The next day.

"Why is the funding getting smaller again?"

Faced with the problem raised by Zhao Aotian, the palace financial officer rubbed his hands in a dilemma: "Well, we have no choice but to make the latest decision of Prince Star."

"Is this how?"

Zhao Aotian took a look at the list and found that the funds were only half of the normal ones.

The reason why he didn't get angry on the spot was because his funds were cut in half, and he didn't just refuse to give them like Zheng Gan.

"I got it, you go back."

After collecting the list, he carried four boxes of money from both ends of the shoulder pole alone, and Zhao Aotian walked straight into the Zhanwang Gate.

It seems that I have to go and chat with Situ Xing if I have the chance.

"Zhao Daotian, I've finished cleaning. What do you think?"

"Uh no, my name is Zhao Aotian."

When he returned to the house, Zheng Kun, who had been busy all day, showed a sincere smile and welcomed Zhao Aotian's return.

Looking around, Zhao Aotian's eyes, which had been through vicissitudes, had a long-lost sense of surprise.

"It's so clean." Zhao Aotian exclaimed.

On the cobblestone road, every inch of the gap was wiped clean.

In the artificial lake with some sediment, moss and aquatic plants were dug up completely, so that the lake water was so clear that it was almost equivalent to the air.

Even the lawn was trimmed and smoothed bit by bit with his nails. The length of each grass was so accurate that even if the measurement error was not more than 1mm with a ruler.

"Hmph." Zheng Kun said proudly: "Since you want to recruit people, you must clean the venue, right? I don't know this at all. I think you, the King of War, can do it for me."

"Haha, Brother Zheng is really good at joking." Zhao Aotian scratched his head embarrassedly.

In his heart, Zhao Aotian admired Zheng Kun more and more.

Zheng Gan’s elder brother seems to be very strong, he looks like that.

The most important thing is that while he has Zheng Gan's strength, he also has no shortcomings at all.

If it was Zheng Gan...

Zhao Aotian couldn't help but imagine, what would he say if Zheng Gan was recruited into Zhanwang's Sect and asked him to clean it?

[Ha? Lao Zhao? Are you showing off? Let me sweep the floor? Do you believe it or not, I will sell your mother to the Philippines as a maid?]

This guy must say that, right?

"You can take this." Zhao Aotian took out a box, grabbed two handfuls of gold coins and poured them into a big bag and handed them on it.

Zheng Kun took the bag and was a little confused.

"Your first month's salary is not yet started, so you only have a basic salary of 2,000 gold coins. Don't think it's too small. When the business starts, you will still have dividends. 10,000 or 20,000 a month will not be a problem." Zhao Aotian said cheerfully.

Zheng Kun frowned slightly: "I'm just the first day, right?"

"The salary of Zhanwang Sect is pre-supported." Zhao Aotian smiled.

"That's how it is." Zheng Kun's eyebrows stretched a little.

Two thousand gold coins, about 40 kilograms, heavy.

As the Nine Yin Holy Zhulong, what does Zheng Kun want?

If you want, just ask for it directly. If you don’t give it, you will naturally have it if you kill it.

Therefore, the money of mortals is basically meaningless to him.

But what's going on with this feeling?

Zheng Kun was a little confused.

Because the moment he received this money, Zheng Kun really felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

joy.

This is something Zheng Kun has never experienced before.

No matter how powerful you defeat, you have never had such a comfortable feeling.

Why do I feel joy when this mortal gives me a handful of money?

Holding the bag of money tightly, although Zheng Kun had no expression on his face, his eyes had betrayed his heart.

Zhao Aotian looked at this scene without saying a word.

He is worthy of being Zheng Gan’s elder brother, and his character is really the same in this regard.

Looking at the clean and tidy Zhanwang Sect, Zhao Aotian sincerely sighed that the last time he was so clean, it was a few months ago.

"Okay, let's release the recruitment card, Brother Zheng."

Zhao Aotian said, and his long-lost smile appeared on his face since the Long Ming incident: "It's time to get Zhanwang Sect back on track."

When Zheng Kun heard this, he sneered: "Is it for that plan? Zhao Daotian."

When Zhao Aotian heard this, he also sneered: "And, that's right, it's just for that plan. Also, my name is Zhao Aotian."

"Interesting." Zheng Kun's eyes surged with a madman's enthusiasm: "Okay, I will do my best to help you, Zhao Datian!"

"Thank you, Brother Zheng, and my name is Zhao Aotian. How many times will you say it to you before you can remember it?"

...

"It's finally done."

It took about 43 hours, and Situ Xing finally finished all the squeezed memorials.

All the new memorials during review were processed without exception.

Even though Jin Ge next to him was stunned.

So fast!

Situ Zhou has been the king for so many years, and it will take at least three days to say so many memorials to him.

This kid actually took less than two days...

Moreover, from the middle of the period, Jin Ge stayed by his side to prevent him from reviewing randomly.

However, the result was that Situ Xing was not lazy or randomly reviewed any memorials to save trouble.

He carefully read every memorial and reviewed it if there is any need to be supplemented, he would carefully mark it in the blank space.

This speed is no longer something that normal people can do.

Jin Ge could see at a glance that Situ Xing used his fighting spirit to forcibly accelerate his nerve reflex, thus doubled his review speed.

This is very mentally consuming. No wonder, as the King of War, he looked exhausted after reviewing it for two days.

But this also proves that he is indeed taking this aspect seriously, rather than simply dealing with it in order to quickly inherit the throne.

But what Jinge didn't understand was that he was too radical in handling some matters.

The most typical one is the funding aspect.

As long as the funding is involved, he will definitely try his best to compress it, and even force the applicant to find a way to solve the problem himself.

In this regard, it is not an exaggeration to describe Situ Xing’s policy as extremely vicious.

Sichuan East has recovered from the invasion of the Warcraft.

Although there are still so few people, the national funding is no longer tight at present, so there is no need to save it so much.

"What is the purpose of saving national funds like this? You should not be so stupid that you can't understand the simple principle of being good at salary and maintaining integrity, right?" Jin Ge asked.

Situ Xing turned around, with a cheerful smile on his face, and he did not mean to blame Jin Ge for forcing him to review the memorials for two consecutive days.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Jinge, you are also a veteran. Don't ask questions about some things right away, right?"

Jin Ge's eyebrows tightened violently.

"You boy, shouldn't..."

"And, this is not the case!"

Situ Xing twisted his neck to relieve fatigue and made a crisp sound like a bean: "My father's name is to be washed by me, so a lot of military expenditure must be prepared for this.

At present, the finances in eastern Sichuan are indeed very sufficient for stable development, but if they are used for war, they will be a little short of money."

"Are you crazy?!"

As soon as this was said, he could slam the table and stand up and shout, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you take action to touch that matter?!"

"Of course I know."

Situ Xing's smile gradually converged, and his eyes became extremely cold: "Twenty years have passed since that foolish government. He is the foolish king, and everyone knows it.

If I want to ascend the throne, in addition to crushing my father in all aspects, I also need great achievements that can convince the people."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jinge immediately understood what Situ Xing wanted to do.
To be continued...