533 draws lots as agent Zhu Sizheng; intending to do a good job in officialdom

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The next day, the first day of July.

With the arrival of the new month, everyone came to the Zixu Division meeting hall early in the morning and saw Ye Ming sitting in the main seat with a smile on his face.

Everyone arrived and took their seats. Of course, those seated were a deputy secretary and several chief secretaries.

All the immortal officials, including Gou Huitian, had no seats.

"Sir, I called everyone for a meeting early in the morning, but what's the big deal?"

Xia Zhihui was the only one who chose to stand instead of sitting down if there was a seat available. At this time, I didn’t know what new ideas this person had.

"Actually, it's nothing. I gathered everyone together today mainly because I discovered that everyone has been working really hard these past few days, and some people are a little resentful because of this..."

Before Ye Ming finished speaking, Gou Huitian was the first to stand up and express his position:

"This is absolutely not the case. We all admire your lord's careful arrangements. How can we be resentful?"

"Yes, we have no complaints at all. On the contrary, we very much support the rules you customized!"

Mei Benben also repeatedly expressed that she had absolutely no dissatisfaction.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, everyone else followed suit and expressed their loyalty.

Seeing this, Ye Ming smiled and said:

"In this case, it means that you can abide by any decision I make, right?"

"Natural, this is nature. Whatever the good Lord says is whatever it is. Who dares to disrespect it?"

Seeing how cooperative everyone was, Ye Ming smiled slightly:

“I have seen everyone’s thoughts.

In fact, what I want to say is quite challenging for everyone. "

"Sir, if you have any questions, please speak up. As long as we can do it, we will do it even if we go up mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"Haha, it's not that serious.

In fact, I feel that it is too hard to hold the position of Secretary General.

In order for you to understand my hard work.

I plan to select a person to take over my duties for ten years. "

"Ah, this..."

"Sir, are you serious about this?"

Everyone looked a little in disbelief, feeling that there was something wrong with this person's brain and he was messing around here.

Ye Ming smiled and said, "How can I tell lies in front of so many of you?"

After everyone heard this, they looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Especially Xia Zhihui and Hu Luanlai, they are already deputy chiefs.

If you want to choose an agent, you must choose from them.

Thinking of this, when the two of them looked at each other, their eyes were full of wariness, and they both regarded each other as their biggest competitor.

At this time, I heard Ye Ming say:

"To show that the selection of the acting director this time is absolutely fair, just and open, without any shady secrets, it is now decided to conduct a lottery election.

Moreover, everyone in Zixu Division participated in the lottery activity together.

No matter who is caught, he can serve as an agent for ten days! "

"Ah, this, this is too childish.

It is the responsibility of the Secretary to be honest, and the relationship will be stable. Sir, this is your choice..."

"Oh, so you are questioning me?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare to lower my rank!"

"Then it's decided. Everyone will decide who will be acting Si Zheng purely based on luck."

As he spoke, the paper maid next to him stepped forward and placed a box on the table.

"There is a pile of papers inside, only one has the word 'Dai' written on it, and the rest have the word 'Luo' written on it.

Please draw by yourself. Whoever draws the word 'Dai' will be the acting Sizheng. "

Everyone was moved when they heard the words, but no one stepped forward to extract it for a moment.

Seeing this, Ye Ming smiled and said:

"Don't be cautious. No matter who is the first to come when the lot is drawn, it doesn't matter who comes first."

Having said that, everyone knows that with such a small chance of winning, if you go first, if you don't win, you will be hated by others for nothing. It really shouldn't be.

Seeing this, Xia Zhihui's eyes moved and he took the lead to step forward and extract it.

Others had no problem with him coming first.

Ben is the person closest to this position.

Xia Zhihui was obviously excited and reached out to flip around in the box. After a good chance, he finally made up his mind and pulled out one.

With his hands trembling slightly, he slowly opened the paper ball and looked at it.

Then I saw the word "fall" clearly written on the paper.

Seeing this, even though I had been mentally prepared for failure, I still felt a sense of disappointment.

When Hu Luanlai saw that he failed, he stroked his beard. Instead of doing it in a hurry, he looked at Gou Huitian and motioned for him to go and pad it first.

Seeing this, Gou Huitian knew that he couldn't refuse, and at the same time, he stepped forward to extract it with the thought of being hit.

Obviously, he is also a "luo" character.

Later, several other bookkeepers also came forward, all with the word "Luo".

Hu Luan came to see that he had almost finished his mat. He was also a little afraid of being drawn by others, so he tried to draw one out with some anxiety.

There is no doubt that he is also a "fall" character.

At this time, the entire management team of Zixu Division was wiped out.

Seeing this, the immortal officials became slightly excited.

With so much taken away from the front, the chance of remaining is much higher.

Ma Bujiu looked around, tugged at the corner of Zhu Buwu's clothes, and signaled for him to go first.

Zhu Buwu understood the reason for Ye Ming's behavior today.

He was inexplicably moved, but he was not sure whether this person would choose him or not, so he couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

Seeing that Zhu Buwu was unwilling to bet, and fearing that other veterans would get a chance, Ma Bujiu decided to try it himself.

Soon, Ma Buxiu also became a helper for others.

Now, the closer you get to the back, the more cautious everyone becomes in their decisions.

In the end, only Niu BuMian and Zhu BuWu were left, and only the last two paper balls were left in the box.

Niu BuMian glanced at Zhu BuWu and said:

"Young people are all blessed with good luck, you go first!

I'll just take the rest. "

This time Zhu Buwu did not refuse and stepped forward to the mountain.

Just as he took a step forward, Niu BuMian suddenly stopped him and said:

"Forget it, it's better for me to give my old bones a little extra support for a young man like you. There's no need to thank me."

As he said that, he walked to the box and reached out to touch it.

After hesitating for a while, he finally took out a paper ball.

Everyone looked at him and saw him opening the ball of paper bit by bit.

Niu BuMian, whose breathing was obviously a bit heavy, opened the paper ball, only half of it. After seeing the words, he crumpled the paper ball into a ball again, turned to Zhu Buwu with a smile and said:

"Okay, I've given you the last bit of cushioning."

After saying that, he returned to his original state where the old god was present.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Buwu.

Zhu Buwu himself also felt that his heart suddenly became hot.

Walking towards the box with some excitement.

At this time, Ye Ming waved his hand and the paper maid beside him removed the box.

Zhu Buwu was stunned when he saw this, not knowing what it meant.

Ye Ming smiled and said: "Only the last one is left. The matter is no longer suspense. There is no need to draw lots. You can just serve as the acting Secretary."

As soon as this statement came out, Xia Zhihui and others immediately objected:

"Sir, no, no!"

"Oh, why?"

"Zhu Buwu is just a newcomer. He has been here less than ten years. His qualifications are too low, and he has not even figured out the affairs of Zixu Division. How can he be the acting Sizheng?"

"So, you are questioning my choice?"

"I... I don't dare, the lower official."

Seeing Xia Zhihui lower his head, Ye Ming smiled slightly, glanced at everyone, and asked slowly:

"Anyone else object?"

Everyone was silent when they heard this.

"Since no one objects, from now on, Zhu Buwu will be the acting Sizheng."

Ye Ming said, stood up from the main seat, sat on a small stool nearby, smiled and said to Zhu Buwu:

"Zhu Sizheng, now it's your turn to take this seat."

Hearing what Ye Ming said, Zhu Buwu actually wanted to refuse.

Because as long as you sit here, it means that everyone will hate you. Moreover, this agent only has ten days. If he does something to offend them while he is in office, then...

The hesitant Zhu Buwu looked at Ye Ming, wanted to speak several times, and looked at the main seat several times.

It's obviously just an ordinary-looking chair, but why does it have such great appeal?

After a long ideological struggle, Zhu Buwu finally took the throne.

He secretly warned himself in his heart that when he sat down, he must always pay attention to staying humble and not easily offend others, let alone target his subordinates...

Not only that, but we also need to make adjustments to the areas that everyone is dissatisfied with, so that everyone can remember their good points!

After making up his mind, people also sat upright.

Seeing him sitting down, there was no applause around him.

Ye Ming on the side smiled and said:

"What's the matter with you? Why don't you give a welcome to the new master when he takes office? At least everyone should give a congratulatory message, right?"

After everyone heard this, they could only give a few symbolic congratulations.

For some reason, even though he knew these people were hypocritical, Zhu Buwu just felt very useful. He even kept thinking, how great would it be if all these were true?

Ye Ming smiled and said:

"Zhu Sizheng, everyone welcomes you so much, why don't you say a few words?"

Zhu Buwu heard this and thought it would be good to say a few sentences.

Clearing her throat, she unconsciously imitated Ye Ming's usual speaking tone:

"Well, thanks to the good Lord, you have entrusted me with the important task of acting as acting director, so I will just say a few words..."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhu Buwu swore with his own conscience that he really only wanted to say a few words at the beginning, but as he talked, he found that he couldn't control it and started to talk endlessly.

So, is this what it feels like to have everyone listen to you?

But after talking for a while, he frowned slightly.

These guys were just pretending to listen, and no one took it seriously to remember.

This made Zhu Buwu feel a little uncomfortable.

I made such an important speech, and it was all based on experience, and every word was precious. They actually didn't care so much that they didn't even move their pen and didn't remember a word. It was really too much!

I wanted to scold everyone loudly, but I still remembered that I was just acting as Sizheng, so I lightly knocked on the edge of the table and said:

"When I speak, please be more careful and write down the key points with paper and pen."

When everyone heard this, their expressions were not very good, and they unconsciously looked at Ye Ming.

At this time, Zhu Buwu also realized that what he was doing seemed inappropriate, and he looked at Ye Ming, a little afraid that this person would blame him and prevent him from continuing to act as an agent.

But Ye Ming waved his hand and said:

"What do you think I'm going to do? Zhu Si is in charge now. Whatever he says, you just do."

Hearing what Ye Ming said, Zhu Buwu felt confident:

"Okay, everyone, stop looking around, take out pens and paper, and write down everything I just said."

Everyone had no choice but to take out pen and paper and start recording.

When Zhu Buwu saw this, he suddenly felt satisfied. This feeling was really wonderful.

After talking for a while, he couldn't help but feel worried again.

What if they just write it down and then throw it away?

Then wouldn’t all the good words and words he had been sincerely saying be in vain?

No, that's not okay. Those are all my own unique and insightful insights, and you can't let them get dusty because of them.

Fortunately, there is nothing we can do about it. Zhu Buwu immediately said:

"By the way, everyone has to write down a copy of what I said today and hand it in."

After hearing this, everyone felt helpless and subconsciously looked at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming just waved his hand and said he wouldn't care.

What can everyone say when they see this?

I had to agree.

Seeing this, Zhu Buwu frowned.

Now that I am the acting Sizheng, why do you always look at that person who is no longer doing anything?

Zhu Buwu felt that he had not received the respect he deserved and felt very uncomfortable.

But it’s impossible to accuse Master Shan...

Hmm~~We need to hold another ideological mobilization meeting to let everyone understand that they are now in charge, and everyone must pay attention to it and fully respect themselves.

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