Chapter 38: As Long as You Have Money?

Outside the general office, Li Sanshan looked at the more than 1,000 people in the re-inspection hall of the No. 4 Middle School in front of him, and finally found the target he needed to look for: Li Siping.

In the general office, Qian Zaimao squinted slightly and looked at Li Sanshan, who was panicking outside, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, this Li Sanshan seems to be about to pass the test, Dingbao City has not produced a fighter candidate for five years, and there is no fighter in the initial inspection this time, even if there are candidates who have taken the strong pill and gone to the ninth order of fighting qi after taking the strong pill, who is willing to take a strong pill again to fight for an advanced fighter at the risk of exploding?

"My lord, I really care for my subordinates! Director Li is really lucky to be taken care of by his adult like this!"

More than a dozen officials in the general office room chuckled and said.

Qian Zaimao smiled coldly again, making more than a dozen people who patted the horse's legs shut up.

Right and wrong, good or bad in life, he naturally knows that he doesn't need people to deliberately flatter him!

That's frivolous!

In the hall, Li Siping was playing haha with other city and county education supervisors, looking at the thousands of candidates in the hall, harmonious with each other to the point of fighting each other with old fists, taking off their shoes and pumping indiscriminately, this is the feeling that the candidates are so excited that they are about to explode at a certain level!

He pondered almost, and planned to stretch out his hand to summon Zhu Wuneng to the front of the No. 3 re-inspection instrument No. 1 middle school candidates, as long as the re-inspection ceremony begins, three seconds, Zhu Wuneng stands in front of the re-inspection instrument and the rhyme explodes, and immediately can shake the audience, and the candidates in other cities and counties will have to be deflated, and the emotions of the candidates in Shizhou will be agitated, and the level of fighting spirit will definitely be improved by at least half a paragraph, and this year's Shizhou Douke score will not account for the first place in the city, so it will have to be second.

This trick is very insidious! But it definitely has a good effect of suppressing other cities and counties!

Shhhh

Hey, Li Siping suddenly heard a familiar voice in a sea of people, isn't this the code that his own uncle summoned him since he was a child?!

Li Siping turned his head and looked, wow, sure enough, his own uncle, Li Sanshan, the education director of Dingbao City, was puffing out his mouth in an inconspicuous corner outside the backstage general office of the re-inspection hall, and was summoning a dog-like boo to summon him!

"Uncle Wow, what's wrong with your old man!?"

Li Siping squeezed through the crowd and rushed to his uncle.

"Something!"

Li Sanshan saw his own nephew coming, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Kiss your nephew, wow!

Li Sanshan shouted the name of his nephew Li Siping, when he was in such a crisis, when he was about to go to the battlefield in the other world to block the eye-catching, he saw his nephew running over like a dog, and his cold and white heart was immediately excited.

Father-son soldiers, even if he is not Li Siping's father, when he should go into battle, his nephew can also be used as his own son.

What the hell is going on?

Li Siping twisted his eyebrows, he felt very distressed when he saw his uncle's excellent and lovely loyal face crying like a descendant in front of his eyes.

His uncle Li Sanshan is also the head of education in Dingbao City, the head of education in key provincial capitals, this level can be regarded as a person with great power in the education department, and he has to shake all Dingbao City and even half of the province with a shake of his hands and feet.

Fighter-level third-order great fighter, such a strong person, what kind of terrifying threat was he under, and he was sad to become such a tragic appearance of his descendants?

"Who bullied you? My nephew immediately led all the fighters in the education department to avenge my uncle!"

Li Siping's mouth began to roar.

The insult of his own uncle is more unbearable than the insult of his own father, not to mention that this uncle is still a powerful uncle, and he usually takes care of him, that affection, that weight, is more important than his own grandfather in the eyes of his Li Siping.

Shut up!

In the corner of the crowd outside the general office, Li Sanshan covered Li Siping's mouth in horror, and quickly glanced at the movement of the general office behind him in fear.

The room of the general office was quiet, dark and dark in the bright office, more than a dozen officials were quiet and busy, Qian Zaimao's eyelids did not blink, and the oppressive feeling of an active volcano burning underground shook the entire general office.

Let's go! Li Sanshan's heart was frightened, he covered Li Siping's mouth and walked to a far corner, and his nostrils quietly let out in one breath, no louder than the sound of his noble buttocks holding his breath.

Qian Zaimao's drastic handling of his subordinates has been taught him, and Li Siping's roar does not seem to have attracted Qian Zaimao's attention.

The tiger on the mountain would never mind the humble rabbit in the grass cave shouting!

Li Sanshan understands the psychology of Qian Zaimao, the strong indoor fighter in the general office.

Whining!

In this corner, Li Sanshan continued to cover his face and began to cry seriously, and at the same time he was about to be filled in the battlefield of the other world, as well as the secret order of the governor of Beihe, and quietly told his nephew in detail.

At the end, "Uncle is counting on you!" Li Sanshan grabbed Li Siping, and knelt down in front of his nephew with a puff, he can't count on Dingbao City and other counties to help now, this kind of crisis situation, it is good if others don't fall into the ground, in front of his eyes, only Li Siping can help him.

Hiss! Li Siping's heart was nervous for a while, his uncle wanted to fill in the battlefield, and then his officialdom life would come to an end.

Hahaha!

Three seconds... Suddenly, Li Siping burst out laughing.

"My nephew, are you stupid? Uncle shouldn't have put such an important burden on you!"

"No, uncle, don't worry, I will definitely be able to help you overcome the difficulties! Isn't it just that there is a fighter in our re-inspection, at least a pseudo-fighter? This is a trivial matter, my nephew will definitely help you do it!"

"Really, is it fake? There are still candidates who are willing to sacrifice their lives to eat another strong pill to try to break through the barrier of fighters?"

"Uncle, do you have any money?"

"Money?"

"Yes, as long as you have silver, uncle, then everything is fine, don't say that if there is a fighter, it is a ninth-order fighter, or even a pseudo-fighter, or even a real fighter, so what!"

Li Siping pulled up his uncle, two rough breaths came out of his nostrils, and the figure of a pig's head with a lean body and a jade tree in the wind clearly appeared in his head! The terrifying fighting rhyme of that pig should have been a fighter a long time ago in his opinion... Fighter?

Li Sanshan got up, and stuffed a bank card with a recharge of 10 million silver in his pocket into his nephew's hand, and if he could pass the customs, he could give up the passbook bank card!

"My nephew, as long as I can help my uncle pass this time, my uncle's position will be yours in the future!"

Li Sanshan was afraid that the chips would not be enough, so he gritted his teeth, and the sound of his hips being deflated made made of heavy chips again.

Three minutes later, Li Sanshan gritted his teeth and quietly returned to the general office, and began to preside over the re-inspection of the Douke department.

In the re-inspection hall of the fourth middle school.

Zhu Wuneng was in the team of 30 people in Shizhou No. 1 Middle School, grinning, he had already begun to be happy, the interested guy was protecting the top of his head, squatting on the ground, watching the boots flying overhead, three or four excited candidates were spitting and spitting, and they were struggling with each other's hair.

"Come on!"

Zhu Wuneng looked at this group of polite fighters, using such cruel fighting methods, and admired it in his heart, who said that cultural people can't fight? This group of high-quality candidates, who has been studying for ten years, is fighting like this, scratching their faces, buttoning their teeth, and pulling their hair, this ruthlessness is even more ruthless than fighting with old men and old ladies in the countryside!