Chapter 406: The Assassin Kills

I thought that Lao Cao wanted to ask for high-level management talents in the Wang's workshop, although the symptoms were not cured, but it should be the most effective way. I have already begun to think about how to excuse myself, and Uncle Cao changed his words and directly crossed the field of talent introduction, and the requirements he put forward were shocking.

There is no shortage of technology in the Ministry of Industry, at least in the field of cotton spinning, the strength of the Ministry of Weaving is not given in vain, the Inner Government, the Wang family, and the Ministry of Industry have unique advantages in this regard, and are in the same running line.

There is no shortage of talent, with the world's largest and most comprehensive production technology department, it is a big joke to say that there is a shortage of talent. The Inner Government and the Wang family together did not dare to compete with the Ministry of Industry in this regard, and they never thought about it.

As for the policy...... Uncle Cao didn't have the face to say this to others. The inner government belongs to the arrogant management, and the Wang family is trying to survive in the cracks; The Ministry of Industry, the policy is his family, and others say that this can drown the spitting stars.

The time and place are favorable, and there are meatballs and meat on the head of the pot, and the inner government or the copyist who is not to be outdone dig a few spoonfuls, and the Wang family watched them from a distance and left some scum and licked a few tongues after drinking. Sometimes the two families smashed the pot by the way after the fight, and the Wang family squatted on the wall to fight famine.

Uncle Cao is honest. Others can say how the Wang family is thriving day by day, but Uncle Cao understands that it is not easy for the Wang family to have such a scene today, and it can be described as bitter step by step. This is not aimed at the inner government, but I want to complement the Wang family, while guarding the time and place, but losing and retreating, and suffering from injustice, I can become more and more frustrated.

This has to be communicated, from resources to institutions. From high-rise buildings to front-line employees, extensive communication can gain broad awareness and have the meaning of strategic cooperation.

It seems that Lao Cao said this after careful consideration. The old man has learned that if he only meets the demand for armaments, he will not be able to let go of this shelf, but with the gradual improvement of production technology and production level, the old bureaucratic management model of workshops has become a bottleneck restricting the development of productive forces.

This military record is to push the weaving workshop to the table, but it is only the tip of the iceberg compared with the large and small industrial institutions facing the same problems under the Ministry of Industry. Now it is the period of the Great Leap Forward. Infrastructure construction, mining development, and so on were all placed on Cao Shangshu's desk, even if the financial resources and manpower were used to meet the supply of armaments. There is no guarantee that it will be smooth sailing in other areas.

"After reading Zihao's arguments, the old man seems to understand whether he understands the mechanism of the narrative in it, and he can feel some truth but can't touch the key. When Uncle Cao said this, a habitual smile appeared on his face again, and he sighed self-deprecatingly, "a thousand songs and then know the sound, watch a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon." If you could understand a thousand songs and watch a thousand swords, the old man would have turned into a handful of loess. Can't wait. Can't wait! ”

"Uncle Cao refers to ......"

"Apply what you've learned. Zihao's excerpt is good to say," Uncle Cao shook at me with an admiring expression, "Although it is not the way to seek employment, it can be combined with the word 'work' of the Ministry of Industry by learning and using it." The old man has been a secretary of the Ministry of Industry for many years, but he is not as proficient as Zihao, ashamed, ashamed! ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Uncle Cao means ....." I always feel like the old man is playing tricks on me. At least you have the idea of playing tricks on me?

The old man wants to rebel? Want to serve me as Lord? He said it all by himself, and when he came, he begged the Wang family to help him, and he helped the Wang family without a meal before and after? I have to listen to this and see how he helps the Wang family like a tiger.

The words are very ingenious, the Wang family is out, the Ministry of Industry invests..... in fact, the Ministry of Industry is also out. If it is expressed from Uncle Cao's mouth, it is not a person. He is an apprentice craftsman, does not hold a regular position, and only serves as a deputy for the people of the Wang family. As for the workshop, it is nominally under the name of the Ministry of Works, but the masters cannot be allowed to work in vain, and all those sent by the court are granted public positions by the imperial court and enjoy all the treatment of officials of the same level.

Before I could understand it, Lao Cao quickly answered, the scale of the workshop is limited, and it will definitely not pose a threat to the industry of the inner government or the Wang family. To say that the workshop is a pretext, in fact, is to learn from the process. As for whether the armament can be successfully completed this time, it still depends on the full help of the Wang family and the workshops of the inner government. This is just laying the groundwork for the future.

Joint venture? Kind of; School of Economics and Management? Kind of; The old man deceives people to be happy? Also like.

"Wang's ..... is a weaving workshop. They are all women, and they are helpless in other fields. Are you always ......?"

I don't know the bottom of my heart, I always feel that the old man is in the water, and when he talks about how women are, the old man guarantees that as long as it is a teaching chair, men and women will be treated equally. It's a bit wrong for such a highly conscious word to come out of the mouth of the dignified Ministry of Works, what kind of trouble did he come to make trouble with an ancient? At such an age, the seventh or eighth room in the family is cool, and he shouts that men and women are treated equally, so that any liberation organization hears it, he must be fat-faced and purple.

If you don't know it with the Ministry of Works, it's a bit too much; If you have to engage in such a strange project with the Wang family, it will inevitably make people question his IQ. Besides, the government and the private office have their own charters, and those who are confused will die, and if you play the banner of the Ministry of Industry and pull private owners into the family, you are not afraid of the official scolding your family? And then scolded my whole family?

The old man was probably in a hurry, and he was usually shrewd and talked nonsense like a fever, and hurriedly sent it out with a perfunctory mouth. If you don't celebrate the New Year, I will celebrate the New Year, so let's tie a few explosive rods back then, and it will pass with a 'bang'.

"There is a party in Ming Academy, you and Jiujin have discussed family matters. "After the twenty-third day of the lunar month, it is considered a small year, and large, medium and small sacrificial activities continue. In the first two years, I didn't pay so much attention to it, and in the past two years, when the days are good, all the strange customs have been picked up and extravagant and wasteful.

"And not telling the truth. Ying and the second daughter sat in front of the warm cage and were picking out the ornaments used on the occasion in the year, and the rows of tassels were neatly stacked on the table, and the colorful rare ores were densely connected. The fourth good girl, don't complain, what do you want, it's best to send it at home, the mantra of nine catties is: don't throw it, honor the fourth aunt!

"It's okay to know that I lie to you, I don't want to make up too troublesome lies. If you can't turn around, you'll be wordy. "Climb the case and pick two strings in your arms.

While speaking, the second lady and the girl followed nine catties in, and the little girl was honest. His father earns one and spends three shares, never says to buy some decent jewelry for his daughter, and has been in and out for a few years, and the eight-pound big silver lock on his neck has not changed. Ying couldn't see it, and her daughter hung a note in her arms. smiled: "Go back and tell Lao Tzu that he will make his offerings without saying anything for the family during the New Year." ”

The little girl nodded earnestly. Chao Ying, who touched the ornament on the ground on her neck, smiled shyly, "Mother said, if Daddy doesn't ask for the account back a year ago, he will go into the house to find Mrs. to cry, and Dad said that if you dare to go, you will sell all the girls in the family to Uncle Qian for the year's goods." ”

This bad guy! Listening to Di Ying hugging the girl and laughing, she smiled and glared at Jiujin who was still smirking in front of her, "I took the girl to the Huang family to pass on the words of the mother, and your master stopped for five days a year." If the account is not collected, it will be stopped for another five days until it is collected. ”

"But the master is teaching the stick method....." Jiujin hesitated, and after receiving a secret weapon, he came to his senses, covered his head and went to the Huang Mansion to pass on the holy decree of his mother, Master Huang deserved it.

To each his own business, he is busy. Early in the morning, Ying dragged Jiujin over to dress up, and taught while cleaning up: "When your father is not at home, you are the top pillar of the family, and the Wang family will count on you alone in the future." ”

"Say that nonsense to your child. He pulled the skin and draped it over his body. Ignoring how her mother and son tossed, she now has to fulfill her promise to take sugarcane to Changlepo.

"Mother is not going?"

Lan Ling smiled and shook his head, "Mother can't see monkeys the most." As he spoke, he looked at me, "Hello, don't let Duwa get too close in the garden, just look at it from a distance." The wild and untamed are easy to hurt people. ”

Knowing the combat effectiveness of the old monkey, I don't need to explain, I naturally have a sense of proportion. Listening to my description of the majestic appearance of the black monkey king with relish all the way, I can't wait to reach Changle Slope immediately, but the sky is not as good as people, and Sugarcane was disappointed again. As soon as the father and son entered the garden, they received bad news, the old monkey king died last night, and the heroes of the mountains have entered the Warring States Period, please do not approach the garden, so as not to be injured by mistake.

If you are angry, you want to scold people. Two days ago, he bared his teeth and protested against me. Obviously, there is still a posture of 20 years of longevity, why did you die? I was here last time. I remember that the steward called Lao Wu, called to ask, to see if I could ask the two of us to go in and go around, how to say that Yang Quan's face has to be given, right?

Lao Wu is a little embarrassed, it's not that he doesn't give face, the murderer of the key assassin is the law, but it is not clear if there are accomplices, the forests before and after the Monkey Mountain are dense, and he can't afford to deal with it in case of an accident.

Sugarcane was still depressed at first, and was shocked to hear that he was involved in the assassination case. Lao Wu called the two of them to carefully lead my father and son towards Monkey Mountain, while introducing the facts of the case.

Speaking of which the old monkey king has a history, since the second year of Yonghui in the Monkey Mountain war to achieve hegemony, after ascending the throne to access the government affairs of the harem, the number of monkeys has surged, a thriving scene. The so-called recognition of heroes values heroes, and the same is true among kings. The saints of the human race admired the deeds of the Monkey King, and they paid tribute every year to the court, and the garden under the jurisdiction of Lao Wu was also stained with the light of the Monkey King, and the life was very nourishing.

The old garden of Changlepo is huge, the environment is elegant, and it is close to the inaccessible east plateau, and there are often murderous aliens sneaking into the garden to plot evil. Throw a pheasant, a few muntjacs, and the royal garden can't set traps to catch the suspects, so they have to raise the fence to hinder the intruders.

There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and monkeys have good and bad luck. The birds and beasts are safe, perhaps because they are relieved of the combat effectiveness of the monkey group, but the monkey mountain is not counted. The bitter cold of winter, coupled with a litter of cubs to nurse, and the fence wall was high and there was no delicious source of food, forcing the she-wolf to take risks and go straight to Monkey Mountain.

The Monkey King is responsible for protecting the safety of the monkeys, and he stands up for personal safety in times of crisis. That night, the sound of fighting in Monkey Mountain resounded through the night clouds, and when the Terran reinforcements arrived, the she-wolf had been seriously injured and retreated, and the heroic old monkey king fell in a pool of blood and walked the last journey of his life.

Speaking of this, Lao Wu's voice was a little hoarse, and he complained that he drank some wine that night and missed the rescue. He held the trunk of the tree and wiped two handfuls of tears, and pointed to the high cliff behind the Monkey Mountain, indicating where the wolf's den was. The she-wolf returned to the nest with bloodstains, and the surrounding snow had not melted, so it was easy to track, but when everyone found the wolf's den, there was no chance to avenge the old monkey king, and the she-wolf died in the nest because of excessive blood loss, and only five wolf cubs were captured.

"Where's the cub?" Sighing and sighing, it makes me overflow with love. Since the grievances of the previous generation have been settled, there is no need to connect these innocent little creatures.

Lao Wu was asked by me, "It's collected in the garden." ”

Approaching Monkey Mountain, while giving sugarcane a neck to watch, he communicated with Lao Wu without a match, planning to take a few wolf cubs back to raise. Lao Wu has no objection, and he will be slaughtered in two days, so it is better to exchange two money. This tourist is generous, and it is not cheap to send this ornament to workmanship, not to mention that there are a few bright things wrapped in it, and for a while the sadness of the death of the monkey king is gone, and he began to praise this litter of wolf cubs for being lively and cute.

What's lively? Obviously lied to me! I didn't eat all night and was stuffed into a sack and thrown into the snow by these vengeful guys for so long, and I was half dead in my hands. Deceive consumers, if it weren't for the presence of sugarcane, I would have pinched Lao Wu's neck to give something back!

Hurry up and warm it in your arms, can you survive to see the creation. I carried three, sugar cane two, father and son got the baby, and they didn't feel like they were in the mood to see through the chickens and ducks, so they got into the carriage and rushed back. The sugarcane monkey remained motionless on the cart, for fear that the cool breeze would not warm the wolf cubs.

"It's not noon, why did you run back again?" Lan Ling saw that the father and son were obviously not doing good things in their arms, so he took the sugarcane into his arms, and the feeling was abnormal, and he screamed in fright.

"Is there a confinement at home?" On the soft couch, he took off his fur fur and circled it, carefully put the wolf cub in, and the sugar cane pulled over a blanket to cover it, and jumped back and forth around me excitedly.

"You're a in your confinement!" Lan Ling was embarrassed by my question. Seeing that the father and son got back five fluffy gadgets and put them on her, she looked unhappy, "Monkey? ”

"Wolves!" Without waiting for me to explain, Sugarcane came to his mother to report the merits, "It's after the martyrs." ”

"What a mess, throw it away!" Lan Ling punched me hatefully, "I won't teach it well, I knew it would be no good to go out with you!" ”

"Throw what? Don't interject if you don't understand. No matter what, bring a bowl of hot milk. "The sugarcane has to be ordered to rush away, and I am fighting to the death with Lanling, and I have to explain," Teach children to love life and nature! Do you fight again, and then fight Ming and hug the bear and come back, believe it or not? ”

I didn't take advantage of the tools in my hand, and my little finger dipped them into my mouth one by one. Sugarcane is smart, and in a hurry, he took a brush in the milk and brushed it into the mouth of the wolf cub, and he didn't care if his mother was happy or not.

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I didn't make it clear yesterday, I didn't resign, and I won't resign if I am killed, a good comrade who is dedicated and loves his post! Responsibility, let's carry more when we are young, and we don't have much emotion when we figure it out, it's just a matter of buying less shots, haha and laughing, and everyone is happy.

There is no smooth sailing in life. After passing a hurdle, you will have more experience and more knowledge. The ditch and the bump have come, and people have grown up unconsciously, and it is not cost-effective to really care about the thousands or tens of thousands of benefits in front of them.

The same is true for writing books, most of them are novices, and they are blind when they come up; Second, there is no professionalism of a writer, and third, there is no professional cultural knowledge, and it is impossible to get to this day with the unpopular level of "Tang Nan".

Sometimes I also review, people who have not read the whole history of the Tang Dynasty dare to pick such a subject to deal with, and they can't do it without admiring themselves. If it weren't for the historian at home (or engaged in Western Xia history), I am afraid that this would have been completely empty. It's not easy to be an amateur writer (in fact, we're not even amateurs, it's impersonation), and you have to add it when you write here and there, and if you can't get in and out of the stomach, it will inevitably run out of one day.

The update was not timely a few days ago.,Still playing missing.,I'm really sorry everyone.,I'm very guilty.,Try to avoid such incidents in the future.。 Let "Tang Nan" start plainly and end happily. And then what...... In fact, Lao Duo really wants to get back the two lost shots from everyone's pockets, so he will continue to follow the trend and open new books, "Tang Nan" is a work that followed the trend when the history class was booming, Lao Duo's level is limited, he will not innovate, he will only follow the trend, everyone will be tired and reluctantly deal with it, what else can you do when you meet Lao Duo's idiot?。.。