Chapter 250 The Ideal Knife Helps Righteousness
Qian Huan is very satisfied with Feng Mu’s knowledge and interest. A knife that can understand the words of its “master” is a good knife.
As everyone knows, the "right path" that Feng Mu understands is not the same as the "right path" that Qian Huan understands.
After all, in the eyes of Daozi, weakness is the original sin. If the "master" doesn't want to be stained with blood, he will go astray.
As a knife, he has the obligation to bring order to the chaos and help his master realize his self-worth better, faster and stronger.
There is no way, Feng Mu has a strong sense of moral obligation. He is not only a good knife, but also a knife with ideals that can make the "master" better together.
Feng Mu smiled kindly, glanced faintly at the word explosion-proof watermarked on the explosion-proof glass, and glanced at Shi Wuming vaguely from the corner of his eye. A plan to help kill two birds with one stone gradually grew in his heart.
Qian Huan looked more and more satisfied when he saw Feng Mu. He smiled and said:
"Tian Tao committed suicide, Chang Wei ran away from home, and their positions were vacant. Who do you think is better to fill their vacancies? "
When the leader asks you about personnel issues, you must not be naive and think that the leader is really asking you, unless you are asking about it at the moment. The knife was held to the leader's neck.
Feng Mu lowered his head obediently and replied politely:
"I think there is no distinction between high and low positions, just a difference in division of labor. No matter who the warden arranges to take over their positions, I will Obey with all your strength and cooperate with the other party's work."
Qian Huan took a deep look at Feng Mu and secretly admired him, feeling that even if Feng Mu didn't make a knife, he could only use his eloquent words. The mouth is also fully capable of climbing to high positions.
So, he said seriously: "What do you think of Wang Cong? I saw the statistics table that was sent to me on Monday. Wang Cong's income is quite high among the prison guards in your prison area."< br>
During the questioning, Qian Huan stared directly at Feng Mu, as if he wanted to understand his truest inner thoughts through his expression.
Sure enough, he noticed an unnatural stiffness on Feng Mu's face for an instant. Although the change was small and fleeting, he was still keenly caught by his fiery eyes.
Qian Huan thought to himself: "Feng Mu has indeed guessed that Wang Cong stabbed him in the back. Although he managed his facial expression very well, unfortunately, he is still a little younger and a little less mature."< br>
Feng Mu replied in a deep voice: "I have been closest to Wang Cong since I came to the second prison. I have seen all his efforts. If the warden is It would be best if you are willing to push him forward."
Qian Huan pretended not to understand the implications of Feng Mu's words, and said with a smile:
"Very good, I will. That’s what I thought. Since you have a good relationship, I will promote Wang Cong to be the captain first, and you can help him more in private.”
Feng Mu's face no longer showed any flaws, and he smiled sincerely: "This is natural."
Qian Huan could no longer see any more emotions from Feng Mu's face, but became more and more Fa firmly believed that the moment captured just now was Feng Mu's truest expression of emotion.
He smiled slightly and added: "When the rankings are promoted later, I will give Wang Cong another promotion. Feng Mu, you will also be promoted to captain as a matter of course."
Feng friendly smile Suddenly it became brighter, with a look of sincerity on his face, and he said firmly: "All my subordinates will obey the warden's arrangements."
Qian Huan clapped his hands with satisfaction, and Wang Cong, who had been waiting outside for a long time, opened the door. Came in.
Wang Cong was wearing a pressed uniform, with a meticulous hairstyle, and a yellow gourd on his back, which made him look a little nondescript. He stepped in, and his expression management skills were obviously not good enough. When he looked at Feng Mu, his face showed obvious stiffness and unnaturalness.
Feng Mu was the first to say hello and skillfully helped Wang Cong hide his stiffness.
Feng Mu smiled and said: "Congratulations, Captain Wang Cong! Your efforts have finally been duly rewarded. Please ask Captain Wang Cong for your advice in the future."
Wang Cong took a deep breath. He tried hard to suppress the awe and enthusiasm that surged wildly in his heart, and replied briefly with two words: "Thank you."
Qian Huan had a panoramic view of this scene and naturally came to completely opposite views.
He didn’t point it out, just said with a smile:
“You two have a very good personal relationship, which is extremely beneficial to the development of the work. In short, you are all my people, and you have A bright and ambitious future ”
him. After a pause, his eyes wandered back and forth on their faces:
"So, you must unite and help each other, climb up together as soon as possible, become my right-hand man in the second prison, and help me better control and transform the second prison." Supervisor, do you understand?”
Qian Huan is a very insecure person, and Wang Cong is another knife he uses to check Feng Mu in advance.
The key to making a knife with a knife is balance, because Qian Huan felt that Wang Cong's ability was not as good as Feng Mu's, so he needed to lift Wang Cong up so that he could always suppress Feng Mu from his position. Harmony.
Of course, Feng Mu might kill Wang Cong, but that doesn’t matter, because that is also a warning to Qian Huan, meaning that Feng Mu has lost control and is in danger of eating his master. At that time, he himself Will give up and deal with Feng Mu.
“Obedience test!” Feng Mu sneered in his heart. He knew Qian Huan’s wishful thinking.
He quickly obeyed and responded loudly without hesitation:
"Understood, my subordinates must actively cooperate with Captain Wang Cong and never let down the Warden's expectations."
Wang Cong realized it later and hurriedly said after a moment's delay: "Thank you Warden for your cultivation. My subordinates will definitely cooperate with Feng Mu to do their best.”
After hearing this, Qian Huan laughed happily, while Wang Cong and Feng Mu looked at each other without covering their faces. There was a smile on everyone's face.
What’s interesting is that the three of them obviously have evil intentions, but no one of them is really telling lies. They all smile sincerely from the bottom of their hearts at this moment.
Good leaders, good colleagues, good unity, everyone is really united, bright and far-sighted, and the future is promising!
Qian Huan had laughed enough, and slowly put away his laughter. He looked at the two men with majestic eyes and asked in a deep voice:
"Okay, next, let's discuss the [last elimination system]. What do you think about it?" Do you have any ideas or suggestions?”
Feng Muke had great ideas, but he didn’t say anything, he just obeyed:
"I think this policy introduced by the warden is very good. The capable will be promoted and the mediocre will be demoted. A good competition mechanism will bring different vitality to the second prison."
Wang Cong did not answer the call immediately , he pondered for a moment, then looked at Qian Huan, and recounted the plan he had "plagiarized" during his lifetime:
"The warden and his subordinates also think that the [final elimination system] is very good. It just needs a little improvement and packaging. Maybe it can be implemented better and create greater benefits for the second prison and the warden. In this way, Promote the shareholding reform plan of the Second Supervisor more smoothly..."
(End of Chapter)