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The manager of Nujiang City!
Deacon of Yuyang County Dongcheng!
Isle of Ray County Superintendent!
Director of Wu'an City!
The forefront of the job book is naturally the highest, the most powerful, and the most prosperous area.
Among them, the most comprehensive one is the general manager of Nujiang City.
The Nu River is a tributary of the Jinlong River. It is only four or five hundred miles long and five or six hundred meters wide, but it has an excellent geographical location, spanning three counties and connecting with the first river of the Dagan Dynasty, the Longyuan River.
There are many cities along the river. Although Nujiang City is not the most prosperous one, it is the one with the longest history.
The position of Nujiang city manager is not very good in the area owned by the Wudang faction, but for a group of mediocre disciples like them, it is a good one.
?With the environment of Nujiang City, as long as one takes the position of manager, one can easily earn thousands of taels of silver in one year.
It may not be possible to meet such a lucrative position in more than ten years!
The really good positions were divided up by those elite disciples and high-level sects as soon as there were vacancies.
This time, because of special circumstances, it was their turn to share among the mediocre old disciples.
Before participating in the assessment, Xuanyouzi had already talked about his position. So there is nothing to hesitate, and after a brief look, Song Yifei has applied for the post of Nujiang city manager.
The disciple in charge of recording showed the expected expression.
Unless you are mentally ill, you will pick the best.
After recording, the law enforcement disciples crossed out the position of Nujiang city manager with a brush to avoid re-election.
? Song Yifei signed his signature, and after pressing his fingerprints, he took his leave and left
On the second day after taking the assessment, Xuan Youzi asked Bai Haoxuan to call Song Yifei over.
"Have you achieved a breakthrough in your inner strength?"
The first thing Xuan Youzi said when he saw Song Yifei was to ask about his cultivation.
The results of this assessment really shocked many elders.
"The disciple had a lucky breakthrough a few days ago!" Song Yifei said modestly.
As for the real reason, I won¡¯t say it even if I¡¯m killed!
"I heard from law enforcement disciples that your swordsmanship has also reached great success?"
"It was also a lucky breakthrough a few days ago!"
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Xuan Youzi was a little speechless, thinking that it was really time for you to come by luck.
"Anyway, you can win the first place, and the master's face is also bright, and I am even more happy for you!"
Xuan Youzi said with a pleased expression.
In addition to being on the face, there are also some invisible benefits. For example, if Song Yifei made money, he should be more or less filial to him.
"Tan Chengsheng, the deacon of Dongcheng in Lancang County, is your senior brother. I will write a handwritten letter when you leave. When you arrive in Nujiang City, remember to pay a visit!"
Nujiang City is under the jurisdiction of Lancang County, and the head of Lancang County is Song Yifei's superior.
Although a regional deacon in Lancang County is not bigger than the head of Nujiang City, it can be related to some extent.
There are people in the court who are easy to handle, and forming cliques is inevitable in any organization. As a social animal, Song Yifei naturally understands it immediately.
"Thank you, Master! I will definitely walk around with Senior Brother Tan when the time comes!"
Song Yifei couldn't say he was grateful for Xuan Youzi's actions.
Only if there is value in use, someone will help you. If there is no value in use, no one will be seen for half a year.
After talking about his duties, Song Yifei took the opportunity to ask some questions about his cultivation. After all, he had just suddenly achieved great success.
For Song Yifei's questions, Xuan Youzi answered them patiently and meticulously.
Although one breaks through at the age of thirty-five and is doomed to have no great achievements in the future, one can still be considered a master if one breaks through to the perfection of internal energy.
After returning, Song Yifei concentrated on cultivating inner strength and practicing martial arts, hoping to make further progress.
The peace of mind brought by sapphire has a great auxiliary effect. It is not advisable to go crazy when practicing kung fu, and it can calm down when practicing martial arts.
"The speed of progress has at least doubled, and the effect of this sapphire is against the sky!"
After tasting the benefits, Song Yifei was overjoyed, basically he couldn't leave the jade and his body couldn't leave the jade.
After he intends to go home, ?A skilled craftsman specially made a hanging chain for sapphire.
It doesn't matter if the aptitude is mediocre, as long as you get a few more treasures like this, the speed of cultivation will not be the same as riding a rocket.
When Song Yifei was indulging in cultivation, three days passed in a flash
Carrying the packed luggage on his back, Song Yifei walked towards the foreign affairs hall in Wudang Mountain with a long sword on his waist.
He needs to go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to receive the formal appointment of the Nujiang city manager. The Foreign Affairs Hall is the department in charge of all the secular affairs of the Wudang School, which is equivalent to the six departments of the imperial court.
The martial arts of the Dagan Dynasty were prosperous, and the big sects were similar to the small courts one by one.
On the way to the Foreign Affairs Hall, Song Yifei met many disciples who were also going to receive appointments.
In the last assessment, Song Yifei made a big splash, and now the old disciples who went down the mountain at the same time basically all know him.
"Senior Brother Song! Good morning!"
"Senior Brother Song, I am also going to work in Nujiang City, I hope you can take care of me in the future!"
"Senior Brother Song, I'm working in Lancang County, if I have a chance, come and walk around more!"
Most of the disciples would greet Song Yifei when they saw him, and chat a few words enthusiastically. In the last assessment, except for those gray-clothed disciples, the others had no direct conflict with Song Yifei.
In the future, I will have many friends and multiple paths when I go out to work, let alone a rich second generation.
In the magnificent foreign affairs hall, hundreds of disciples have gathered at this time, and other disciples come here from time to time.
Stepping into the main hall, Song Yifei raised his eyes and saw that the main hall where hundreds of people had gathered was still empty. The ground was paved with a whole piece of blue rock, and near the wall were eighteen stone pillars reaching the sky.
The stone pillars are green and black, giving people a feeling as deep as the sea. Each stone pillar is engraved with lifelike four great beasts, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu.
There is a huge empty wall directly in front of the hall, which is covered with dense notices.
Some notices describe major events happening in Jianghu, while others are missions issued by sects.
In addition to the fixed tasks issued by the school every month, there are also some idle outing tasks, which can be accepted or not.
Before officially going down the mountain, the reason why some disciples wandered in the rivers and lakes was basically to accept the task.
It's a pity that the original owner is a martial idiot, and has never taken up the task of going out, nor has he ever gone down the mountain.
"Senior Brother Song, I offended you last time! I also hope that you will not remember the villain's mistakes, please forgive me, please forgive me!"
A person walked in outside the main hall, it was the fat man Song Yifei taught the worst in Fenghou Cave.
Fatty smiled all over his face, and it was completely impossible to see that the two had any festivities.
Able to bend and stretch, fellow-men!
"There! There! Last time, brother was a bit harsh, so I hope you will forgive me!"
Song Yifei also smiled and apologized sincerely.
"To be honest, the area where the little brother is located is Shuoma County near Nujiang City. I hope that the brother will take care of it when the time comes!"
Although Shuoma County is a county, it is not under the management of Nujiang City. Whether it is a county, a city, or some important towns, there is no relationship between superiors and subordinates, but they are all managed by the county.
Although the Martial School is similar to a small court, it is not a small court after all, and there is no need to set up so many levels.
The cost of management is so high that even the Daqian Dynasty dare not set up positions indiscriminately, let alone a sect. If it wasn't too far away, Wudang's high-level officials would like everyone to report directly to the Foreign Affairs Hall.
"Since we are brothers in the same school, we should take care of each other! If you have any troubles in the future, just come to me!" Song Yifei assured, patting his chest.
"Then I will thank senior brother first! By the way, I have a little thing here, and I don't know if senior brother likes it or not!"
The fat man smiled, and gave Song Yifei a piece of high-quality suet jade pendant.
This fat man is really sensible!
Although Song Yifei didn't care about a jade pendant, he liked Fatty's attitude very much.
In the past, he was the only one who gave gifts to others, and this was the first time he saw a return gift.
Rare! Rare! It is worth remembering!
Song Yifei accepted the jade pendant calmly, and then the two chatted enthusiastically, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became, and finally they almost had to drink and ask for help.
Through chatting, Song Yifei also knew the identity of the fat man. The fat man's name was Ma Zhao, and he belonged to Yi Yuanzi, the seventh elder of Yuzhen Palace.
"Brother Song can call me Ma Liu from now on, don't be polite!"
"Junior Brother Ma is really approachable!"
Just as the two were chatting intensely, the elder deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall began to distribute the appointment documents, and Song Yifei was the first to call.
"Song Yifei! The chief manager of Liulin County! This is your document. After confirmation, go to the office as soon as possible!"
The elder deacon looked arrogant, Song Yifei looked at the document with an ugly expression, and the fat man Ma Liu beside him had a confused face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Six is ??fine, don't be polite! "
"Junior Brother Ma is really approachable!"
Just as the two were chatting intensely, the elder deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall began to distribute the appointment documents, and Song Yifei was the first to call.
"Song Yifei! The chief manager of Liulin County! This is your document. After confirmation, go to the office as soon as possible!"
The elder deacon looked arrogant, Song Yifei looked at the document with an ugly expression, and the fat man Ma Liu beside him had a confused face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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