Chapter 184 I Have Met The Director, So I Have To Maintain My Identity!
"Hey, hey, hell, Liu Xiaodong, you people in the courtyard, let's do this! We told you people in the courtyard, we didn't touch you people in the courtyard, ah, you people in the courtyard, ah, you people in the courtyard, People in the Siheyuan are dizzy. You people in the Siheyuan, get up quickly. We can’t move you people in the Siheyuan, ah! Get up quickly.
After pressing the button for a long time, Liu Xiaodong didn't get up, but this frightened He Ye. He was not excited enough to faint because of what happened. Do you want to eat? You people in the courtyard house, how about not~
Finally, after shouting a few times in the middle of the night, the polite waiter carried him into the room, and then went to find a doctor to see him. The doctor checked and confirmed that Liu Xiaodong had fainted from fright. He was fine, as long as he woke up. Just be careful and don't be frightened again. He Ye respectfully sent the neighbors out of the courtyard. He still visited the doctor during the holiday, but this is a good doctor!
He Ye forced the neighbors of the courtyard to pay back the consultation fee of one or two cents, and they refused to accept it until they died. I have to sigh at the medical ethics of the doctors in the courtyard in Beidu!
He Ye looked around, he brought four people out tonight, two of them fainted, and only he and Fatty were left. He was speechless for a while. It seemed that he had to go out as little as possible during the Lantern Festival! There was no words for the whole night, and the next day was 793. Liu Xiaodong and Yan Laobao both woke up. He Ye was bored and called Fat Ya and the others to rehearse "Magic Girl" first. He Ye would like to give them some pointers now.
But he said that the current court was very noisy. In the morning, Yi Zhonghai ordered him to go down and thoroughly check the historical records and state and county records for the third sign of the locust plague community! As soon as he went there, the whole hall was shocked. Of course, the director would not do such a boring thing. Now that things have been done, there is only one possibility: there may be a locust plague next year!
Even more surprising than this news was the second thought of the director. The boss actually appointed a nine-year-old grandson as director! Although this grandson invented the automobile iron
But is this useful?
Who would expect a cook to build a house? The things he invented are very useful, so how can he run a county well? There are tens of thousands of people in a large county, and nearly ten thousand people in an old county. The leader has no regard for the life and death of the people! At that time, the courtyard in Beidu The people in the food stamp community all bombed the temple and refused to remonstrate. They looked like they would kill Yi Zhonghai if he didn't take back his fame. At this moment, Shazhu, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui stood up.
"I second the decision of the chief leader (cfeg)!"
Yanbu Gui first expressed his position, and Shazhu Liu Haizhong said at the same time: "Master seconded the proposal!" The Beidu Siheyuan food stamp community camp was completely silent. They did not expect this situation to happen. In an instant, the food stamp community camp was divided into two camps. There are two factions, one is the opposition group headed by Liang Yanqing, and the other is the approval group headed by Yan Bugui.
"How can a great leader, a nine-year-old child, be capable? You cannot harm the people of the county just because you invent something."
"How can a senior leader, a nine-year-old child, have the ability to govern a county? How can a young child understand criminal and civil litigation, the simplest matters?"
There are a lot of doubts about He Ye online. It's no wonder that anyone who says that a nine-year-old grandson wants to be the county magistrate is like a fantasy. Yan Bugui and the other three were as if they were old monks who were in trance, and could not hear anything. They and the people behind them couldn't ignore it, so they all stood up and retorted.
"You have ambitions but not your age. In ancient times, Gan Luo was appointed prime minister at the age of twelve!"
"Capable? You should know that those four pieces of iron can give us more than a million yuan every year in the Beidu Siheyuan! Capable?"
Instantly, the palace was as noisy as a vegetable market. Yi Zhonghai didn't care. He watched the debate with interest. The generals huddled together and stood aside to watch the show. When they saw someone blushing, they would laugh. After a long time, Yi Zhonghai said: "My dear ministers, don't you want to know if I am capable? Come, I will set up the imperial garden. Today I am old and let you know that I am capable!"
The masters and generals were a little surprised. The morning court was held in the imperial garden? Only four people in this court understood what Yi Zhonghai was up to.
When the master arrived at the Imperial Garden, he saw a guard driving a yellow ox to plow the land. The impatient master was about to scold him, but people with some common sense knew that the land was hard in winter and could be plowed! When he walked to the third community and took a look, he stopped immediately, and his eyes were full of surprise. It was actually plowed! Moreover, only one ox was used! How could it be like this? Is there a difference? This, this plowing, this steelmaking furnace! The master stared at the scene in the third community in amazement. Winter! One ox! Plowing the land! It can completely subvert their cognition. Many masters are ashamed. I thought, the leader wants to make the nine-year-old boy the director, just because of this plow, with this plow that can plow the land in winter, the people of Beidu Siheyuan are blessed!
Several quick-reacting masters knelt down and shouted, and soon all the community staff behind Liang Yanqing knelt down, only Liang Yanqing still insisted, how can a nine-year-old boy govern a county! Of course, Yi Zhonghai's intention will not change because of his situation. Back to the main hall, the intention was passed down. In the second year of Beidu Siheyuan, the youngest director in history was born!
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"This aura, this ghost? Is it that we are not talented enough?"
He Ye was confused. He looked through the secret book early in the morning. The mental method written on it was so mysterious that he couldn't understand it at all! Fortunately, there were two pictures on it. He Ye followed the instructions on it. He adjusted his posture and sat for a long time without feeling any energy. He almost fell asleep. He couldn't help but doubt it. Of course, he doubted his talent. The neighbors in the courtyard, Zhang Wuji fell off the cliff and practiced the Nine Yang Manual without anyone to guide him. Why did he become like this? We are all the male protagonists, so the gap should not be so big! Yesterday, Yan Xi injected a stream of internal force into He Ye's body, just to make He Ye feel the energy easily. Now there is no doubt that his efforts were in vain. "Yan Bugui, Yan Bugui, you guys from the courtyard, come out!" He Ye was meditating and breathing, looking for the sense of qi to become a master, Yan Liu Xiaodong rushed over in a hurry, and his voice was a little distorted. He Ye said angrily: "The fire is burning the butts of you guys from the courtyard, why are you so anxious?",
Yan Liu Xiaodong was so excited that he couldn't even say a complete sentence, waving his hands randomly, it seems that he is ready to faint at any time!
"Calm down, outside?" He Ye rolled his eyes, he has seen the director, he must maintain his identity!