The small officials in the official office and some students from the Baijia Palace were all assigned to this new institution.

So now the Municipal Property Administration is not short of people.

As soon as Chen San stepped into the gate of the Municipal Property Office, he saw that the Municipal Property Office was now lined up.

Many people are here.

As soon as he entered the door, a minor official asked, "Brother, are you here to rent farm tools or buy new grain seeds?"

The little official's attitude is very good, completely different from last year.

Chen San did not take this for granted, and said politely: "I came to rent farm tools and bought new grain seeds."

He scratched his head: "Well, can we still have new grain seeds?"

The little official immediately said, "Don't worry about this. Everyone has a limited purchase quota, so there should be some more."

"Then you just need to queue up here."

After seeing Chen San nodding, the little official stood at the door again.

Seeing this situation, Chen San couldn't help but sigh.

If it were in the past, let alone a minor official talking to him personally, even if he was the one who was looking at the gate of the Municipal Property Office, I would be afraid that he would not look at him, Guizhou.

Thanks to Governor Chen!

In the Governor's Office

Chen Ke is packing up his things and is about to go back to Xianyang City. Not to mention that he really misses him a little.

Everything in Xianyang City is worrying.

Most of my old friends are in Xianyang City, and most importantly, His Majesty the First Emperor is also in Xianyang City

He looked at the things he had packed up and felt a little depressed.

As expected, I am still not suitable for packing things. I have been cleaning up for a long time, but it is still so messy.

When Fusu walked in from outside, he saw such a scene.

The room was messy, as if it had been thieves.

His teacher stood in the room with a helpless look on his face, looking at the mess all over the ground.

If it weren't for knowing that this was the Governor's Office and that the protection power was very large, Fusu would have thought that he had been thieves.

"Ahem."

Fusu coughed lightly and asked curiously, "Teacher, what are you doing?"

Chen Ke turned his head, looked at Fusu and said, "Are you going back to Xianyang?"

"I was thinking about packing things, but who knew that the more I packed things, the mess it became."

He shook his head helplessly: "It seems that professional matters should be left to professional people, and this matter is not suitable for me."

Fusu looked at Chen Ke and felt helpless: "Teacher, if you are relatively idle, just deal with the government affairs in Penglaizhou."

"If I remember correctly, you have not handled government affairs once since I came to Penglaizhou, right?"

"I handle these government affairs."

"You are the governor."

Chen Ke coughed lightly: "Cough cough, that's that."

“Aren’t I not good at dealing with these?”

“Besides it.”

Chen Ke said with some righteous words: "Aren't you here just to help your teacher deal with these troublesome government affairs?"

"Isn't it to exercise myself?"

"If I do all the work, what are you doing?"

Fusu was already immune to Chen Ke's rogue appearance at this time, and immediately said with a stern face: "Teacher, don't say that."

"If you say that, do I have to thank you?"

He looked solemn: "I'm going back to Xianyang, I won't deal with the government affairs these days."

"Teacher, please do it yourself."

After saying that, Fusu turned around and left.

Only Chen Ke stood in the room in shock, watching Fusu's escape, and was speechless.

This kid, what's wrong today?

In the garden not far away

As soon as Fusu left Chen Ke's sight, he slowed down.

He was a little proud: "It's almost the evening, and the government affairs in the past few days are too numerous and difficult to deal with."

"It can be thrown to the teacher for processing."

“There is another good excuse.”

Fusu looked at the document in his hand and patted his forehead: "It was originally for this thing, but I didn't expect there would be unexpected gains."

"But how to fix this thing?"

After pondering for a while, Fusu muttered: "Forget it, whoever has the problem, let Lin Fang talk to the teacher himself."

Manufacturing Department

Lin Fang wiped sweat from his forehead. He looked at the silver coins and copper coins placed in front of him, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

Because of Chen Ke's instructions before, he was unique when designing the copper and silver coins.

The front of the copper coin is a number representing the face value, while the reverse is the Black Dragon Banner of the Qin Dynasty.

That is, copper coins that are "1", "5" and "10" respectively.

Silver coins are more varied than copper coins, with patterns and numbers on them.

Among them, the front of the "1" silver coin looks like millet.

The front of "5" is like "three-ripe rice".

The front of "10" is a turbulent wave, hanging a big sun.

According to Chen Ke's previous settings, this is a means to distinguish the face value and to make it more difficult for people who imitate "Qin coins".

This is just silver coins.

When the gold coins were forged, Chen Ke even wanted to uniformly imprint the appearance of His Majesty the First Emperor on the back of the gold coins.

And it is stipulated that it must be followed by the word "10" gold coins.

The word "5" gold coins looks like the prince, and will be the emperor in the future.

Except for the appearance of the First Emperor behind the "10" gold coins, the words behind the "5" gold coins "1" gold coins can be changed with the change of dynasties.

Of course, this does not mean that the gold coins that imprinted the previous emperor cannot be used. According to Chen Ke's words, it is different from the "version".

But the style of coins must be unified.

Lin Fang pressed his forehead and was a little confused: "Have you not sent the things to the uncle?"

He looked at the high fire in front of him and felt a little worried: "Oh, this new furnace is about to begin."

"I don't know if Fusang's ship has returned?"

Before he could finish his words, a person hurriedly walked out of the gate of the manufacturing office. It seemed that it was the eldest son Fusu.

Fusu said as she walked, "Ahem."

"Forest worker, forest worker."

"I can't help you with your affairs."

He said helplessly: "I went to see the teacher before, but who would have thought that the teacher would have to handle government affairs by himself in just a few words?"

"I ran away excitedly as soon as I heard this."

Fusu stuffed the things in his hand into Lin Fang's hand: "Hehe, Master Lin, you should go and find the teacher yourself."

"I don't want the teacher to hold me and then stuff the piston into my hands."

After saying that, Fusu disappeared.

Lin Fang stood there, speechless.

"Who are these people? This is all!"

Hu Chuanjun Mansion

Ying Lun looked at Ying and asked bitterly: "Do we really have a chance of winning?"

PS: This volume will end at the end of this month, and then I will change the problem of this volume without plot in the next volume. I hope everyone will support and be grateful.
Chapter completed!