CH 20

Of course, the play of the rebels has just ended, and his play has just begun. Even up to now, this can only be considered as a warm-up before the play.

Lin Wen glanced at Yuan Zhimen, the deputy director of the sheriff's office who was closest to him and was desperately trying to shrink back like a partridge, trying to hide himself.

"Director Yuan."

Lin Wen smiled and said:

"Go and call the sheriff's security guards. This bald traitor and the rebels attacked the sheriff in the meeting, attempting to rebel. Take them all down and lock them up in the dungeon."

"Ah? Ah! Ah, good, obey, I obey, I'll go right away."

The fat Yuan Zhimen was like waking up from a dream, shaking his fat and running out.

"Chief eunuch of the Supervisory Office, what's your name?"

A white-faced young man with a trembling voice replied, "I, I, I'm called Xu Kangxing."

"Chief, have you heard about the joint rebellion of the director and deputy director?"

"I, I, I, I, no, no, I, I."

Chief eunuch Xu Kangxing stuttered all the way, and finally reached his IQ limit: "I didn't notice. These two rebels are usually arrogant and lawless, and never put me in their eyes. I have been enduring humiliation and waiting for..."

Lin Wen didn't want to spoil the mood at this time, and immediately said: "I know, you go back and investigate them carefully, and this bald traitor and his accomplices. All the criminal rebellion activities in the past, they did not just rebel now, but have long been unforgivable. It is your dereliction of duty to let them stay until today."

Chief eunuch Xu Kangxing immediately realized that his opportunity had come and shouted: "I will definitely make up for my mistakes! I will go now, uh, I will go now."

He saw the sheriff's guards led by the fat Yuan Zhimen coming in, and immediately jumped up and joined them, dragging the rebels who were lying on the ground out and locking them up.

"Well, let's get back to the topic. I will now continue to talk about the arrangements for post-disaster reconstruction."

Lin Wen sat back on the podium and began to talk about his plan.

Of course, this plan is only a rough outline, and only a small part of the actual content is copied from the previous plan.

After a few days of preparation for various work, when his spiritual power was restored, he would use the "Immortal Guidance" to obtain the complete plan.

The people present felt extremely absurd, as if they were dreaming, as if the fierce coup just now was nothing more than children playing and not worth mentioning.

They nervously waited for the sheriff's real content, but no one listened to Lin Wen's reconstruction plan that he had carefully copied after staying up all night.

After about ten minutes, a large number of footsteps sounded, quickly approaching the conference room.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and Fang Weiwei walked in with the power of a governor in her left hand and her high heels in her right hand, barefoot, followed by the heavily armed soldiers of the empire.

Although it looked a bit messy, it was still like a queen leading her guards to rescue.

Governor Fang Da Shan looked simple and honest, but he was actually very shrewd. After he came in, he quickly glanced at the environment, which was a standard scene for a leadership meeting. However, the overturned tables and chairs, the messy ground, the traces of dragging, and the people who were still lying on the ground and not taken away all proved one thing: there had indeed been a riot here.

The victorious side was obviously the sheriff who was speaking on the stage.

It's too late!

Governor Fang Da Shan was a little regretful, but there is still a chance to make up for it now. He immediately waved his hand: "Surround the meeting room! Protect Sheriff Lin! Xu Baizong, you take a team of people to assist in guarding the prisoners."

Then he bowed and half-knelt to Lin Wen, and said loudly, "Governor of Changshan County, Fang Da Shan, arrived late for the rescue. Please punish Sheriff Lin."Lin Wen nodded and glanced at him. The guard's aura was a strong green color, like an inflated balloon, indicating that he was ambitious and wanted to be promoted, but there was no black aura, indicating that he had not done anything evil.

It was a pity that he couldn't perform a battle of immortal gods.

But it was okay, it could save a lot of good karma and brain cells for aftermath.

Lin Wen first said to Fang Weiwei, "Thank you, please take a seat." Then he opened his seven orifices and spoke briefly with Fang Dashan.

Mainly to appease him and express his welcome.

Soon, imperial soldiers marched around the venue in an orderly manner, and Fang Dashan personally led 20 elite soldiers to stand behind Lin Wen.

Each soldier was tall and straight, fully armed, with a MAK63 rifle slanted on his shoulder. Due to the rifle's specialized design, it was clear that they were loaded with live ammunition, and as long as the safety was off, they could shoot.

Lin Wen soon discovered that the restless atmosphere that had been floating around the venue had disappeared. Now, every official could listen to him speak calmly, as if the soldiers standing around them were not monitoring them, but protecting them.

What a strange sight.

Lin Wen was too lazy to study it and quickly finished his plan, then said, "Next is the list of members of the working group."

"I will serve as the leader. The deputy leader is Yuan Zhimen, the deputy director of the sheriff's office. The members are Lei Tiantong, the director of the Finance Department."

Lin Wen read down the list according to the predetermined order. Since he didn't know many people, the list was short and soon finished.

Lin Wen began to point at people. Anyone whose black aura exceeded one-fifth was included in the group.

These people were not going to do reconstruction work, but were the ones that Lin Wen planned to clear out. Officials in high positions who had evil intentions would inevitably harm others.

But they didn't have all-black auras, so Lin Wen first removed their power and transferred them away to prevent these villains from causing trouble while in high positions in the county office.

The scene was filled with a series of voices.

"You, you, you, you, not you, you, you, not you, you, you."

Lin Wen's fingers seemed to be like the finger of death. Every time he pointed at someone, their face quickly turned gray.

Soon, there were 17 people in the working group.

Lin Wen clapped his hands. "The above 17 people will complete the handover work within one day and report to the sheriff's office of the county office before 5 pm tomorrow. Those who do not come will be considered absent from duty and will bear the consequences."

"From today on, the focus of Changshan County's work is post-disaster reconstruction, and everyone must do their best to cooperate."

It can be hard to make great work when its stolen from "pawread dot com".

"Anyone who intentionally obstructs the work will be accused of rebellion."

"Any questions? If not, the meeting is adjourned."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhimen, the fat man, raised his hand.

"Sheriff Lin! The sheriff's office has no one in charge! The former director was transferred with Zhao Anping, and after I went to the working group, there are only staff members left in this department, with no officials to hand over the work."

Lin Wen was silent for a second and asked, "Who are your staff members?"

"Li Xiaoli, Ning..."

"Just her, you can hand over the work to her, Li Xiaoli."

If it weren't for his obesity, Lin Wen felt that he could now stick his head into Yuan Zhimen's big mouth and see his upper jaw.

"This, this, but she's just..."

"That's the decision. Does anyone else have any questions?"

Another person raised their hand, and Lin Wen looked at him helplessly. It was Lei Tiantong.

He said, "Sheriff Lin, I hope that during my absence, you can send someone to supervise the work of the Finance Department."

"Okay."Lin Wen agreed directly. The deputy director was indeed unreliable, his aura mixed with too many impurities. Without the solid support of a granite-like director, he was likely to make mistakes.

This was his lack of thorough consideration.

The problem was not difficult to solve, but who should he choose?

Before he could think it through, a large group of people raised their hands and stood up.

"Sheriff Lin, there is no deputy mayor in Huaizhen!"

"Sheriff Lin, both the mayor and deputy mayor of Changle Town are missing!"

"Sheriff Lin, Donghe Town is now lacking in daily necessities!"

"Sheriff Lin, the Second Imperial Engineering Corps has sent three letters, asking us to inspect the dam they repaired!"

It was like turning on a switch. More and more people raised their hands and asked questions, and a multitude of affairs rushed towards Lin Wen like a bursting river.

Changshan County was already a time of great trouble. Zhao Anping had only dealt with the major affairs before leaving, and Lin Wen had focused on making money without reorganizing management. There were vacancies in various positions, and coupled with the unstable situation and impending struggles, people were anxious. This led to the accumulation of affairs in various places.

Now that the situation had stabilized, all kinds of affairs suddenly erupted.

Looking at Sheriff Lin, who was usually wise and strategic, he suddenly revealed his true nature as a homebody and exposed the fact that he had no idea how to handle any government affairs.

Of course, no one had noticed this yet. Even if they did, they would only suspect that the sheriff had other plans.

Lin Wen was very clever not to choose to confront it head-on. This was different from the miscellaneous affairs in Changle Town. It was much more complicated and troublesome, and he probably wouldn't gain much good karma by helping the townspeople solve their problems.

Moreover, he faced a huge threat—if he didn't handle it well, he would create bad karma.

Therefore, when faced with the surging political affairs, Lin Wen immediately chose to seek help from "Immortal Guidance."

"Who besides me is most suitable to be the sheriff of Changshan County?"

This was an absolutely concise and wise question.

This was a question he could only ask after countless setbacks and after giving up his habit of making empty promises.

He didn't directly ask how to solve so many problems, as the answer would be astronomical.

Instead, he asked who was most suitable to be the sheriff.

Isn't the sheriff the person who solves these problems?

Once he knew who was most suitable to be the sheriff, he could just let him handle it, and the sheriff would still be himself.

This is called using people!

Lin Wen even specifically limited the scope to "near me." If he didn't do this, it would most likely be a huge number.

Even if he used "Changshan County," it wouldn't work. Selecting one out of 1.3-1.5 million people would be a far cry from selecting one out of several thousand, and the difference in consumption could be imagined.

In the future, if he had enough money, he could train a deputy sheriff to help him deal with mundane affairs, but not now.

As expected, this question only consumed 23 points of good karma.

It was still acceptable.

Lin Wen thought to himself that at the moment he agreed, looking at the disappearing good karma, he felt like a piece of his heart had been cut out.

[Zhao Minggong and Qin Luoshuang]