Chapter Seventy-Six: The Meeting
Really, treat all beings like ants!
It's a pity that Wencheng is also in the ants now.
According to the master, even the most inferior clan disciple has to surpass Yuan Jitong in strength, let alone what he can compare with now.
Strength, strength, who will take him in his eyes without strength?
Wen Cheng didn't ask a word again, and quietly turned to leave. Let the one who kept talking, and suddenly there was no one to talk to, and waved his hand towards Wencheng's back, as if he wanted to pull him back again, but soon he put his hand down again.
Since he had things in mind, when Wencheng was wandering around the city, he did not pay attention to the prosperous scene, but paid great attention to the beggars on the side of the street.
Along the way, it is obvious that there are more beggars than before, and beggars who have families abound, but fortunately, no one has been sold into slavery.
Wen Cheng was sympathetic to these beggars, but he didn't know how to help them, after all, his strength was also limited. And he himself may be found by ghosts again one day, if he rashly recruits some beggars into the house, it is not to help them, it is to ask for their lives.
After thinking about it for a while, Wencheng couldn't find a good way, so he had to give up.
After dealing with the temple of his five internal organs, he returned home and prepared to wait for the rain to pour into the lake.
It was past noon, and about an hour later, the rain poured into the lake to find Wencheng.
Stepping into the door, she saw Wen Cheng waiting for her, Yu Dump Lake hurriedly lowered her head, bowed to Wen Cheng, and said, "My subordinates have seen Master Wen." β
Wen Cheng looked at the rain pouring into the lake, his eyes were full of appreciation, "He is a good person." My heart was full of sighs, thinking that since I took office as acting director, this is the first time that someone has officially called himself the director.
The gangsters who were brought up by the hooligans of Poor Ming were finally diluted a little by the rain pouring into the lake.
"Excuse me, listen to poor Ming, do you have something important to look for me?" Wen Cheng's words were unhurried, with a joyful mood.
Yupourhu straightened up, looking at Wencheng with a pair of beautiful big eyes, without the slightest fear and dodging. He replied with a serious expression: "Yes." Since Director Wen is also the secretary of the secretary, his subordinates naturally have to inform the chief of important matters related to secret affairs. β
Taking a step closer, Yupourhu walked to Wencheng's side, bowed his head and said, "The news that the chief is in charge of the secret affairs has spread. Cao Huan, the commander of the imperial court town, and Dai Shuisheng, the steward of the Palace of Eternal Life, sent people to inform his subordinates and invite the chief to gather in the restaurant tonight. β
"Do you know the situation of the Zhenyi Guard and the Hall of Eternal Life? If you know, tell me. Wen Cheng had only heard him mention it from his master, but he really didn't know much about the situation between the two parties.
"Yes, Lord. I only know a rough idea of the situation of these two families, and since the principal wants to hear it, then the subordinates will report everything that the subordinates know. Zhen Yiwei is an institution specially established by the imperial court to deal with demons and monsters, and I heard that it is directly under the command of the emperor. The town is composed of four parts: Hufeng Gate, Dense Forest Division, Tibetan Fire Army, and Panshan Battalion. Among them, the exhaler door is mainly used to collect and transmit information and intelligence. The Hidden Fire Army is responsible for guarding the main cities, and if a demon causes trouble in the city, the Hidden Fire Army is responsible for suppressing it. Panshan Camp is mainly engaged in industrial business, and they are also responsible for collecting, exchanging, and trading the corresponding materials, and we deal with the most is Panshan Camp, and Cao Huan, who is in charge of meeting this time, is the person from Panshan Camp. And the Jungle Division is very mysterious, and has rarely been seen, and his subordinates don't know what they do. β
Wencheng pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the introduction of the rain pouring lake.
"The Hall of Eternal Life is much simpler, there are not so many branches inside, and there is only one Hall of Eternal Life from top to bottom. However, the subordinates didn't know what the origin of the Palace of Eternal Life was, but they heard the previous director mention it, saying that the Palace of Eternal Life was from the imperial capital. β
Wen Cheng listened and nodded.
Tongqian will be the first force in the Northland, and the Feng clan behind it is the first hegemon in the Northland.
And the secret envoy can almost be regarded as the common faΓ§ade of the Feng clan and the Tongqian Society, whether it is the town of Yiwei or the Palace of Eternal Life. Since they want to obtain the resources of the northern realm, the Feng clan and the Tongqian Society are both hurdles that they can't get around.
And the secret envoy is the key to their communication with each other. For the new secretary, they will naturally want to sit down and exchange ideas and get to know each other better. This can also pave the way for everyone to interact with each other in the future.
With a bottom in his heart, Wencheng also became interested in this gathering.
Raising his eyes to look at the rain pouring lake in front of him, Wen Cheng suddenly spoke: "Deacon Yu is so familiar with this part of the secret affairs, did you assist the chief in handling the secret affairs before?"
"Palindrome, yes. Without the slightest hesitation, Yupourhu said directly and affirmatively.
However, after saying that, her heart was still a little gloomy. As the person who assisted the previous director in handling secret affairs, she was naturally also the confidant of the previous director. Although the previous director is dead, this does not mean that the new director will continue to trust her.
On the contrary, it is 'a son of heaven and a courtier', as soon as the head is changed, as soon as the new director comes, there are not too many situations where people like her will be replaced.
And she wouldn't think she was an outsider now, so there would be a hint of gloom in the eyes of the rain pouring lake. Don't say that she is in love, at least this secret part is also the hard work she has paid, and it is naturally not very comfortable to lose it suddenly.
However, she answered so resolutely that Wencheng was quite surprised.
nodded, and said casually: "Since you are familiar with the road, you will still be responsible for the secretarial part in the future." My colleague is in charge of secretarial and general affairs, and there are so many things that he can't get busy. In the future, except for important matters, you can decide other daily official duties without asking me. Of course, the most important part of collecting materials must not be wrong in the slightest, can you do it?"
Wencheng is not a person who is keen on power, and he will not hold on to it.
To be honest, in a collective, most of them are trivial things. There are very few major events that are really vital to life and death. These trivial things are the most, the most annoying, and the most miscellaneous, if Wencheng focuses on these little things, he always has a feeling that he is wasting his efforts in vain.
Proper decentralization can not only enhance the gratitude of subordinates to themselves, but also can be happy and relaxed, as long as Wencheng grasps important things, there are no problems, why not?
"Thank you, my subordinates promise to be foolproof, and if there is a mistake, come to see you. The rain poured into the lake, knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly.
Is this a military order, is it necessary? A girl puts blood and head to her mouth all day long, how can she get it in the future?
Wencheng is not unaware that it is taboo for the new master to use the old man.
But he doesn't need the rain pouring into the lake, who can he use? Could it be Poor Ming? Poor Ming still has to help him take care of the affairs of the industry.
No one is available!
This is the dilemma that Wencheng is facing, after all, he is different from the general principal.
The general principal, basically entered the money club early. After ten or eight years, they can always find people who are like-minded with them, and once they take office, they can use these people who know the bottom line to help them deal with their affairs.
But what about Wencheng, there is a saying that 'the step is too big to pull the egg', how long has it been since Wencheng joined the club to become the principal? A few months, there is no time to train him to train the team.
Without a team, he is no different from using a stranger.
Since they were all strangers, why didn't he use strangers like Poor Ming and Yu Pour Lake, who had already managed the corresponding affairs?
In this way, he can also avoid the mistakes of newcomers in managing these things to the greatest extent.
Talk is better than nothing, it's love!
Wen Cheng tilted towards the rain pouring lake, "Get up, what are you talking about so seriously." People have stumbled, horses have leaked hooves, you can rest assured, as long as it is not a big thing, as long as I am here, it will not fall on your head. β
"Thank you, Principal. Rain poured out of the lake and thanked him again.
"Let's go, take me to meet those two. Wen Cheng was dressed in a whole shirt, his back suddenly straightened, and he said solemnly.
Yupourhu took Wencheng to a gorgeously decorated restaurant, went directly to the third floor, and after helping Wencheng open the door at the door of a room, he stood quietly outside and waited.
Wencheng maintained a normal walking pace and walked inside. It was as if I was not going to meet with representatives of the two giant forces, but to meet ordinary friends.
Turning a tall wooden screen, Wen Cheng saw the two men who were waiting for him. One of them looked young, about forty years old, wearing brocade robes all over his body, but he was in very casual civilian clothes, but his square face was frozen all the time, and his official etiquette was very serious.
The other person is a white-haired old man, with a businessman posture and wearing plain clothes.
When the old man saw Wencheng coming in, he said with a smile: "It's Brother Wencheng, come, come and sit down, I'll wait for you." β
Others treat each other with courtesy, and Wencheng naturally returns the favor appropriately.
Smiling at the old man, he walked over to the old man and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, Wen Cheng was supported by the old man and said, "Brother Wen, the old man is a big one, and you can introduce it to the old brother." β
The old man waved his hand to the middle-aged man and introduced, "This is Cao Huanji, the commander of the town guard, Lord Cao." As for the next, Dai Shuisheng, you can just call me Dai Lao. β
After Wen Cheng listened, he hugged his fists and gestured to the two of them, and greeted: "I've seen Dai Lao, I've seen Master Cao." β
After the three of them nodded to each other again, they all finished greeting each other. Cao Huanji didn't seem to like to talk, and he didn't say a word during the whole process.