Chapter 131 Zhao Youcai's Despicable Behavior

Lin Feng felt that Zhao Youcai was a little too proud.

When people are proud, they are prone to make mistakes.

Zhao Youcai should never get too close to the city guards and the government.

If the people above had a little bit of brains, they would not let Zhao Youcai be the general of the Ma Yiwei.

What kind of organization is the Ma Yiwei?

It is the Jinyiwei of the Jianzong.

It is an organization used to monitor the city lord's mansion, the city guards and the government.

If the generals of the Ma Yiwei are in the same nest with the people of the city lord's mansion, the city guards and the government, then the Ma Yiwei will lose its meaning of existence.

The Ma Yiwei and the other three forces in the city will always have a check and balance relationship.

Otherwise, why would the Jianzong give the Ma Yiwei so much power and such good treatment.

The Ma Yiwei may also be corrupted, but it will never be when it is just founded.

Zhao Youcai is indeed from an extraordinary family, but this guy has no brains and can't even figure out this little thing.

If the people above don't think highly of Zhao Youcai, then I can definitely get promoted.

A few people went to the restaurant and drank until the evening before going home.

When Lin Feng returned.

His mother and wife were waiting for him.

Lin's mother looked at Lin Feng with some worry, "Xiao Feng, I heard that someone in the Ma Yiwei is competing with you for the position of general.

And that person has an extraordinary background.

Mother thinks it's good to be a deputy general. There's so much salary that you can't spend it all. Why bother to compete with others."

Hearing this, Lin Feng felt angry for no reason.

I didn't expect this matter to be spread to my family.

I don't know which gossipy woman said it.

Lin Feng often warned himself not to compete, but he was young and full of energy, how could he not want to compete.

Lin Feng said angrily: "Mom, I have also started a family. Don't worry about what I want to do.

I am the master of my own life. I don't care what you think, I care what I think."

After saying this in anger, Lin Feng regretted it a little. He shouldn't have talked to his mother like this.

When Lin's mother heard this, she felt wronged and tears fell.

Lin Feng hurried over to comfort his mother. He held her hand and said, "Mom, don't cry. I was confused just now and said the wrong thing. It was all unintentional."

Lin's mother sat on the stool and sobbed softly.

Lin Feng sat next to his mother and patted her back gently, "Mom, if you are angry, hit me twice."

After saying this, Lin Feng lay in Lin's mother's arms and acted like a spoiled child like Xiao Sanbao.

Zhou Chunlan tried to ease the atmosphere. She handed a broom to Lin's mother, "Mom, this is for you. Take the broom and beat him hard.

Let him talk without restraint."

Lin's mother touched Lin Feng's head and sighed, "Alas, the son is no longer under the control of the mother.

You have grown up and have your own ideas. Do whatever you want.

You little monkey, no matter how capable you are, you are still my child.

Mom just hopes you pay attention to safety.

Our whole family is counting on you."

"I know.

Mom, don't worry. Whether this general can become a general depends on God's will.

Your son can't do anything I want to do. I can only wait for news.

It doesn't matter whether he can become a general or not.

The money I earn is more than my family can spend in a lifetime."

Zhou Chunlan pointed at Lin Feng and started to complain, "Mom, Xiaofeng is so arrogant, he must have a secret treasury.

We have to pry the money out of his hands and keep it for ourselves."

"Hurry up and tell the truth." Zhou Chunlan said as she tickled Lin Feng.

Lin Feng: "My wife, I really don't have a small treasury."

Mother Lin watched the two people playing and burst into laughter.

Old people like to see their children and spouses living in harmony and a happy life.

Lin Feng pretended to be itchy and couldn't stand it anymore, and he took out two hundred taels of silver from his body and divided them between his mother and his wife.

The mother and the wife returned to the house contentedly.

At this moment, the moon was bright in the sky, and Lin Feng practiced the Purple Moon Heart Sutra for a while under the moonlight.

At this time, Zhou Chunlan came out of the house and also sat cross-legged on a stool to practice the Purple Moon Heart Sutra.

Zhou Chunlan practiced for a while, and a long white gas spurted out of her nose, and then she opened her mouth and inhaled the white gas into her stomach.

Lin Feng's eyes widened when he saw this scene, "My wife, my wife, have you mastered the Purple Moon Heart Sutra?"

"Well, what's wrong? I mastered it when you left last time."

Lin Feng checked his wife's attribute panel.

It was found that his wife had indeed practiced the Purple Moon Heart Sutra to the entry level.

This is too fast.

Could it be that my wife is a martial arts genius that only appears once in a century?

Lin Feng felt something was wrong, as my wife seemed to be a little biased.

Although my wife had mastered the Purple Moon Heart Sutra, she had not mastered other martial arts such as basic swordsmanship.

Lin Feng asked, "My wife, how did you do it? How did you master the Purple Moon Heart Sutra so quickly?"

Zhou Chunlan asked back, "Very quickly? I practiced every day and it took me two months to master it."

Lin Feng hugged his wife Zhou Chunlan into his arms, "My little wife, two months is very fast.

Most people can't master it in two years.

Do you practice basic swordsmanship every day?"

Zhou Chunlan put her arms around Lin Feng's neck, her eyes blurred, and her eyes were full of spring light, "I practice basic swordsmanship every day, so why didn't I master it?"

"Maybe the Purple Moon Heart Sutra is more suitable for you. You should spend more time thinking about the Purple Moon Heart Sutra in the future."

"Yeah."

The two of them stayed outside for a while and went back to sleep together.

They lay on the bed and chatted.

Zhou Chunlan asked: "Xiaofeng, how much silver do you have?

Your salary doesn't seem to be that much. "

Lin Feng pretended to reach under the bed and grabbed a handful, took out a silver ingot from the storage space, and held it in front of Zhou Chunlan.

"We can have as many of these things as we want."

Zhou Chunlan rolled her eyes at him, "Okay, put it away, as long as the silver is enough."

Lin Feng put the silver in front of Zhou Chunlan again.

"My wife, here you go, just take it."

...

The next day, Lin Feng rarely got up early to practice.

My wife's martial arts have improved, and she has become more powerful in that aspect.

Lin Feng decided to leave a Jiazi Zenggong Pill for my wife, and let her take one when she has laid a solid foundation.

Lin Feng was late for work today.

When he arrived at the Ma Yiwei, a group of people were laughing at Song Dahu in a low voice.

"That tiger-headed Song Dahu is too ignorant of the times. He actually surrendered to Lin Feng at this time."

"Yes, now it's good, General Zhao has fined him half a year's salary.

You will have to earn less money in the next six months."

"Earning less money is a small matter, but this is a big loss of face.

He is the first person in our Ma Yiwei to be fined for half a year.

This punishment will be recorded in the file.

This is good, he will never be promoted to a star again in the future."

The promotion they mentioned refers to the promotion of star level, not the promotion of rank.

The organizations at all levels of the Jianzong are pyramid structures, which means that most people cannot get into leadership positions.

So the Jianzong created a star level.

Allow others to improve their star level through contributions.

This star level has nothing to do with power, but only with treatment. The higher the star level, the more salary you will get.

Lin Feng frowned when he heard about this.

He found Song Dahu and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Dahu lay on the chair with a look of despair, "What else can it be? Zhao Youcai doesn't like me and found a reason to fine me half a year's salary.

It doesn't matter. I have earned enough money to spend, so I don't care about this salary. "

Song Dahu is a one-star soldier of the Ma Yiwei, with a monthly salary of 20 taels, and only 120 taels in half a year, which is not much for him now.

Song Dahu has also made some contributions and received thousands of taels of reward.

Lin Feng stuffed a silver note of 1,000 taels into Song Dahu's arms, "Take it."

Song Dahu was about to refuse.

Lin Feng said without question: "It's just a silver note. If I ask you to take it, just take it. I will get you back the face you lost sooner or later."

Song Dahu smiled and stuffed the silver note into his arms.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Zhao Youcai ran over from the City Lord's Mansion and shouted: "The envoy of the Sword Sect has come, and he also brought the appointment document of the General of the Ma Yiwei. The City Lord asked us all to go and greet him. "