Li Qingxian said: "I just came back from Mr. Zhou, and he said so."
Han Anbo and Yu Ping nodded.
The room in Jiajiu Room, which had been filled with constant sounds, became unusually cold.
Li Qingxian asked: "Are you going to see Captain Zheng today?"
Han Anbo said softly: "Brother Zheng is feeling depressed now. Let's go back in a few days."
Li Qingxian nodded silently. Zheng Hui lost his true energy, but he was promoted to the tenth rank and took over as captain. Going now would be like irritating him.
Han Anbo smiled, his short eyebrows and small eyes widened, and he said: "Don't think too much, you take over as captain, this is a good thing! If it were someone else, they might have tormented us. If you become captain, Yu and I will
There is still a good life for Ping. Don’t worry about Captain Zheng’s matter, we’ll talk about it in a few days.”
"Yes, I am better than outsiders." Yu Ping said.
"It stands to reason that promotion to the tenth rank requires a grand event, but I don't think you are in the mood either. After a while, call Brother Zheng together. Don't forget the flower-filled brew!" Han Anbo said.
"Okay!" Li Qingxian said.
"By the way, is it true that the new team deputy is replaced?" Han Anbo asked tentatively.
Li Qingxian snorted coldly and said, "Master Zhou said that Wei Yong, the Finance Secretary, was the one who got in the way. However, Master Zhou didn't seem to care much. I didn't think about it."
"You tell me in detail, and I will help you with your advice." Han Anbo said.
Li Qingxian explained the matter again.
After hearing this, Han Anbo smiled and said: "Master Zhou is not not helping you, he is testing you. He is an uncle, and he cannot always protect you. A tenth-grade team deputy, neither high nor low, can just be your uncle."
Whetstone.”
"That's it." Li Qingxian suddenly understood.
"So you can't live up to Mr. Zhou's favor, and don't act out of anger." Han Anbo advised.
Yu Ping glanced at Han Anbo, lowered his head and ate glutinous rice cake.
Li Qingxian was stunned for a moment and asked: "A team can only have one deputy, so what should you do?"
"Hey, I'm not qualified. It doesn't matter if I am the team deputy or not." Han Anbo looked relaxed.
Li Qingxian's face was expressionless, his head lowered, thinking in his heart.
"Qingxian, please don't be impulsive this time. You are a night guard, so you have to follow the night guard's rules. Your performance will determine whether Mr. Zhou can reuse you. This officialdom is different from fighting on the street.
.In officialdom, what matters is rules, calculation of interests, compromise, harmony, position, and power. But in the final analysis, if you don't use the knife, you will see blood if you use the knife.
The conflict between forces has been unable to be concealed for a long time. It can be said that we have been using the knife and seeing blood all the time, but we are in the same yamen and we can't do that."
"After talking about all this, don't we talk about fairness and justice?" Li Qingxian asked back.
Yu Ping suddenly said: "Stop talking, if you say it again I will burst into laughter. It is not good to waste food."
"No wonder Captain Zheng always scolds you, that's right!" Li Qingxian couldn't laugh or cry.
Han Anbo analyzed: "Pang Mingjing was imprisoned, and Wei Yong, as his immediate boss, was naturally unwilling to accept it, so if he couldn't do it, he would go astray. According to the usual tactics, they would deliberately find trouble, anger you, and provoke you.
Your flaws ruin your reputation. The knife has been unsheathed and there is no blood, so you can only continue cutting. Therefore, you must keep your composure."
Li Qingxian remained silent and did not speak.
Han Anbo said: "But don't be too afraid. In the past few days, I will help you familiarize yourself with the responsibilities of the team leader to avoid others making trouble. I have worked as a corpsman in many departments of the Night Guard. I am not very skilled, but I have good experience."
Li Qingxian said: "Brother Han, you have to help me in the future. I really don't understand the twists and turns here, and I'm too lazy to understand."
"It's not okay to be too lazy to understand. If you want to rise to the top, you have to understand everything. Confucianism, Taoism, and martial arts. Why do evil puppets break their heads and squeeze into the court? Isn't it just to fight for a piece of luck and strengthen themselves? The higher your rank, the better.
The more luck you have to protect you, the more stable you will be in this troubled world. Damn... The guard commander is such a cautious person. He has never lost a battle in his life... Well, he has never won a battle. Isn't he still working for the court for the sake of high quality?
Let me tell you, the commander of the guard is the smartest person in the world." Han Anbo said seriously.
Li Qingxian remained silent.
"So, you have to bear with the deputy team for a while," Han Anbo said.
Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll think about it again and make sure it's done properly."
"That's good!"
"By the way, Brother Han, first tell me how our team should behave and what we should pay attention to. Don't go on a rampage and cause trouble."
"Whether there is Mr. Zhou behind you or not, the most important thing is your immediate boss, that is Mr. He Leihe, the head of the street patrol room. Heads of houses such as the accounting room, the official's room, the detective room, the riding room, etc. must also be slow.
Get familiar with it slowly, followed by the eighth and ninth grades in each room..."
Han Anbo spoke slowly, and Li Qingxian listened slowly.
Li Qingxian listened and pondered, and occasionally asked directly if he didn't understand.
Han Anbo's tone was calm from beginning to end, and he did not have an attitude of relying on his old age.
After Yu Ping finished eating the cakes, he felt drowsy, rinsed his mouth, lay down on the bed, went to sleep, and ate again when he woke up.
Li Qingxian learned how to be a team leader for a day.
In the evening, Zhou Chunfeng's bodyguards delivered brand-new official uniforms and official documents for the tenth rank.
Li Qingxian tried on the new official uniform, and Han Anbo and Yu Ping smiled and praised it.
The second watch sounded, and the teams in each room were shouting to turn off the lights and go to bed.
After a while, the sound of snoring next door rumbled one after another.
Li Qingxian was lying on the bed, thinking about how to be a tenth-grade captain and how to become a life magician, but he couldn't sleep.
"Why don't you officially practice life skills?"
Li Qingxian carefully thought about the method of practicing fortune-telling.
Before it was published, the Mingming Sect's Ming Shu was simply like a heavenly book, completely incomprehensible.
After entering the product, the profound knowledge of fortune-telling slowly melts like ice on a fire.
The core ability of a fortune teller is not to look at luck, to know good or bad luck, or to tell fortunes, but to rely on one's own strength to analyze the relationship between fate, clarify destiny and human destiny, and influence or even completely change a person's destiny.
It is not the one who knows destiny, but the one who determines destiny.
Watching qi to see luck is only the most basic ability.
Every high-quality person is protected by the luck of the court and his or her own fate. Only by first inferring fortunes and calculating a relatively clear fate can their luck be calculated.
We can see the shadow of Dong Ying's fate because his destiny is not strong. Even so, he encountered slight backlash.
The key point is that he is only tenth grade, not in the mainstream, does not even have an official seal, and has not been protected by the luck of the court.
Being able to see the image of Ye Han's destiny depends entirely on Tianmingyi's initiative. Even so, he was resisted by the opponent's destiny and could not go deep.
Li Qingxian thought about it for a long time and decided to get started first.
To get started with the life-measuring sect, you must first spend a lot of money to build a fortune-measuring ruler and a fortune-telling scale.
Thousand taels of gold.
Li Qingxian was stunned. That was ten thousand taels of silver. His grandfather's family background was mediocre, and in the end he only stayed at the ninth rank. Where did he get the ten thousand taels of silver?
"Could it be that the Li family's property was used? Then my mother can't afford good medicine..."
Li Qingxian put aside this idea for the time being.
"The Fortune-Measuring Ruler is used to measure luck, while the Destiny Scale is used to determine the destiny stars. It is also one of the few fortune-telling instruments that can measure the reality of the destiny stars. But... why does it say in the destiny book that these things of the Destiny Sect are used to measure destiny?
Not accurate? Not only the Life Measurement Sect, but all the sects of life arts including the Tianming Sect are not 100% accurate."
Li Qingxian was at a loss for a moment, and realized that this was one of the fundamental principles of fortune-telling.