For a moment, Wen Xiaoyun really didn't know whether to say thank you to this old man Fu.
She had received the wooden badge from the official's office on the first day she entered Teng County. Based on the conversation between Mr. Fu and Hu Dongcai, she could probably guess that the identity plaque she had received before was not the official identification badge that represented her official entry into the prison.
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It is most likely a permission order to enter the yamen and work. Later, you will need to get a special dental badge to specify which room you enter.
However, her official employment identification badge was actually carried by Hu Dongcai instead of being placed in the punishment room or the official's room as per the rules. There must be some other reasons for this.
Of course, she would not naively think that Hu Dongcai's move was to facilitate the issue of identity tokens to her at any time. In fact, it was very rare that Hu Dongcai had no intention of making things difficult for her.
All in all, no matter what Uncle Fu's position is, it is a good thing that she can obtain the identity card from Hu Dongcai smoothly and easily.
"Hurry up and bring the dental plaque!" Hu Dongcai, who was standing next to him, saw Wen Xiaoyun dawdling with the dental plaque and urged impatiently with a dark face.
Wen Xiaoyun said obediently, then lowered his head to hang the tooth tag on his belt.
Unexpectedly, this simple move made the old man opposite him look even more stern. He stretched out his hand, fiercely snatched the tooth tag from Wen Xiaoyun's hand, and hung it on the other side of her belt.
While he was hanging it up, he also gave a vicious lesson: "A dental plaque can be hung in the wrong direction. How can I ask the county boss to hand over the task to you idiots in the future?!"
Wen Xiaoyun didn't expect that Mr. Fu, who had wrinkles on his face, gray hair, and a stooped figure, could hold a lantern in one hand and grab something from her with the other. Not only could he snatch her away, but he could tie her teeth and hang them in the blink of an eye.
You must know that Wen Xiaoyun's belt is already very tight. Not to mention one hand, even she has to use both hands to put on the rope and hang it up.
Hu Dongcai was obviously startled by Old Man Fu's sudden action, and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize, "Forgive me, but the new little brat in our execution room is a nerd. He doesn't understand anything and is slow to learn.
He is a little bit good, he is patient and willing to work hard to learn. I will definitely teach him more in the future, and I will not embarrass our torture chamber, let alone delay Mr. Fu's affairs."
Old Uncle Fu raised his free hand and weighed the loose sleeves of his loose robe. While adjusting the sleeves of his middle coat, he glanced at Wen Xiaojun with disgust, "What are you talking about, Hu Xingfang? What are you talking about?"
Your status is precious, so why should you guarantee anything to me here? Please come in, the county master is still waiting inside."
As he spoke, Old Man Fu held the lantern, turned around, and walked in front with his waist slightly bowed to lead the way.
Hu Dongcai gave Wen Xiaojun another hard look, and urged angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and leave!" After saying that, he shook his sleeves fiercely, stepped up and followed him first.
Regarding the dislike of these two people, Wen Xiaoyun curled her lips indifferently and followed them leisurely.
They were just showing off to her, but she wanted to see what the purpose of their pretentious and pretentious bluff was.
With this thought in mind, she raised her hand to lift up the hem of her clothes and followed suit.
When she reached the door of the Second Hall, where the steps were much higher than elsewhere and the building specifications were much more majestic than those of torture chambers, she stopped at the foot of the steps according to Hu Dongcai's instructions and waited for him to go in and report on his duties before going in.
After a few brief explanations, Hu Dongcai climbed up the stairs under the guidance of Mr. Fu and walked into the second hall with clattering footsteps.
After the two of them entered the house and closed the door, Wen Xiaoyun turned her neck and looked around at the surrounding environment of the Ertang courtyard.
Compared with this place, the previous six-bedroom courtyard seemed much shabby. Not only was this courtyard large, there were many stone carvings in the courtyard, high and low, arranged symmetrically on both sides.
Because it was dark in the early winter morning, she couldn't see clearly the words engraved on the decorations.
Wen Xiaoyun unconsciously took a deep breath of fresh air and wondered in her mind what kind of person the magistrate of Teng County must be.
At this moment, the door of the second hall on the steps was suddenly opened.
Uncle Fu and Hu Dongcai walked out together.
"When you meet the magistrate later, don't forget the rules," Hu Dongcai said coldly to Wen Xiaoyun as he walked down the steps, "After you have finished reporting your duties to the magistrate, you can quickly go back to the execution room to work." After saying this, he stopped walking.
Stopped and walked out.
Old man Fu on the side didn't say a word and followed Hu Dongcai towards the courtyard gate.
Only then did Wen Xiaoyun realize that this magistrate of Fu County needed her to meet alone.
Wen Xiaoyun glanced at Hu Dongcai's back for the last time, took a deep breath, and made complete mental preparation before lifting up his clothes and walking up the steps.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a young man's clean voice coming from inside, "Come in."
Wen Xiaoyun frowned in surprise.
Just listening to the voice, the age of the man inside is definitely not more than thirty years old. People who become officials at such a young age must either have a very strong backing, have particularly strong funds, or be really talented.
She wanted to see which category this guy in there belonged to!