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Chapter 403 A, B, C and D

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    " Mr. Zhao released the two messages at the same time, so people couldn't help but think about it carefully. It is estimated that most people will subconsciously connect them and think carefully about the meaning contained in them.

    Does it mean that those who write policy papers well will have the opportunity to "get half a rank" in the Songfan area?  If you don't write well, does it mean that you automatically give up the opportunity to "raise half a frame"?

    Many people are starting to count on their fingers, how many Taoist temples will there be in the Songfan area in the future?  How many Taoist temples are there?  How many abbots, abbots and temple blessings are needed?  How do the abbots and abbots come into being in the newly established Taoist palace?  How did Sandu and the Eight Deacons come into being?

    How many Taoist priests came to participate in the big meeting?  How many corresponding vacancies are there?  How can I write this policy paper to squeeze into these slots?

    From Zhao Ran¡¯s point of view, the two pieces of news announced by Xuanyuan Guan are a bit malicious no matter how you look at them.  It did not explicitly state that there was an inevitable connection between policy theory and "Tibange". At the same time, it was made very clear that the matter of establishing a new Dao Palace was still under application to the General View.

    This leaves Xuanyuan Guan with too much room for manipulation.

    Of course, there are also many temple ministers and county court supervisors who are just getting along, especially the abbots of various Taoist palaces and Taoist temples. They are basically over sixty and are almost in a state of semi-retirement. You ask them to go to the Songfan area to "improve"  Half grid" is not as attractive as imagined.

    On the other hand, the "three capitals" of Taoist palaces and monasteries are very enthusiastic. As long as they are under sixty years old, they all hope that they can "spring again with dead wood" and usher in the first chapter of their lives.  Two peaks.

    Do you want to say whether Zhao Ran wants this opportunity?  Of course he wants it. If he reaches half a level, he hopes to open the second chapter of the "Innate Merit Sutra" and stride towards the Huangguan Realm. He has been free at the Taoist Realm for almost three months and feels that he  The air sea is about to become "mouldy".

    But at the same time, he is still a little concerned about gains and losses. If he is really asked to go to Songfan area to raise half a grid, what will happen to Junshan Temple?  This is the base for his merit cultivation, which provides him with a steady stream of merit every day. If it is returned to Wujiyuan in Guyang County, Dong Zhikun will definitely destroy this base with his temper.

    Of course, hesitation is hesitation. You have to get it first and then talk about it. We haven¡¯t even handed in the strategy yet, so what right do we have to hesitate?

    Zhao Ran spread out the paper, smeared the inkstone, and was about to pick up the pen. "Du du du du", someone knocked on the door.

    When I opened the door, I saw that during this group discussion, the two temple ministers sitting on the left and right sides were both from Shunqing Mansion.  Zhao Ran had never asked about the names of these two people, and he didn't know which county in Shunqing Prefecture the two brothers were from, but he didn't want these two people to come over.

    "Zhao Miaozhu is here. It just so happens that during the discussion yesterday, Zhao Miaozhu's speech was inspiring and enlightening. It makes sense. I will visit Miaozhu today and want to exchange ideas with Miaozhu again."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? At this moment, after listening to the compliments of the two people, I don't know how many goosebumps fell on my body.

    People remembered Zhao Ran's first and last name - at least he remembered that his last name was Zhao, but he didn't know the last names of these two people. This was a bit embarrassing, and he was too embarrassed to ask again, so he could only label them silently in his heart and call them respectively.  "Blessings in Temple A" and "Blessings in Temple B".

    At this moment, Zhao Ran greeted the two people into the house with warm words.  As expected, these two people came to communicate with Zhao Ran about missionary matters in the Hongyuan area, and Zhao Ran responded enthusiastically.

    Jia Miaozhu began to explain his own point of view. His words were so confusing that there was no useful information at all.

    A Miao Zhu talked endlessly, while B Miao Zhu walked around Zhao Ran's room, slowly moving to the desk. He raised his eyes and glanced at the desk, and saw that it was a piece of white paper with unwritten writing on it. He rubbed his feet again.  Walked back.

    Zhao Ran understood that these two people were here to "steal experience."  Therefore, after A Miao Zhu finished speaking, he sent his words back under the clouds and mist. Hearing this, Y Miao Zhu couldn't sit still and stood up to leave.

    Every time he felt that these two people wanted to leave, Zhao Ran would forcefully pull them back with words such as "Have you heard?", "Do you know", "I have a friend in Xuanyuan Temple, he said".

    "Three, four, five times A and B Miao Zhu sat in Zhao Ran's room for the whole morning.

    Zhao Ran made a mistake. He refused to drink water himself, and deliberately refused to give water to these two people, pretending to have forgotten.  These two people didn't have the training skills he had to sit in the "Xinxin Pavilion" in Lingjian Pavilion. Their buttocks were numb and their mouths were dry from sitting there for a long time. Later, when they couldn't bear it anymore, they finally said goodbye and left without caring about their dignity, covering their faces.  This made Zhao Ran laugh secretly.

    After lunch, Zhao Ran returned to the house, opened the inkstone again, and just wrote:??The title of "Hongyuan Preacher", "Dudududu", the door rang again.

    Zhao Ran went over to open the door and took a look, and saw a temple minister who was sitting directly opposite him during the discussion yesterday morning.  This Miao Zhu seemed to be burying his head in reading a novel and did not speak at all, nor did he listen to others. Therefore, Zhao Ran knew nothing about him and could only call him "Bing Miao Zhu" instead.

    Bing Miao Zhu looked around and saw that there was no one around, then he ducked in and closed the door sneakily, whispering: "Zhao Miao Zhu, I'm here to remind you, beware of that so-and-so, he  I just came to my room and peeked at all the three of us¡¯ plans. After reading them, I didn¡¯t give any rewards or vote. I¡¯m really angry!¡±

    As he spoke, he walked over to Zhao Ran's writing desk and looked at it. His face was a little dazed, and he forced a smile and said: "It turns out that Zhao Miaozhu hasn't written it yet, haha, that's because I was overthinking it. Anyway, remember what I said and be on guard."  So and so, don't let him peek at you!"

    After saying that, Bing Miaozhu turned around and left without any nonsense.  Zhao Ran was left alone in the room, confused: "Brother, please explain clearly, who is who?"

    Zhao Ran made himself a cup of hot tea, took two sips to eliminate the negative emotions caused by the person just now, thought for a moment, reorganized his thoughts, and then picked up his pen

    ¡°Duk duk duk¡±, there was a knock on the door, Zhao Ran slapped the pen on the table, thinking to himself, is this still over?

    When he opened the door, he saw that it was "Ding Miaozhu" who came. Zhao Ran was somewhat impressed by him - although he still couldn't remember his name, it seemed that he had made a speech during the group discussion yesterday. His speech was boastful and the content was unworthy of enlightenment.  There is no possibility at all. After listening to the beginning, I couldn't listen to it anymore.

    This Ding Miaozhu is very old. He looks like he is no older than sixty. He has white hair and a trembling body. Every step he takes, Zhao Ran is afraid that he will fall down and never get up again.

    After entering the room, Ding Miaozhu did not take a peek at the desk. Instead, he took out a manuscript from his arms seriously, carefully wiped the non-existent dust and wrinkles on it, and handed it to Zhao Ran: "Zhao Miaozhu, this is  This is the policy I wrote with great effort today. I would like to ask Zhao Miao to correct it. As long as you point out a mistake, I will give you ten cents. If you make a good suggestion, I will give you a drop of money. If this policy can be adopted by the superiors, I will give you a penny.  Ten taels of silver!"

    After saying that, Ding Miaozhu turned around and went out. Before leaving, he turned back and added: "Old Taoist, I still have to go to another Miaozhu's place. I only have thirty taels with me. Until the goods are gone, Zhao Miaozhu will be more careful."

    Zhao Ran held the strategy in his hand and looked at Ding Miaozhu's back speechlessly as if he was about to fall down at any moment. He thought that he was thinking about spreading wealth everywhere but had no intention of polishing the strategy. If you don't throw yourself into the street, who won't?  ?

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