Shuntian Prefecture Chief is considered a figure in the entire official system, not to mention a small post chief in front of a small post chief in his jurisdiction.

Lin Xuran saw the reaction of the postmaster, and his desire to punish the postmaster was not much different from strangling an ant. But he didn't want to cause any trouble and directly ordered: "I am the official."

If you are tired, arrange a residence for me immediately!"

"Yes! Yes! Sir, please come here!"

The postmaster did not care about the fear and self-blame in his heart, and immediately cheered up and greeted him respectfully.

Regardless of whether this boss holds a grudge against him or not, things have developed to this point. He needs to be strong and serve and strive to win back some impression points.

The station has a complete set of hospitality standards, and only officials above the third rank are eligible to live in the cross-yard, but Lin Qingran and his group were welcomed into a cross-yard by the postmaster.

It is better to be in charge of the current official position than to be in charge. Lin Weiran took office as the Chief of Shuntian Prefecture. The hospitality standards naturally need to be improved. How could the subordinates "wretched" the boss in the immediate aftermath?

"Why should he live in the cross-patient room and we live in this room?"

The butler watched Lin Weiran and his group be arranged to the cross-yard inside, while a large group of people were about to squeeze into a small wing room, and immediately protested with dissatisfaction.

"I have served so many noble people, but I have never seen you a slave who is ignorant of the world! A small magistrate arrived at the foot of the emperor. Do you think you would like those stations in the mountains, what kind of treatment do you want to get?

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The postman Liu San was already full of resentment, and he hated the extremely arrogant butler, and immediately retorted.

When the butler heard this, he was about to attack immediately, as if he was relying on something.

"Chen Da, I have told you that you should not be so rude in your actions! Don't say that this is under the feet of the emperor, even in Huating County, this is not allowed!"

A little old man wearing a seventh-grade official uniform walked in. As everyone speculated, the official with a bad slave did not look arrogant, but instead was a little old man who seemed to be accommodating.

"What the master taught me is that the young man will pay attention in the future!" The butler Chen Da faced the guidance, but he was guilty like a mouse seeing a cat.

Chen Yinshan is the magistrate of Huating. He is now going back to Beijing to work hard. After teaching the serfs a lesson, he asked Liu San and said, "Dare you ask, who is Lin Wenkui just now?"

Such a young official made the Yicheng so panicked and even moved into the cross-yard. Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, it is probably because Lin Wenkui, who is also the fourth-rank magistrate of Guangzhou, received such treatment.

"Sir, I have good eyesight!" Liu San did not hide it and immediately gave a thumbs up.

Chen Yinshan was not excited, but whispered in confusion: "Why did he return to Beijing to work so early?"

"I'm afraid I'm a misunderstanding. Lord Lin did not come back to rehearse his post this time, but was transferred back to Beijing to serve as the head of Shuntian Prefecture!" Liu San was also a chattering chatter and explained immediately.

oh!

Chen Yinshan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he suddenly became very interested and looked towards the cross-yard.

Lin Qingran knew that the station was all officials, but he didn't want to add to the trouble, so he told the postmaster not to release the news about him here.

After taking a hot bath, I also took care of the hard work along the way. I originally thought of a "small private visit" on the streets of Tongzhou City, but the weather was not good, and there were sensational snowflakes floating outside.

As evening approaches, an uninvited guest is welcomed.

"I am a Jinshi in the 38th year of Jiajing. I am currently the magistrate of Huating in Songzhou Prefecture. I have met Lord Lin!" Chen Yinshan took the initiative to come and politely said to Lin Qingran.

Although Lin Qingran didn't need to take a small local magistrate seriously, he still smiled and said, "County Chen, please come in!"

Although the other party is a much older than him, his qualifications are still a year lower than him, so there is no need to mention his future.

Chen Yinshan is a Jinshi in the 38th year of Jiajing and was directly assigned to Huating County. He has only become a magistrate this year. According to the bad habits of the officialdom, if he does not have a backstage, he will be in the position of Huating County, regardless of his qualifications, regardless of his position as a magistrate in Huating.

Whether it is good or bad, it is difficult to directly promote.

Having said that, Chen Yinshan really had a backing stage, so he would not have been sent to Songjiang Prefecture as the magistrate three years ago, but should have stayed in the six ministries of the capital. No matter how bad it is, he would have stayed in Shuntian Prefecture.

The status of the two is here. Even if Lin Junran is gentle, Chen Yinshan will undoubtedly pale in comparison.

"To be honest with Lord Lin, I'm afraid I'll stay in the capital to work!" Chen Yinshan seemed to know that the status gap between the two sides was too big, but suddenly said actively.

Huh?

Lin Qingran couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him. This news was indeed surprising. Since ancient times, it has been easy to release outside, but it is difficult to return to Beijing, not to mention that Chen Yinshan has only served as the seventh-rank magistrate for three years. Where could there be a location in the capital?

Give it to him.

But after so many years, he had already cultivated his emotions and did not show his emotions. He showed a proper lust and asked quietly: "Minister Chen, I wonder what position he would be?"

Chen Yinshan seemed a little hesitant, but in the end he said surprisingly: "If there is no mistake, the lower official should be appointed as the magistrate of Wanping!"

Too many magistrates in the Ming Dynasty were the seventh rank, but the county magistrates in the Fucheng was from the sixth rank, while the county magistrates in Daxing and Wanping under Shuntian Prefecture were located in Beijing, and the order of magistrates was the sixth rank.

The Wanping County Yamen is located in Beijing City and belongs to Shuntian Prefecture, so it can naturally be regarded as a Beijing official. This jumped from the local seventh-rank magistrate to the sixth-rank magistrate, which was undoubtedly a super jump.

At this time, Lin Qingran understood Chen Yinshan’s true purpose, but not only wanted to take the initiative to get to know him, but also prepared to become a county magistrate of Wanping in the future so as to establish a good relationship with his future boss.

It just made him more interested in who was promoting a local 7th-rank magistrate to a sixth-rank magistrate, and what kind of circumstances did Chen Yinshan have in Huating County?

It was the first time that the two met. Even though they were about to become the relationship between superiors and subordinates, they naturally would not be able to speak in detail now. After talking about some unnutritional words, Chen Yinshan left tactfully.

But what Lin Qingran never expected was that this county magistrate, who was about to have a bright future, really left.
Chapter completed!