Zheng Zhongli has been very bad recently, the director doesn't want to see him, the section elder is throwing some difficult work to him, most of which can't be completed at all, and the remaining small part, even if he does his best, will inevitably be counted a few words, colleagues know that he offended Zhou Baiqi, and gradually has less contact with him.

For these, Zheng Zhongli sees it very lightly, his days in the officialdom are not short, he knows the warmth and coldness of people, what he cares about is whether he can succeed in finding another way, originally he planned to pay the first month's salary, he bought some gifts to set up with a fellow countryman, that fellow is an old man in the tribe, and he happens to be in the government affairs office, through this line, he may be able to climb the relationship with Xie Guqing.

As for the Judge Advocate General's Office, he only knew one Yao Jiong, but he and Yao Jiong were not familiar with each other, and the relationship between Yao Jiong and his former leader Xie Yuan had never been very harmonious.

Go to the government office to try it first, but if you can't find Yao Jiong, this is the initial plan set by Zheng Zhongli, but before he could perfect the plan, there was a wind of rectification in the tribe, which was huge, covering every corner, Zheng Zhongli wanted to die, not to mention that he came to the door with gifts at this stage, even if he brought gold and silver, no one would dare to help him.

Unless, you can meet directly with the heads of these two departments.

After getting off work, Zheng Zhongli walked to the dormitory alone with a depressed mood, and when he passed a certain street, he deliberately went around, which was Mr. Yang's residence, counting the days, today happened to be the day of the lottery announcement.

Mr. Yang's rules for divination are to count once every half a month, and only two people are counted at a time, and anyone can sign up before the lottery is announced.

Half a month ago, Zheng Zhongli had already registered once, but unfortunately he was not selected, he was not surprised by this, after all, there were eighty or ninety applicants, and this time it was as many as one hundred and fifty six, if he had this luck, how could he be so unlucky.

But sometimes the world is so wonderful, he went with the intention of taking a look, and what he saw was a very familiar number written on the wooden sign hanging at the door: 95.

This is exactly the number he got when he signed up, there are two copies, one is in his pocket, and the other is handed over to Mr. Yang's assistant for safekeeping, both of which have his autograph.

"The poor road is not necessarily a strange road, the willows and flowers are bright and another village."

Zheng Zhongli secretly recited these two lines of poetry, and his heart was greatly excited, but he didn't rush in, and he didn't tell anyone about it, even Xiao Zeng hid it, returned to the dormitory and slept peacefully, and the next day just after dawn, he dressed up and came to Mr. Yang's door again.

The door was opened by a man in his thirties, who he had seen, a certain deputy section-level cadre of the Civil Technology Bureau, who often called himself Mr. Yang's assistant, was one of Mr. Yang's earliest followers, and in addition, the other four roommates in Mr. Yang's dormitory were all his loyal fans.

I heard that the five of them have made some benefits from Mr. Yang, and the position of deputy section chief of the person in front of them has only climbed up step by step with the guidance of Mr. Yang.

The man took the number and looked at it, looked at Zheng Zhongli a few more times, stepped aside and said, "Come in." ”

Letting Zheng Zhongli go first in the living room, he knocked lightly on the door of a dormitory, and asked respectfully: "Sir, the hexagram seeker is here, No. 95, and is waiting in the living room." ”

After a moment, a gentle voice came from inside the door: "Please wait. ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged man poured Zheng Zhongli a cup of hot tea and brought some snacks over, and the two chatted casually Seven young men walked out of the private room where Mr. Yang was, and said to Zheng Zhongli: "Guest, sir, please come in." ”

Zheng Zhongli nodded in greeting, walked into the room, a faint incense came to his face, he glanced at it, and saw a man sitting in front of one of the short tables, in his thirties, with a flat head and a straight face, a dignified appearance, a white face and beardless face, deep and bright eyes, and he looked very elegant.

The room was kept clean and tidy, with two lifelike potted plants on the windowsill, apparently trimmed by a medium-sized person, and a shrine next to the bed enshrined a carved wooden statue of the god Sanqing, and under the statue was a small but delicate metal smoker, and the incense mist was emitted, which made the mind clear.

"Please be seated." Yang Zhi smiled and spoke, his left hand pointing to the seat opposite, revealing a round and natural shape in every move, giving people a sense of intimacy like a spring breeze.

"I really have a bit of a master's temperament."

Zheng Zhongli secretly exclaimed, restrained his emotions, and sat calmly in front of Yang, without speaking, waiting for the other party to speak.

He wondered if Mr. Yang could judge what he wanted as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yang Zhi smiled secretly in his heart, although it was the first time he saw Zheng Zhongli, he already knew all kinds of information about him, seeing that he was unwilling to speak first, he pretended to be serious and looked at him a few times, then shook his head and sighed lightly: "The guest is calm on the surface, but in fact, he has been uneasy for a long time, presumably he has encountered a difficult matter, if he doesn't know what to say, how can I help you in the future?" ”

Zheng Zhongli was shocked, and secretly said that his name was well deserved, and he hesitated for a moment, and finally smiled bitterly: "Sir's eyes are like a torch, which is admirable, I do have something to ask for today......

Then he told the original story of offending Zhou Baiqi, his tone was full of helplessness, and finally pleaded: "It is really my great luck to see Mr. today, and I hope that Mr. will give him advice and tell him how to get out of trouble." ”

Yang Zhi furrowed his eyebrows, pretending to pinch his fingers and calculate, but he fell into a deep groan, and his brows were locked deeper, Zheng Zhongli's heart couldn't help sinking, and finally held down his temperament and didn't ask.

After half a ring, Yang Zhi shook his head and sighed: "The guest should go back, it's not that he doesn't want to help, but the difficulty of this matter, just like climbing the Shu Road, every step of the way, opening the door to welcome guests, is to accumulate good fortune and gather good karma, in order to complete the merit as soon as possible, and not to be tired of the suffering." ”

Zheng Zhongli was confused when he heard this, and when he saw Yang Zhi standing up, he obviously wanted to send off the guest, so he hurriedly stopped him and said, "What does Mr. mean by this?" I came to ask for a hexagram from the bottom of my heart, and even if there is something unspeakable, I have to make things clear. ”

He was also anxious, he couldn't care about having a relationship with Yang Zhiwen, this opportunity to tell the fortune was not easy to get, if he still couldn't solve the problem, he would really fall into despair.

Yang Zhi struggled, groaned for a while, and then turned his head to look at Zheng Zhongli and said: "The guest's current predicament, there is really no one to solve here, if you are content with your duty, you may be safe, if you have a plan, it will be difficult to have a good end, in the next word, please go back." ”

Zheng Zhongli was shocked, he didn't expect that Yang Zhi, a "living immortal", would not be able to solve his urgent need, so he immediately grabbed Yang Zhi's arm, and said horizontally in his heart: "Sir, I heard that Mr. can solve the confusion of the world, so I really came to ask the hexagram. You must know that when the husband is angry, blood is splashed in five steps! Now that there is a big turmoil, it is the time for my generation to show their ambitions, if I really can't make a career, what can I do in the world? It's better to drag Mr. to the underworld and let Lord Yama comment on the reason. ”

He rested his right hand on his waist, and his expression was like iron, as if he was ready to die together.

PS: The second and third chapters are being written, and it is estimated that it will take more than two o'clock to be sent, so I can't wait.