Chapter 69 Procrastination
Chapter 69 Procrastination (Please read ~ Please vote ~)
Before noon, Chen Pingan came back from work, which surprised Chen Erya at home.
When Chen Ping'an came back, the little girl was reading a book very seriously.
The brother and sister chatted for a while, and then Chen Pingan began to practice the Flying Locust Stone and the Thirteen Swords of the Public Gate.
His normal practice rhythm is every morning and evening. Today, Chen Pingan has a rare free time, so he started practicing as soon as he came back.
After entering the fourth level of Qi and Blood, his physique became stronger and his recovery speed was much faster. Therefore, he could support his training at this frequency.
In the small courtyard, the sound of sword skills and strong wind could be heard.
+1!
+1!
The Thirteen Swords of Publicity and the Flying Locust Stone each accumulated 3 points of cultivation experience, which made Chen Pingan very satisfied.
"Sure enough, the gap is the biggest obstacle to the progress of martial arts!"
If he could rest every day, his progress in martial arts would be at least one third faster.
"A police officer! Once I become a police officer, I will have a lot of free time! By then, my martial arts progress will be even faster!"
Chen Pingan secretly set a new goal for himself.
If he could become a shatou, although his schedule would not be as fixed as that of a shakou, he would have a lot of free time at his disposal. He could make full use of this time and use it as a resource for practicing martial arts.
After Chen Pingan finished practicing his skills, Chen Erya had already prepared lunch. After the brother and sister had a delicious lunch, they went about their business. In the afternoon, Chen Pingan and Chen Erya went out and bought a large beef leg from the butcher shop in Lihua Lane.
After dinner in the evening, Chen Pingan continued to practice martial arts diligently!
If you want to become a superior person in this world, you have to study hard and practice diligently!
On the second day, Chen Pingan arrived at the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division early. Today's pre-mission meeting had one less sergeant than yesterday. The representative who spoke was still Zheng.
The main point is still about the donation of silver. At the same time, we should pay close attention to the donation of silver, and hope that everyone can fulfill their mission and complete the task successfully.
As soon as the pre-mission meeting was over, Zeng went to the errand room to get the collection certificate. I thought it was going smoothly, and after getting the collection certificate, I went to the Tiger Run Casino to collect the donation silver.
Chen Ping'an saw Zeng Ji running back with a bitter face from afar.
"what happened?"
"Captain Chen, Old Fan from the errand room said that the seal on the confiscation receipt has not been stamped yet, and asked us to wait! What the hell is Old Fan doing! Doesn't he know that there are only three days to collect the donation silver? An entire day has already passed!" Zeng Jike couldn't help but complain.
"Mr. Fan from the errand room doesn't know how to handle special matters. This makes us a little anxious!"
Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu were standing aside, talking in a sarcastic tone, as if they had nothing to do with the matter and were keeping aloof.
They thought Chen Ping'an would be extremely anxious, but he turned out to be unexpectedly calm.
"Oh, wait a little longer then!"
Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu looked at each other, unable to figure out what Chen Pingan was thinking.
Logically speaking, Chen Pingan should be as anxious as an ant on hot pan at this time.
How come this is different from what they thought!
"Boss Chen, let me go check on Old Fan!"
After waiting there for about a quarter of an hour, he suddenly felt unable to stand and ran towards the mess room.
As a result, not long after, he ran back.
"Boss Chen, you said it's not done yet! Why are you dilly-dallying? What the hell are you doing?"
"It's okay, let's find a place to rest first!" Chen Pingan found a place to sit down, looking very calm.
"Tou Chen. Hey." Zeng Zhi paced back and forth, but couldn't calm down.
Nonsense, who can stay calm in this situation?
Zeng Jiji ran back and forth several times, but there was no good news. There were several other shifts of officers like them, so everyone had some company. When it was almost noon, Zeng Jiji ran again. This time, Zeng Jiji came back with a broken heart!
"Captain Chen, we have received the confiscation receipts from the other squads! I asked where our confiscation receipts are, and Lao Fan said he forgot to stamp them on us!"
"Forgot to stamp your seal?"
"Yeah, this old Fan is so damn unreliable! He's really going to kill me!"
So this is how it works! Quite interesting.
Chen Pingan was able to see through the situation, but he was calm. He was not in a hurry for the current situation.
"It's okay, I'll check back later to see when our confiscation certificate will be ready!"
"Yeah." Zeng Ji looked anxious, and didn't know what to do.
Chen Pingan looked around, then looked at Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu, and he smiled softly.
"Xiao Zeng, I'm going to go out and take a look. You just wait here for the news of the confiscation certificate."
"Ah! Chentou wants to go out?"
"Yeah." Chen Pingan nodded slightly, then walked out of the door of the Pacification Office.
"Xiao Zeng, just listen to your brother Cheng and stop working so hard. Just follow us, that's great! I think he has given up!" Cheng Yuan sneered when he saw Chen Pingan leaving.
Xiao Zeng was still in the dark about the confiscation certificate. He knew it all too well. Zheng Shiyong was behind it. The later he got the confiscation certificate, the less time Chen Pingan had.
Things were already difficult, and with the added compression of time, the outcome is predictable.
"Yes, Xiao Zeng, you are busy all the time. If you can't get the donation money, you will suffer the same fate as Chen Pingan. It's better for him to be a regular official. You are just a temporary official, don't end up suffering heavy losses!"
Zhao Hu also advised.
Listening to what the two said, Zeng Jiji was indeed a little hesitant. If he just followed Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu, with Zheng Shiyong's favor, there should be a high probability that he could be exempted from punishment and put all the responsibility on Chen Pingan.
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I hesitated for a while, but finally decided to follow my heart.
"Xiao Zeng, you! What can I say about you! Don't blame the brothers for being ruthless when the time comes!"
"This Pacification Division is worse than doing anything else! You are still young, you will understand when the time comes!"
As for Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu's words, he simply turned a deaf ear to them and stayed away from them.
On this day, Chen Pingan returned home much earlier than usual, and he continued to practice martial arts. Compared with the normal working day, he had one more opportunity to practice martial arts. The brother and sister laughed and the atmosphere was enthusiastic.
On the second day, Chen Pingan practiced martial arts in the yard! As the last knife fell, an extremely familiar experience symbol appeared again.
Name: Chen Pingan
Realm: Qi and Blood Level 4
Martial Arts: Iron Shirt, Great Mastery of Flying Locust Stone (35/100), Small Mastery of Thirteen Swords of the Public Sect (25/40)
"At this rate, my Thirteen Swords of the Public Sect will be perfected in two days!"
Chen Ping'an was excited and felt a little yearning.
After wiping his body and eating breakfast, Chen Pingan gathered his thoughts and rushed to the Nanquanli Lane Pacification Office.
He did not find out whether he had received the confiscation certificate yesterday. However, if Zheng Chatou was behind it, he probably would not have received the confiscation certificate yesterday.
The other party's intention was very clear: he wanted to kill him.
When Chen Ping'an went to the Nanquanlixiang Zhenfu Office to inquire, he found out that it was true. He had not yet received the confiscation certificate.
It was under such circumstances that Zheng Chatou began his regular speech at the pre-mission meeting.
(End of this chapter)