Everyone was stunned again, and several military attachés laughed.
"As expected of Mr. Gang Feng's son, he is like his father." Yu Xianhe couldn't laugh or cry.
Zhou Chunfeng looked at Li Qingxian with a smile.
Most of the officials in the Shendu Division showed admiration.
A military attaché of the fifth rank, with an elephant patch embroidered with gold thread on his chest, smiled and said, "I like this temperament. Young people should be aggressive."
Li Qingxian glanced at the man and nodded gently to thank him.
Tao Zhi sighed and said, "It seems that you still hate the entire financial department for him."
There is a knife hidden in the words.
He Lei answered decisively: "Fart, who tormented our entire Shendu Division first today?"
Zhou Chunfeng pretended to be displeased and said: "Old He."
He Lei smiled and said: "Our martial arts cultivators are so rough, colleagues, please don't be surprised. This kind of thing should be decided by you, Secretary General, what is he messing around with as an accountant? Lord Wei Yongwei, Tao
Is what you mean, my lord, what you mean?"
Wei Yong seemed not to have heard the word "account keeper", so he smiled, tilted his hands towards the portrait of Emperor Taining, and said in a friendly manner: "Tao Zhi is worried about the country and the people, and wants to share the emperor's worries. Don't say more.
Two sentences, nothing serious. Let’s discuss other things.”
Everyone in the Shendu Division did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, and not long after, today's Sizheng Hall ended.
The commander on the right, Comrade Yu Xianhe, left first, and the other officials walked out of the main hall in strict order according to rank, as if they had rehearsed.
There is no one to direct it, but it is more orderly than marching.
Li Qingxian stood in the corner of the main hall, looking at the backs of Wei Yong and Tao Zhi.
One is on the fifth grade, and the other is on the seventh grade.
High quality and strong fortune, blessed by the luck of the court.
If you don't know their four pillars and eight characters, and their destiny pattern, and use Qi-gazing techniques on them, you won't even be able to see the twelve immortals, let alone the image of their destiny, and you may even face backlash.
First observe the fate, then deduce, then look at the Qi, and finally judge the matter. This is the correct order for fortune-teller to observe the fate and look at the Qi.
"Continue to practice these days, wait until you master the fortune-telling skills, cooperate with seeing dragons and luck, and solve hidden dangers!"
Li Qingxian made a decision and walked out of Si Zhengdian.
Under the morning sun, the summer wind stirred up waves of heat and blew over my face.
Just after taking two steps, from the corner of his eye, he saw someone passing by and looking towards him.
The new financial secretary, the head of the accounting office, Tao Zhi, has a fair complexion and a strong build.
Tao Zhi smiled, showing what he thought was a decent smile, and said softly: "Captain Li, there has been a lot of wind and sand in the capital of God recently, so be careful and lose your eyesight."
After speaking, he didn't even listen to what Li Qingxian said and left directly.
Li Qingxian glanced at Tao Zhi, walked down the steps and walked to the street patrol room.
At the edge of Jinlin Garden, officials from the Shendu Division surrounded Zhou Chunfeng and waved when they saw Li Qingxian approaching.
"Mr. Xiao Li, come here." No one addressed him by official rank.
Li Qingxian walked over, was introduced by He Lei, and greeted the officials of Shendu Division one by one.
Except for a few people who were ordinary, most of them were smiling, and some even praised them directly.
Especially those heroic martial arts cultivators were beaming with smiles.
"Those people in the Finance Department are so sinister. They rely on their wealth and power to show off their power. Who would have thought that they would be choked by a child today."
"As expected of Mr. Gangfeng's son, he has a good temper!"
"I can't control other things from now on, but if someone from the Finance Department provokes you, I will definitely help!"
He Lei said with a smile: "Don't you fart, he is in my street patrol room, how can I treat him badly? Besides, the Finance Secretary is holding the entire Night Guard's money bag, so it is not good to go too far. Qingxian is young and of low rank,
It’s the best way to deal with them.”
Li Qingxian smiled and said: "How dare you, your lord, you are treating me as an envoy to stab the Finance Secretary." Li Qingxian rubbed his hand into a sword and stabbed it at an angle.
Everyone laughed.
Everyone chatted for a few words and then dispersed one after another.
Li Qingxian said goodbye to Zhou Chunfeng and followed He Lei to the street patrol room.
He Lei first praised Li Qingxian, and then explained step by step what Li Qingxian's team should do. He was very organized and did not hide any secrets. In some places, he explained it more thoroughly than Han Anbo, which made Li Qingxian gain a lot.
When Li Qingxian said that he wanted to find a date for a formal visit, He Lei casually said that they were all soldiers under Mr. Zhou, and he didn't need to be so polite. He would just have a get-together in the countryside in a few days.
When they arrived at the street patrol room, the two separated. Li Qingxian walked towards Room Jiajiu while thinking about He Lei's words.
Entering the courtyard of Department A, a familiar young night guard from Team A-6 approached and said in a low voice: "Captain Li, the new deputy team member in your team competed with Brother Han, and Brother Han suffered a small loss.
.”
The man's eyes flashed, seemingly uneasy and angry.
Li Qingxian frowned, and immediately took a deep breath to suppress his emotions.
"Thank you, brother." Li Qingxian said calmly.
"Be careful." The night guard turned and left.
Li Qingxian slowed down, steadied his breathing, and walked towards Room Jiajiu.
Eyes from other rooms glanced around.
Li Qingxian walked into the half-open door and saw a sturdy stranger carrying the door. He was at least a foot taller than himself. The patch on his back was also embroidered with a picture of a white horse riding a river.
The difference is that there is an extra circle of gold thread around his butt.
Genuine tenth grade.
Li Qingxian's eyes narrowed. He was said to be from the tenth rank before, but today he was promoted to the tenth rank.
The man smiled and said: "Brother Han, I'm so sorry. I didn't control my strength and gave you a panda eye. I will pay attention next time. You really can't blame me. When you were practicing boxing in the school, you were very good. Who knew
As soon as we met, I realized that you were all fake."
"It's just a competition, fists and feet have no eyes, no wonder you." Han Anbo said.
Li Qingxian looked at Han Anbo. He had a faint smile on his face, his hair was messy, his right eye was black and blue, and there was a hole in the elbow of his left sleeve, with dust and blood around the hole.
Behind Han Anbo, Yu Ping squinted his eyes and stared at the man.
"Were you the one who helped me first?" Li Qingxian stood at the door, with his back to the sunlight, and his shadow fell on the room.
The man turned around suddenly, with a sallow face and a high nose. When he saw Li Qingxian, he smiled broadly and did not bow his hands in salute. His arms were hanging loosely. He stared straight at the butcher in front of Li Qingxian and said with a smile: "But Captain Li
?My name is Hong Cheng."
Behind him, Han Anbo winked secretly.
Li Qingxian acted as if he hadn't seen him before, looked at Hong Cheng and smiled, saying: "Captain Li doesn't dare to take the position. I'm only from the tenth rank, and Mr. Hong is a genuine tenth rank."
Hong Cheng smiled and said: "No, no, no, our night guards have the first official position and the second rank. Many genuine people have to obey the chief officer."
"What happened to Han Anbo's injury?" Li Qingxian said calmly.
Hong Cheng looked back at Han Anbo, laughed loudly, and said, "That's what you said. I saw Brother Han practicing boxing in the school field. I was deeply impressed by his skills and couldn't stand it, so I didn't use my true energy to help him.
Pay attention, it’s like this.”
"As soon as you asked, he agreed?" Li Qingxian's eyes were cold.
Han Anbo answered: "I agreed directly. It is common for colleagues to compete in martial arts. I even had my nose broken by Captain Zheng."
Hong Cheng smiled and said: "Brother Han, Zheng Hui is gone, so it's not appropriate to call you Captain Zheng again. Fortunately, I treat you as one of my own, otherwise you will definitely be scolded if you find an excuse to say something in front of me."
Li Qingxian ignored Hong Cheng, looked at Yu Ping and said, "Say."
Han Anbo winked at Yu Ping, and Yu Ping said blankly: "Hong Cheng wants to compete with Brother Han. How can Brother Han compete with Zhengshipin? He keeps refusing. Later... this person wants to compete with me, and Brother Han reluctantly agrees.