Wen Xiaoyun had a vague feeling that something was wrong here, but for a while she couldn't be sure what was wrong.
Hu Dongcai was still writing and gesticulating with his brush, and said without raising his head, "Hurry up and move all the documents to the wing. I have something to do when I get back here. I have to go out here after I go out." The door is locked."
Wen Xiaoyun walked towards the bookshelf behind him and was about to start moving books. When she heard Hu Dongcai's words, she turned around and was about to question, but she saw the "writing" content that he had been gesturing for a long time.
There was a blank book spread out on the table in front of him, with four little tortoises crawling crookedly on both sides of the book.
Wen Xiaoyun blinked in disbelief, refocused, and checked again. Only then did she confirm that Hu Dongcai had been serious for a long time, and he was gesturing on the notebook to see a nest of extremely ugly little bastards.
Wen Xiaoyun: "..."
Draw a tortoise on the notebook?
Is there anything more speechless than this?
Wen Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at the back of his head and continued to pack the official documents.
But just as he rolled his eyes, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly thought of something.
She turned around, looked at the empty desk next to her, and asked curiously: "Hu Xingfang, his subordinates are not very talented, and he has spent some time in the Xingfang scribe's profession. He even followed his clan uncle Yuan Yanzhou Prefecture to promote him as an official. Adults study for a long time.
The prison clerks have always worked in the prison chamber, which is where the prison clerks belong. There is absolutely no reason to take the files out and work alone. But why is it that when it's my subordinate's turn to be on duty, he has to carry his documents out to the side room? "
When he heard Wen Xiaoyun's question, Hu Dongcai paused while he was drawing the little tortoise's tail with his brush.
Seeing Hu Dongcai's reaction, Wen Xiaoyun stared at him while the iron was hot, "Why doesn't Hu Xingfang want to let his subordinate, the punishment scribe, work in the execution room? But are he wary of his subordinates?"
Hu Dongcai sneered unconsciously, and continued to drag the little bastard's pointed tail with the brush in his hand, "It's true that the torture chamber clerk is in the torture chamber, but they are all officially recognized mature clerks. You little brat I've only been here two days, if I don't understand the rules and deface these files and documents, who can afford it?"
Wen Xiaoyun turned around completely, looked up at Hu Dongcai's back, smiled, and said softly: "Hu Xingfang, you are absolutely right. If your subordinate is really a stupid kid who has just joined the job, he must first After some training, I can officially join the job.
There's just one thing that my subordinates haven't had time to report clearly to you.
Although my subordinate is a newcomer to our Teng County Yamen, he is already a complete old man in the execution room business.
Not only did his subordinates work in the execution chamber of Yanzhou Prefecture, but they were also recommended by the prefect of Yanzhou Prefecture and the famous Yin Tuiguan. The two adults gave him advice many times.
I have long been familiar with all the rules in the torture chamber. Therefore, Hu Xingfang does not have to worry about his subordinates not understanding the rules.
Furthermore, this case to regulate documents involves more than 20 lives of our Teng County Yamen. How serious is its nature? If Lord Dianshi and Hu Xingfang really regarded their subordinates as newcomers who knew nothing, how could they entrust such an important task to only one of their subordinates?
Therefore, Hu Xingfang, just keep your heart in mind, and your subordinates will be self-disciplined, dedicated to their duties, and do their best to complete the tasks that subordinates should complete as a qualified Xingfang scribe. "
Hu Dongcai turned his head, his splayed little comma-shaped eyebrows furrowed, and he glanced at Wen Xiaoyun for a long time.
He seemed to be secretly weighing the meaning of Wen Xiaoyun's words. After a moment, he turned back, reached out and closed the notebook in which he had drawn a bunch of little bastards, stood up, and brushed the wrinkles on his clothes while standing. He stood up and said without looking at Wen Xiaoyun: "It's not impossible to work here, but it will definitely be a lot more convenient for you. Correspondingly, the speed of work must be increased, and the deadline for organizing files It must be shortened to twenty days. If you are confident that you can do it, then stay, otherwise you will go back to your small side house and work for me honestly!"
The corners of Wen Xiaoyun's mouth twitched fiercely.
Although it is unclear whether Yang Dianshi from Teng County is a human, this Hu Xingfang is definitely a real dog!
However, staying in the execution room full of files was of great significance to Wen Xiaoyun.
No matter what the cost, she would stay here.
"Hu Xingfang, since you value Mr. Wen so much, then Mr. Wen must work hard to complete this task even if he is exhausted in this torture room.
If the task is not completed, the subordinates will immediately resign from all positions in the yamen and will never set foot in the Teng County yamen from now on. "
Hu Dongcai was about to walk towards the door, but when he heard Wen Xiaoyun's words, his raised steps were stagnated in mid-air.
After pausing for two seconds, he put down his feet, turned around and squinted his eyes, "If it delays Mr. Dianshi's business, you won't be able to leave."
After saying that, he snorted coldly from his nose, flicked his robe sleeves contemptuously, turned around and strode away.
Seeing Hu Dongcai's dragging steps that made him want to walk sideways, Wen Xiaoyun wrinkled her nose in disgust.
