"Minister Li, you have served in the Ministry of Revenue for many years and are well-versed in money and grain. I entrust you with verifying the records of raw material procurement and finished product delivery for each workshop."
Minister Li cupped his hands and said, "This old minister obeys."
"Minister Wang, you are responsible for calculating the output and smelting losses of each mine..."
"Lord Zhang, you..."
She speaks clearly and logically.
In a short while, he had arranged everything clearly for the veteran officials, each of them fulfilling their duties.
The ledgers for the barren mountain were divided into two parts: one written in traditional Chinese characters and the other recorded in Arabic numerals.
After all, traditional Chinese characters have their advantages; they cannot be easily altered.
What Liang Yu gave to this group of people was the traditional Chinese version.
The veteran officials were initially a little reserved, but once they came into contact with the familiar account books and documents, they quickly became immersed in them.
Everyone received their documents, found empty seats, and some even took out their reading glasses to carefully review them.
They were all busier than the last.
Working until midnight, a group of veteran officials subconsciously twisted their waists, their expressions somewhat dazed.
What are they doing? Didn't they agree beforehand to refuse all arrangements made for the barren mountain?
Oh right, the future emperor is here!
Alright, let's get back to work! As long as they have their last breath, they will push His Majesty's secretly groomed successor into that position!
Let those so-called Grand General and Left Prime Minister go play somewhere else!
After turning their necks, the group of veteran officials began working feverishly again.
Outside the door, several weary believers from the desolate mountains had already left.
Only these old bones still kept their oil lamps lit, their eyes shining brightly.
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