Nine Hundred and Six: Who Is Not a Little Princess (1)

There is only one chance, if you don't grasp it, you blame others for not giving it a second chance?

How can there be such a reason?

Feng Jin comforted Xu Ke with a smile, lest this colleague really get angry.

It's not that Xu Ke doesn't understand this truth, it's just that he feels a little bit upset.

After a while, he said, "No matter what, I still have to ask the lord for instructions on this matter, and see how the lord makes a decision."

Feng Jin said, "This is natural."

Even though they understood Jiang Pengji's temper and knew that she would not be able to recruit again, they could not make their own opinions and make decisions for her.

Sure enough, Jiang Pengji, who was far away in Chongzhou, almost laughed angrily when she received this news.

"Requisition rejected? Since they look down on me, I will not force it. Wen Zheng, you go to draft a document and tell Xiaoyu what to do. Everything is in accordance with the regulations. Although there are 20 people who agree Recruitment, but there are still not enough manpower, let him continue to screen."

Qi Guan surrendered his hands.

Regardless of the reason why the other party failed to enlist, Jiang Pengji would always help the other party.

There is only one chance, and it is only given to those who are prepared.

How can someone slap the face once, and stick out the face to be slapped a second time?

She doesn't want to lose face!

In the words of the audience in the live broadcast room, hypocrisy also needs capital.

If it's not Zhuge Liang, what are you thinking about visiting thatched cottage?

: The anchor is not angry, he pats his head.

: The loss of opportunities is their loss. Without these few people, there are still thousands of talents waiting for the anchor.

: In modern times, the anchor is like the boss of the company. They are fresh graduates applying for the job. The company has already decided to hire them to work, but the fresh graduates proudly refuse. Now that this is the case, do you still expect the boss of the company to come to invite someone in person? Do you really think you are Zhuge Liang?

: I found that your focus is a bit biased. The point is not the way the anchor recruits talents this time?

This barrage was quickly overwhelmed by the ocean of barrage.

Qi Guanrang at the side took a sneak peek at Feng Zhen, and found that the latter was smiling and squinting his eyes, as if watching a good show from the sidelines.

At noon, Qi Guan asked Feng Zhen to go out together, he asked in a low voice, "Zi Shi, what were you laughing at?"

Fengzhen held a pack of dried and pickled radishes in his hand, and ate them as he walked, which he brought along from the branch of Zhikezhai in Chongzhou.

It is salty and spicy, and it can be used as a snack to grind your teeth on weekdays.

Thanks to Qi Guan, it wasn't Feng Jin, otherwise how could he bear Feng Zhen's appearance of chewing dried radishes while walking?

He must be reprimanded, saying that he has lost his manners.

Feng Zhen said with a smile, "If you don't laugh, is it possible that you have to go forward to persuade the Lord to be tolerant?"

"Of course it doesn't mean that." Qi Guanrang frowned, and said, "Those eight people...it's a pity."

"Expropriation is not enough" is an unspoken rule of the industry. As long as it is not unintentional or contemptuous of others, the second acquisition will generally be agreed.

Feng Zhen said, "Aren't you ignorant of my lord's temper? She knows it very well in her heart, but she just doesn't want to let go of her figure and make a second enlistment. Without these eight people, there will always be others to fill in. If the enquiries can't be done The person in question is a peerless genius who knows the world, but he has the background to do so, but he is not. Don't say let the lord go to the second conquest, it would be good if he didn't curse twice in his heart."

Qi Guan made Youyou sigh, why didn't he know this truth?

"Rang is afraid that the lord will be criticized and scolded for her small belly. Can you bear these words?"

If you are afraid, you are afraid of putting your nose on your face, directly talking about the gender of the protagonist, saying that a woman is a woman, short-sighted, and narrow-minded.

Others are tolerant and magnanimous to conscript a second time, why are they so hypocritical when they come to her, putting on airs after being rejected once?

Such a lack of tolerance, unbearable!

Don't you know that talents are precious and need to be accommodated?

Feng Zhen said with a smile, "Of course I can't bear it, but it's even more intolerable to force the Lord to bend down and do things he doesn't want to do."

Qi Guanrang glanced at Feng Zhen, seeing what he said, it seemed that he had the heart to let the lord be wronged.

He raised his hand to snatch the dried radish from Fengzhen's hand, to see what else this guy could eat.

Feng Zhen cried out sadly, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't grab people's snacks."

When this matter was reported back to Maruzhou, Xu Ke and others already knew what to do.

The first batch of people who should be enlisted has long been thrown into the post by him to sharpen, and he, Feng Jin and others have to keep an eye on them all the time to avoid mistakes.

A few people are still stable and honest, and now they are on the right track.

With these people, Xu Ke obviously felt that his workload was lightened, and finally he didn't have to wear stars and wear moons to go home!

After receiving Jiang Pengji's reply, Xu Ke immediately embarked on the second recruitment, this time focusing on selecting talents in agriculture and water conservancy.

Until the second batch of lists came out, the first batch of people who failed to recruit were still eagerly waiting for news.

After waiting and waiting for no news, someone finally couldn't sit still.

This person relied on a lot of connections to find out the news, as if struck by lightning.

"Our lord has said that a twisted melon is not sweet. Since the husband has other plans, I wish the husband a smooth career."

The man was so angry that his complexion was pale, he was ashamed, angry and embarrassed, at last he snorted coldly and threw his sleeves angrily.

"Women are women after all, with shallow knowledge and small minds! What can such a person who is sure to repay him have anything to offer!"

"Let's not talk about courtesy and virtuous corporal, at least you have to be tolerant. Seeing him now, it's really not worth relying on."

"It's a pity that a man has the ambition to be a great man, but how can he submit to a woman whose eyelids are as small as beans!"

Of the eight people who failed to recruit, only two chose to remain silent, and the other six couldn't bear the grievance.

They didn't yell at each other, but when discussing the general situation of the world with their friends, they would always step on Jiang Pengji.

Once their friends speak good words for Jiang Pengji, they will always be refuted.

"This woman's eyes are like beans. If she didn't rely on her father Liu She's prestige, how could she have the foundation she has today? A woman, really think that she can turn the world upside down, retrograde yin and yang? Don't look at her current glory, but in fact there are many hidden dangers. Sitting on Chong, So what about Maruer Prefecture and Hu County? In the north there is the Northern Territory, and in the south there is the False Emperor with horses and soldiers... Just wait and see, how long can this ignorant woman be arrogant?"

Most literati want face, eat, drink and read books for free, even if they don't say hello, they won't scold others.

These few people seem to be particularly maverick and stand out from the crowd.

The establishment of the Golden Scale Pavilion in Maruzhou attracted many scholars to flock here.

These people stimulated domestic demand in the economy, not only made Marushu's economy flourish, but also made Marushu's literary style prevail.

Many like-minded literati gathered together, or talked about poetry, or gave pointers, or recited poems and painted paintings, and the atmosphere was strong.

The gatherings of the Wenhui are all public, so the words and deeds of these people naturally spread out, reaching the ears of Xu Ke and others.

"You bastard, such a villain, it's so simple"

Xu Ke was so angry that he slapped the table.

It's almost the end of the month, and he has more things to deal with, less sleep, bad mood, and now hearing the slander, he almost explodes.

Cheng Yuan passed the door with a stack of bamboo slips in his arms, and heaved a long sigh when he heard the movement inside.

Xu Ke's temper has always been good. I don't know who has the ability to make him so irritable?

The roof was about to be blown off by his rage.