The most fundamental principle for subordinates to challenge their boss is to never fall into the pit designed by their boss. Because once you get stuck, you can only defend passively and be tired of dealing with it.

For example, He Jinruo was thinking about how to complete those files. Then Wang Maoming would have various ways to torture him to death.

His previous pretending to be pitiful and his character was actually a counterattack for today's pleasure.

Only this step is crucial - otherwise even if you win the hearts of the yamen again, you will not be able to create opportunities and will never be able to be trampled on by others.

Of course, this approach is not without its shortcomings. The biggest side effect is that it accelerates Wang Maoming's hatred for him to the core.

On this day, Wang Maoming stayed in the execution room for a whole day, and he was not even in the mood to eat lunch. His mind was full of thoughts about how to get rid of He Jin, a hateful naughty child, and then he could get rid of him!

But after thinking about it, I finally found that the tree had already been completed: I thought it was easy, but I didn't expect it to be difficult.

At this time, He Jin did not say that he had already gained a lot of wings, but at least he was in the limelight and became a popular chicken in the forensic room and even the yamen. He had the status of a clerk in the forensic room, but he had to be afraid of the rat and had no more bargaining chips to deal with He Jin.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that He Jin has just won the favor of the master. If he takes revenge at this time, he will not only be targeting He Jin, but also provoking the master's prestige. Wang Maoming, who has been in the yamen for most of his life, knows that he has taken a wrong step, how dare he continue to walk towards the abyss that will never be restored?

Until Shen Shi got off work, Wang Maoming was still in a mess and had no clue.

After almost all the people in the yamen left, he came to Zuidongfang Restaurant like a stray dog. He ordered a pot of warm wine, a few plates of wine and started drinking the stuffy wine.

Coincidentally, just when Wang Maoming was sad and lonely, he suddenly glanced at the corner opposite him, and there was another person who was drinking to drown his sorrow.

Moreover, he also knew that person - Hu Bugui, the yamen fast team!

As soon as he saw this person, Wang Maoming's chaotic mind suddenly felt a light of inspiration: Yes, this time He Jin was full of the limelight. But while slapped himself in the face, he also slapped Hu Bugui.

In terms of laws and regulations, the matter of solving cases and arresting murderers does fall into the category of responsibility of the criminal room. However, the yamen fast team's responsibilities are more dedicated, which is purely responsible for arresting the murderers.

Since most of the torture rooms are responsible for writing books, in the past, the torture rooms were responsible for copying files and recording the case, and the constable went to arrest the murderer...

This time He Jin solved the case alone. What kind of behavior would it be for the fast team?

Is it a pleasure to help others and help colleagues to be friendly and win-win?

wrong!

That's a dog who takes a mouse and medds nosy!

He is so messy, doesn’t it mean that the entire fast shift is a waste? Then the headmaster of the fast shift who leads the fast shift becomes a waste?

Then, that... the depressed Captain Hu, how can he not come here to drink?

Thinking of this, Wang Maoming couldn't help but pick up his wine pot and took the initiative toward Hu Bugui: "Old Hu, we are really...ah! The Yangtze River waves push the previous waves, and the previous waves die on the beach."

Hu Bugui's thoughts were just as Wang Maoming expected.

Seeing that Wang Maoming had the face to tease, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Old Wang, how did you do it for your grand official? You made you a child who was so embarrassed in front of the master?!"

Wang Maoming deliberately showed a cowardly look and said, "Old Hu, please admit it... The young people these days are not as good as our generation. They are all disrespectful and arrogant, so how can I subdue them?"

"If you can't surrender, let me do it!" Hu Bugui couldn't help but take a sip of the cat's urine and cursed: "Bah! We have eaten more salt than they have eaten!"

"That guy who has no father doesn't know... This seniority is not unreasonable. If everyone is like that little boy, wouldn't the world be in chaos!"

Wang Maoming had been seducing for a long time and was waiting for this sentence. Hearing this, he slapped Hu Bugui's thigh and said, "Old Hu is right. Teaching him a lesson is for his own good! I just don't know... where are you going to start?"

"ah?......"

Hu Bugui was a little stunned: Old Wang, you can just take it as soon as you say you want to eat? I didn't like that guy, but I didn't think about how to deal with him...

However, Wang Maoming had already prepared enough here, and pretended to be careless, and changed the topic: "Old Hu, as far as I know, the business on Yaqian Street is worthy of your filial piety?"

Hu Bugui became alert and said coldly, "Old Wang, what do you mean?"

"Mo Duoxin, am I giving you an idea?" Wang Maoming quickly comforted him, and then said coldly: "But you don't know that He Jin is not only prosperous in the yamen, but also cooperates with the Shen family on the street."

"But, his fire pit business has never greeted you at all... This is clearly not to take you seriously!"

"What! Did that kang business come up with that little boy?"

Hu Bugui was completely exploded: the affairs in the yamen were a bit shameful, and there were a lot of meat. But the business of the fire kang was a large amount of money...

Cutting off people's money is like killing parents - this grudge is a big deal!

For a moment, Hu Bugui was furious and frowned: "I will never forgive him this bastard! No, the little slut of the Shen family actually found He Jin's little face, and wanted to bypass the rules of doing business. I will deal with her first!"

After saying that, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Maoming anymore, and Hu Bugui left angrily.

Wang Maoming paid for the meal and suddenly felt very good and no longer felt depressed: Humph, boy, I can't deal with you now, but I can disgust you to death!

Fight with me, you are still a little tender!

......

At this time, He Jin certainly didn't know the scene in the restaurant. At this time, he was holding up the sharp axe with a look of grief and anger and shouting: "Break it for me!"

As he finished speaking, the sharp axe blade broke through the texture of the wood and immediately cracked in half. But at the same time, his hands and feet were weak, his calves were cramped, and his eyes were almost filled with stars.

"Mom, this firewood is enough to burn for a few nights, right?" Looking at the pile of firewood that half a person had chopped high in front of him, He Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked aggrievedly: "You should let your son have a meal, right?"

Cui, who was sitting on the kang, didn't even look at the firewood, said, "It's still early, I'll chop some more."

This time, He Jin was furious: "Mom, I'm still a child!"

Seeing that the boy was confused again, Cui also put down the insoles, picked up the broom bump and came over: "Child, you are a child, you are shameless!...I am pregnant with you at this age."

"And, last night, you ate two bowls of braised pork, three big steamed buns and a pot of soup, and you ate more than adults and strong men, and you also have the face to say you are a child!"

He Jin was a little broken now: Not to mention the rules of adults at the age of 18 in his previous life, it means that he was only fifteen years old. Can you erase the fact that I am a child if you get married early?

Also, boys in the puberty period can eat more to grow taller... Both parents in their previous life were so happy, why did you still beat people?

However, reasoning is simply not feasible, and it is never necessary for me to beat my son.

Poor He Jin could only cover his head and beg for mercy, "Mom, I was wrong... I am the Qingshan Dian official in the yamen now, and I am leading the number ten books in the punishment room to run a white service. Dad was at this level back then, can't you give me some face?"

"Face?..." I sneered, and another stormy broomstick: "If you really become a corrupt official in the future, I am also a corrupt official!"

At this moment, He Jin couldn't do it without running away - really, if it was later, face would not matter, life would be important!

But as soon as I was about to pull my legs, a crisp sound came from outside the yard gate: "Is Guanren at home?"

"He is here!" He Jin was overjoyed when he heard Yue'er's shouting.

However, Shen Xiu'er, who pushed open the door, saw the scene of Meng's mother teaching her children. She immediately looked happy without hiding the ground and silently retreated: "Aunt He, I have nothing to do here. You can continue to beat me first, I can talk later..."
Chapter completed!