Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

In the past three months, Shen Wuming has not done anything, but has adhered to the principle of governing by inaction.

To put it bluntly, he is just a hands-off boss.

The affairs of the governor's office are basically done by Chen Yougong and his men, and he only makes decisions on some important matters.

Although there are two deputy general managers in the Bingzhou Army, the core power is in the hands of Wei Xiaowen.

As for Zhu Liankui and Li Xiulian, they were taken back by Lu Feixiong, leaving only dozens of Xuanjia to obey Shen Wuming's deployment.

Shen Wuming took this opportunity to promote a lot of talents to fill various vacancies.

To put it bluntly, this world is big enough, and there are enough talents in this world. It will never stop moving without someone.

Without the Bingzhou Wang family, it does not mean that Bingzhou will decline from now on. On the contrary, when a whale falls, all things will come to life.

After the decline of the Wang family, other small and medium-sized aristocratic families quickly filled the power vacuum.

Shen Wuming did not slap them to death, but only restricted them. These families did not resist as fiercely as the Wang family.

Some small families even took the initiative to approach Shen Wuming, just to show their loyalty and get more benefits.

Although Shen Wuming had some complaints about this kind of mutual cooperation, he did not have much opposition.

"Of course, this is a little gift from my Yunzhong Zhao family. Please accept it, sir."

Shen Wuming leaned back on the chair and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, frowning slightly, "Master Zhao, what are you doing?"

"I said, you want the right to operate the market, it is not impossible to discuss, but everyone bids."

"What is the final result? It is not up to me, but it must be evaluated comprehensively."

"You have the time and the mood to come to me, and it costs so much. It's not worth it."

"Why not sort out the information of your Yunzhong Zhao family, I will definitely deal with it impartially."

Shen Wuming is preparing to open border trade recently, which is also a national policy that the court has long decided.

Selling things from the Central Plains to the north has been a popular practice since ancient times. Even if the imperial court prohibits it, it is still rampant.

After all, the trade profit is too great.

So instead of letting it go, it is better for the imperial court to supervise it, add more taxes, and ban some important materials.

For example, if weapons from the Central Plains are sent to the grassland, it will be a big threat.

Especially the magic weapons of the Mohist school.

So when Shen Wuming opened the market, he also reviewed it again and again, including managers and operators.

However, everyone knows that this kind of thing is very profitable, so they all ask people to come to the door and want to get some social connections.

For example, the head of the Zhao family is like this. He didn't say anything when he came, and dragged a few boxes of local specialties in.

Looking at the heavy weight, you know that the things inside are either gold or silver.

But to be fair, Shen Wuming is not dislike money, but as the son-in-law of the Cao family, he really doesn't like these trifles.

"This is just a gift for meeting, there is no other meaning, I will participate in the competition fairly."

The head of the Zhao family saw that he looked unhappy, and he quickly explained, clapping his hands at the same time, and there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Then, two beautiful figures stepped into the room at the same time, and the whole air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

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