Lin Bingcao did not care about the salary deducted for taking leave, but that always taking leave will affect his reputation.

Seconding is different.

Even if you go out to do personal affairs, your reputation will not only not be affected, but will have a certain bonus effect.

He rode his bike and headed straight to Ge Jiancheng's cousin's courtyard.

When he got to the place and opened the door, Lin Fang looked around and couldn't help but say inwardly: Be particular!

The yard has been carefully cleaned inside and out.

Not to mention being spotless, it is basically clean and tidy.

Lin Fangneng saw from the attitudes of Xu Zhigang and Deng Boyan that these two people did not regard themselves as cadres at all.

It is really like an ordinary person who has used other people's places to restore people to their original state.

Lin Fang felt that at least these two people were complications.

After entering the main room and seeing the gifts left by the two, Lin Fang not only felt that they were worthy of money!

There was a stick-like object wrapped in linen on the table, about one meter square.

Lin Fang didn't rush to open it and see what was inside. He picked up the letter next to the stick and opened it and looked at it.

“Brother Lin:

When you saw this letter, Bo Yan and I were already sitting in the car heading to Chengdu.

I'm sorry, I left too quickly and didn't have time to say goodbye to you.

Here, Bo Yan and I want to say sorry to you!

This time we came to Sijiu City, our biggest gain was not how much we changed, but how we met you!

Thank you very much for your help, although I have said this many times...

But no matter how much you say, it is not as good as your help!

To express our gratitude, we left you a toast knife.

It's not a good thing, it's just a little seizure on the border back then.

I just looked quite delicate, so I kept it in my hands.

When I came to Sijiu City this time, I happened to bring it with me.

I will stay here and give it to you as a souvenir!

Bo Yan and I will pay attention to the medicinal materials you need.

When we collect enough quantities, we will send them to you.

There is a meeting between mountains and rivers, and the love is short and long.

I hope I can bring you some real good things when I meet next time!

Sincerely

salute

Xu Zhigang, Deng Boyan

April 20, 60."

After reading the letter, Lin Fang put it away and put it into the still space.

Then he slowly opened the linen wrapped around the toast knife.

In his previous life, he had really heard of the name of Toast Sword.

This kind of knife was mostly forged in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and was a symbol of the imperial court's rule over the border.

It also represents the imperial court's reward and grace to the border.

Reveal the linen and reveal the full picture of the toast knife.

The blade fits in the sheath.

The front and tail of the scabbard are carved with Ruyi cloud patterns, and the middle part is a silver gem mount, inlaid with corals.

The handle is made of wooden and wrapped in oblique leather.

The thigh of the knife is in a disc shape and is also wrapped in a layer of oblique skin.

The outside is covered with a layer of C-shaped tablets, covered with a curly grass gilt pattern.

The middle of the disc is engraved with a "Cortus Forest", which represents the impermanence of all dharmas and the eternality of nothing.

When the knife was drawn out of the sheath, a trace of cold light flowed on the knife, which turned out to be sharp that could be seen by the naked eye.

This knife absorbed the style of Mongolian and Central Plains, and formed a unique straight knife shape.

As far as Lin Fang knows, this kind of toast knife has been in very small numbers in the previous life.

However, most of the five fingers are in the hands of private collectors.

The only one that can be traded is far less than the one in Lin Fang's hand.

And that one, after being auctioned, sold a high price of 3.5 million soft girl coins!

Lin Fang never expected that such unexpected gains would be achieved through a temporary act of kindness.

It doesn’t matter whether the money is or not. What’s important is that the stock is scarce!

Such a toast knife with a complete shape and extremely well-preserved instrument can be completely passed down from generation to generation.

Even if you take it out and brag in the future, if you don’t have it, you have it, and if you have it, you can brag for the rest of your life.

Immediately, Lin Fang threw the toast knife into the static space as soon as possible.

It is a bit too much to put a toast knife in such a good state in the synchronous space and allow time to erode.

Lin Fang still plans to leave it in the static space first.

When the conditions outside are better in the future, you can preserve the cultural relics from being eroded by time, and it will not be too late to take them out.

As expected, after the toast knife was placed in the space, a trace of civilization aftermath was slowly drawn out.

But what was surprising was that this afterglow of civilization was endless.

Not many people are drawn each time, but they are better than lasting.

Lin Fang waited for a while, but it didn't end, so he simply stopped paying attention.

He guessed that after the extraction was over, the aftermath of the civilization of the surplus could be upgraded to the farmland if he couldn't do it well.

Three acres of land are a little short now, even if there is a 150-fold acceleration, it is still not enough.

Lin Fang put away the toast knife, looked around, and cleaned up some sanitary dead corners before leaving.

...

It was already afternoon when Lin Fang came to the transport team with a secondment letter.

His secondment letter must be submitted, and it will be stamped and archived later.

If the supply department needs it in the future, it will be so troublesome again.

Come over with a phone call and Lin Fang just leave.

After submitting the secondment letter, Lin Fang had nothing to do.

He wandered around and walked around the kitchen of the canteen.

At this time, it is not yet time for dinner, and the cafeteria basically has nothing to be busy with.

Usually, it is also a rare rest time in the cafeteria.

Lin Fang looked inside, and Master Wan was lying on the chair, drinking tea sips after sip.

He Yuzhu was preparing dishes with a grunt.

They are all meat and vegetables, so they must be made into semi-finished products first.

There is no need to eat these in the big pot of dishes. Lin Fang probably prepared it for the small canteen of the factory leaders.

Master Wan is about to leave. The small canteen that was in charge of him in the past was also handed over to He Yuzhu.

While not busy, He Yuzhu must also prepare the dishes.

Liu Lan was chatting with a female dishwasher and did not notice Lin Fang's appearance at all.

Lin Fang coughed lightly, flipped his hand, and took out a can of tea from the space.

He smiled and said, "Master Wan, is this urging me, Brother Zhuzi again?"

"Oh? Master Lin!"

When Master Wan saw Lin Fang, he didn't ask him to continue sitting. He stood up and said, "A rare guest!

I heard that you have already left the division and are staying in the transportation team?"

"Yeah! That's all my master taught me well!"
To be continued...