"What's the matter with him?"

In the Qingdao City Yamen, while swaying his pen, Jia Xu was there as if he was sad about autumn and spring. Wang Tuqiu, who was killed in the sky, went on a mother's leave again! The reason was that he was beaten by his wife a few days ago. As a subordinate, he did not have the heroic rescue, which made him, the master, feel very sad and had to cultivate for a few days!

In other prefectures and counties, the governor of the state and the governor followed his subordinates to fight for power and profit. If he didn't watch it, he was afraid that his subordinates would be overwhelmed by his reputation, and he would be driven out of power. However, Qingzhou is a good person. As the second-in-command, he tried every means to assist the governor of the state and take control of the power, and become a good governor of the court and a good governor in the minds of the gentry. But this guy is good. He is like a foolish monarch every day and throws all his government affairs on his head.

However, although Wang Hou is not doing his job all day long and does not encourage farmers to work hard to farm and farm in the fields, but after all, the refugees in Qingzhou are not as scattered as other states, and the disturbances are all messy.

Even the usual social problems of Mount Tai was slowly calmed down in Wang Hou's hands. In addition to Chang Xi, who was also squatting in the mountains with hundreds of people in the murderous intent of the other four bosses, even his Taishan relatives put down their weapons and carried hoes to mine and mine. Xuzhou and Qidi produced grain, Taishan produced wood minerals, Rizhao produced metal tools and cotton, Qingdao produced sugar, fish, and boats, and now there were more Japanese slaves. They were doing business in tyrants, but this state had returned to peace, and even many cotton farmers in Rizhao began to wear silk shoes.

It should be a contribution to this. Later generations mentioned this unreliable provincial governor and could also list their names behind! Thinking about it, Jia Xu, who was carrying the pen to write the accounts, a smile appeared on the face of the inconspicuous old public.

From this point of view, Wangzhou Mu is still a successful good-state governor!

But he was so rude that Jia Xu had just finished sighing with a smile. Suddenly, a familiar shout of excitement sounded in the front yard of the provincial governor's mansion. He stood up in surprise. In a second, Jia Xu almost vomited blood!

"A prodigal son!"

With a wail, he stopped writing the official documents and threw away his pen. Jia Xu was furious and frustrated.

If you want to say, Wang Hou is really a spendthrift! No wonder he has been squatting in the mansion these days and has also brought all the best goldsmiths in Qingzhou to his mansion!

This prodigal son drove a pure gold four-wheeled sedan carriage!

Of course, it is impossible to really get a carriage of all gold like the later Middle East tycoons. The skeleton should be made of wood, and metal bearings should be made of metal. However, the entire surface of the car is plated with gold foil, and the hollowed-out wooden board grooves are decorated with carved gold bars directly.

Even the carriage wheels were plated with gold, and the two Western BMW bridles were also inlaid with gold and gems!

From the perspective of a scholar, this gold car is simply a loss, but I have to admit that this thing is too nouveau riche and too damn rich, and it is simply inhumane!

In front of the carriage, Wang Hou personally served as the right hand, Cao Hongjie was the left hand, and Lu Ji was wearing a Lolita dress, elegantly in front of the noble lady in the carriage. Behind him, twenty knights wearing deep ochre yellow and lemon yellow were also covered with "golden armor" followed behind. Before Jia Xu could come to the door in anger, Wang Hou rushed out excitedly.

If you have money to buy a luxury car, you naturally have to take it out to show off. If you have it or build it in the provincial palace not far from the port, Wang Hou slipped straight to the lively port.

The city built by Wang Hou has always been the busiest area. Every day, grain transport ships, fishing boats, and merchant ships transporting steel tools and fabrics from the sea, there are at least three or more ships of various colors dock every day to bring goods. Today, it is even more crowded here because it is the day when Japanese slaves are on sale.

I guess if Wang Hou's name would have been drawn by a human rights organization in later generations. Just like the one described in the history textbooks of later generations, on a big platform, I don't know which girl from the Japanese rebel prince was pulled onto the top with an iron chain and knocked the gong. The fat man was almost blowing the gong in a lewd manner, pointing to the little girl who was almost scared to cry with her head hanging down and shouting excitedly.

"Everyone! This woman is the eldest lady of the Muto family in Japan. She has a noble status and outstanding appearance. Judging from her figure, she is a kind of nurturing and is a first-class female worker. If her family had not been punished for plotting against her, she would have to kneel down from afar to greet her. Now that the fairy flower is falling and is a shame, can she take this princess and beauties home? It depends on whether the masters are generous!"

"The starting price is five-duanjin!"

"I'll leave six sections!"

"I'll leave eight sections!"

The wolves below suddenly became boiling. One by one, the rich family of Qi, the rich businessmen from Rizhao, and even the great wealthy people from Langya raised their signs with great excitement. The atmosphere was so warm that even the Dousheng people who were choosing Japanese slaves could not help but turn their heads to watch the excitement. But suddenly, a loud bang suddenly rang like a bell. The crowd was wearing a beautiful robe, and the rich rich man who came from somewhere roared in a rich and generous manner.

"I don't believe that Chen Yuting has a hundred pieces of brocade, and I don't believe that there are people who can be richer than me!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes gathered on themselves, glory, high above, showing off their wealth and heroism. This family of the Qi State's wealthy family was extremely proud.

However, at this moment, a sudden rush of horse hooves sounded, full of horror. The people on the roadside frightened in panic, and then they turned their mouths as big as goose eggs, full of arrogance. When they heard someone messing around, the great local tyrant Chen Yuting turned around in anger, but the next second, the rich local tyrant and evil gentry almost glared out their eyes.

The carriage decorated with gold wrapped in gold floated by like golden lightning. In just a few seconds, the stunning surprise still penetrated into the pupils of the local vendors from all over the world. Even the fat man in charge of the auction had almost flowed out. The scene was silent for more than ten seconds, and then someone shook his head in an amazement.

"It just so happened that he was a state governor! The state governor is really rich and can rival a country!"

"It seems that it's true that there is so much gold when moving back to the provincial Mu Mansion two days ago!"

"This is really gold everywhere overseas!".

Even Wu Teng didn't care about anything, and his eyes kept chasing the direction where Wang Hou's golden carriage disappeared. Chen Yuting drowned fiercely.

"Overseas! Japan!"
Chapter completed!