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Chapter 420 First Arrival ([-]) Meeting (Add more! Thanks to the head bbmmww for the reward!)

"You can appeal to the state palace!" Zhang Guanzhu stretched out his hand and pointed upwards, and said slowly.

Go to the state palace to appeal?Isn't that suing the prince at the Jinluan Palace, asking for embarrassment?I'm not that stupid!
If you want to appeal, you have to be the main hall!

"I am the head of the hall appointed by the main hall, you have no reason to suspend me, do you have any basis?" Yang Zhen asked.

Since he wanted to sue, he naturally had to ask clearly.

"Look, you really don't understand anything!" Zhang Guanzhu spread his hands, a little jokingly, but also a little warning: "Junior Yang, brother, you haven't suspended your post. You, you are still Wu Shui The owner of the county hall, the salary you should receive, the things you should take care of, nothing will go against you!"

"Junior Brother Fang went to Wushui County because he was worried that you would be young and impulsive and careless, and just to check on you. In the past three months, the decision you made was to implement or veto. Junior Brother Fang has more experience than you. You You have to listen to him!"

"This old man is the master of the temple in Wushan County." Having said that, his tone gradually became strict: "He is in charge of six counties, with a population of 700 million, and four thousand monks. This old man can still be the master of this right!"

Speaking of this, there is nothing to talk about later, Yang Zhen cupped her hands: "Today's matter, my subordinates will definitely appeal to the main hall! Farewell!"

"Please go ahead!" Zhang Guanzhu's eyes flashed a glimmer of haze, and he spit out two words coldly.

……

Whether Yang Zhen is willing or not, at least for now, he cannot resist Zhang Guanzhu's arrangement.

In this way, Fang Hong, who had a hidden knife in his smile, was beside him, and he went to Wushui County with him.

There is also a teleportation array between the two places. When the two of them appeared, Fang Hong was immediately recognized:

"Oh, Master Fang is coming to Bi County, but he wants to drink?" the man joked.

"Stop talking nonsense! Call your Deputy Curator Qian!" Fang Hong's face was serious, very rude.

The man immediately ran to call someone.After a while, a shrewd and capable man in his 30s ran over, nodded and bowed to Fang Hong, flattering him.

"Qian Kun," Fang Hong ordered: "Call all the people from the county hall, and the main department has something important to announce."

That Qian Kun glanced at Yang Zhen, saw that he was very young, with doubts on his face, turned around and gathered people without saying a word.

Yang Zhen didn't say a word the whole time.In terms of the process, Fang Hong is the representative of the county temple at this time, and it is up to him to announce the arrival of the new head of the museum. It is inappropriate for him to speak out at this time.

Qian Kun moved very quickly, and it didn't take long for everyone to arrive. In a large hall, there were no. 30 people sparsely seated.

Fang Hong unceremoniously took the main seat on the stage. Yang Zhen saw that there was another seat beside her, so she sat down silently.

At this time, Fang Hong could no longer hide, pointed at Yang Zhen and said:
"Everyone, this is Junior Brother Yang Zhenyang, your new head of the pavilion."

"Wow!" Applause of varying severity resounded from the audience.Some took photos very hard, as if they sincerely welcomed the new owner; others took a few shots in a coping manner, looking at Yang Zhen with complicated eyes.

Scrutiny, jealousy, curiosity, disdain, all kinds of emotions, just to name a few.

Yang Zhen stood up and cupped her fists, and was about to say a few words, but Fang Hong didn't raise her head, and continued:

"But! Brother Yang is too young. Guanzhu Zhang said that he should study first. For the past three months, I will live in Wushui County and handle affairs for him, ha!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then roared with laughter.Someone looked at Yang Zhen with contempt.

Yang Zhen knew that at this moment, it was meaningless to argue with Fang Hong, so she clasped her fists again and sat down slowly.

Just think of it as tempering your own state of mind. Back then in the county school, I could bear it, so what is it now?
Ancestor Yun Jun, if you relax your old mentality, how can a few words surnamed Zhu drive you crazy?
On the way of cultivation, it is advisable to take a long-term view.

Thinking of this, he smiled indifferently, his heart was completely empty.

Seeing the calmness on his face, some people were even more disdainful; while others, they gradually stopped laughing and looked thoughtful.

……

Fang Hong eloquently praised the work of the former museum owner, pointed out several problems of the Wushui County Museum, and then explained several matters.Yang Zhen listened amusedly.In terms of his familiarity with the county, this Fang Hong is much better than himself.

With that said, it was almost noon.At the end, Fang Hong didn't ask Yang Zhen's opinion, just waved his hand and shouted:
"Dismiss!"

There was an instant commotion in the hall.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Zhen stood up: "Brother Fang is finished, can I say a few words now?"

"Junior Brother Yang has something to say, let's talk about it next time." Fang Hong waved his hand indifferently.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the seat below him shattered on the spot, and a chair leg jumped high, Yang Zhen grabbed it and copied it in his hand to play with.

"Why, the head of the Wushui County hall appointed by my majestic main hall doesn't even have the right to speak in this hall?"

Everyone in the audience was startled by the sudden noise, and they all looked at the angry boy in surprise.

Just now he looked like an honest doormat, but it turned out he wasn't weak!
Immediately one by one stretched their necks, waiting for a good show.

Fang Hong's face darkened, and he looked into Yang Zhen's eyes.From the unyielding gaze of the young man, he believed that as long as he said no more, the other party would definitely attack.

So, should we fight this one?

Laozi builds the second floor of the foundation, you are only the eighth floor of Qi training, I'm afraid you will be a ball!

Even though he was so angry, the undisguised murderous intent in the young man's eyes made him feel guilty.

Maybe he didn't know that it was killing intent.It is the killing intent that can only be condensed if you have killed someone yourself.

But this does not prevent the warning signs in his heart, it seems that as long as he does something, the end will be very miserable.

For an instant, he flinched.

"Hurry up, don't delay everyone's lunch." He said coldly.

What does Yang Zhen have to say?At this time, no matter what he said, whether it was encouraging everyone to do good things, or threatening to warn those who committed crimes, it would be a joke before he had real power.

So, he picked an order that his subordinates had to obey.

"Starting from the deputy curator, everyone stands up and introduces themselves! Name, age, cultivation level, position, etc. Since I am your curator, I must get to know you all!"

So, starting with Qian Kun, one by one got up and introduced themselves.

"Qian Kun, 45 years old, completed Qi training, deputy head of the gym."

The man changed from Fang Hong's courteousness in front of the teleportation formation, and said expressionlessly.

There are cold ones and some enthusiastic ones.A handsome woman stood up:
"Hei Tuyue, 28 years old, qi training level [-]. Du branch office manager."

There are also not many words, which look rough:
"Cheng Yu, 39 years old, the ninth level of Qi training. The Jing'an room is in charge."

Next is a man and a woman:
"Lu Yilong, 33 years old, Qi training level [-], Yu Jinshi is in charge."

"Lu Sheng, 37 years old, Qi training level [-], in charge of the education room."

The last two people know that they are brothers and sisters of the same clan just by their names:
"Liang Xingsong, 47 years old, Qi training level nine, in charge of the comfort room."

"Liang Xingling, 30 years old, Qi training level five, in charge of the office."

Yang Zhen frowned secretly when she heard this, except for the three important positions of chief and deputy head and branch office, the sect strictly ordered that no locals could be employed, and the other five managers were all from local wealthy families!

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　　PS: I found out early in the morning that the first head master appeared in this book, what a pleasant surprise!Nothing to say, add another chapter.There are two more chapters today.

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