Jinyu Dynasty 7 Quenching Mirror

As soon as Bai Xuelan mentioned her plan to go back to her hometown, Xuan Huaifeng nodded.When I got up the next day, I remembered what Prime Minister Bai said at the banquet a few days ago, and after thinking about it, Shandong is the place where Bai Xuelan was born. This time, I naturally wanted to meet the elders, and I couldn't help feeling nervous again, regretting yesterday It was too hasty to promise late.

While having breakfast, he tried a word in front of Bai Xuelan.

Bai Xuelan understood immediately, and cut off her words, "If a gentleman says a word, it's hard to chase after a horse. Don't expect to go back on your word."

Xuan Huaifeng said, "Is this kidnapping or something? Let's not be too rash, or ask the Prime Minister what he means?"

Bai Xuelan stuffed a steamed bun full of large pieces of stewed meat in her hand, and said with a smile, "What do you ask him for? Now that he is in charge of the world, he can still control who I take home? In short, wherever I go, you will get it." , there is no room for negotiation.”

Xuan Huaifeng looked at his expression carefully, although he was smiling, but a little cold, thinking that he probably had a conflict with the Prime Minister again.Since I have already agreed, there is no need to go back on my word. After all, I am just afraid of embarrassment on my face.

So don't say anything anymore.

A few days before departure, I was so busy that I turned my back on my back.

Bai Xuelan went to the yamen for most of the day every day to arrange all kinds of official affairs properly. She was worried that someone would haunt the yamen while she was away, so she actually beat up her subordinates from the deputy chief to the section chief level. She worked hard and called several people Interview in person.

Sun Wuwei, the clerk in charge of the warehouse, suddenly heard that the chief wanted to see him, but he didn't know what the sign was.

When she arrived at the chief's office, Bai Xuelan was writing something quickly on the document with a pen in her hand. When she heard someone coming in, she lifted her eyes up and glanced at him. She still lowered her eyes and wrote her own, just asking, "Worked in the anti-smuggling department warehouse for three years?"

Sun Wuwei stood with his hands down, and replied, "Yes."

"Before, did you work as a staff member in the logistics department of the anti-smuggling department for four years?"

"Yes."

"Before that, he was the chief of the investigation section of the anti-smuggling department?"

The chief was very clear about his resume, Sun Wuwei was secretly surprised, and said yes with the expressionless expression on his face.

After Bai Xuelan finished writing a document, she put down her pen, raised her head and said, "You are also really capable. Others are struggling with qualifications and climbing up step by step. Only you, the section chief is demoted to the section staff, and the section staff becomes the staff member. One in charge of the warehouse. What's wrong with that?"

Sun Wuwei was stupefied for a while, and then he said, "It's probably the fault of not having a cousin as the prime minister."

Bai Xuelan was taken aback, laughed heartily, laughed for a while, then lowered her face, and said coldly, "I know the root cause of your illness, probably because you read too many storytelling books, and you think harsh words are loyal ministers." Yes, I can be the chief because I have a cousin who is the prime minister, since you don’t have one, you should keep your tail between your legs.”

When the boss expresses dissatisfaction, the subordinate should be in awe.

But this Sun Wuwei has been in the customs for all these years, and he was able to make his own future look bleak.

As soon as the words fell, something suddenly came through the wind and flew past, brushing against the ear.

Sun Wuwei's ears hurt from the beating, he raised his hand to rub his ears, and turned to look at the thing that fell on the ground. It turned out to be the pen that Bai Xuelan had just written on.

Bai Xuelan slammed her hand on the table, "Get out!"

Sun Wuwei lowered his hand rubbing his ears, and still answered, "Yes."

Then went out.

When going out, he also closed the door firmly.

Bai Xuelan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she made an internal call and called Adjutant Sun to the office, "You're right, then Sun Wuwei is a stone in a latrine, not only hard, but also smelly."

Adjutant Sun smiled and said, "I have investigated it. When he was the chief of the investigation department, he solved several major smuggling cases. One case involved people from the government. Those officials who came to him to report were arrested. His stinky face is ruined. Because of the many grievances, many people want to drive him out of the customs, but they can't find his fault, otherwise, I'm afraid he can't even be a clerk in charge of the warehouse now."

Bai Xuelan snorted, "You deserve your bad temper. However, such a good latrine stone should not be wasted."

I don't know what to ponder, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Adjutant Sun probably guessed what he was thinking, so he asked, "What does the chief mean by transferring him back to the investigation department and becoming the section chief again?"

Bai Xuelan shook her head and said, "A section chief, the scene is not enough to watch. If he wants to smoke, he will smoke a lot of his mother. Didn't Nianliangfu have a vacant position? Let him be the director of the anti-smuggling department."

He made up his mind and never hesitated.

Immediately, he personally wrote a letter of appointment and handed it to Adjutant Sun.

Adjutant Sun took the letter of appointment and announced it in front of everyone in the anti-smuggling department. Not only others, but also Sun Wuwei himself was inexplicably surprised. Also wrote his name.

He came back to his senses, chased to the corridor outside the door, grabbed Adjutant Sun and asked, "Adjutant Sun, please explain to me."

Adjutant Sun smiled and said, "If you don't explain, will you not accept the appointment?"

Sun Wuwei thought for a while and said, "I am willing to be promoted a thousand times. I just want to know if the chief has any private orders."

Adjutant Sun couldn't understand what he meant, and his face sank, "Are you insulting you, or the chief? The chief is in charge of the customs. He has something to tell you, so he will do it clearly. Where did you come from?" In private? Don’t think that being the chief of the department means that you have won the holy family. If you don’t see the previous chief of the year, you are still a relative of Adjutant Xuan. .”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Sun Wuwei was happy after hearing this, so he returned to the office with the letter of appointment.

Other colleagues came over to congratulate one after another, much more respectful than before.

Sun Wuwei cupped his hands and said, "I am working here, thank you for your help. As the director, I will set the fire first. I personally did the inventory of the anti-smuggling department warehouse. The reason why Director Nian resigned is probably because of this." But it’s just Director Nian who has tampered with it? Not only me, but everyone knows what happened. After a month, I will come to check the warehouse in person, hoping that there will be no discrepancy in the accounts, or that it is written on the account. White flour, but the bags in the warehouse are filled with flour or something like that.”

The smiles on everyone's faces froze.

It's just that if you don't respond, you will undoubtedly take the initiative to hit the gun.

After all, it is still necessary to keep the job.

One person said, "Director Sun, don't worry, within a month, we will definitely tidy up the warehouse, and if there is a mistake, we will be punished."

Someone started, and the others said, "That's, that's, if we can't fix it in a month, don't we all have nothing to eat? If the director doesn't scold us, we have to slap ourselves. It's all At that time, Liangfu was a good anti-smuggling department, and his atmosphere was ruined by him, and it would take someone like Director Sun to rectify the atmosphere."

Adjutant Sun went back and told Bai Xuelan about the situation.

Bai Xuelan laughed loudly, patted Adjutant Sun on the shoulder and said, "You scolded well. You can't coax this kind of stubborn mule, you can only beat, scold and kick him. The more you fix him, the more he admires you."

Adjutant Sun said, "There is one thing. I still want to ask the chief executive what he means. When I go back to Shandong this time, do you want me to stay so that I can handle the affairs in the yamen for the chief?"

Bai Xuelan thought for a moment, and then said, "It would be better to keep you. It's just that I always hope to bring a few more capable people with me. When I go back this time, I feel..."

After talking halfway, I didn't go on.

Adjutant Sun thought about it, if he didn't say it, he probably didn't know the bottom line.

The chief, the god of killing, has always met demons and Buddhas, and Buddhas and Buddhas, but as long as he gets in touch with that one, he becomes so concerned about gains and losses, which is interesting.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth could not help but bring a smile.

Bai Xuelan glanced at him, "You are getting more and more outrageous, even I dare to laugh?"

Adjutant Sun smiled and said, "Don't dare. I just remembered the foreign myth that the chief said last time. Some kind of god, as long as his feet stand on the ground, he has infinite power. But once he leaves the ground and reaches the sky, he will disappear." Strength. I think, although it will look weaker, but he can go to the sky, he probably tastes good, otherwise, why doesn’t he stand on the ground and wants to go to the sky? Foreigners often talk about heaven, maybe he also loves heaven of."

It turned out that what he was talking about was the son of the sea god Poseidon and the earth goddess Gaia, the Antai who could draw infinite power as long as he stepped on the ground.

Bai Xuelan couldn't help laughing, pointed to his nose and said, "Okay, okay, you're joking well. The taste of going to heaven is of course very good. Once you taste it once, you won't want to go back to the earth again. Is he weak or not? Even if it is weak, it is a beautiful weakness. You will understand this happiness once you taste it once."

Adjutant Sun didn't know what to think of, but he sighed slightly, "I hope I can have the blessing of the chief."

The two chatted for a while, and because there were too many official duties, they split up to do things again.