chun jie di xiao long
Chapter 559 Departure! Taking the Imperial Exam!
In truth, if Zhou Ze knew, he wouldn't have any worries about Wang Ke. In terms of dealing with people, especially in controlling details and psychology, Wang Ke could solve any difficult situation.
It's just a pity that Wang Ke was born in modern times. If he had been born in ancient times, he might have competed with "Ning Caichen" for the spotlight.
In Boss Zhou's opinion, Wang Ke was already becoming a causality weapon comparable to Lao Dao, except that Lao Dao had to take the initiative to go out and test the waters, while Wang Ke came with his own halo.
The little loli didn't come back, even though the white fox had reminded her. But at this time, no matter what, it wasn't appropriate for her to come back.
She controlled this point very well and could see it clearly.
Although the white fox had stayed in the bookstore for a while, she wasn't one of the bookstore's people after all. In some aspects, she might see things more practically. However, the little loli knew that her boss didn't really like people who were too practical.
The bookstore's corporate culture was there.
Too aggressive and too motivated
didn't fit the mainstream.
In fact,
in these days,
Boss Zhou had a particularly leisurely life.
Business was also good at night, with an average of two or three wandering souls coming to be taken away as performance. He would get up during the day, drink coffee, and read the newspaper.
There was no tension before the "big exam" at all.
This situation
usually only appears in completely hopeless slackers.
Two people from the bookstore were taking the exam,
one was the boss, and the other was Lao Zhang.
No one dared to persuade the boss; he could do whatever he wanted. The employees were too embarrassed to say anything.
The other one, Lao Zhang,
was,
abandoned by everyone.
Lao Zhang, who was clearly the most studious, most motivated, and had the most resilient character, was treated as a slacker and frozen out.
The boss, who was always idle and only knew how to relax, was the one everyone placed their hopes on.
It has to be said,
the experiences of life and this life,
are really confusing.
Before you knew it,
the day of the exam arrived.
It was just after lunch, and in two hours they would be leaving.
Because Tongcheng was relatively close to Shanghai,
Zhou Ze and the others didn't need to rush out too early. Anyway, even with the time for traffic jams in the city, it would take about two hours to get from the bookstore in Tongcheng to that nightclub.
This time, it wasn't just Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang who were going; the bookstore also had an accompanying examination team.
Lawyer An's identity was special. It was okay for him to bounce around in the dark on weekdays, but if he knew that there might be judges showing up over there and still deliberately went to flaunt in their faces, it would be too disrespectful.
Besides,
the "plantation" next door to the bookstore still needed Lawyer An to watch over it.
Last night, Zhou Ze temporarily relieved Hei Xiaonv's poison with his fingernails. It wouldn't recur within a month, but everyone wouldn't feel at ease if there was no one watching over her.
After all,
this concerned everyone's food supply.
Lawyer An chose to stay put at home, and the Deadpool also stayed behind.
The rest,
the little boy, Xu Qinglang, Yingying, Lao Dao, and the monkey, all set off for Shanghai together.
The little loli wasn't notified, because Liu Chuyu, Zheng Qiang, and Yueya, three of her subordinates who were wandering in Suzhou, Wuxi, and Changzhou, would arrive in Shanghai in advance to wait for Zhou Ze to arrive.
There were already enough subordinates.
At least,
dealing with ordinary matters shouldn't be a problem.
Even without Zhou Ze,
the little boy could stand at the front, with the assistance of Yingying, the little monkey, and a group of other ghost messengers. Beating up a team of ghost messengers led by a constable wouldn't be a problem at all.
Before setting off,
everyone was making their final preparations.
Lao Zhang, who had asked for leave, had also arrived early and was now sitting on the sofa drinking tea.
He wasn't very nervous either.
As the saying goes,
without desire, one is firm!
The most calm in the examination room are actually the slackers. Anyway, they don't know anything, so they are open and honest.
Lao An was in his room, packing the little boy's luggage.
Actually, it was just a few clothes. Moreover, the little boy and the others were just going as escorts; it was also a kind of deterrent.
The bookstore has always been low-key, and occasional high-profile displays are in the hope of gaining more low-key time as a result.
Zhou Ze didn't want to make such a big show.
He couldn't really go and be selected for that Judge's new Ninth Hall.
It was a terribly unpromising yamen, with only a name.
And Lao Zhang was going to try his luck, that one-in-ten-thousand probability.
Since he didn't really plan to achieve success, why drag a large group of people to accompany him to the exam?
But Lawyer An still insisted on this approach. Ghost messengers would become constables in the future, and then patrol inspectors. The so-called development potential didn't just depend on their own strength.
This
also included the strength of his subordinates.
If the foundation under his command was more solid, it would be a plus in the eyes of the bigwigs who were selecting, even if Zhou Ze didn't want this plus, it would be good to add some points to Lao Zhang's exam paper.
When packing things,
Lawyer An was very careful.
The little boy leaned against the wall,
waiting for Lawyer An to finish packing so he could take his small suitcase downstairs to get in the car and leave.
"When you get there, after the boss and Lao Zhang go in, you guys will guard the periphery. Since it's a judge's group's game, they will definitely be responsible for security issues.
It's impossible for a group of ghost messengers taking the exam to have any accidents to their bodies, otherwise he himself would lose face.
So,
you just need to watch from the periphery. Don't be too rash, and be more calm when something happens. You can also call me, maybe there will be other accompanying examination teams, you don't need to contact them, it's meaningless."
"Got it."
"Of course, if you really encounter big things, big accidents, don't be cowards, you still have to go up, at least, you have to protect the boss's body."
"Contradictory."
"There's no way, at this time, the underworld is turbulent, and many previous experiences don't count.
Who knows, what might happen, right?
Of course, I hope nothing happens, but if there is an emergency, the boss's body must be protected!"
"I know."
"Okay."
Lawyer An zipped up the suitcase, stood the suitcase up, and pushed it to the front of the little boy.
"Take care of yourself."
Lawyer An said.
"Do you want to tell me again, drink more hot water, add more blankets and clothes, be careful of catching a cold?"
"When a son travels a thousand miles, the father worries."
"Adding your age from your previous life, I'm still at least twice your age."
"Okay, fine, just according to what I discussed with the boss last night and instructed this morning, you will command this operation."
Yingying is too easily agitated when she encounters things related to Zhou Ze,
Xu Qinglang has no problem with small details, but in terms of the overall situation, he is not calm enough,
the three ghost messenger subordinates from other places can't convince the others,
as for Lao Dao...hehe;
If the boss knew that the accompanying examination team was led by Lao Dao,
Lawyer An felt that the boss might be so scared that he would give up the exam directly.
So,
only the little boy was left.
He had enough influence and had experience as a mountain king before.
"Okay, let's go, have a smooth journey."
Lawyer An touched the little boy's head.
The little boy turned around,
pushed the suitcase and walked to the door,
but stopped.
"Where's that thing?"
"What thing?" Lawyer An asked, puzzled.
"The thing that you've been secretly taking out to play with whenever you have time these past few days, and you'll also talk to yourself and have fun playing two roles like acting in a big opera."
"What are you asking this for?"
Lawyer An asked, puzzled.
"Where did it go?"
"This has nothing to do with you."
"No, I want to know, where did it go."
Lawyer An was silent.
"You gave it to that policeman, right? After dinner, I saw you call him to this room. You said you had something to explain to him."
"Yes, I gave it to him."
Lawyer An admitted generously.
"You're really willing to part with it."
It was clearly something that he liked so much and couldn't put down,
but he actually said he would give it away.
The little boy couldn't understand it.
Moreover,
there were two meanings in this question,
one was the reluctance towards the seal,
and the other was the reluctance towards that policeman named Lao Zhang.
"I appreciate exquisite porcelain, but I value things that have value more." Lawyer An smiled.
"You, might kill him.
Boss,
he doesn't know, does he?"
"You want to tell the boss?"
"I don't know."
"So, your previous cave collapsed, and your subordinates betrayed you. Sometimes, you're actually a little naive."
"I only know one thing, if the boss knew you were doing this secretly, he would definitely disagree."
"Of course he wouldn't agree, he would just sit there in the sun reading the newspaper and drinking cheap coffee!
But he's the boss, he has the right and the reason to enjoy it, doesn't he?
But I'm different,
he doesn't do anything,
someone has to help him do things,
he doesn't arrange anything,
someone has to help him arrange things,
he wants to be pure and flawless, and have brotherly harmony,
someone has to be his white glove and do some dirty things for him!"
"Is it worth it?"
"It's worth it, of course it's worth it, a ghost messenger who has no direct value and wastes a ghost messenger spot;
a seal that has no other value other than appreciation and remembrance,
to take this person and this thing,
to exchange for a one-in-ten-thousand possibility,
I think it's very worth it!
You have to know,
the Ninth Hall isn't completely empty, that judge in charge of this training, his surname is also Lu!
What if?
What if?
If Lao Zhang takes this seal to him, is there a one-in-ten-thousand probability that it will let him..."
"You just said I was naive, a common man is not guilty, but possessing a treasure is a crime, you can't not understand that."
"Smashing a cell phone, there's a one-in-ten-thousand probability that you might become Jack Ma, I think, there are many people willing to try their luck."
"The boss's subordinates are being taken by you to try their luck like this?"
"I told you, I had a subordinate back then, named Feng Sier."
"Yeah, you often talk about him."
"Then why don't you think about why I've never talked about anyone else?
You have to know,
when I was a constable,
I also had a full quota of five ghost messenger subordinates."