Chapter 594 Forgotten

Claire is not working for free, in fact, there are many benefits to working for the military.

Not to mention that she can be taken care of by the military, she can give Frank another title when she goes out... the guidance expert of the military newspaper.

How do you get qualifications? It is accumulated little by little.

It looks insignificant at ordinary times, but it is superior at critical moments.

After Claire sent him out, Virut also agreed with the other party to send someone to pick up Frank.

After walking a few steps, Virut realized: "I'm not here to discuss business!"

After being fooled around, he came out in a daze, and finally found that he didn't do the real work. It's too funny.

He glanced at Simon, this guy didn't say a word, he must be sober.

"You didn't remind me," Virut complained, and sighed: "Smith's daughter is not simple! Do you think... could she be picked up?"

No matter how he looked at it, Smith didn't look like he could give birth to such a daughter.

Simon was no longer silent and gave his evaluation: "This girl is good and worthy of Qin."

He didn't know the standards for the royal family to choose a daughter-in-law, but his vision would not be wrong.

Virut was so angry that he didn't talk to him, but he also felt that it was okay. Besides... His Majesty agreed, so what if he disagreed?

He was just fooled and didn't even take out the prepared gifts. He could only wait until later.

The next day, Frank, who had cleaned up and had a good sleep, went out.

The military had already sent a car to pick him up. Frank cleaned up and looked quite stylish.

The driver, wearing a military uniform, took him all the way to an independent courtyard next to the military.

Although the military was large, housing was also tight in the imperial capital.

This is just a simple military official newspaper, and the printing is still in other places.

This side also learned yesterday that experts were invited to guide, so you can imagine what they thought in their hearts.

I didn't do well, but I was naturally upset when someone was sent to give me advice.

But this matter was assigned by the minister himself, and others didn't dare to have any opinions.

Therefore, when welcoming the experts, everyone had a stern face, but this was of no use to Frank.

He looked at everyone wearing military uniforms, with serious expressions, and sighed in his heart: "As expected of a soldier, this behavior is different."

As a person with low emotional intelligence, it was really embarrassing to expect him to see other people's emotional changes.

So a group of people put on a face in vain.

As for passive sabotage... Frank quickly taught them a lesson.

What is a cow and a horse, and what is a chosen worker.

If you don't do the work of several people alone, and don't stay up late to work overtime, what kind of cow and horse is it?

Frank didn't care about the previous newspapers at all. He overturned everything first, and then divided it into several different newspaper groups.

The little cows and horses he brought were in a group, and they took up the work directly.

Teaching while working, simple and rough.

As for the military, they usually get off work on time, more civil servants than civil servants.

As for the content of the newspaper, find various materials sent from above to fill it, and the number of words is enough.

This approach is extremely amateurish.

But after all, it was a stable job, and they were not afraid of being fired, so of course they just muddled through.

Frank didn't care about their ideas at all, and directly carried out drastic reforms.

Not everyone in the military newspaper dared to be passive and lazy.

On the first day, he worked overtime, and the newspaper leaders thought that this guy must be a smiling tiger, and he wanted to show them and others his color to retaliate for the poor welcome today.

But a week later, seeing that the newspaper had been published, three different newspapers were published in seven days, and Frank lived in the office every day, it didn't look like a joke, so they were a little panicked.

After two weeks, they found that it didn't matter whether they were there or not. The grassroots workers could operate normally, and a group of leaders seemed redundant.

Then they hurriedly went to Frank to reconcile.

...

Frank's rectification of the military newspaper did concern Virut very much.

These methods made him look at him with new eyes, and he was indeed an expert.

As the saying goes, if you have a calm mind, you can solve the problem without making a sound.

Awesome, awesome.

The most important thing is that the new newspaper has received very good feedback, and even he likes to take a look at it.

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Qin learned from Virut that Frank did a good job, and told Claire during the date.

He has been very busy in the past two weeks. It is not so easy to set up the Air Force Department.

Until now, he has sorted out a plan and sorted out the clues.

And Albert has also become familiar with him.

Look, he even brought him on a date, and now he is sitting outside.

Claire has great confidence in Frank. With his senior's personality, he is definitely a good hand at doing things. He can't understand the tricks of outsiders at all.

But a big sword has no edge, and heavy ingenuity is not work.

When things are done well, some tricks are naturally useless.

The two talked about the recent situation, and suddenly Qin slapped his forehead and remembered something: "Oh no, I forgot about my cousin."

Claire really didn't understand the progress of the matter, and thought Qin had arranged it.

But recently, Qin was busy setting up the Air Force Department and had forgotten about it.

Now thinking about it, he doubted whether his cousin was still alive.

Qin quickly stood up and said to Claire apologetically, "I'm going to go see Franz. I hope he doesn't really die in prison."

Claire grabbed the bag and followed him: "I'll go with you to take a look."

After leaving the house, Albert stood up alertly.

"Albert, you drive, there's something urgent."

...

In the prison, Franz looked up at the ceiling. He had lost weight in the past half month.

Now he was numb. The sheriffs tortured him in different ways every day, making him collapse several times, but he survived.

If he hadn't experienced this, he really didn't know that he was so strong-willed.

Now he was not worried about himself, but his cousin.

What happened that he didn't get out for so long?

My cousin must be... having a hard time outside, right?

Franz kept cheering himself up, and he must hold on and wait for his cousin to save him, and then he would turn the tables.

At this time, Qin finally arrived, and he found Old Tom, whose image was also not good.

It's been half a month, a whole half a month, and he is indeed a hard bone in the Perez family, and he just didn't give in.

Although he didn't torture him, this kind of mental torture is not something that ordinary people can bear.

When he saw Qin again, he almost lowered his head to his feet in shame.

"Did you torture him?" Qin asked.

"No," Old Tom raised his head, a flash of excitement in his eyes, did he allow the torture?

"Mr. Charlie, give me a day, I will definitely make him talk under the torture."