MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 208
Chapter 208
At the wharf of Datong Town, Tongling Prefecture, Song Jiyun stood on the high bow of the ship, watching the heavy snow falling like goose feathers, gathered the squirrel skin cloak on his body, and asked Shao Qing: "What do the inspectors say?" ?”
They have been out for thirteen days. It went smoothly at first, and soon arrived at Anqing Mansion. But as soon as they passed Anqing Mansion, the wind started to blow, and when they entered Tongling Mansion, it started to snow.
They simply decided to stop for a day, buy some food and tea at the pier in Datong Town, and rest for a day before leaving.
Unexpectedly, when they got up early the next morning, they were stopped at the pier: "There is a feudal official passing by here, and all ships must avoid it!"
As a result, they waited for almost an hour, but they did not wait for the ship of the feudal official to pass by.
If they wait any longer, they will not be able to reach the next pier, and it is not safe to sail at night.
They have to stay here for another day.
Song Jiyun frowned.
Shao Qing saw it and said, "Then we won't wait any longer!"
Everyone's eyes fell on him.
He returned to the cabin and took a name card to the inspection department.
"You can go!" Shao Qing smiled, "Fortunately, our son has a famous card from the prefect of Huizhou."
Tongling is under the jurisdiction of Huizhou Prefecture.
Everyone is very happy.
Wait for the people from the Inspection Department to come over and seal their road guides and tax deeds, and then they passed through the large and small boats still waiting there, and left the Datong Town Wharf.
Zhou Zheng couldn't help but rejoice: "This time it's thanks to Mr. Shao."
Shao Qing waved his hand: "What does it have to do with me? I just obey orders."
Zhou Zheng shook his head and said: "You can't say that. Your son must have never thought that we would encounter trouble in Tongling. It is because you are careful that you can think so thoughtfully and we can go so smoothly today."
He is also doing things for others. The superior has made a decision, and he wants to implement it, but how to implement it depends on his own brain and ideas.
He didn't want to hear Shao Qing keep humble, so he simply grabbed his shoulders and didn't let him continue the topic, but said with a smile: "Aren't you fishing in the river every day these days? Count me in today and see if I can You can’t catch a two-foot-long herring and add a dish to the big guy like you did yesterday.”
This is something Shao Qing is very proud of.
He couldn't help but said: "This can't be learned in a day or two. I learned this skill from my father. My father learned it from my grandfather. At that time, my grandfather lived in Yibin with Mrs. Zeng. Yibin Do you know where it is? It's in Sichuan..."
He babbled, and dragged Zhou Zheng to the stern of the boat to get the fishing rod.
Song Jiyun smiled and shook his head.
In just three days, they arrived in Wuhu.
Wuhu has been a place where merchants gather since ancient times, and the Spring Festival is approaching, which is the best time of the year for business. Yuxikou wharf in Wuhu is full of boats, and there is a long line of ships waiting for inspection. It is inevitable that those who often do business in Wuhu, who are familiar with the Wuhu Yuxikou Inspection Department, have inspected and left in advance. .
Song Jiyun found it unusual.
It was Shao Qing, looking very angry, went to the cabin and took out another name card, and said to Song Jiyun, "I'll come as soon as I go."
Song Jiyun stared at the red letterhead in his hand, and said, "Whose name card is this?"
Shao Qing chuckled, and said, "It's a famous post from the magistrate of Taiping Prefecture."
Wuhu belongs to Taiping Prefecture of Southern Zhili.
All right!
Their boat left Wuhu soon and headed for Ma'anshan.
The Zhengpu Wharf in Ma'anshan is an important wharf for entering Nanjing, and there are more ships.
When their ship arrived at Ma'anshan, Shao Qing simply took a name card and went to the inspection department.
Song Jiyun couldn't help teasing him: "You won't take Zhang Taiping's prefect again this time, right?"
Ma'anshan is also part of Taiping Prefecture.
Shao Qing looked at Zhou Zheng skillfully dealing with the people from the Zhengpu Inspection Department, and said with a smile: "You don't know that, do you? Although the inspection departments are all nine-rank small yamen, each has its own differences. Although Ma'anshan is also under the Taiping Prefecture, Ma'anshan is close to Nanjing, and the inspection department of Ma'anshan is under the management of Tianfu. I am afraid that I will not be able to suppress the famous post of the magistrate of Taiping Prefecture."
He said quite proudly: "I took the name card from the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs in Nanjing."
Song Jiyun was dumbfounded.
Is this considered killing a chicken with a sledgehammer!
However, Shao Qing was still there to give her popular science: "Nanjing is the accompanying capital after all, and it can't compare with the capital. The household department is the heaviest oil and water, and it actually overwhelms the official department. If this is in the capital, what is the household department? The head of the six divisions! Command the six divisions!"
That deceptively small appearance is quite a bit pointing.
Song Jiyun thought, when she arrives in Nanjing, high-ranking officials are everywhere, and there are so many nobles like dogs, she would like to see what famous card he can come up with!
But she also looked at Yuan Yunzhong with admiration again.
Even if someone else gave him a famous post, someone must give it to him.
The next day, they arrived at Xiaguan Wharf in Nanjing.
Looking from a distance, Song Jiyun was overwhelmed by this thousand-year-old city.
Hundreds of boats compete for the flow, and thousands of sails compete for it. At a glance, it seems that there is no end;
In her previous life, she had been to Nanjing more than once, but she had never seen such a prosperous scene.
It is indeed the first city in the south of the Yangtze River and the capital of Nanzhili.
Their ship found a place to dock with great difficulty, but unexpectedly encountered a water transport ship that was going to divert here to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and the inspection department was busy verifying the relevant procedures for the water transport ship. They have to wait until early tomorrow morning to go through the relevant procedures and go ashore into the city.
Moreover, the inspection department came to instruct them to lead the boat.
Shao Qing was very upset, and said to the visitor: "Our ship is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the water transport, so don't move!"
One hundred and eight thousand miles is of course an exaggeration. Their boats are considered big in Poyang Lake and even in the Yangtze River, but they are not enough to look at the Xiaguan wharf where Fuchuan ships ship one after another.
They dare not collide with the big ship, so the place where they dock is indeed a bit away from the pier.
The visitor was in his thirties, Kong Wu was powerful, with cross-eyed eyes, and his nostrils turned up to the sky. He said to them coldly: "I told you to move the place, and you have to move it. If you don't agree, go to our inspection department. Talk to us!"
Shao Qing's face sank, and the eyebrows and eyes were very sharp.
Laughing and playing like a young man on weekdays seems to be Song Jiyun's illusion.
She was taken aback, quickly pulled him back, and whispered persuasion: "You don't need to have the same knowledge as this kind of person."
The more villainous you are, the more rampant and difficult you are.
Moreover, this kind of person often fails to achieve success and fails.
They are away from home, so there is no need to make enemies with these people.
Shao Qing didn't know what he thought of, he glanced at Song Jiyun, said "hmm" rather reluctantly, and let Dai Sishi follow the visitors to greet the boat tracker.
Song Jiyun was still afraid that Shao Qing would feel uncomfortable, so he comforted him: "I recognize his face clearly, when we land on shore, find a helper to cover him with a sack! We have no power and no power but rich money! "
Boys, sorry, it's a little late...
(end of this chapter)
