Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

When Chen Xuan received the official notice from the Law Enforcement Hall, he was still a little confused.

The law enforcement team member who came to notify said respectfully: "Mr. Ling said, please come on time tomorrow. He has something important to discuss with you."

"Okay, I'll arrive on time."

At this time, more than ten days have passed since Xu Jiali's engagement wedding banquet.

After seeing off Xu Jiali and Bai Mudan, Chen Xuan began to plan his future life.

Before building the foundation, he did not plan to leave Lingyun City.

In this way, I have to settle in Lingyun City for at least six or seven years.

After four years of training qi, three years of polishing, it was exactly thirty years, so I tried to build the foundation.

As for going out to find opportunities, he completely lost his heart.

Li Changfeng wrote to him and told him that he did a good job in the engagement wedding banquet of the Xu family in Wanshouling.

Enforce the law impartially, maintain the law and discipline, and set an example for law enforcement team members of the sect.

But, don't do that next time.

In recent years, it is best to stay in Lingyun City obediently and not go anywhere.

What I mean is that I will help you settle the matter this time, so you can practice in Lingyun City honestly.

The result was as expected by Chen Xuan.

From beginning to end, he did not take the initiative to cause trouble.

The Zhao family hit him in the gun, so he can't blame him.

What's more, he has been maintaining the authority of Jinyang Sect.

The elders in the sect know what the Xu family is planning for Wanshouling.

Even if I didn’t take the opportunity to hit the Xu family in Wanshouling, it was a good thing.

It is impossible to offer him a sacrifice flag.

That is not in line with the interests of Jinyang Sect.

I thought I could have more rest.

Unexpectedly, Ling Baoshi couldn't wait.

Could it be that something went wrong with his mobilization?

Sure enough, the next day, he came to the office on time, and the face of the Xicheng law enforcement captain Ling Baoshi was not very good-looking.

The servant went out and closed the door, only Ling Baoshi and him were left in the room.

"After the French competition, I was going to be transferred, but now something is wrong."

Ling Baoshi looked at Chen Xuan with a little emotion.

"oh."

It's nothing to do with Chen Xuan, he can't help.

"It seems that you have to stay here for a few years. Chen Xuan, you are here just in time. I will take you with you and you can leave with peace of mind in the future."

"Mr. Ling is joking! I am lazy by nature and don't want to be in charge of many things. I went to the Xicheng Law Enforcement Hall because I promised Elder Zhao that I would not move in a short period of time."

What a joke!

As soon as you take office, the top leader says you will gradually transfer the power to you.

A tentative test of red and naked!

No technical content at all.

Chen Xuan rushed back on the spot.

I have no intention of fighting for power with you.

When I came here, it was nothing more than that Elder Zhao, who had promised you, who had received his favor and did not want to move.

"No joke. Deacon Chen is talented and has an unlimited future. This West City law enforcement captain is just a transition."

"Mr. Ling, just say it. I just want to devote myself to practicing and build a foundation for Taoism. I just want to have a name for the law enforcement team, but I don't want to be in charge of the matter!"

After all this, Ling Baoshi couldn't continue to test.

"It's not OK to be aware of the matter, otherwise, how can I explain to the chief hall? Which deacon in the branch is not in charge?"

The law enforcement hall of Xiancheng District is usually equipped with a captain and three deacons.

The law enforcement team leader is a transitional position.

Another step ahead is the elders of the sect.

Obviously, Ling Baoshi earned a lot of spirit stones in the French betting game to make some connections.

For some reason, an accident occurred in the position transfer and there is still no movement.

"What matters do Captain Ling want me to be in charge?"

"Don't say I didn't take care of you, you can choose it yourself!"

Ling Baoshi handed him the division of work of the law enforcement team.

Personnel assessment, internal and external negotiations, personnel training, team patrol, criminal trial, income and expenditure calculation...

Personnel assessment is first ruled out.

This is the greatest power in the top leader, which is related to the rewards and punishments for personnel promotion.

Leading a team to patrol is too troublesome, personnel training takes time, and internal and external negotiations are completely impossible, and criminal trials are even more likely to offend people.

After looking at it, Chen Xuan decisively chose the calculation of income and expenditure.

Although I am in charge of the money, if I don’t sign and approve it, nothing is the same as not taking care of it.

"There's another one?"

"No, I'll choose the same one!"

Chen Xuan said, "I don't understand. I will choose when I understand it!"

Ling Suoshi looked at Chen Xuan, pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."

"Let's find me when you want to increase."

Chen Xuan's attitude made Ling Baoshi very satisfied.

It did not touch his fundamental interests.

This means that Chen Xuan has no intention of fighting for power and profit with him.

Thinking of this, Ling Baoshi said in a gentle voice: "Dashi Chen, according to convention, each new deacon can arrange two sect servants,"

Once this says.

Chen Xuan's expression was a little confused.

He didn't understand Ling Baoshi's meaning.

"That is to say, you have two sect servants."

This time, Chen Xuan understood.

The sect servant is not worth mentioning to him.

But for many casual cultivators who can't even afford spiritual rice, they are a high-income position that guarantees income from drought and flood.

Especially after following the right master, he can reach the sky in one step and transform from a servant to an outer disciple.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Can I choose whatever I want?"

"Anyone who Deacon Chen chooses people, as long as he has not violated the sect's precepts."

"I understand, thank you Lord Ling!"

Walking out of Ling Baoshi's office, a servant came forward.

"Deacon Chen, I'll take you to the office set up for you."

"Okay!"

Entered the special office and turned around.

The spiritual energy was rich and the facilities were complete. There was another cave in the back, which was a bedroom for rest and sleep.

"By the way, if I want to check the information of the residents in the fairy city, who should I find?"

"For such a small matter, deacon, just write a note and I can do it for you!"

"Then I'll trouble you!"

Chen Xuan took out the pen on the table and wrote down four names.

In fact, he didn't know whether he could find them.

"Help me check if these four people are in the fairy city."

The servant took it respectfully and hurried away.

...

Evening.

At the West City Market.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, everyone was packing up their stalls.

A fat monk was still shouting to sell.

"White-winged spiritual fish! Fresh white-winged spiritual fish, selling cheap!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by, one spiritual pearl costs three pounds!"

An old monk came over.

"Senior, do you want to buy spiritual fish?"

The fat monk asked attentively.

"If you don't buy, why am I standing here?"

The old monk said unhappily.

"How much do you want?"

"Ten pounds, but you have to wait."

"Why?"

"Wait for them to die! Dead fish are cheap, one spiritual pearl can buy five pounds!"

The fat monk almost couldn't hold his breath.

"I don't sell dead fish!"

"They are dying soon!"

"If they die, I will keep them for myself!"

After driving away the old monk, the fat monk looked at the white-winged spiritual fish in the bucket, which was indeed dying.

"Forget it, go home, after all, it is spiritual food, it's better to leave it for the children."

Thinking of this, he also began to pack up the stall.

Two market clerks came over.

"Wang Fugui, today's booth fee and cleaning fee, two spirit beads!"

"Oh, it's ready, keep it, both adults!"

Wang Fugui handed over the two spirit beads.

"Business is a bit bad, why are there so many left?"

A market clerk looked at the white-winged spirit fish in the bucket.

"Not bad. These are specially left for the children to eat and replenish themselves."

Wang Fugui said with a wry smile.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a good father! Go home early!"

"Thank you, both adults!"

Wang Fugui picked up the two large buckets with great effort and rushed home.

But he felt bitter in his heart.

After a busy day, after paying the fee of two spirit beads, it was like working for nothing.