I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  Chapter 81 Work for the government

  Even if he has never raised a cub, Yu Zhi still knows that a cub is smart.

  Sometimes she forgets what she said inadvertently, but the brat can remember it. She had read "Three Hundred Thousands" to him, and he would be able to recite it to her in a few days.

  He is now - he can read books by himself. Sometimes when I encounter words I don’t know and ask her, Yu Zhi——

  Can she say that she doesn't know each other?

  So, the mother and son checked the reference book together, and it turned out that the little boy turned over faster than her. It's just that the boy is still young and easy to fool, when he grows up, what will be the face of Yu Zhi's old mother?

  Yu Zhi doesn't know if Zai'er's father was like this when he was a child, but she was definitely not so smart when she was a child.

  The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, was she photographed on the beach by her cub?

  Yu Zhi shed tears of bitterness for herself, but at the same time was very happy. The little boy is so smart, he will definitely be successful when he grows up, will she be able to retire early as a mother?

  As long as he thinks about it, Yu Zhi feels that there is hope for his life.

  After breakfast the next day, the mother and son went fishing again with fishing rods. There was a river near their house, which almost surrounded half of Pomegranate Alley.

  Yu Zhi doesn’t know if the river is deep or not, but there must be fish in the river. All the fish her family eats in recent years come from here. In the beginning, Yu Zhi fished alone, but then there were more cubs.

  Is Yu Zhi catching fish? No, she is cultivating the patience of the little boy.

  As soon as she threw the hook into the water, someone came to her, "Mr. Yu, please go to the yamen."

  The person who came was the head catcher of the yamen, whose surname was Wang.

  The Wang family is a local family in Ancheng, and Wang Butou comes from a side branch of the Wang family.

  In any dynasty, it is very necessary to have a good relationship with the government. Moreover, working for the government, even if there is no salary, there are still many invisible benefits, so Yu Zhi has always been very active.

   "Okay, let's go." Yu Zhi was very straightforward, put the fishing rod to the river, and led the little boy into the carriage. Anyway, everyone knew it was her fishing rod, and no one would take it away.

  The magistrate of Ancheng is surnamed Yuan, named Wenrui, and looks in his early thirties. To be able to become a magistrate at this age, Yuan Wenrui's own talent is beyond doubt, and the second is to borrow the light of his family. He comes from the Yuan family in the capital city, although he is not a direct descendant, but he is also a close descendant. He is outstanding himself, and the family is naturally willing to support him.

   Another one is that Ancheng is located in the north, remote, with a small population, not a prosperous state capital, but no one wants to come here, so Yuan Wenrui picked it up.

   "Meet the adults."

  As soon as he entered the Yamen, Yuan Wenrui was waiting in the small hall. Seeing Yu Zhi salute, he quickly stood up and said: "Mr. Yu, don't be polite, please sit down quickly, Mr. Yuan has something to trouble you."

  Whether it is from the address or the etiquette of hospitality, there is respect everywhere.

   "Meet the adults!" A small voice suddenly sounded.

  Yu Zhi wanted to touch his forehead in embarrassment, Yuan Wenrui was startled, and then laughed. He looked at the boy who was bowing to him with a sullen face, and his voice softened, "It turned out to be Zhou Zhou, what's your name, just uncle. Brother Mingkun didn't go to school today, why don't you go and play with him?" good?"

  Mingkun is Yuan Wenrui's only son. He is two years older than Xiao Zaizi. He is six years old this year and has already entered school for enlightenment.

  The little brat looked at Yu Zhi, Yu Zhi nodded and encouraged him, "Go, mother will pick you up when you leave."

   "Okay then." The boy nodded expressionlessly, knowing that he was sorry to the yamen servant who led him to Mingkun.

  Yuan Wenrui couldn't help but praise, "This kid is smart!"

   "My lord praised you, but he's just an ordinary child." Yu Zhi was modest, she was also confused, she never taught him, the side of a brat in front of outsiders - probably born.

"Mr. Yu, that's what happened. There was a murder case in the north of the city. The woman who bought vegetables next door said that she saw a strange face wandering outside the wall of his house a few days ago. According to the woman's description, the mansion house Portraits of several people. After the mother-in-law looked at it, she said that they looked alike, but not quite. Yuan was really helpless, so he had to ask Mr. to come out of the mountain and give some pointers."

   Yuan Wenrui said, stood up and saluted Yu Zhi.

  Yu Zhi hurriedly avoided, "My lord is serious. My lord takes care of everything every day. It is my honor to help the people in one side to be safe. It is my honor to share my worries for my lord and do my best to arrest the murderer."

Two years ago, Yu Zhi drew a sketch portrait of the boy. Yuan Wenrui saw it and was amazed. up.

   Who doesn't know that the police station is the busiest unit? Especially the criminal investigation department, when encountering serious cases, they will not sleep for several days and nights.

  Yu Zhi doesn't want to take this job, she doesn't want to work overtime, and she doesn't want to be bald.

   Then teach apprentices, in fact, it is not considered as apprentices. In the entire yamen, no matter if you are a policeman or a jailer, as long as you are willing, you can come to learn sketching. Start with - drawing a plate.

   Most of these people in the yamen are rough people, let them use knives and pens? It was heavier than Monkey King's golden cudgel.

   In the end, there are only four or five people who can persist in learning. They are all doing clerical work, and they all have some foundation.

  Yu Zhi only needs to come to give a class every seven days. After teaching like this for more than a year, they can draw decently, so Yu Zhi stopped the class.

   "Mr. Yu!" The others had already been waiting.

  Yu Zhi nodded to everyone, "Then let's start."

  She stood in front of the easel and motioned for the woman to start describing. According to her description, Yu Zhi was drawing on special paper with a special charcoal pencil.

   Following the mother-in-law's description, a person's facial features soon appeared on the paper.

  The mother-in-law looked at it, and said: "It's seven or eight points like it. The eyes, the eyes are more fierce. And the eyebrows, that person's eyebrows are shorter."

  Yu Zhi adjusted his eyes and eyebrows according to what she said, and now the mother-in-law was shocked, "It's so similar, Mr. Yu has seen that person before, right?"

  Zhang Xingshu admired him very much, "Mr. Yu has not seen a real person, but Mr. Yu is amazing." He took the portrait and admired it carefully, "I am ashamed, I am far behind the master."

  Others also gathered around to watch. Although it was not the first time they had seen it, they were still shocked by this mirror-like painting technique. They all praised: "Mr. Yu is a great talent!" and humbly asked her for advice.

   Rao Yu Zhi has a thick skin, she is also embarrassed.

  It’s just a sketch, there is really no technical content.

  When she was a freshman in high school, there were 50 students in a class, 42 of whom had learned sketching, and all of them were over five years old.

   "There is no other, watch more, practice more, and find out more." Yu Zhimu said with a straight face.

   I can't do it anymore, I have to slip away quickly, if I stay any longer, she can't stand it anymore!

  So embarrassing!

   It's another day when Mr. Xiaowen doesn't show up!

   Ask for votes!

  (end of this chapter)