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147. Chapter 147 Interpersonal relationships in the ancient workplace

In the morning court, it was still a routine matter. After the court was finished, Mo Yizhi went to the Ministry of War.

As soon as I entered the back hall, I saw Dong Gang drinking tea leisurely, raising his chin to look at people with his nostrils.

Mo Yizhi clasped his fists and bowed, and walked towards his position. Dong Gang made a move: "Who, come here."

Mo Yizhi looked around and saw that everyone else was busy with his head down, and Dong Gang should be calling him.

Mo Yizhi walked forward: "I don't know what lord has to give."

Dong Gang slowly put down the teacup and pointed to the chair beside him: "Sit down and say, sit down and say."

If Dong Gang had been cold to Mo Yizhi, she would have thought it was nothing, but being so polite, she couldn't help but feel that nothing was good.

And things happened...

"Dragon Master Mo, you have also seen the current situation of our Ministry of War, which is very difficult!"

Mo Yizhi coughed lightly.

It is not easy for a person who can say this when he is holding the court salary in front of the government but drink tea all day long...

"The first few days **** also went to the arsenal and almost passed the weapons, right?"

Mo Yizhi nodded.

Dong Gang continued: "Then you should also see the old weapons in the back warehouse. It's time to go."

Mo Yizhi didn't comment.

When she checked the weapons that day, she had seen that only a small number of them were old and could not be used anymore, but most of the eliminated weapons did not need to be replaced.

The tricks in this are naturally self-evident.

Dong Gang said: "The memorandum has been on the forefront for many days, but the other end of the Ministry of Revenue has not given any instructions for it. The weapons are not negligent."

Mo Yizhi already understood what happened to Dong Gang in this big circle.

"I am just a fourth-rank doctor. I may be powerless in this matter."

Dong Gang didn't expect that she would suddenly say something to block her words.

But I was still a little unwilling to give up, and then smashed my mouth again, and said with a smile: "After that being said, you are from our Ministry of War after all. As the saying goes, the whole country works together to cut off gold, so you will go to the Ministry of Revenue today

It's okay to ask what's going on."

"But..." This should not be within Mo Yizhi's responsibilities.

Dong Gang saw Mo Yizhi's meaning, smiled "kindly" and whispered: "The Sixth Prince is in charge of the Ministry of Revenue, and you are familiar with the Sixth Prince, so it's easy to speak both public and private."

This is like going to the Ministry of Revenue to ask for debts alone, and it is a thankless job.

Not only is it difficult to deal with modern workplace relations, but it is the same in ancient times...

Mo Yizhi came to the Ministry of Revenue and learned that Yue Junchen was not here, but met Wu Si, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

"Isn't this Lord Mo? Why do you have time to come to our Ministry of Revenue?"

Mo Yizhi clasped his fists and smiled slightly: "Mr. Wu."

Wu Si smiled: "Mr. Mo is so good, sit inside and sit inside."

Wu Si was a little flattering to Mo Yizhi because of the relationship between Mo Yizhi and Yue Junchen. This was exactly what she wanted.

After explaining the purpose of this time, Wu Si lowered his head and thought: "The number of this matter is quite large, so it will take some time to discuss it."

Mo Yizhi nodded: "This is natural."

"Although we are in his position, we are all sentencing after all. In this matter... Lord Mo might as well ask His Highness what he meant."

Mo Yizhi didn't want to find Yue Junchen because of this. He could even think of using his toes that Yue Junchen would definitely look like he was very self-esteem.

After leaving the Ministry of Revenue, Mo Yi got on the carriage and returned to the Ministry of War.
Chapter completed!
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