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Chapter 582 Please start your show(1/3)

In his previous life, Jia Ping'an first entered society, and was so simple that he was ignorant.

As soon as he entered, he worked in the most difficult and worst position on the assembly line. With a few people on the assembly line, his salary was the lowest.

He instinctively studied, instinctively worked hard, and then walked up step by step.

In this process, he naturally encountered a lot of malice and various difficulties. But after overcoming it, he felt that his life began to smile at himself.

Then continue to work hard.

But at this moment, the benefits involved are even greater.

The greater the profit, the greater the contradictions and disputes.

It would be fine if someone stabbed him in the back during the promotion process. Someone fooled him... Then he was fooled and went to do something... In the end, he offended someone, but the man who fooled him rose up and occupied the position that should have been promoted.

This social beating made him unforgettable.

Follow-up... He made the most contribution, but that person had something to do with him. He easily grabbed the credit, promoted, and bonus... and he could only complain in vain...

Then he became an old man: he could hide if he could do things, and he could avoid responsibilities. At that time, he was famous for his growth and adapting to society.

If it weren't for the subsequent changes, his life would probably be so calm and he wouldn't be able to finish it with a slight fluctuation.

So he can make a smile with the so-called treacherous minister and finally become a friend of his age.

He can also be called brothers and brothers with people like Cao Yingxiong...

You can fool me, you can stab me in the back. This is a loss that I have suffered if I don’t have enough experience in my life, I admit it!

But you're so fucking...

He will never be able to see such a savior-seeking Sabi!

Sun Qizheng was very concerned about what happened since the Minister of Works. If the new boy was a young man, he would probably be puzzled.

This matter has been endorsed by the Minister of Works!

If you turn a blind eye, you will inexplicably find that you have offended a big boss.

Some people may ask: Shangshu Jiang from the Ministry of Works should not be so? He may not even know about this.

This is right!

But after Sun Qizheng returned, he would vaguely say something to Shangshu Jiang: Boss, I said you are very concerned about gunpowder. Jia Ping'an treated this as a fart... let it go!

Shangshu Jiang may smile and say that young people are not stupid and they are fine. But if you turn your head, you will find that you are on Shangshu Jiang’s blacklist.

What's the big measure!

It does not exist in most people's worlds.

Therefore, many people are talking less and less as they get older. It’s not that they don’t want to speak, but that what you say becomes a poison that offends people at any time.

Of course, some people are unhappy when they don’t speak, so they will beat them: Yes, that’s right, you’re so awesome...

No one wants to live like this, but after being beaten more often, he can't help but become like this.

Jia Ping'an should have been vague in theory and no one can offend him.

But he walked to the craftsmen and took up the hand of one.

It is rough and corroded by gunpowder, giving birth to a hole like frostbite.

"I also want you to be happy, I am happy, everyone, but if I ignore this hand, I will not sleep well at night." Jia Ping'an turned around, "I just had a pair of children, and they will ask... Aye, what kind of person are you?

Parents are the first teacher of their children. I want to say that I am an upright person, but I feel ashamed of myself when facing the innocent eyes of my children."

What does this person want to say?

Jia Ping'an let go of his hand, "Doctor Sun, do you know the ratio of gunpowder?"

Sun Qizheng's eyelids twitched, but he didn't say anything.

At this moment, he looked arrogant, as if saying: Who are you? Why should I obey your instructions?

Jia Ping'an saw many such people in his previous life, and just smiled, "You don't know the ratio of gunpowder, do you know how to make gunpowder?"

Sun Qizheng still sneered.

Sabi!

This is not officialdom!

Jia Ping'an suddenly felt that this person was a little funny.

He walked towards the craftsmen and asked about gunpowder ratio.

What can you do to me?

Sun Qizheng glanced at Qin Song.

This look is particularly kind and even kind.

Qin Song smiled bitterly in his heart. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that he was going to have difficulty in working in the Ministry of Works.

Then the group went to the Ministry of Works, and the Minister of Works, Jiang Sheng, smiled and told everyone about gunpowder.

"This thing can be so sharp, and I will build as much as the court wants."

This is a statement, and it is also a concealed expression that I am very sad about this matter.

The officialdom is actually a place for cultivation, but what you practice is not the great way, but how can you live a better life in a more round way.

Cheng Zhijie and others asked questions about the process of making gunpowder.

"this……"

Jiang Sheng looked up.

Jia Ping'an said: "Dr. Sun said that he knew gunpowder well, so please ask him."

Aren't you going to take the credit?

Come!

Brother has prepared the stage for you.

Please start your performance!

Why is this Jia Ping'an hostile to me? It would be fine if he had been targeting me before, but now he is still here... I have a grudge against you? Sun Qizheng glanced at him and smiled and said, "This matter..."

Jia Ping'an said sincerely: "We are all listening."

You are so stupid, don’t fool me!

Sun Qizheng laughed dryly and said, "This is, actually..."

What an incompetent official fears most is this attitude of breaking the casserole and asking to the end. He will fool you first, then ask; he will fool you, and continue to ask.

"I would like to ask Dr. Sun to give me some advice."

Sun Qizheng's smile became more and more far-fetched.

Cheng Zhijie and others are all old ghosts, so they don’t understand what they see.

"Who knows this?"

Jiang Sheng couldn't bear the face anymore, and he smiled and said, "Dr. Sun, who knows about this?"

Sun Qizheng smiled and said, "This matter..."

Bang!

Jia Ping'an slapped the table, "Since you were in the valley, you were just watching him. He would do whatever he talked about gunpowder, but his face turned red when he mentioned merit. You can't do anything, you can do things first. This is how the Ministry of Works thinks about gunpowder? If so, I might as well suggest giving gunpowder to the Ministry of War to get it!"

He invented gunpowder, so he naturally had the right to suggest this.

Jiang Sheng couldn't hold back his face and said in a deep voice: "Who knows?"

Those officials...

Qin Song stood up and said, "Shangshu, the lower officials know something."

Finally someone came to the end.

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Tell me."

"In recent years, the Ministry of Works has never slacked off..."

Qin Song said it very fluently, with the manufacturing situation and the continuous improvement of the formula...

"...The craftsmen were day and night, and they were seriously injured. Shangshu, those craftsmen..." Qin Song felt emotional, "The craftsmen made the greatest contribution."

Sun Qizheng looked at him smiling, his eyes swept over Jia Ping'an from time to time.

This person probably hated me so badly?

What Jia Ping'an likes the most is looking at the person who hates him to the core but has no choice but to do anything to him.

"If you want to do this well, craftsmen are the first!"

Jia Ping'an gave the assist, "Shangshu Jiang, please forgive me for saying that today's gunpowder test, the craftsmen are like civilians, with a humble status. However, some officials who don't know about gunpowder are arrogant and take the credit before they get to the point. The Ministry of Works is like this... the future of gunpowder is worrying."

alright.
To be continued...
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