big week bad guy

Chapter 67

Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen were promoted to become bad guys in Feipao, and they took the initiative to go to the second floor to thank the bad handsome Feng Hao according to the rules.

If Baipao to Qingpao is from a temporary worker to a full-time worker, Qingpao to Feipao is from an ordinary employee to a middle-level manager.

One more step up, that is the purple robe, which is equivalent to an executive.

This is not realistic in a short period of time, and Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen don't consider it for the time being.

Eat food one bite at a time, don't be in a hurry.

If you take a big step, it is easy to pull the egg.

Jia Xingwen is an honest person, but Zhao Xun is a career expert who understands the essence of interpersonal relationships.

He praised Feng Hao all the time, and completely attributed the credit for the investigation to Feng Hao.

He did this to completely tie himself and Feng Hao to death, and let Feng Hao recognize that he is the real direct descendant and one of his own.

This is very important, and the county magistrate is not as good as the current one.

Although he is now in the heart of the emperor, his immediate boss is Feng Hao after all.

If you don't serve Feng Hao comfortably, you will feel uncomfortable if you just give Zhao Xun a small shoe to wear.

As for the credit... Zhao Xun just said that, and it is impossible for Feng Hao to really pull him over from Zhao Xun.

After all, even the imperial decree to reward Zhao Xun has been issued, so it is impossible for Feng Hao to slap the emperor in the face.

In addition, Feng Hao also has to lose face, grabbing credit from his subordinates, it is too ugly to eat.

But everyone loves to hear good words, and Feng Hao is no exception.

Zhao Xun's compliments made Feng Hao very useful, and while stroking his beard, he said with emotion: "The Great Zhou Dynasty has not produced a young talent like you for a long time, Zhao Xun, you have to work hard and don't let Your Majesty down. "

"Thank you, Lord Feng, for your praise. This subordinate will definitely live up to the emperor's favor, the community, and Lord Feng's cultivation."

Zhao Xun patted his chest for reassurance, and the last sentence hit the key point.

Feng Hao nodded slightly, with a kind smile on his face.

Now he really treats Zhao Xun as his nephew.

This young man is really uplifting.

After a short pause, Feng Hao continued: "By the way, how are you preparing for the Qujiang Poetry Fair? This is something that even the head of the mountain pays attention to. You are famous for your poems. You must grasp it this time. Opportunity. If you can get the appreciation and even guidance from the head of the mountain, it will be of great benefit to your practice."

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your reminder. This subordinate will remember it."

Zhao Xun responded, thinking in his heart that you really think I'm stupid, and I really want to express myself.

The head of Haoran Academy is a peerless Confucian sage. In terms of cultivation and combat power, he is on the same level as the old god stick Yuan Tiangang and the old eunuch Zheng Jie. Help is not one-and-a-half.

How many detours can this save.

"Forget it, there are still ten days until the Qujiang Poetry Club. I will give you a rest, which is considered a reward for your previous achievements."

Holy crap, Zhao Xun couldn't help being ecstatic when he heard this.

As a young man with social animal experience, Zhao Xun is well aware of the importance of holidays.

That is the time that really belongs to you, you can rest, you can let go, and you can do whatever you want.

In the previous life, he was able to repay 996 with blessings, but in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Xun found that he had become even more miserable.

The world rests every ten days, and holidays are counted separately.

It is even worse than 996.

Moreover, Zhao Xun is not only investigating the case, but also investigating the case, whether he is investigating the case or on the way to investigate the case.

As a result, Zhao Xun lived and ate in the Yamen, his life and work were inseparable, and he had to squeeze time even to go to the brothel to eat flowers and wine, which was really too miserable.

This is simply squeezing labor.According to the script of the previous life, the next thing is that the Jiangnan leather factory closed down, and the boss ran away with his sister-in-law.

It's all right now, the plot is reversed 180 degrees, Zhao Xun not only got a promotion and a salary increase, but the dog boss even gave him ten days off.

Focus, get paid time off!
His sense of happiness immediately exploded.

"Thank you, Master Feng. This subordinate will definitely go through fire and water for you, and will not hesitate to do so."

Zhao Xun was afraid that the dog leader would go back on his word, so he said goodbye immediately after showing his loyalty.

He and Jia Xingwen left the second floor, and Jia Xingwen looked at Zhao Xun enviously: "Ming Yun, why did Mr. Feng only grant you ten days off, but not me?"

Zhao Xun wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this, he said in his heart that talking is an art, I am so comfortable flattering the leader of the dog, of course the leader of the dog will treat me well.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, it is essentially an exchange of equal value.

Leaders like Jia Xingwen, who can't hit half a fart with a stick, will use it heavily but often don't reuse it.

If Jia Xingwen hadn't been lucky enough to meet Zhao Xun, he probably wouldn't be promoted to Feipao in his lifetime.

Of course, he couldn't say these words directly to Jia Xingwen.

Zhao Xun was silent for a moment and smiled slightly: "Because Big Brother Jia is more important. Have you ever heard a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility? Master Feng gave me the holiday because I am not as important as Brother Jia. Resting for ten days won't hurt me. It has too much impact. But if a mainstay like Brother Jia rests for ten days, wouldn't half the sky of the villain's office be about to collapse."

As the saying goes, talk to people when you see people, and talk to ghosts when you see ghosts.

Zhao Xun, who is well versed in thick black studies, grasped this point firmly, and his face didn't blush or his heart beat when he said this.

Jia Xingwen was startled when he heard that, obviously thinking whether he was as important as Zhao Xun said.

"But if I'm really so important, why haven't I been promoted for a long time?"

After thinking for a long time, Jia Xingwen still asked out the doubts in his heart.

Zhao Xun thought in his heart that he is here, he is here, he is really here.

Well, dig your own hole and jump!
"Well, I guess Mr. Feng is here to train Brother Jia. As the saying goes, a great mission will come down from heaven, so people must first work hard on their minds and minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and mess up their actions. Therefore, to move the heart and endure the nature, once benefited what it could not."

Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued to flicker: "It is precisely because Brother Jia has been tempered that his ability has become stronger. At this time, Master Feng will promote Brother Jia and give Brother Jia more responsibilities."

Zhao Xun is well versed in the art of painting cakes for leadership, and made Jia Xingwen feel like he was in a trance.

"Like this, Mr. Feng values ​​me so much. It seems that I wrongly blamed him before. Forget it, Mingyun, you should take a good rest for a while and recharge your energy to prepare for the Qujiang Poetry Club. In the past few days, the affairs of the yamen will be handed over to you." give me."

Jia Xingwen suddenly felt that his image was much taller, and the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

What's the rest?

As long as you don't die, go to death.

Well, this seems to be what Zhao Xun said before.Although I don't quite understand it, I think it makes sense.

Zhao Xun showed a gratified smile, Brother Jia really has the consciousness to be a leek.Not bad…

He turned around and walked towards the gate of the bad man's yamen, shouting in his mouth: "Laugh up to the sky and go out, how can I be from Penghao!"

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(End of this chapter)