After Ji Chen left, the person behind the screen walked out, and it turned out to be the county government master.

"My lord, is your attitude towards that Xiucai ...... today?"

The lord Bo didn't continue, but the meaning was already obvious, a show talent, or a demon slayer, is it worth it?

The county magistrate sighed: "The official is 45 years old this year, and it has been seven years since he came to Fenglin Town, and there are two years to do it again, and it is also a triennial move. ”

The lord Bo also looked indifferent, and he was able to do anything about being an official here.

However, he was still a little puzzled, so he asked: "Do you think that this show can be in the top three in the spring two years later!" ”

Only by entering the top three will they have the opportunity to transfer them out of this place in the future.

However, this is tantamount to a fantasy.

Which year's Chunqiu Sanjia is not a Confucian child, a Xiucai in a wasteland, not to mention the top three, it is very difficult to lift in the middle, and Xiucai is estimated to be his end.

The county magistrate raised his eyes and looked out the window: "What I am planning is not him, but the person behind him, once that person is reactivated, I am expected to be transferred out of this place." Even if that person is not reactivated, I will have no worries about being trapped in Maple Grove Town for the rest of my life, as long as he is there, Maple Grove Town will be fine. ”

"You mean, Mr. Fang?" Lord Bo was puzzled at first, and then surprised, there seemed to be no one behind Ji Chen except for his master, Mr. Fang.

The county commander bowed his head, "Exactly!" ”

Over the years, if it weren't for Mr. Fang, the small place of Fenglin Town would have been destroyed by the big demon many times.

He looked out the window with deep eyes, he was only 45, and Mr. Fang was his only chance to leave this place, so he could only gamble.

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After Ji Chen walked out of the study, under the leadership of Ding Gongbo, he received the identity card and clothes, as for the knife, he did not receive it, it was enough to have a broken army.

The clothes of the servants were gray tight-fitting tunics, with a white lining, and the neckline and cuffs were turned outwards to reveal a white lining.

These uniforms are all made by the imperial court, and the imperial court is still very generous in this regard.

Ji Chen took the waist card, received two sets of clothes, and did not change his clothes for the time being.

He put the horizontal knife in the belt around his waist, took his clothes and walked out of the storeroom.

After many battles, Ji Chen found a problem, the horizontal knife is on his back, which is not conducive to drawing the knife when he is about to fight, holding it in his hand and inserting it in his waist is the most conducive posture for drawing a knife.

There is a copper buckle on the belt of the official who specially hangs the scabbard, but Ji Chen feels that the scabbard hangs on his waist, and the battle is a little hindering, so it is better to hold it in his hand.

After coming out of the warehouse, I found that the county government was deserted, and there was no one in the office.

Ji Chen was a little puzzled, at this point, shouldn't the officials all be ordered, they should patrol and patrol, they should stand and stop!

"What about the other officials? Why aren't they any? ”

Ding Gongbo opened his mouth, and he stopped talking a little.

Ji Chen said: "What's wrong, just say it!" ”

Under Ding Gongbo's explanation, Ji Chen knew the reason.

It's just that someone disagrees with him, after all, he came suddenly and without warning, and many senior team leaders are not convinced and want to pinch him.

This is normal in the bureaucratic system, people have a hard time getting their qualifications, and when they see that they are about to get out, suddenly a boss is parachuted in, and no one is convinced.

Don't look at the soap class in Fenglin Town, there are not many officials, only about 20, but they are also divided into several parties.

Ding Gongbo is a newcomer, he has been a government official for less than two years, because he can't act, and he doesn't have spare money to do anything, so he is ostracized, and he does all the dirty work, and when he encounters things to make money, he is put aside by all parties.

For nearly two years, he worked hard, did not dare to have a trace of complaints, nor did he dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction, he worked diligently, serving tea and water, cleaning, wiping weapons, and serving every officer.

This morning, as soon as the officials arrived at the palace, they received news that Zhao Bantou was missing, and it was very likely that there was a problem with the demon slaying operation last night.

This is nothing, the brilliant land, monsters are rampant, one day one or two people will not die, but this time it is Zhao Bantou's turn.

It's just that the county order suddenly announced that the newcomer team leader was not born from these servants, and there were already other candidates, so this was the beginning of the scene.

Ding Gongbo didn't want to go along with him, so he took the initiative to come to the door to greet Ji Chen.

He wanted to take a gamble.

After hearing this, Ji Chen's face sank, on the first day of his tenure, someone wanted to take care of himself, if he couldn't even settle this matter, then he could take the blame and resign.

"Let's go, take me to see it."

In the soap class room, more than 20 officials sat casually on chairs and put their knives aside. Some are disheveled, some are yawning, some are drinking tea, some are napping, and some are holding fritters and buns and eating flowing oil.

"I said Boss Zhou, are you sure we're going to be fine doing this, but I've heard that the new team leader was a demon slayer before, and his hands were black!"

It was a middle-aged man who spoke, and he was a little worried, on the first day of his new boss's appointment, they would be rotten, and if the other party launched a ruthless attack, they were afraid that they would not be able to bear it.

The boss Zhou in his mouth is the oldest and most prestigious among these officials, and he usually has the final say except for Zhao Bantou.

He has coveted the position of the team leader for a long time, don't look at this position and don't enter the product, the oil and water in it can be big.

Boss Zhou picked up the teacup, gently blew the tea leaves floating on it, took a sip, and said slowly after putting down the teacup:

"What are you afraid of, this is the government office, not a wasteland, the government has the rules of the government office, and he still dares to kill people. Enter the house to call people, enter the temple and worship the gods. If he doesn't, then let him know what the rules are! ”

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the door of the soap room was kicked open, and everyone in the room was startled and looked at the door.

Ji Chen walked in with a horizontal knife, and Ding Gongbo followed behind him.

"Rules, that's just right, I also want to hear what rules are in this soap class."

Ji Chen's voice was cold, and the air in the room froze.

Some people felt the oppressive momentum on Ji Chen's body, unconsciously let go of the things in their hands, and stood up.

There are also a few officials who are still sitting with the old gods there, fearless.

Among them, that old Zhou sat on the throne with a big grin, and everyone else was headed by him.

The main seat is usually sat by Zhao Bantou, but now that Zhao Bantou has an accident, he naturally sits on it.

Facing Ji Chen's gaze, Lao Zhou didn't care, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then said slowly:

"Since you're here, just find a place to sit, we're having a meeting, you're a newcomer, just listen to it, although you're the head of the class, but you also have to abide by the rules of the soap class, after all, these rules have been passed down from generation to generation."

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