The words of the Grand Priest Shan made the officials of Kaifeng Prefecture agree. Even if they did not agree, they were the Grand Priest of Kaifeng. As a subordinate, they dared not object to Shangguan's intention. If they did not agree, they would agree.

At the same time, for Lin Yanchao, the magistrate was also very old. In the system of the court appointing local officials, the magistrate focused on the county and the magistrate was the capital.

For example, if a county magistrate is an official in the first county, he usually needs to be a Jinshi, but if an ordinary county magistrate is a juren, he is a juren, and a juren, a juren, and a juren.

As for the capital officials, they must serve as other prefects for more than three years before they can serve as them. However, officials from ordinary prefects do not need to have this resume.

Like Lin Yanchao was promoted from Tongzhi, he could serve as the magistrate of Guide Prefecture, but he could not be the magistrate of Kaifeng Prefecture.

As the capital, the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture is the governor and the vassal department, so he is also the governor. Among the prefects in Henan, all the prefects must follow the head of the capital.

So although the words of the Grandpa Shan made Lin Yanchao unhappy, he couldn't refuse one-sidedly.

Lin Yanchao thought of taking a step back, and smiled and said, "It's not easy to make decisions about this matter. Everyone should follow the leader of the horse with the view of the great audience."

There are three robe officials in the hall, except for the prefect Shan and Lin Yanchao, they are Fang Jin.

Fang Jin was a member of the Daliang Road to participate in politics, and represented the Provincial Administration to supervise the officials of Kaifeng and Guide.

Lin Yanchao's implication is that although the prefect, as the capital, he usually deals with the governor and even the governor directly. Yes, you are awesome, but if you want to command me, Lin, have you asked Fang Jin first what he meant?

Of course Fang Jin knew what Lin Yanchao meant to push him out, and he refused for him.

Fang Jinnixue smiled and said, "Actually, the matter that the Prime Minister Shan proposed was reported to me before. I wanted to open the warehouse of grain... Different governments have different feelings, and the two prefects should make their own decisions. As long as the Futai Lord does not object, I will follow everything based on the governor's yamen and the governor's yamen."

As soon as Fang Jin said this, the prefect Shan couldn't help but curse in his heart that he had contacted Fang Jin before for the warehouse of grain. Fang Jin agreed to it, but now why did Lin Yanchao change his words as soon as he came?

Prefect Shan really didn’t know what medicine Fang Jin sold in his stomach.

Lin Yanchao knew it very clearly.

Now the grain warehouses in Daliang Road, Henan are under the control of rural and commercial money shops. In order to deal with this joint inspection by the Ministry of Revenue and Kedao, the Peng and Yang families invested a total of 175,000 stones. In addition, Fang Jin bought some grain from the city himself, and finally reached the minimum standard for the imperial court to assess the grain warehouse.

Therefore, Fang Jin pledged 100,000 taels of silver and taxes on summer grain this year, all of which were in the accounts of the rural commercial bank.

But the 100,000 taels pledged by Fang Jin was just part of his selling of grain in the warehouse.

If it weren't for this court's surprise inspection, Fang Jin would have to wait for the summer grain to be listed, or buy it after the Jialu River was opened and the grain prices fell, this time he would definitely make a lot of money.

So when the prefect Shan proposed to sell the grain in warehouses, Fang Jin agreed that he could take advantage of the situation and clear the deficit of the grain in warehouses on the books.

But now that the warehouse has been replenished, Fang Jin is no longer so keen on the proposal of the prefect Shan.

Prefect Shan thought that this time he did not bring Lin Yanchao's strong support, but instead lost Fang Jin's arm.

If an ordinary official is already retreating at this time. But who is the Grand Tutor Shan? When he was in charge of the local area, his political achievements were mediocre, but he had one skill, which was to make a big statement.

Blow up something to make it better in the future, so as to gain the support of Shangguan and then exchange it for bargaining chips in the career.

As for what happened in the future, he didn't care. Therefore, since he was in power, he has done many things that have started but were empty and consumed money and food, and the people have suffered so much.

However, the prefect Shan did a good job and knew how to use money as filial piety in the officialdom. In this way, he was favored by the above, especially when he met an official like Li Zihua, the two complemented each other.

Therefore, the official position of the prefect is getting bigger and bigger.

Now that he is opening a warehouse to sell grain, he plans to do it as his first political achievement after becoming the new prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture. If Lin Yanchao refuses this way, what is his face?

At this moment, the prefect Shan felt like a mirror in his heart, thinking that the governor should have come long ago at this time, and he will not be able to hide and eavesdrop on it now.

Since this is the case, I might as well refute Lin Yanchao on the surface, first, explain his political views in front of everyone, establish a reputation in the Henan officialdom, and second, refute Lin Yanchao. This dignified Lin Sanyuan is also a big gain of face.

Thinking of this, Prison Shan wiped the whiskers around his mouth, then took out a fan from his sleeve, shook it gently, and then smiled and said, "Dare you ask how Lin Futai thinks?"

Lin Yanchao said: "I have to think about selling grain in the warehouse and how to answer Shanfutai in the future?"

While fanning himself with a folding fan, Magistrate Shan smiled and said, "Lin Futai said that if you think about it, the implication is that there is something in his heart that he doesn't agree. It's better to say it out and listen to everyone, as this will make you feel more and more knowledgeable."

Lin Yanchao smiled and said, "How dare you be a foreign official? The capital has been a foreign official for many years and has rich experience in local affairs. I should ask for advice."

The prefect Shan sneered in his heart, Lin Yanchao said that I was a foreign official, but the implication was that he was born in a Hanlin family and was too lazy to argue with you, the turbid current, but I will still discuss it with you today.

The prefect Shan smiled and said, "Hey, Lin Futai, don't be too humble. The name of Sanyuan is known to everyone. Now that I have nothing to do, Isn't it fun to sit and discuss the truth? Do you think so?"

Officials of Kaifeng Prefecture all looked up at the prefect Shan, thinking that you would be humiliating yourself? Li Zihua was not miserable enough before. Why are you so uneasy? Can't you live well?

But some people think that Lin Yanchao is a master of Confucianism, and no one can argue about this. However, his experience in local governance is definitely not as rich as that of the Shan prefect. Therefore, when arguing about local political affairs, the Shan prefect may have the upper hand.

No matter what everyone thinks, the immediate boss has to give face.

So everyone said, "Lin Futai should not hide his weakness."

"If you have any great ideas, let us see it."

"Yes, I've listened carefully, don't let people down."

Everyone is praising her, one is to give face, and two is to think that if Lin Yanchao falls, these words can be referenced in contrast.

Lin Yanchao smiled and said repeatedly, "Don't behave, don't behave."

But when everyone saw Lin Yanchao's happy look, they seemed to be a little moved, so they tried harder to praise him. If Lin Yanchao really didn't say it, they would be very sorry for everyone's kindness.

The prefect Shan also added fuel to the fire and added a few fires to Lin Yanchao.

Lin Yanchao couldn't stand the kindness at this moment, and nodded and said, "Okay, then I will talk about some supreme opinions. I really don't agree with the government selling warehouse grain."

Seeing that Lin Yanchao finally made a statement, the prefect Shan’s eyes flashed with a sharp look and he decisively closed the folding fan.

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Chapter completed!