Chapter 345 I want to help the minister overcome the disaster. Twenty-five
Author: Xue Twelve
Chapter 345 I want to help the minister overcome the disaster. Twenty-five
After learning that a talent who could write excerpts had come to the recruitment office, all the generals, big and small, came to watch Yan Jingchang.
Well, he is working on a question now, which is to help a certain major general write his weekly report. Of course, he is writing last month's report. After all, it is just to test whether he has real materials.
Yan Jingchang's writing skills lasted for at least a hundred years. He was taught step by step by Baili Fanhua. He was different from ordinary people. Compared with these novices, he was very organized and spoke concisely.
In order not to let his sharp edge show too much, he also deliberately wrote a bit verbosely, but in the eyes of these generals, it was completely enough, and his writing was much better than them.
Even if this person is a spy, as long as they keep a close eye on him and change the figures on some important matters, they will keep this person because of his ability to write materials by hand.
"What I wrote is almost the same as what the general helped me correct!" A general was so moved that he cried bitterly while holding what Yan Jingchang had written.
"If only I had written this thing, I wouldn't have been scolded by the general and wanted to hang myself." The other general obviously remembered something sad, and the eyes of the old man were as red as a rabbit.
Baili Fanhua's scolding was as bad as that of a murderer without blood. The scolding made these subordinates almost doubt their life. But when Baili Fanhua rewarded them, they felt that this was simply the reincarnation of the living Bodhisattva, a wise king who is rare to see in a thousand years.
, destined to unify the world.
Having so successfully turned these generals into loyal subordinates, allowing other spies to sow discord among these generals almost always had little effect.
"Your name is Yan Jingchang, right? Yes, you will be my military advisor from now on. If you write well in the future, you will have a bright future." A general immediately pulled Yan Jingchang and wanted to leave, but unfortunately he was stopped by others.
"Old Xu, you are wrong. The person who was scolded the most last month was me. I need a military advisor more than you." Another person reached out to pull Yan Jingchang away.
"Brothers, I have just arrived and have just been promoted. I haven't figured out the report format yet, so you should leave this person to me for a while." Another younger general jumped in and wanted to snatch the person.
Yan Jingchang instantly became a favorite, but unfortunately, all those who robbed him were middle-aged and strong men, both men.
It can be seen that although material dogs are hard work, they are indispensable.
"Generals, the next scholar..." Yan Jingchang wanted to say something more, but the generals ignored him at all and started fighting directly.
As a general, it is the last word to rely on your fists.
Yan Jingchang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. These people just liked his ability to write materials by hand. As for what he thought, it didn't matter.
Soon, the commotion here spread to the ears of Baili Fanhua.
The soldiers were talking lively and dancing, and it looked like they were full of gossip.
Ahem, this is also the reason why Baili Fanhua chose her to be her personal soldier. She is a good at gossiping, never tells a word of secrets, and has extremely high professionalism.
"General, those guys really resorted to all the thirty-six tactics in order to write less reports. When we go out in the future, who wouldn't want to praise us for being like a god with our troops?" The soldiers smiled and were not afraid of the flowers blooming in hundreds of miles.
As long as it's not during working hours, Baili Fanhua is surprisingly easy-going.
"They have to temper themselves, otherwise they will be easily provoked and tricked sooner or later. A general who leads soldiers must maintain a stable mind. I am also doing it for their own good." Baili Fanhua said in a high-sounding tone.
Oh, those who laughed at her at the beginning must write the materials honestly, I won’t be able to survive you!
When Baili Fanhua estimated that the time was almost up, she walked out of the camp and prepared to stop them. Fighting occasionally was okay, but it was not okay to get angry.
Yan Jingchang saw Baili Fanhua again after three years and found that there seemed to be some differences between Baili Fanhua and the person in his memory.
It stands to reason that Baili Fanhua should have changed from a girl to more and more like the minister he knew, but now Baili Fanhua seems to have a lot more humanity in her body, making her whole temperament look easygoing.
Quite a few.
"General."
"I've met the general."
"General, we are just discussing and discussing."
When several generals saw Baili Fanhua approaching, they immediately stood at attention and stood in a row, without squinting.
The other soldiers had the same attitude when they saw Baili Fanhua. Their respect and admiration for Baili Fanhua can be directly seen in their words and deeds.
A person who can protect them in troubled times and lead them to conquer the world, a person who is favored by God, has transcended the distinction between men and women, and has become a kind of belief.
Baili Fanhua looked at Yan Jingchang, and did not ask questions immediately. Instead, she picked up the weekly newspaper title that Yan Jingchang had written before and read it.
Suddenly I was a little surprised.
"Did you write this?" Baili Fanhua asked.
"Yes, General." Yan Jingchang replied respectfully.
"You have never written before, how come you write in such a standardized format?" Baili Fanhua asked, "This format is different from the format of writing excerpts and memorials today."
"Before he gave me the test questions, I saw that the general was also holding a weekly newspaper in his hand. I looked at his format and it became clear." Yan Jingchang was well prepared and answered fluently.
The major general who gave Yan Jingchang the test questions suddenly froze, and had no choice but to take out the rubbish weekly newspaper he had written, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "General, my writing is terrible, so I plan to change it and come out to find out."
Inspiration, who knows, I happened to see this person saying that he could write a book, so I tested it by the way. I have changed the key information, don’t worry!”
Baili Fanhua looked at Yan Jingchang carefully and said, "Why do I see that you look familiar? Have you stayed in the capital before?"
Yan Jingchang quickly calmed down and nodded, "I used to live in the suburbs of the capital, and I have seen your graceful appearance on the street before. I also went to the teahouse you often went to."
Baili Fanhua nodded slightly, not sure whether she believed it or not.
"Xiao Ding."
"Here." The soldiers immediately stepped forward and listened to Baili Fanhua's instructions.
"Take this scholar down to study hard first. Start with the most basic paperwork. Once you have learned the format of the paperwork, you can use it." Baili Fanhua waved his hand and settled on Yan Jing.
Where to go next.
The other generals looked at Yan Jingchang eagerly, their eyes full of reluctance.
It took a lot of effort to get someone who could write, but why did the general take him away?
"You have to write the materials yourself." Baili Fanhua said lightly, "You people obviously don't know enough. Write me a reflection report. It should not be less than a thousand words, and the part about your own problems should not be less than 600 words.
I'll see the words tomorrow morning. If you can't finish it, prepare to run around naked for two times."