Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 880 Hua Jingyun proposes a martial arts competition
Wen Mianmian took a sip from the teacup, and although she smiled lightly, such things as demolition and relocation were commonplace in her previous life. At the beginning, she didn't know how many people became rich because of it, but in Dongshu, the imperial court took a fancy to a piece of land and asked for it. It can be said that it is easy to move the people above, and if there is compensation, it will be a big deal at a glance. If she is willing to give enough compensation, the people in the yamen will say behind her back that she broke the rules.

If it weren't for her identity here, the people in the yamen would not agree.

In particular, Changsheng Street was requested by the emperor to be renovated. It was the first street passed by after entering the city. Not to mention the dilapidated houses, they were built indiscriminately, which seriously affected the first impression of the capital when entering Beijing. The renovation is reasonable.

And because the location is not bad, the compensation from the yamen is quite considerable.

"I remember that the people on Changsheng Street almost agreed."

Zhu Guanshi said: "It's the same as Qinglian Lane. We originally agreed, but suddenly changed our minds. If we can't move, we won't be able to start construction. One more day's delay will be a loss to us."

Huabanli now supports a hundred or so people, and some time ago, he paid the imperial court a large sum of money for the purchase of land in Qinglian Lane. They are anxious to start work and make money.

Wen Mianmian told her, "Go to the people in charge of the yamen and tell them to give those people a deadline. The first one to agree will be compensated at the original price, and the promised compensation price will be reduced by [-]% the next day, and the price will be reduced in descending order."

"We took over the two houses on the tenth day of the first month of November. If we promised early, they would have time to find a new residence. Even if it was a new building, they would have time to bring every tile and every piece of wood in the current house. Walk."

"Those who are delayed will not have this opportunity."

Manager Zhu handed over his hand and left in a hurry. They are all idlers now, and they feel flustered when they are idlers. They must have work as soon as possible.

In the afternoon, Wen Mianmian gave the two children to their grandparents who were resting at home, and then went to Zhang's mansion. Mrs. Wen came to talk with Mrs. Zhang these days, afraid that she would think too much, afraid that she would Can't stand it.

When Wen Mianmian arrived, the two old men were watching to make shrouds for the old general. The rough linen shrouds were black and white. Mrs. Zhang inspected them carefully before asking the people below to put them away carefully.

Wen Mianmian sat down and asked, "Grandpa Zhang is still in the study?"

Ever since he took the secret medicine, old general Zhang suddenly regained his energy, his pale and haggard face had a hint of rosiness. The old general knew that this was the last few days of his life, and since the day he woke up, he had explained his funeral. Then he declined to see the guest, and plunged into the study.

The old general was writing a book on the art of war, and it was the idea that came out of the newspaper's first report on him two years ago, and after talking with Wen Mianmian, but at that time, he was only thinking about finding his grandson, and he couldn't calm down until Zhang Zhenming It was only a month before he went to Huyaguan to start writing, but at that time he was already in a very bad health.

Mrs. Zhang nodded, "It's because of the medicine that he has been supporting him, and he has completely ignored it. He sat in the study for a whole day. For a moment, I thought he was fine, and his bones were fine."

"But I don't care anymore. This is his wish. We can't let this wish become a regret."

She is fulfilling her own wish, and she is paving the way for her descendants. She knows what the old man is thinking.

Wen Mianmian said: "Grandpa Zhang spent his entire life in the army. If his military strategy is written on paper, it is a treasure and the most precious wealth. Future generations will benefit from it and will always remember Grandpa Zhang."

A smile floated on Mrs. Zhang's face, "You are the only one who can speak so nicely."

"Then what I said is also true." Wen Mianmian looked at Mrs. Zhang, "Grandma Zhang, you have to hold on, there are many things in this family that cannot be separated from you, and now there is another import, you have to Live with Grandpa Zhang's share."

The old lady nodded with tears in her eyes, "I want to live. I have to enjoy the blessings that your grandfather Zhang didn't enjoy. I just chose the names for my unborn great-grandchildren yesterday. The men and women each married three , It can be seen that he has a big heart."

Wen Mianmian sat with him for a while and then left without going to General Zhang. She was afraid of disturbing his writing of military books, so she went to the newspaper office when she went out. When she arrived, Guanshi Deng came over with the article she had written, "We are ready Three articles, you can see which chapter to use when the time comes."

"I'm afraid that it will be too late to print it when the time comes, so I'm going to print it first and wait."

The newspaper wanted to use its own method to send the old general off for the last time, and had to do a special issue for him, which was approved by the emperor.

Wen Mianmian thought it was good after reading it, and said that he would send it to the palace to invite the emperor to make a decision. Turning around, he asked about expanding the printing workshop. Steward Deng said, "The progress is going well, but the original location is not big enough. , but I discussed it with Manager Pei of Tianhai Xinxing, and when Tianhai Xinxing moves to the new head office, I will transfer the current place to the printing workshop, and their place is very spacious."

Wen Mianmian thought it was good, and asked them to quickly find more people, "Don't be afraid of starting wages, first support and help the newspaper office, and wait for the library work to come so that you can get started immediately."

Guanshi Deng said, "Dr. Jiang and Zhang Hongyuan and Guanshi Zhang have been urging this matter, and they dare not delay the progress."

Xie Ming came over and said that it had been more than two years since the selection of the No. So they clamored for the newspaper to hold the second general election for No.1 actor.

Wen Mianmian said directly, "You guys plan this matter, the time will be in the beginning of spring next year, this year, especially these two months, don't hold this kind of event."

He said special advice, "Under the situation of the old general, it is not suitable for us to still dance and dance here."

Everyone in the newspaper expressed their understanding, and Xie Ming also said that the time of next year is just right, after all, the new year's good things festival is about to start again.

This time passed too fast.

Wen Mianmian said here that no entertainment activities will be held this year. On the other hand, Hua Jingyun, who returned home early, found his father-in-law and proposed to hold a martial arts competition in the military camp. Firstly, it can boost the soldiers' momentum. It is to remember the bravery of General Zhang.

Wen Shumian, who was fond of grandchildren at home, was very interested after hearing this, "If the winner of the martial arts competition will not only be promoted, but also rewarded, so that no one in the army will be thinking about Huyaguan for the time being."

Hua Jingyun also said, "This big competition can be a big competition for the whole army. The garrisons in various places can hold a competition to select the top three, and then send it to the top. Each state and each government will compete again. The winners can come to the capital to participate in the big competition. , This will not only boost the momentum, but also unite as one, after all, no one wants their army to be at the bottom of the big competition, and they will definitely practice even harder for the ranking."

Wen Shumian hugged his little grandson and smiled, "In this way, the combat power of the whole army will be improved."

(End of this chapter)