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"Chen Ping has met the ninth son."

"Gongshu dreamed about the Ninth Young Master."

The two secretly looked at Ying Ziye.

I can't help but sigh that the ninth son is really young.

"Exemption."

Ying Ziye waved his hands and looked at the two of them carefully.

This one man and one woman.

The man looked like he was in his thirties, with the air of an elegant scholar, with an air of neither humble nor overbearing.

The woman should be about 20 years old, her face is covered with a black veil, and her face cannot be seen, but her figure is exquisite and has excellent curves.

With this curvaceous figure, it is estimated that her appearance is also beautiful.

Ying Ziye looked at the two of them, a little confused.

This is Chen Ping and Gong Shumeng.

The appearance of these two people surprised him.

If he guessed right, Gongshu Meng should be Lu Ban's descendant.

Luban is also called Gongshuban, the originator of the organization, although he was defeated by Mozi.

But the mechanism of the public loser is also very powerful.

Sun Wu and the others might not be able to manufacture his super divine crossbow.

If you can bring in this Gongshu dream, you should be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

He didn't expect that this man named Gong Shumeng would come to Daqin Daily.

It seems that the public loser has not had a good time recently.

The reason why he came here to personally assess is because of the face of these two people.

Another person named Chen Ping, this person is even more powerful.

Although he is not well-known now, it will be a few years later.

His fame will be known to all.

He is the top strategist who assisted Liu Bang after the unification of the Western Han Dynasty!

Qu Ni Hou Chen Ping!

When he was young, he was fond of reading and had great ambitions. He used to divide the meat for the village, which was very even, and the villagers were very happy.

It is rumored that one year, when the festival was held, the villagers elected Chen Ping as the head of the temple to preside over the sacrifices to the gods and divide the meat for everyone.

Chen Ping divided the meat very evenly, and for this, the local fathers and villagers praised him one after another.

"Chen Ping divides the sacrificial meat very well. He is so competent!"

Chen Ping said with emotion: "If I, Chen Ping, have the opportunity to dominate the world, I can be as appropriate and competent as dividing meat."

Looking at Chen Ping's life experience, this person's life can be called a legend.

In history, he was originally from Xiang Yu's side, but later changed his master and went to Liu Bang's command.

He took part in the Chu-Han War successively, and put down the rebellion of heterosexual princes with tricks.

Once Liu Bang was trapped in Xingyang for a year, and it was Chen Ping who offered a divorce plan to escape.

Later, when dealing with Han Xin, it was Chen Ping who offered advice.

It is suggested that Liu Bang pretend to be You Yunmengze and capture Han Xin intelligently.

Also, when Liu Bang was trapped in Pingcheng by the Xiongnu, it was Chen Ping who offered a plan to get out of the siege.

The last Zhulu Rebellion was settled by Chen Ping and Taiwei Zhou Bo, and then Emperor Wenwen of the Han Dynasty was welcomed.

It can be said that in the later Western Han Dynasty, Chen Ping's achievements are beyond doubt.

This is a great man, and later generations call him Prime Minister Chen.

"Ninth Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Ying Ziye was in a daze, Xiao He couldn't help but remind him.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about things."

Ying Ziye came back to his senses.

Looking at these two people, he thought a little too much.

"You are Chen Ping?"

Chen Ping looked at Ying Ziye with some doubts.

Hearing what he said, it seemed that he knew him.

But it was the first time he saw Young Master Jiu.

He was sure he had never seen Young Master Jiu.

"Chen Ping, I have met the ninth son."

Chen Ping saluted again.

"Okay, it's you, the first editor of Daqin Daily is you."

"The monthly salary is 300 yuan, including food and housing."

Chen Ping was a little confused.

What's the situation?

When so many people went out just now, there was a lot of discussion.

It is said that the questions asked in the assessment are all weird questions.

This time Chen Ping was ready to answer questions.

But the ninth son didn't ask any questions, and chose him directly.

The only editor!

This is the most important position among the 51 people, and it will fall into his hands, Chen Ping.

Don't say the parties are confused.

Even Xiao He and Gong Shumeng on the side were stunned.

Select it and select it.

It’s okay to include food and lodging, but there is still a monthly salary of 400 yuan a month!

400 money!

In Daqin, there are two coins for Doumi, and twenty coins for one stone.

That monthly salary is equivalent to 20 stones!

A year is 240 stone!

The price is already ridiculously high.

It is equivalent to the title treatment of a doctor.

"Hurry up and thank the ninth son."

Seeing Chen Ping's masked face, Xiao He reminded him.

They will be colleagues in the future, so it's not easy to make things difficult for him.

"Chen Ping thanked the ninth son!"

"To be appreciated by the Ninth Young Master, Chen Ping will definitely go through fire and water for the Ninth Young Master in the future!"

Chen Ping came back to his senses, overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly bowed and saluted to thank him.

The whole body trembled slightly.

He has been wandering in Xianyang City for several years, and he has no chance to display what he has learned.

Now I want to have luck with bang bang, but I was chosen by the ninth son at a glance.

This has to make him excited, and the monthly salary is still so much.

As the saying goes, a scholar dies for his confidant.

Just because of the bole affection of Master Jiu, Chen Ping is willing to do whatever he wants.

Chen Ping pinched his thigh fiercely, the pain made him grin his teeth.

It turns out that this is not a dream, it is all real!

Everyone in the courtyard heard the conversation inside.

They all looked at Chen Ping with envy.

This guy is really lucky on shit.

"Master Ninth, this little girl also wants the position of editor."

A voice like the sounds of nature sounded.

Several people looked at where the sound came from.

This voice was exactly what Gong Shumeng said.

Chen Ping's expression immediately faded from excitement.

Although this woman is masked, she must be very beautiful with such a graceful figure.

Will it take his place away?

Chen Ping just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the ninth son spoke first.

"Gongshumeng, if you guess correctly, you belong to the public loser, right?"

Ying Ziye looked at the woman in front of him with great interest.

Gong Shumeng chuckled: "Ninth Young Master is so powerful, the little girl Gong Shumeng is the one who belonged to Gongshumeng."

"It's fine if you're a public loser. I have a position that is more suitable for you, much better than an editor."

Ying Ziye knew it in his heart, and he guessed right.

"Oh, I wonder what position Jiu Gongzi is talking about?"

Gongshu Meng was taken aback for a moment, but she still felt that the position of editor was suitable for her.

Editing this position can be a good way to carry forward her ideology of being a public loser.

"Your public loser is an agency craftsman, and it's really overkill to be an editor."

"I have a manufacturing blueprint here, if you can help me make this thing."

"In the future, Daqin Daily can often publish your articles for you losers."

"And this position is no worse than this editor's position, what do you think?"

Ying Ziye's temptations are layer upon layer, and he is sure about Gong Shumeng.

Gongshu Meng was also aroused by Ying Ziye's words.

Blinking her beautiful eyes, she looked at Ying Ziye.

Chapter 127 Whether it is prosperity or decline, here is one action

"Oh? What position is it?"

"Also, I don't know what blueprint Jiu Gongzi is talking about?"

Gongshumeng became interested.

Organs are always the forte of their public losers.

Their public losers have been craftsmen for generations, and they are well versed in organs.