The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 1 Never be promoted
"West... West Factory?!"

Zhao Yu stared wide-eyed, looking at everything around him in disbelief.

Dagan Dynasty, Xichang, inspected hundreds of households...

cross? !
When he was sure that this was not a dream, he immediately got up and quickly unbuttoned his belt.

Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief seeing that everything in his body was still healthy...

Immediately afterwards, countless fragmentary memories emerged in my mind.

After merging all the fragmentary memories, Zhao Yu realized that not all the eunuchs in Xichang were necessarily.

Only a small group of people in the leadership can be regarded as the emperor's close servants, and they need to be cleansed.

But this can't make Zhao Yu completely relieved, because...

"My current official title is to inspect hundreds of households, and one step higher is to inspect thousands of households."

"The inspector Qianhu belongs to the high-level of the West Factory. According to the rules, it needs to be stabbed between the legs!!"

Thinking of Zhao Yu here, he shuddered suddenly.

Immediately, he came across and set his first goal in this world.

Never get promoted! ! !

As for resigning?

Zhao Yu, who has integrated his memory, of course understands that in an organization like Xichang that is directly ordered by the emperor.

Not to mention a hundred households like Zhao Yu, even ordinary slaves, there is only one prerequisite for leaving...

die! ! !
And according to the memory of the original owner, Zhao Yu realized that the world he traveled through was very complicated.

In the court hall, there are East Factory, West Factory, Jinyiwei...

In the rivers and lakes, there are many schools of martial arts, and martial arts masters emerge in endlessly.

"Master Wudang? A deadly swordsman? Where is this f***ing thing?!"

Zhao Yu searched for his memory and found several familiar names in Jiang Hu.

What puzzled Zhao Yu was that many of these celebrities were not from the same era, so why did they all get together?

Laba porridge? !
Although he complained about it, Zhao Yu knew in his heart that if these famous people in the world were really similar to those in his memory.

Then, the Daqian dynasty he is in now will be quite dangerous!

After all, the tiger skin of Xichang is quite bluffing to ordinary traffickers and merchant officials, but to those reckless people in the world, it has a proper mockery attribute.

Moreover, Zhao Yu also sadly discovered that he, the inspector of the West Factory, did not have any foundation in martial arts.

The reason why he was able to get into the job of inspecting hundreds of households in the West Factory was because the original owner had an ancestral skill.

Copy the house!

Jin Yiwei, the supervisor of the two factories, supervises and inspects all officials.

I don't know how many officials have been questioned and exiled by Xichang over the years.

Among them, Zhongliang was framed, but more of them were genuine corrupt officials.

These people will be greedy for money, and naturally they will hide money.

And at this time, it is necessary for him, a powerless inspector, to show his talents.

However, for the present Zhao Yu, these are pure nonsense.

A Xichang Fangou without any martial arts, what the hell is a millionaire!

For those chivalrous men who are new to the arena and claim to be righteous, this is an opportunity to become famous, the Tang monk meat on the lips!
"system?"

Holding on to his last hope, Zhao Yu eagerly called out...

"Goldfinger?"

"Plug-in?"

……

"dad!!"

Just when Zhao Yu was about to feel hopeless, finally came a mechanical sound that moved Zhao Yu to tears in his mind.

"Ding. The system starts, and the novice activation task is issued!"

Ok? !

Zhao Yu was taken aback, according to the routine, shouldn't it be a gift package or welfare for novices?

With doubts, Zhao Yu clicked on the novice activation task.

When he saw the content of the mission, Zhao Yu was so angry that he jumped up and scolded his mother.

[System novice activation task: Defeat or kill a first-class master. 】

"What about playing?!"

Zhao Yu's eyes widened, and he carefully read this ghost mission several times.

First-class master...

According to Zhao Yu's fusion memory, the entire West Factory is only of the same level as the three masters and supervisors.

In addition, there are Jin Yiwei Nanbei Zhenfu envoys and command envoys.Dongchang is in charge of punishing thousands of households, the owner of the factory. ...

Not to mention killing these people, according to Zhao Yu's current status, it's Sansheng's fortune to see them.

Of course, there are also many first-class masters in the arena.

But Zhao Yu is now a fan of Xichang, if he leaves the capital, if he doesn't go to those reckless people, those guys will roar and rush up to take off the head of him, a fan of Xichang!
Also, in fact, the division of realms in this world is quite vague.

For example, for Zhao Yu, who has no foundation in martial arts, those who perform tricks on the bridge are all masters.

But for Niubizi who lived for more than 100 years on Wudang Mountain, looking at the rivers and lakes, I can only say that everyone here is rubbish!
Even if Zhao Yu knows how to hypnotize himself again, he won't think that the task given by the system is for him to clean up a gangster, right?

Woo!Woo!Woo!
Just as Zhao Yu was watching the novice activate the task, a low-pitched horn sounded from outside the office.

The sound of the horn comes from the school field on the west side of the duty room, and it will only be blown when there is a big event.

Zhao Yu put on the flying fish suit, put on the embroidered spring knife, got up and went to the school grounds.

Although the West Factory is in charge of the ministers, many hundreds and thousands of households are transferred to Jinyiwei, so the staff of more than one hundred households in the West Factory can also wear flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives on their waists.

Came to Xichang, looking for the location in memory, Zhao Yu stood on the side of the high platform of the school field.

Beside him, there were at least two dozen people in the same attire as him.

On the spacious school platform, there is only a big red lacquer carved chair.

At this moment, leaning on this big chair was a man with a white face and beardless eyes full of femininity.

Governor of the West Factory! ! !

Beside the Dugong, there was only a master with two swords on his back and a half-face armor standing.

This person is the No. [-] big stall leader under one person and above ten thousand people in Xichang! !
"It's over..."

The moment he saw the factory flower, Zhao Yu's heart was completely dead.

Originally, he thought that those famous people in this world might just have the same name.

But the moment he saw the governor of Xichang, he knew that not only the name was the same, but there was not even the slightest difference in appearance!

As for activating the golden finger, Zhao Yu has given up any hope!

……

In less than a stick of incense, all the officers and arrests in the West Factory were already in place.

The huge school grounds were completely silent at the moment.

After waiting for almost half an hour, when Zhao Yu's calf was numb, Duke Du, who was sitting on the big chair on the school platform, just waved his hand inadvertently.

Da Tantou immediately took a step forward, and nodded to Qianhu, who was standing guard below.

"Today at three o'clock in the afternoon outside the Chengtian Gate, the governor will personally supervise and kill the criminal Guo An. Just in case, the Xichang Subsidiary will step up their vigilance for arrests.

If there is a mistake, shoot and kill! "

After punishing Qianhu, he bowed and faced the head of Xichang on the school platform.

Du Gong didn't say a word, got up and left the school grounds with the big stall.

After the two left, the others hurried down to deploy, but Zhao Yu frowned, as if he had something on his mind.

"Supervising and beheading a mere servant of the household department, is it necessary for Dugong to summon all the people in the West Factory to admonish him?"

Zhao Yu, who has integrated his memory, naturally knows how domineering this Dugong is in the current court!
Not to mention a servant of the fifth-rank household department, even an official of the sixth department, he would not be so fanciful.

This wave of operations...

It seems that it was not for the purpose of beheading the unlucky Guo An, but for fishing! !

(End of this chapter)