Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1544: 1516 connections



Chapter 1544 1516. Intertwining of personal connections

"Then how do you feel when you practice with them?"

Lan En asked more, but he actually had a guess in his mind.

really.

"Ah~" The ignorance covering his forehead stretched out his voice, showing a crazy mood. "They looked at my naginata sickle moves. They were all more skillful than me!"

"It was obviously a move that was lost within Chu Ye Yizhong, but they still said something like "too superficial"!"

"I doubt these guys. They even have the secret of the naginata sickle that has been lost. [Transformed Futao] and [Transformed Liaoyuan] can do it? What are you doing?!"

Lan En looked at the expression of ignorance.

In fact, the other party has already expressed his familiarity with the naginata sickle moves to this point. Even if his ignorant personality is simple, he can actually guess it almost.

At this moment, he still insisted on winning five consecutive victories against the old warriors, which was nothing more than a competitive spirit and a persistence in demanding face.

Immediately, Lan En wisely closed her mouth.

Those old warriors wanted to pass on their skills of naginata sickle, the technology that Chu Ye Yazhong had inherited in full, to Wuming's hands, and Wuming seemed to be happy. What else can I say?

It's time to get busy, and the day passes quickly.

The night gradually enveloped Lushan City.

The black sky is gradually crushing the last blush of sunset in the sky. The lights have begun to be held in the Tianshou Pavilion.

And in Lan Eun's room, Fujiko was kneeling aside with a frown.

Lan En himself used his big hand to pour two cups of tea casually and easily and gave one to Fujiro.

"The three masters of Dao San have fried tea here, not matcha powder. Fortunately, I found it, otherwise I would probably get moldy if I put it for a while."

While speaking, Lan Eun, who was sitting cross-legged on the tatami, pushed the teacup towards Fujiro.

How could Fujiro, who is very proficient in human relationships and worldly affairs, neglect his noble people?

Immediately, his knees slid over the tatami, and before Lan En's hand was pushed too far, he carefully picked up the tea cup with both hands.

Then he held the teacup and returned to his original position.

"Thank you very much! Ah~ Sure enough! I also prefer to brew the fried tea directly. It takes time to settle for a long aftertaste!"

After holding the teacup and taking a sip, Fujiro's face looked like a "happy".

Lan En raised his brow and pursed his lips at him: "I actually want to quench my thirst and smell a little in my mouth."

"Simple!" Fujiro followed Lan Eun's words almost seamlessly, "It is precisely because of simplicity! This is the true meaning of stir-fried tea!"

"But your appearance that you don't know is not simple at all."

"Uh" Fujiro scratched his head. The embarrassed and bitter smile appeared on his face, which was not considered good-looking at all, but it was difficult to feel distance. "Is it so obvious, Lord Lan Eun?"

"It's not only obvious that 'you don't understand tea'," Lan En also sipped the cup in his hand, saying without raising his head, "and your frustration that you have been struggling for a long time but accomplishing nothing, it's also obvious. , Fuji Yoshiro. "

"I'm so ashamed!"

Put the clay tea cup aside, Fujiro leaned down and bowed down to make a seat.

The sound was dull and the sound was dull.

"Don't get out of the earth at any time, Fujiro Fujiro." Lan En said in a calm tone, "What you do now is just a small matter, and you get out of the earth at any time. If you really do something big in the future, how should you apologize?"

"Then, that's the only way to die."

"Then you'd better tell me what's going on before you die."

".yes."

Fujiro got up honestly and sat back in a regular manner.

The dim candlelight flashed, and the shadow cast by the screen of the beast also swayed together.

Lan En's beast eyes flashed in the swaying shadow.

Fujiro was worried.

It’s not that he was afraid. After these days of contact, he was no longer afraid of Lan En’s appearance, and he was even fascinated by his extraordinary temperament.

But he said I no longer have to call myself a "villain", even in front of him, I am.

"Little one." As if a breath of energy came out of his chest, Fujiro's shoulder collapsed. "I couldn't make even verbal promises with any of those people."

The face that was just now, which was a hippie smile, also showed real bitterness.

"I came to visit my door and wanted to invite them to visit them in private before you officially meet with all the adults in the city, but they all"

Whether ancient and modern, Chinese or foreign, the real major events have been decided on a small scale before they are put on the table.

Most of the complicated and trivial meetings and righteous debates on the table are just going through the process, or adding more efforts at the last moment.

For example, if the acting city lord takes office, logic is that these bureaucrats in charge of the city and representatives of the family should come to see each other on a formal occasion.

After meeting with the city lord, it was only when everyone met each other and confirmed their status and responsibilities.

Then we naturally began to manage and rectify many things in the city.

Before the official meeting, it is self-evident that you can pay private visits to the city lord. But Fujiro even went to invite him in person but didn't even get a reply back. Lan En's mouth was pursed with a beautiful smile.

"But! Sir!" Fujiro Fujiro was resilient and vigorously motivated his energy. "The main problem is that the incident happened in a hurry! All adults said that the more suddenly it is, the more we have to follow the rules!"

"As long as you complete the formal meeting with them, you will naturally be there afterwards."

The more he said, the more he believed what he said, even his originally depressed mood became a little excited.

People with strong hearts can inspire themselves and never be depressed and discouraged.

But sometimes, this kind of encouragement seems a bit like self-deception.

But Lan En mercilessly exposes Fujiro's excitement.

"After that, they will naturally become in love and join forces to resist and embarrass me after the formal meeting of harmony."@@novelbin@@

The witch hunter is calm as if he is telling a story that has happened and has nothing to do with him.

And it was this calm tone that completely made Fujiro's voice silent.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Lan En looked at Fujiro, without any harsh criticism, nor was he proud of "Look, I've said it a long time ago."

He just took out a note and pushed it towards him from the tatami.

The paper rubbed slightly against the tatami and finally stopped in front of Fujiro's knees.

"Sir, this is"

The low-key Fujiyoshiro muttered in confusion at first, picked up the fold in his hand, and spread it out in the clamor of the paper.

"This is.!"

The content on the note came into view, but the emotions in Fujiro's words suddenly turned into shock!

It seemed as if something that impacted the original narrow thinking and poor knowledge was drilling into his mind through his eyes!

"How old are you this year, Fujiko?"

Lan En seemed to have not seen the other party's shock and asked an irrelevant question casually.

"Sir, I, I, I, will be twenty-five this year."

Fujiro said stutteringly, very different from his previous fluent speech, and his eyes were always on the note in his hand.

It seemed as if I had forgotten my respect for Lan En.

Lan En didn't care, but nodded with interest.

Fujiro's age is much older than normal history. But it is normal. Judging from the date he saw in the document library, if it is calculated based on normal history, no one would believe Fujiro's face said to be eighteen years old?

"Then you are a little older than me." Lan En raised his hand at him with a teacup, "But don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to belittle you. It's just that the depth of experience and the breadth of knowledge are actually the same as the age. There is no hard connection."

"You haven't seen enough, Fujiro."

"This memorial is also a gift for you. How about it? I actually think you have great potential and may be a high-ranking official in the future."

"Below, below." Fujiyoshiro was almost incoherent at this time, and his hands holding the paper were almost trembling, as if he didn't want to let go, and was afraid of hurting this precious thing.

"I'm taught here! I'm so grateful for the insight you have opened for me! I'm so grateful!"

Fujiro looked at the eyes of the sack in his hand, and his eyes were almost rounded by him!

This is what it means to adjust your connections! The supreme secret technique of coordinating talents!

I saw that on that memorial, a personal name was marked in the form of a network of relationships, and the link to a personal name was their own family name, their respective positions, their responsibilities and powers, and their responsibilities.

Only one-fifth of the names above cover the people Fujiro visited after running for a day.

The remaining four-fifths were something he hadn't even inquired about!

After all, if you want to inquire about someone, you must know that there is such a person so that you can find a way to inquire about him, right?

And Fujiro, who was just a newcomer, undoubtedly had no idea who the key to the real operation of this city was.

"So that's it. So that's it! It's right for Lord Yuliang to be from the Oshan family, but his position is the management project. Please follow the lead of the department's boss is the distant uncle of the Oshan family."

"But the key point of his responsibilities is actually in the hands of other departments, that is, the inspection and implementation? And Lord Yuliang gets along with his family, that is, the one who can really influence Lord Yuliang is actually the general inspection and implementation. Moreover, Lord Yuliang is not in harmony with his family. In other words, the one who can really influence Lord Yuliang is actually the inspection and investigation and implementation of Lord Yuliang. Moreover, Lord Yuliang is the inspection and investigation and development of Lord Yuliang. Moreover, Lord Yuliang is not in the relationship with the inspection and development. In other words, the one who can really influence Lord Yuliang is actually the inspection and development of the inspection and development of the inspection and development of Lord Yuliang. Moreover, Lord Yuliang is the inspection and development of the inspection and development of Lord Yuliang. The Lord of the Earth Age who pursues it!”

"And Master Tu Dai is it."

Fujiro murmured excitedly, like a young child who discovered a huge secret but did not dare to make it loudly, and laughed while talking.

An unsuppressed smile.

Less than a minute after Lan En got the memorial, Fujiro had already sorted out the cause and effect from a relationship line and found the truth behind the adult who was the coldest to him during the day!

If he had this understanding during the day, he might have been able to become the VIP guest in one place!

Not to mention asking them to come and visit the acting city lord in private.

Even if they were asked to kneel in front of the door and wait for the summons, there was no problem at all!

Such power. This can help you understand the power of **** and human hearts!

Is this the legendary [Qilin Suwang]? !

Fujiro looked up, his eyes so hot that he looked at Lan En burningly.

And Lord Lane. No! Lord! He saw the hearts and connections of the city clearly, and made this note, did he use it for a day?

The world is the world of all people! And even if he doesn't want to control the connections formed by the interweaving of human hearts and hearts, it is inevitable. [People in the world]!

Knife and sword are power, while socialization and management are also powers that cannot be ignored!

I, Fujiro, was born for today!


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