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Chapter 5 The Great Election: The Emperor¡¯s Armored Face 317 Don¡¯t ask me for the imperial examination

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    Could Wang Peiyu not know that his boss Li Mingchang was disgraced by a district director?

    This incident shocked the entire newspaper industry!

    Qi Boyan also made the "aspiring young writers" in the newspaper office who were fattened by black money filled with righteous indignation: If they don't report on the beatings by the health bureau that can be seen everywhere, where will there be sensational news for them that the people like to hear and can become famous?

    There is one less persimmon that can step on the top!

    This guy who makes the soft persimmon grow hedgehog thorns is the gangster in front of him?

    Wang Peiyu looked at Qi Boyan again and again in horror, and the latter shouted arrogantly: "What is Qili River? I dare to slap your master in the Beijing News Building! Get out of here, you little bastard!"

    "Okay! You insult reporters! Just wait! Wait! You will be reported to the newspaper and famous in a few days!" Wang Peiyu pretended to be furious and pointed at Qi Boyan, but he lowered his head and wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong.

    After all, the other party dared to bite even the powerful Li Mingchang. Although he was a famous reporter, his "fame" could not overpower the other party's "craziness".

    As the newspaper industry says: It¡¯s not news when a dog bites a person, it¡¯s news when a person bites a dog. What if you offend him and your office in Qilihe is filled with feces, urine and garbage?  At present, the boss is afraid of being bitten by him, and the Health Bureau's report requires reporting good news but not bad news. If he starts to punish himself and the pen in his hand is sealed, how can he be bitten?

    Looking at a dog like Qi Boyan that bites even powerful people, it is definitely not an ordinary mad dog, but a super mad dog. Even if it dares to bite him, can it survive?  Even if I can bite it, facing such a heart-rending beast.  I must be the unlucky guy who hurt the dog eight hundred and lost a thousand to himself!

    "Wang Damingji, don't leave! I'm still counting on you to seek justice for me!" Wang Xintai saw that Wang Peiyu was afraid of the rogue director in front of him and wanted to run away!  I am supporting this famous person, how can I let you eat my rice every day and not even poop.

    "You can't be more unscrupulous than a prostitute. The prostitute takes the money and still makes her happy. You, the reporter, take the money and kick yourself out of bed before taking off your pants?"

    Wang Peiyu was grabbed by a regular customer and had no choice but to sigh.  He turned around and whispered in Wang Xintai's ear: "Qi is a mad dog. We can't act rashly! We have to figure it out slowly! Don't worry, if he offends me, he offends the capital newspaper industry. We will collect black materials about him, no?  Report. Time is running out! Pay attention to collecting news clues in the local area. I will go back and contact my friends in the newspaper industry to prepare for a big siege! Bye!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? He pushed Wang Xintai's arm away with a palm, glanced at Qi Boyan, covered his face with his hat, and rushed towards the approaching rickshaw.

    "I'm waiting! Reporter Wang. I'm waiting to read your newspaper's heroic article about me! Remember to mail me a copy after publishing the article. The paper of your "Haijing Jiwen" is soft, and it's the most comfortable to wipe your butt!"  Looking at the reporter's back like a lost dog, Qi Boyan burst out laughing.

    His newspaper father was also scared away. Wang Xintai was at a loss what to do. He turned around and saw that the students in the academy also ran out to watch the fun.  These days were originally the days to fill in official vacancies, and the normal study plan was disrupted. When I heard the commotion outside and the teacher was not around, I naturally ran out to watch the fun.

    Seeing Fang Bowen and Zhou Tianen's Peide uniforms, Wang Xintai's eyes lit up. He pointed at them and shouted to the people from the Health Bureau: "My lords, my church runs Feihuang Lingyun Academy. Although it has just been established, it has been established because of God's grace."  Grace: We have strong soldiers and horses, talented teachers from Imperial Hailan Theological Seminary (in fact, Pastor Tan has been driven away), and many top students from Peide Middle School are studying there. They will be serving as officials this year. The imperial examination is the top priority of our church.  Our main focus is on training officials to prepare for the imperial examination. For the sake of everyone being neighbors in the countryside, or in other words: since you will all be members of the imperial court in the future, please help me."

    Wang Xintai¡¯s plan is to use the Peide students to suppress the gangster on the opposite side: Look, there are Peade students in our academy!  Someone is going to be an official soon. Are you embarrassed to let me go?  Are you offending your colleagues in the future?

    Unexpectedly, the gangster raised his head and took a swig of wine. He pointed at Wang Xintai and then Zhou Tianen. He bared his teeth and roared: "Don't bring up the imperial examination in front of me. What is Hailan? What is virtue? Go ahead and fool around!"  "

    As soon as he said this, everyone was frightened. They were all thinking: This guy is really a hooligan. He actually broke the rules and cursed the elites of prestigious schools. I guess I will never pass the imperial examination in eight lifetimes. I came here to work as a minor official. I feel dissatisfied.  Woolen cloth.  Even Xi Shengmo shook his head after closing his widened eyes.

    After Qi Boyan finished shouting, he took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand. While the smoke was still blowing out from his nostrils and mouth, he patted his chest and said:

    "Jesus was born in 1864, and I am 17 years old.

    Graduated with first place result in St. John¡¯s Catholic CollegeThere is no point in scolding him for his face: spitting in the sky will only fall on his own face; playing hooligans to gangsters will probably make his skin itchy.

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    When Bai Yuanqing met Wang Xintai again in the church office, the latter was still angry. He was pacing behind the desk, pounding the desk with his fists from time to time, and muttering: "The Lord makes the decision for me",  "Retribution is before my eyes, you gangster", "Father, let thunder strike down and kill all the bastards in the Health Bureau", "Father, they are persecuting your loyal servants  ¡±

    ¡°The labor costs and monthly sanitation fees for cleaning up the garbage mountain generated by the church are like cutting off the flesh of this elder. Wang Xintai is very stingy. He is a successful businessman who treats the church as a company. How can he not be stingy?

    Wang Qian brought a glass of ice water to her cousin and advised in a low voice: "Cousin, don't worry too much. Since a town is going to be built and there is a health bureau, they will definitely go around robbing and collecting money like wild dogs. This is to avoid  It¡¯s closed; besides, the garbage mountain behind should really be cleaned up. Didn¡¯t it mean that the church was closed last year because of the plague? I heard that even rats and mosquitoes can spread the plague"

    "That's a lie made up by the Health Bureau to collect money! For so many years in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, mosquitoes were everywhere, and rats were used as food and drinks. How come there was no plague? I think the plague in this capital every year is God's punishment.  The Health Bureau is such a sinner! Look at their shameless face of pretending to be powerful, imposing excessive taxes, and bullying the people and the church!" Wang Xintai yelled.

    Then he sighed, put the payment slip in the drawer, and then ordered Wang Qian: "Go to Qilihe and ask Pastor Zhang and Pastor Li to help. The price is negotiable. I want to hold a sermon on "Building a Town and New Life"  Conference", you lectured for three consecutive days, but you were shy on the stage and we didn¡¯t have enough manpower."

    "Evangelistic meeting? Aren't we going to collect garbage to build toilets?" Wang Qian and Bai Yuanqing, who were listening next to them, were stunned, thinking to themselves, do you really want to make trouble with Qi Boyan from the Health Bureau?

    Wang Xintai slammed the table and shouted angrily: "If we don't hold a preaching meeting, where will the garbage removal, toilet building and sanitation fees come from? I will just hold a mobilization meeting and let the believers do the work for us in vain. Another year  I have to raise the 60 yuan for health expenses from them."

    Finally, he sighed, and blurted out sadly: "Alas, because of the chaos of those beasts from the Health Bureau, the church's profit margin will definitely be less than 800% this month." (To be continued)
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