"...In short, as a fellow member of the opposition, I am somewhat famous now, and have come into the family's sight. What I want to do is to work hard to improve myself, and strive to contribute to the family one day and gain the family's recognition...
…”
The young man in gray clothes preached in a cadence, spitting everywhere.
Xu Shu said with a smile, "With the approval of the family, can you recognize your ancestor and return to the clan? Wrong. May I ask what the master of the pavilion is called? Who is the Xu family?"
The young man in gray clothes said proudly, "Dong Biao is in the east, and I am accompanying Mr. Xu Jin. Mr. Xu Jin also chooses people for this place. Although his master is not a branch of the Xu family, he has been promoted to the position of Prime Minister of Lu'an County. Lu'an is no better."
Elsewhere, in Gyeonggi Province, the county magistrate is not equipped with high-ranking department-level officials."
Xu Shulian went to clasp his fists and said, "Disrespectful, disrespectful, it turns out you are not the county's prime minister."
Xu Jin snorted coldly and didn't bother to look at Xu Shu. He was the first immortal among three thousand people, but he couldn't even cross the threshold of the Xu family.
Dong Biao continued, "Don't think that because I have a small reputation now, the family will definitely accept you. The Xu family is dignified, and there are several families in Dongdu. If you don't make some real contributions to the family, don't think about me being listed in the family tree.
First name and last name.
This time, his son also came to enlighten me according to the order of the clan.
When I was at Zhujian Mountain, I just listened to his young master's orders and served his young master well. I might have a good chance of recognizing my ancestor and returning to the clan."
Xu Shu said with a smile, "In that case, Brother Xu Jin can be regarded as his benefactor. Wrong, Brother Xu Jin came to enlighten him. If he doesn't express his feelings, it would be too mean."
Dong Biao chuckled, and even though he didn't shut up, the expression "I guess you know your face" that he put on his face almost turned into big characters and slapped on Xu Shu's face.
Xu Jin waved his legs calmly, "He comes from a high family and has never seen anything before. He doesn't want to take out ordinary things."
Whether he said it or not, he actually had some expectations in his heart.
After all, that Xu Shu was touted as the number one immortal among three thousand people. With such a stinky name, he must have some strength and some good stuff.
Xu Shu smiled and said, "Please flatter Brother Xu Jin. Of course a two-level thing can't take out the legs. I'll see if those five-level things are strong enough."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Shu's slap was like lightning, and it was pressed against Xu Jin's handsome face.
Xu Jin felt that half of his body was numb, and his head felt like a water and land dojo.
"big……"
Before Dong Biao could finish his shout, he was slapped on the face. His whole body flew into the air, and his teeth and blood spurted out.
"me……"
Xu Jin was furious, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Xu Shu kicked him away, "Grandson, remember, the Xu family in the East is a bullshit, and you are not worthy of carrying shoes for the Xu family in Chun Shen."
As early as when the two revealed their identities, Xu Shu had thought of that scene, otherwise he would not have let the two of them outside.
He thought that the Xu family would come to harass him, but he didn't expect that the Xu family would be so crazy.
He suddenly thought of his advantage, Xu Tingyun, and whether Xu Tingyun was recruited by the Xu family after becoming famous in the Guards.
Presumably, Xu Tingyun was successfully recruited, which gave the Xu family confidence that they could easily deal with him, Xu Shu.
Ever since Xu Shu learned about the origin of the Xu family in Chunshen, he was filled with anger at the Xu family. Seeing that Xu Jin's servants were not that behaved, his anger could not be suppressed.
Xu Shuyou couldn't understand his hatred when Sanliangdong brought down Xu Jin's master and servant. He secretly thought that he had wronged the Xu family for being such a messy person.
As soon as he thought about it, he immediately stripped Xu Jin and Dong Biao clean, then picked them up and threw them down the east stone steps.
The two turned into rolling gourds and rolled eastward towards the stone steps. The cable car was speeding to pick up and drop off the selected people.
The appearance of Xu Jin's master and servant immediately shocked the whole world. For a time, the sky and the earth were crowded with people watching the Western scene.
Xu Shu threw the two people's clothes into the green ring to eliminate the traces of the two people leaving things outside. He turned on the faucet and washed his face. Shi Shiran went out and met the cable car that was waiting for him and landed in front of him.
He strode onto the cable car, and after half a stick of incense, landed in the square again.
Two minutes later, Xu Shu sat down on a noisy, soft apricot-yellow futon. Half an hour later, all the thousands of futons in the venue were filled.
The steward in red who was in charge of giving the lecture last month once again climbed up to the temporary platform. He still did not introduce himself and started preaching non-stop.
"... You are all elites selected by each unit. Naturally, you will be entrusted to apply for jobs here. However, the various structures of the committee have not yet been fully formed. It is a waste of manpower and material resources to let you wait here.
The committee decided to open the Merit Appreciation Hall first, allowing you to choose your own tasks and accumulate merit points. Based on your accumulated merit points, the rank and position will be determined..."
Before the red-clothed steward finished speaking, someone shouted loudly, "Is it possible that his previous rank will no longer count? If that is the case, what is the reason for Zhai Mule's hard work over the years?"
The steward in red smiled and said, "Without the hardships in the past, how would you have the opportunity to stand here? He asked to clarify that the management committee is different from other places.
He knew that some of us came in based on relationships and contacts. But whether the management committee is a place depends on contribution and ability.
If we want to move forward, if we want to make good use of that platform, there is no other way but one, which is to use our abilities and contribute in exchange.
Therefore, let’s leave the glory of the past in the past.
If you are concerned about your past rank, you can come forward now, and the management committee will return his files and information to the original route, and the safekeeping will not delay his bright future.
Is there such a person..."
The steward in red asked three times in succession, but no one responded. He laughed loudly and said, "Okay, are they all brave and ambitious heroes?"
Then he went east and said, "Is there a way?" There are a hundred people in all shapes and sizes. Wherever there are people, there will be a struggle between the strong and the weak.
The Management Committee will never engage in a big pot, nor will it engage in egalitarianism. Only those with merit will occupy the position.
This mission of the Hall of Merit Rewarding is definitely not for anyone who wants to take it on. Based on the achievements and strength of each Wei Nao, the management committee will divide you into four levels, purple, black, red, and green.
Since we don’t have a title for the time being, we will call them ‘Guards’. The Purple Guards will have thirteen people, the Black Guards will have three hundred people, the Red Guards will have two thousand or three hundred people, and Yudong Qingwei will have more than three hundred people.”
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the venue.
As the steward in red said, where there are people, the strong and the weak should compete.
Once the divisions of purple, black, red, and green are revealed, everyone knows that it directly determines the division of authority and level when discussing merit in the future, and no one dares to ignore it.
"...Based on past achievements, there must be a standard..."
"...No, the steward just said that there are a lot of related households. How do you know that among the Thirteen Silver Guards, there are no related households..."
"...If there is a secret operation, how can we convince people?"