Lao Chen couldn't help but be a little flustered, this is different from catching corrupt officials and plotting rebellion, facing the foundation of his own life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, he found that the old man was looking at him playfully, and suddenly woke up: The old director should not hide his secrets, you know, I am not in a hurry.

Old Shi coughed: I've already thought about it for you. Plains, you go down and give us a new cup of tea.

Chen Pingyuan evaded.

Watching his back go out the door, he looked back and sighed; Xiao Chen, you are really blessed, all three sons are so promising.

Don't interrupt, but today's matter, your boss is very unwise.

Without him to report the news, you can get past this hurdle, but it's just bumpy and ugly.

He came to report the news, and it was tricky.

Lao Chen lowered his head and thought about it: You continue.

Old time: The benefactor of your eldest son should be Qin Concubine, I don't know what the character of this concubine is, but I know that it is really a powerful character, I am afraid that this news is deliberately leaked to the boss of your family.

Lao Chen's face turned white: This boss is not confused on weekdays, but I have affected him.

Old Shi comforted him: Maybe it's my blind guess, but you must not show this meaning, your boss has your protection, and he has not gone through the wind and waves, so he is ruthless, leave him alone. Don't follow me, look at what my family has become.

Lao Chen nodded: Listen to you and make him feel a little embarrassed. Can you talk about the personnel matters? I've got points, let's talk about it, let's see if we want to go together.

When I was old, I laughed: You still say that you don't have quick wit! You are in front of the emperor all day long, and your brain is a little slower, and you have long been idle.

Old Chen Da anxious: Speak softly! The people of the Imperial City Division are outside!

The old man quickly stopped: I'm sorry!

The two exchanged opinions in a low voice.

Lao Chen shouted: Pingyuan! Is the tea ready?

Chen Pingyuan hurriedly answered outside and came in with tea.

Seeing that my father is no longer anxious.

He coughed: I won't say much about the things in that game.

I'll leave right away, but there are three other things.

The first thing is still about my uncle and Qianfeng.

This time, the Dongfu cleaned up and drew up a list. Western Beijing College is very well managed, only one vice president surnamed Lin is listed, and my uncle is listed as an alternate. Somehow, that Principal Lin suddenly donated all the stolen money for military expenses and was eliminated. Uncle, he will probably be treated like a tiger.

Mr. Tong secretly helped me see: Chen Taida, born an orphan, whose real surname is untraceable, and used to be known as Yichou Donkey. He retired from the army and entered the Secret Security Bureau for his merits. His wife is the sister of the head of the Chen family and Chen Kaiping of the Secret Protection Bureau, so she changed her name to the present. The amount of corruption is estimated at three or four thousand silver dollars, and most of the stolen goods are antiques, calligraphy and paintings. If the target is confiscated, it will be five thousand silver dollars.

Lao Chen said: I'm not much greedy, I can't find a third one in this Western Beijing Academy?

Chen Pingyuan nodded: Their dean, Marquis Yun Niyun, and Weng Son-in-law are both generals, and their combined property is only a little more than 5,000 yuan, and they are now a model.

Lao Chen: Then what does this have to do with the hour? It can't be that he reported it, right?

When he was old, he coughed: That maybe! You know, Qianfeng turned out to be working for the Supervision Department of the Eastern Mansion.

Lao Chen looked back at his eldest son: It seems that you have an idea.

Chen Pingyuan nodded: The child is in charge of his own affairs, ask Ping Shao to reprimand his uncle in your tone, ask him and Qianfeng to apologize, and the two of them will solve this matter on their own, Uncle Lianglai should still have some money, and a little shrimp like him, things should be able to be done. When he can't figure it out, his father will intervene again.

Lao Chen was so angry that he died: I don't care if he lives or dies! What about the other two?

Chen Pingyuan: The rhubarb of Western Beijing University sent ten places of regular soldiers. Someone asked me for it, I came to get it, met Master Wen, and gave him three. I'll take the rest away, and I can still do favors.

Lao Chen nodded: Okay, don't take advantage of it! Ao, you can leave a few for Qianfeng to make up the number.

I have retreated and run through this trip, but I am afraid that my old face will be beaten to the point of being a pig's head, and I will not be able to afford to lose that person. Besides, that head is too expensive! Buy one now, it's more expensive than three when Qianfeng started. He also deserved it, but he didn't have this heart. Plains, you go on.

Chen Pingyuan: In the end, what should Pingle do? Tomorrow, when Doctor Xue comes, he will immediately reveal his stuffing.

Lao Chen: When you call me, you should have thought about how to finish it. In this way, you are busy with yours, as for Pingle, I heard that he often stares at the beautiful girls on the street now, so I told people that he became a nymphomaniac, poured coptis water, and was cured.

Chen Pingyuan looked strange. Old snickering.

Lao Chen wondered: What do you think I'm doing? Do you have any other good ideas?

Chen Pingyuan smiled: Father, you really got it right! The third child saw Peng Xiang's daughter on the street today, followed the others, chased them for three streets, and even slapped them in the face.

Lao Chen patted his thigh: Great! Pingyuan, you immediately go to Lao Peng's house and give Pingle a kiss!

Chen Pingyuan was taken aback: Just go so recklessly, people don't drive me out with sticks! Dad, you didn't mean to pull Lao Peng on his back, I won't do this, then Peng Xiaoyong won't have to eat me alive!