"You want me to be an official? Are you kidding me?"

Ten days later, in Zhangjia Village, Zhang Jingxu was dumbfounded and felt a little confused.

At the door of his house, several young government officials were smiling, holding a document in their hands, which turned out to be a divorce certificate stamped with the official seal.

"There are talented people in Zhangjia Village who are highly respected and talented. Now, with a thirst for talents, I sincerely invite Mr. Zhang to serve as an official..."

A self-report with an official seal cannot be false, especially since the person who brought the document was a government servant, which further proves that the document came from an innocent source.

But why?

Zhang Jingxu was very confused and always felt that this thing was too bizarre.

Fortunately, several government officials had quick eyesight and could see the suspicion in Zhang Jingxu's heart at a glance, and quickly answered with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, congratulations, this is a document signed by the county magistrate himself, and specially sent to the Ministry of Personnel to have the official seal

, with this document, you will be an official from today on."

"As for the reason! Hehe!"

The reason for everything is that grass.

And when encountering the wronged soul Zhang Gui, he was able to follow him outside the village without any worries.

But there is a clear understanding somewhere that makes Zhang Jingxu feel that he will be protected. For example, when encountering danger, green grass can definitely keep him safe.

"And after you have this merit, you will start the path to the gods. You will no longer be an ordinary person, but a person with power."

He easily took the grass seedling in his hand.

Bell, tower, tripod, flag.

However, before that night, Zhang Jingxu only had confidence. After all, although he had the grass, he didn't know how to use it.

until……

But he was extremely vigilant in his heart, for fear of being noticed by others.

He paused for a moment and then began to explain Zhang Jingxu's doubts. He lowered his voice slightly and said, "Uncle, do you still not understand why you were invited by the county government?"

The night watchman was given.

"I see!"

Zhang Jingxu took a deep breath and tried to suppress the excitement and surprise in her heart.

When he traveled through time, he woke up from the fairy mountain and saw countless magic weapons as big as mountains.

And the beginning of all this must be counted from the dispersal of the fog at night. As long as the night watchman of a certain village dispels the fog, it can be determined that this night watchman has mastered the power.

"What does protecting people's safety mean? To put it bluntly, doesn't it mean eliminating threats? By eliminating threats, doesn't it mean slaying demons?"

This is the position of the boss of the County Public Security Bureau.

"Uncle, you can earn merit wherever you go. Killing demons and slaying demons in the Divine Family Mansion can certainly earn merit, but it is also meritorious for county officials to govern the local area."

"If these giant treasures are all refined, then who should I be afraid of in this world?"

Ask for name!

This is a sign of intimacy.

When the blades of grass swayed slightly, they carried an earth-shaking ferocious pressure.

"It can be inferred from this that merit is very important!"

I have to say, this young government official is really a jerk.

Merit!

"I understand! This is the magic weapon unlocked!"

Zhang Jingxu listened quietly and accurately grasped several special points mentioned by the Yamen servant.

It was so obvious what others were thinking. How could Zhang Jingxu not express it? She reached out and patted the young government officer gently, then deliberately smiled and cursed: "You stinky boy, I don't even know your last name yet!"

Zhang Jingxu breathed out slowly, indicating that she understood what she heard.

"It's not that easy!"

"That yellow light falling from the sky should be the merit mentioned by the Yamen. And after I obtain the merit, I can unlock the magic weapon."

…

Zhang Jingxu felt a little emotional that there were really no connections in life. In her previous life, she worked hard for half her life and was always only a stock-level cadre. This time, from the beginning, she was at the level of police station director.

What is the night when the fog was dispelled?

What does this have to do with making me an official?

Unable to use!

Zhang Jingxu's heart moved, and she heard the implication of the yamen servant's words, and quickly smiled and said: "Since you call me uncle, it's not too late for me to be happy. We uncles and nephews have to get close to each other. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly...Uncle, I

This person likes to take care of the younger generation the most."

That’s right!

That grass was the only treasure he could touch.

God!

"So, hey, Uncle Zhang, I don't need my nephew to explain the details here."

This hint is better than no hint at all.

Zhang Jingxu laughed loudly, unable to see through the thoughts of these people, and said boldly: "You are all young people, and you are all juniors. If you don't mind, you can call me uncle."

"Besides, look at the position that the county magistrate gave you, Yicheng County Yamen Chief Inspector, with jurisdiction over two hundred villages. Not only does it have the power to open doors and arrest theft, but it can also protect the safety of the people..."

magic weapon!

"Uncle Zhang!"

"I am now the director of the police station!"

Zhang Jingxu felt a little excited and thought about how to make good use of this beginning.

The young government officer's face suddenly filled with excitement, and his voice even trembled: "Uncle, uncle, my name is Li San, everyone calls me by my nickname, Xiao Yan'er."

Zhang Jingxu was shocked and finally figured out the secret behind this.

Those magic weapons exuded huge pressure, preventing him from getting close at all. But there was only one piece of green grass that showed a faint hint of closeness.

…

Zhang Jingxu's expression remained unchanged, she just nodded slightly and said, "I have doubts about this."

Ten days ago, the fog at night in Zhangjiacun had indeed lifted.

The suggestions, explicit or implicit, were full of plans for Zhang Jingxu. It was obvious that he sincerely wanted to get closer to Zhang Jingxu, and he obviously wanted to hug Zhang Jingxu tightly in the future.

There was also a hint in his words, and the young yamen servant suddenly became excited and said in surprise: "That's great, that's great. With your uncle taking care of me, my nephew's life will be easier in the future."

The yellow light was very weak, and it fell on him for a flash, and then Zhang Jingxu could clearly feel that the connection between him and the magic weapon was closer.

Xiao Yaner?

Li San?

The young yamen officer chuckled and continued to lower his voice: "The reason is very simple. You have dispelled the fog in the village. Since ancient times, the night has been fierce. The ghosts and monsters in the fog want to harm the village every night..."

Several other government officials were so jealous that they couldn't help but huffed and joined in. They all said, "Zhang Captou, we, we also..."

Although it was just a piece of green grass, it was as big as a mountain, shaped like grass, and actually taller than an eternal giant tree.

If anyone knew about this, I'm afraid they would be targeted immediately.

His connection with the grass became closer.

"That's why there are night watchmen to guard the tranquility of the village at night."

But although he was confused in his heart, his face remained calm. Instead, he pretended to be awake, smiled and nodded: "That's it!"

"Then you will follow me well from now on!" Zhang Jingxu laughed and patted Li San on the shoulder again: "Uncle likes to take care of the juniors the most!"

The government officials did not doubt that he was there, and they all laughed and said: "Although our Yicheng County is an upper county, it is not easy to farm because it is located at the foot of Dongmeng Mountain. There are many mountains and few fields, and the population is small. There are only two hundred villages in the county.

It has been seven or eight years since a night watchman became... became... ahem, you should know the ropes here."

Seven or eight excited shouts resounded through Zhang Jingxu's house.

Countless magic weapons as big as mountains all shrunk into shadows in an instant, turning into meteors that quickly penetrated into Zhang Jingxu's body.

This is an expression of acceptance.

I'm afraid this beginning is higher than the director.

Although he failed to elicit any useful information, he still maintained a gentle expression on his face and said with a smile: "That is certainly the case, but I still don't understand. How could a commoner like me become an official in the blink of an eye."

Zhang Jingxu's mouth twitched and she asked: "People often say that there are wrong names, but there are no wrong nicknames. Uncle, I heard your name, could it be that your movements are nimble and your body is as light as a swallow?"

Then, a shrunken fairy mountain appeared in his mind.

Because Zhang Jingxu couldn't understand it at all.
To be continued...