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Text 1020 [Jin Wang is very close]

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    Although Zhao Han broke the boundary between officials and officials, it has become increasingly difficult for officials to become officials since the imperial examination was on the right track.

    After graduating from elementary school and taking the examination for junior officials in the county, they belong to the lowest level of officials.

    After graduating from middle school and taking the junior official examination in the state capital, the official rank is slightly higher.

    After graduating from university and failing to pass the Jinshi exam, at first they could be released as ninth-rank officials, but now they can only be sent out as official officials.  But you can directly serve as a first- and second-class official, and after three to five years, at most six or seven years, you can basically be promoted to a ninth-rank official.

    Officials who only have a primary school diploma, unless they have excellent practical ability or have connections in the family, they will not be able to really be an official in this life, and promotion to the first-class official is already the limit.

    ? For officials with a high school diploma, it will be a special test of talent and chance.  Generally until retirement, the ninth-rank official is the top of the sky, but there are overseas consulates and the Protectorate!

    Jinshi are reluctant to go to those remote and bitter cold places, unless they can become high officials.

    How can someone not feel resentful when he finally passed the imperial examination and was sent to Tibet to do the eighth and ninth grades?  Vietnam and Myanmar are okay, at least the conditions are not so bad.

    Therefore, the imperial court has a policy to let the chief officials of the provinces, prefectures and counties register the first-class officials who are willing to risk their lives, and the list is sent to the capital together with the taxes of the provinces every year.

    The first-class official is a hurdle to be promoted to an official, but it is very difficult to cross.

    Teng Wenlong has been a first-class official for eight years, and has changed three positions. Although the real power is getting bigger and more lucrative, but life and death just cannot go up.  He was already in his thirties, and while he was still alive, he registered to give it a try.

    He was actually selected. You must know that there are many first-class officials who are willing to risk their lives, and they all have excellent resumes. Whether they can win the lottery depends entirely on luck.

    But knowing where he was going, Teng Wenlong couldn't laugh or cry.

    Neither to Tibet, nor to Heilongjiang, nor to the Mongolian grasslands.  Even Malacca and Chittagong are fine, what the hell is Malacca?

    Malagasy, that is, Madagascar, is a transliteration from the indigenous language.

    The Arabs, Portuguese, and French have given this island many names, such as Moon Island, Vazamba Island, Ma Island, Da Island, etc. Zhao Han thinks that transliteration is the easiest way to troubleshoot.

    ? If you lose, you gain. The Falkland Islands are remote and the salary is high.

    Teng Wenlong was directly promoted from the first-class official to the sixth rank, and became a seventh-rank official.  But he had to serve for six years, and if counting the round trip, it would take seven or eight years to return to China, by which time he would be in his forties.

    Teng Wenlong also brought several subordinates, who were also promoted by the first-class officials, and the lowest ranks were all promoted from the eighth rank.

    There is not even a serious port when the fleet docks.

    A Chinese living in Malagasy Island was in charge of managing this simple port. After meeting him, he said: "Shangguan, please sail the boat to the north. There is a port there called Marenga.  It means that there is a river in Renjia Port, which can go directly to Xinguang City where the Governor¡¯s Mansion is located.¡±

    Teng Wenlong asked suspiciously: "Isn't the Governor's Mansion on the west side?"

    The man explained: "We have conquered the capital of a small indigenous country, and many old brothers have moved there. I am not in a hurry to leave. After this port is abandoned, I will take over the nearby salt field. Hey, my ancestors have been salt workers for generations.  I never thought that one day I would be able to open a saltworks by myself.¡±

    Not only does this guy own the salt field, but the nearby indigenous people (mostly fishermen) are also under his jurisdiction.  He also has five adopted sons, who form a five-person private army, who can recruit natives at any time and pull up a miscellaneous army of three to four hundred people.

    Compared with those city lords, he didn't feel aggrieved.

    Because only the west coast of the island is suitable for boiling salt, and he owns the only sea salt field on the island.  As for Xinguangcheng, the natives eat rock salt, which doesn¡¯t taste very good, and the old brothers prefer sea salt.

    After chatting with this man for a while, Teng Wenlong boarded the boat and headed north under the guidance of the guide.

    The sea boats sent by the imperial court were also equipped with many small boats, and the supplies were loaded on the boats and walked along the river, enjoying the unique exotic scenery along the way.

    "Mountainmandrill?"

    Teng Wenlong used binoculars to observe both sides of the river, and suddenly a ghostly thing came into view, which really shocked him.

    "Show me." Cao Yue said hurriedly.

    Cao Yue also came to Mashima to serve as an official, but he was only promoted to the seventh rank because his official resume was not as good.  (This chapter is not finished!)

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    Teng Wenlong is good-looking.

    Teng Wenlong handed over the binoculars and reminded: "It's scary."

    Cao Yue observed with a binoculars for a long time, and finally found a strange animal.

    &nb??What is left after the war.  What is the constitution of the imperial court?  "

    Teng Wenlong said: "You are still the governor, and none of the magistrates and county magistrates you appoint will be changed. I will bring a group of officials to act as your deputy. There are also officials who specialize in supervising the gold mines. Mr. Xun Mine will also give you  Brought two. Error-free update@¡±

    "Your Majesty is wise." Deng Youzhang finally breathed a sigh of relief, the court did not directly send people to pick peaches.

    Teng Wenlong also said: "Your Majesty asked Falkland to build a seaport. The imperial court will send two ships, and the shipping officials will be dispatched from China. From now on, the supplies from Falkland will no longer be brought from China, and they can go directly to India to trade with King Jin."  .¡±

    "King Jin?" Deng Youzhang didn't understand.

    Teng Wenlong explained: "The King of Jin is the King of Jin. The prince born by His Majesty was entrusted to a small country in the south of India."

    Deng Youzhang and the old brothers around him were all silent after hearing these words.

    They also have stargazers who know how to calculate latitude and longitude, and they also have nautical charts to know how close southern India is to the Falklands.

    If they are disobedient and one day angers the imperial court, King Jin can directly send troops to kill them.

    The sky is high and the emperor is far away, but the king of Jin is not far away.  .

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