fang Jun entertained his colleagues at Songhe Tower.
During the dinner, Ren Zhongliu excitedly announced the amount of funding for this year's spring floods, which immediately caused a wolf howl!
The Ministry of Works is a Qingshui yamen, let alone the Ministry of Water Resources, which just picks up people who have merit but don't see any responsibility. How have you ever seen such a huge sum of money?
The pupils of all colleagues in the Water Department have turned into square shapes...
My boss is really awesome. With such a leader, who wouldn’t be full of energy and feel proud?
Now that you have money, you have to think about how to spend it.
Zheng Kunchang is the oldest and has more life experience. He held a wine glass and said: "According to my experience, there will be a severe drought this spring! We can relax a little more on the management of spring floods in the Yellow River and focus more on irrigation and water conservancy."
Director Mao Yuzhang wondered: "We just suffered a rare snowstorm in winter, which means there will be abundant rain this year. Why did Director Zheng say this?"
Ren Zhongliu chuckled and said, "Chief Mao took office two years ago, and we have only known each other for a short period of time, so we don't know anything about it. Director Zheng's ability to observe the weather from yin and yang even made everyone in the Taishi Bureau convinced. Didn’t you see Li Taishi asking Director Zheng for advice every once in a while? If Director Zheng said there was a spring drought this year, it would most likely be a spring drought!”
Fang Junlai's heart skipped a beat, Taishi Bureau... isn't that the territory of Li Chunfeng's evil spirit?
"Does Mr. Zheng know Li Chunfeng?"
Zheng Kun often said modestly: "I often discuss climate and seasons, but I don't dare to compare with Li Taishi!"
Having said that, it was obvious from his expression that he was quite proud of knowing this legendary figure of the Tang Dynasty.
What Fang Jun is most afraid of are "monsters" such as Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, because he has an evil background...
Immediately his face darkened and he said coldly: "The Water Department is an important place of the Ministry of Works and has many secrets. No one is allowed to come in and out freely. If my officer finds out in the future, then Li Chunfeng secretly entered our Water Department. You will be severely punished!”
As long as we can avoid it, it is better not to meet each other. I feel guilty...
Everyone was speechless. When did the Ministry of Water Resources become the centerpiece of the Ministry of Works? There are so many secrets, how come we don’t know about them?
Zheng Kunchang was startled and subconsciously thought that this Shangguan might have some trouble with Li Chunfeng. He was extremely unhappy with him and quickly agreed.
After warning, Fang Jun saw that the atmosphere was a bit dull, and said: "Since Chief Zheng has the ability in this area, then we believe in him. After we go back, we will discuss and make a plan. This year's tasks will focus on canal irrigation and other water conservancy projects." Engineering. I don’t understand the specific work of the Water Department, but I want to say here that as long as the goal is set, no matter whether it is right or wrong, I will fully support you and stand firmly behind you!”
Everyone was overjoyed.
Who doesn’t like a Shangguan who doesn’t interfere in specific affairs but still has the courage to take responsibility? Coupled with his strong background, even a large department like the Ministry of Civil Affairs was like entering an uninhabited land, and in just half a day, it had won the hearts and minds of the Ministry of Water Affairs.
Maybe there are one or two who have hidden thoughts in their hearts. Maybe the power gap is too big, so they can only follow the slogans quietly and obediently...
When it comes to welcoming the new boss, Fang Jun is naturally the star of the banquet.
The officials were drinking wine frequently, one after another, and they were engaging in a tacit understanding of the wheel battle.
Fang Jun saw that the momentum was not good. Even if he could drink, he couldn't hold himself back like this...
During the break of pouring wine, he smiled and asked Liang Renfang, who was silent on one side: "Why, are you still angry in your heart?"
Liang Renfang was stunned and said quickly: "I don't dare to lower my rank! I just worked in the Ministry of Works for half my life and suddenly left. I feel a little uncomfortable, but I don't feel any resentment at all."
Fang Jun smiled half-heartedly: "Then there is still one."
Liang Renfang was so anxious that he stood up quickly and said, "I really don't have this official..."
Fang Jun waved his hand to interrupt him and motioned him to sit down and talk. He looked at him and said solemnly: "Sending you to Laizhou Shipyard is still directly under the Ministry of Works. It is just a normal transfer. Why do you want to leave? You need to adjust. Have a good attitude, keep your heart, and show your abilities to me! ”
Liang Renfang respectfully agreed, but his expression was inevitably dejected.
Laizhou is a remote mountainous area where no one can poop, but the humid sea breeze is unbearable. How can I adjust my mentality? How to keep your heart? Even if you have the ability, who can see it?
This black-faced boy can actually say nice things... I drove home at noon yesterday to celebrate the New Year and didn't get home until midnight. I'm sorry!
(End of chapter)