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Chapter 142 Colleagues (1)

"His Royal Highness Changsun is here!"

Half an hour after Zhang Yue arrived at the Public Transportation Bureau, the entire Public Transportation Bureau caused another sensation.

Almost all the scholars at Attendance were extremely excited.

The eldest grandson of the emperor!

The future of the country and the hope of the country!

At least this is what the literati thinks.

Who among the waiters in the Public Vehicle Department has never imagined that they would be lucky before the nobles, and they would rise to the peak of their careers since then?

Zhu Xiucai immediately rushed out, showing himself as much as possible in the corridor and in the courtyard.

Someone straightened his back and wanted to make himself look taller.

Some people also hold book slips, looking like they are focused on reading and not disturbed by ordinary people.

However, Liu Jin ignored everyone's efforts and, surrounded by attendants and officials, went straight into the hall of the Public Vehicle Bureau.

The scholars were extremely disappointed when they saw this.

"Sure enough, there is a gap between people!" Someone looked at the Huang Changsun and the Zhang Shizhong who were surrounded by him in the official hall from afar, feeling mixed feelings.

…………………………

Zhao Guo sat in a small hall in the bus office.

As a farmer, he had been dealing with corn and wheat, so his hands were thick calluses.

"Just just the paint on this table can be worth the annual income of ordinary farmers..." Zhao Guo sighed in his heart.

He arrived at the bus office this morning.

There is a road from Yuyi County to Chang'an City.

If you trek on foot, it is impossible to reach it in a few days.

Fortunately, he was an enlisted official, so he could come by riding a horse according to the system.

After entering Chang'an City, the prosperity of Chang'an opened his eyes.

However, he had no intention of seeing the romance and romance of the city.

The elders of Yuyi County are suffering from disaster.

Every hour passed, a family fell into a desperate situation.

As a peasant disciple, Zhao Guo’s three views and ideas make him sit here every minute and feel like he is suffering.

The farmer family is a separate branch separated from the Mohist family.

Although the peasants parted ways with the Mo family in the middle of the Warring States Period, Modi's thoughts still deeply influenced the peasants' children.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door.

An official in his thirties walked in with a bag of gifts. When he saw Zhao Guo, he immediately came forward and said, "You are Zhao Jun, the captain of Yuyi Husu, who was recruited by Shizhong Zhang?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Guo looked at this person and asked, "Who is yours?"

"In Chen Wannian..." The other party said nothing and stuffed a small bag into Zhao Guo's hands: "It is also an official recruited by Shizhong Zhang. He used to work in the Grand Secretary's Agricultural and Transportation Office..."

"This is the fruit of the jujube tree in Xiajia last year. I specially brought some to try it out for Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Guo looked at Chen Wannian who was talking to himself, and he had never met anyone like him.

In his past career, he met colleagues, either Confucian scholars who like to talk big, despise and despise his work, or Legal bureaucrats who worked hard and devoted themselves to political achievements.

Even Wang Yi is the case.

But this is the first time I saw this person who gave gifts as soon as he met.

Then he heard the other party say, "From the future, Zhao Jun and I will be colleagues. Please forgive me..."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say..." Zhao Guo could only nod and said without hitting the smiling person.

"By the way, Mr. Zhao hasn't met other colleagues yet, right?" Chen Wannian asked with a smile.

"Um……"

"I'm not talented, I'd like to introduce you to Mr. Zhao..." Chen Wannian said with a smile.

Even Zhao Guo didn't notice it. From the beginning of entering the door, until now, Chen Wannian's eyes have been looking around him.

When a pack of dates came, Chen Wannian's eyes stayed on his hands for at least three seconds.

Even now, Chen Wannian's vision has not left Zhao Guo's body.

With this short time of contact, Chen Wannian had already scored Zhao Guo in his heart.

This enlisted official, Nongji, was in his forties, and his hands were covered with calluses. It was obviously an official who had been at the grassroots level for a long time, had been dealing directly with the people for a long time, and even went to the fields in person.

And his limbs are strong and his body is strong and powerful.

Obviously full of energy and strong ability to do things.

He only wore straw sandals on his feet, and even if he entered the bus office, he was calm.

This shows that this person is from a farmer.

Based on the above information, Chen Wannian made a conclusion for this future colleague: Good colleague!

What is good colleagues?

He will suffer, but he will bear the consequences if he has something to do!

More importantly, it will not compete with you.

Such colleagues can’t even find them with lanterns!

Such good colleagues naturally have to manage their relationships well.

Maybe in the future, he has to rely on him to make achievements for himself!

After hearing this, Zhao Guo hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Thank you Mr. Chen!"

"Please!" Chen Wannian took Zhao Guo with a smile, walked out of the door, and came to the next yard.

A graceful and smart official, wearing a long robe, sat in the yard, holding a bookshelves, as if reading something, and was still tugging in his hand, probably calculating?

"Mr. Sang..." Chen Wannian walked to the man and bowed: "This is Zhao Jun, the captain of the Yuyi County Husu County, who was promoted by Zhang Shizhong..."

Then, Chen Wannian introduced to Zhao Guo: "Zhao Jun, this is the commander of the Su Duwei in the dynasty, so the Grand Secretary, so the Grand Secretary, Sang Gong was named Hongyang's son, and Sang Jun was named Jun. He was formerly the Grand Secretary, and the Grand Secretary, and the Grand Secretary, was named Jun..."

Sang Hongyang's son?

Zhao Guo was shocked when he heard this!

The reputation of Sang Hongyang, the commander of the sour capital, is well-known.

Those who hate him in the world are like chariots, but those who love him are also like sand in a river.

"I'm not talented Sang Jun has seen Brother Zhao!" Sang Jun also bowed to Zhao Guo's long body: "In the future, I'm willing to make progress with Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Guo quickly lowered his head and bowed: "I dare not, I dare not!"

But my heart was shocked.

"Who is that Shizhong Zhang?" Zhao Guo thought to himself: "Even Sang Hongyang's son is willing to condescend him... This is simply..."

But I didn't know that Chen Wannian was even more terrifying.

This time, he had seen all the other two colleagues except Sang Jun who was Sang Hongyang.

Zhao Guo in front of him is an expert in agriculture, at least an old farmer Ji official who is familiar with agriculture.

Another, Hu Jian, the chief garrison transferred from the Northern Army, was not very good at appearance, but he was aware of the law and was familiar with the laws of the Han Dynasty.

In addition, he, an old man in the yamen, is an old bureaucrat who is very familiar with grassroots affairs.

The entire administrative team was built.

That Shizhong Zhang’s ability to recognize people is too exaggerated, right?

At this time, an official from the Public Vehicle Department walked in and said to the three of them: "Everyone, please prepare. His Highness Changsun has arrived at the Public Vehicle Department and may be summoned at any time!"

"His Royal Highness Changsun?" Zhao Guo asked in confusion.

"You don't know yet?" The official smiled and said, "Although you are all officials recruited by Shizhong Zhang, Shizhong Zhang was appointed ministers who assisted Emperor Changsun and governed Xinfeng on the order of the emperor!"

Zhao Guo only felt that a sudden buzzing sound in his mind was blurred.

How lucky is you? How could you get into such a good thing?

But there is one thing that is undoubtedly - the people of Yuyi have been saved!

The eldest grandson is the eldest son of the crown prince and the eldest grandson of the emperor.
Chapter completed!
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