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"Then I'm sorry, but you can't go in."

Having been rejected twice in a row, the bailiff was keenly aware that he had come across a tough opponent. The kind that oil and salt do not touch. At that time, the staff in his hands had fallen to the ground, majestically announcing the result.

"Our yamen now suspects that you have replaced the incoming position of 49. I ask you to go back now and write another certificate! "

Ink Yan also chuckled.

"You guys want me to prove that my mom is my mom?"

The bailiff exclaimed. He didn't understand at all. When did the certificate he mentioned become proof that his mother was my mother?

The bailiff had a confused expression on his face as he opened his mouth in a daze, "What do you mean by 'mother'?"

Ink Yan punched it directly!

Roar!

"That's what I meant!"

The bailiff spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious!

Shi Yi, who was still waiting to check on the loot, didn't know why. When he saw someone suddenly knock out his subordinate with a punch, he felt goosebumps all over his body! His subconscious repeated this sentence over and over!

WC! This new '49' seemed to be very awesome!

Ink Yan didn't even look at the fallen bailiff as she walked casually to Shi Yan. He repeated what he had said to the bailiff. In the end, he put a hand on Grand Master's shoulder and asked in a sincere tone.

"Master, may I ask if I still need to go back and open the certificate?"

This fellow was so fucking violent that he could beat someone up the moment there was a disagreement. Who would dare to say no to him?

As a commoner who was used to being tidied up by the yamen runners, Shi Xueman was gradually getting used to being faked by a fox or a tiger. When had she ever seen such a tough master? In an instant, his whole body shook, and he almost shook his head with the frequency of a pill, "No."

Since you have no objections to me, I will go to see the magistrate.

The second obstacle passed by in the blink of an eye. Ink Yan then walked to the innermost part of the lobby and faced the still in a daze facing the Zhou County Order.

However, ever since he had first seen Ink Yan in the crowd, County Official Zhou had felt his soul undergoing a transformation.

He could not explain why there were so many women on the streets. She was fat and thin, and had a touch of red and green. The 49 in front of him could attract his attention just by disguising himself as a man!

He was even more confused by the fact that 49 was clearly the type of person where no one could argue between males and females. However, when she shifted her gaze to look at him, he could actually faintly feel a throbbing sensation. It was like spring, the season when everything was coming back to life. The weasel stared at the little hen with ill intentions.

At this time, Ink Yan coughed twice, directly dragging the Zhou County Order back to reality from the indescribable enchantment.

"Yee, may I ask if I need to go back and find General Molda for proof?"

Although County Magistrate Zhou felt somewhat regretful, he suddenly realized that Ink Mist was less than two meters away from him. Compared to before when she was watching her from a distance, she looked like a crystal clear immortal. Right now, she also seemed very pleasing to the eye. She actually foolishly shook her head and gave an inexplicable reply.

"What the beauty says is right."

Obviously, he didn't need Ink Yan to do anything. Instantly, the three obstacles all broke down.

It seems that the ancients written in Chinese textbooks were all SB! He was easily taken care of by the modern people. No wonder he could not protect his own regime in the end.

Ink Yan thought in amusement. Following that, he asked County Governor Zhou, "Since I don't need to go back and issue a certificate now, then." So where should I go to work next? "

As a result, the Zhou County Order continued to be obsessed. Saliva dripped down his chin. Fats.

"A beautiful person should be able to do anything."

The only one who could be considered a normal person was Shi Yan. Seeing this scene, she was afraid that the county magistrate would be beaten up by her again. He quickly ran forward and said that if there was anything else, he would look for me! Then he led his men to the small table and opened a thick book. The cover was similar to our current large yellow pages. They gave their thumbs a little bit of saliva and looked at it very modestly, looking for so-called vacancies one by one.

After half an incense stick of time, he replied with an "oh". Using the appearance of someone who had found a new continent, he pointed out a position on the paper, which was so old that it was almost eaten up by moths. Thus, there has always been a vacancy. You are the man recommended by the general, I am sure, and you must know the language. "Why don't we let you work on this document for a while?"

A clerk was actually a civil servant in an ancient yamen. They could only get close to a teacher. Many times, it was all done by Master YE. In the true history of China, there had never been a small office, so it was natural that there was a situation where the rules were set.

Ink Yan also instantly expressed a strong interest towards the job she was going to work for.

"Yee, what do you usually need to do for this position?"

"Oh, that's an easy guy."

At this moment, Shi Xueman finally regained her professional instinct and started to introduce them with a twinkle in her eyes.

"On a peaceful day, record down the people who come to the yamen." "Which prisoner in the prison is about to confess? You should go run some errands as well …"

"There's still more. Since when did the upper management send someone over? You can also go and entertain them …"

When the Grand Master said these words, he acted like he was a good person. In fact, he was already beginning to laugh at the bottom of his heart. What's the use of thinking that you're so fucking awesome? There were many ways to deal with things in the yamen! Even if I say a few more things, you won't be able to take it, and you'll die from exhaustion in the end!

However, the ideal was good, but reality was hard to come by.

After listening to a lot of introductions, Mo Yan smiled.

"Ye-zi, didn't you say so much just now because you wanted to say that being a teacher is also part of your job?"

"It's just that I don't understand. Since the bailiff was the leader of the yamen, I will be in charge of the paperwork. "So what are you going to do?"

How do you know so much about the functions of the yamen?

The pride that had just risen in her mind was suddenly swept away!

An extremely awkward expression emerged on his face! You, you, you're pointing at Ink Yan and shivering non-stop! A bunch of words appeared in a mess in his head. He either wanted to curse at her, or say that she didn't know the rules, or he had a question for her.

But I want to. Yet, he did not dare to say anything! His heart was extremely worried that if he angered this little ancestor, he might even be able to punch him like he did before! Didn't that mean he wouldn't be able to take the consequences?

Thinking back and forth, Shi Yan could only forcefully suppress her temper and laugh, saying that it was only an internship. She hurriedly switched the topic to the prison cell's new Maori. He made up his mind to ride the donkey and read the book.

"I say 49, now that you know what you're doing, you need to practice on a daily basis. Coincidentally, quite a few Maori have come to our prison these few days. Due to a shortage of manpower, we have yet to record all of our confessions. "

"Why don't you go and give it a try today?"