"Well..." Xu Guyu nodded and said, "Yes, I found that the depth of your viewing problem is sometimes more thorough than mine!"

"Hehe..." Lin Mo smiled and said, "Section Chief, if you want to praise me like this, then I will not be humble!"

"Shaonui... Also, stop laughing. When you smile, I can get goosebumps all over my body."

"Hey...wu..." Seeing Section Chief Xu's expression of discomfort, Lin Mo subconsciously issued a villain's special request to laugh, and was so scared that he hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Oh... forget it..." Xu Guyu shook his head helplessly and said seriously: "What you said is at most a reason, and it won't solve the actual problem!"

"Section Chief, aren't you still there? If you want to organize this job with the boss, you must always come forward!"

"Okay, okay..." Xu Guyu waved his hand helplessly and gave Lin Mo a blank look.

"We can go and see this time, but we won't be able to use it as an example! It's not easy to do now. Someone from above stuck our organization very hard."

Hearing this, Lin Mo was a little anxious and hurriedly said, "Section Chief, there is no way to do this! We will work independently in the future. If we still have close contacts with the department, then independent office will not have much effect.

But reducing communication means that we lack direct assistance from other functional departments in the department, such as communication, interrogation, detention, gun and post-subtract management, archives and data management, medical support, part of intelligence support, etc., all of which need to be solved by ourselves. Although we are just a group, since we are working independently, the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, and nothing is missing.

If we want to do better, we may have to add some functional positions according to needs like this time. There are many staff members in all kinds of places. Section chiefs might as well be in place at once and apply for more staff members with the boss to avoid talking again and again.”

"Then tell me, how much do you need?" Xu Guyu said a little teasing in his tone.

Hearing this tone, Lin Mo knew it was difficult to speak, but there was no way, so he still bit the bullet and opened his mouth.

"Section Chief, I think the staffing will be added at least 20% to the second group of operations. If half of the staffing can be added, it should be enough for us to use it. If we add new staffing personnel, the number will increase by two-thirds or even the equivalent number of personnel."

"Ha..." Xu Guyu sneered and said sarcastically: "There is a half of it. You really dare to think about it. Not to mention half, even 20% of the staffing may need to add people with staffing in the department to come and take charge of the work you mentioned just now to barely get this number together.

The intelligence department can add a very limited number of staffing every year, and it is not enough to divide the departments in the department. Basically, it is divided before it comes down, and very few can be distributed freely. Now we are fighting with the agent headquarters, and the people behind them are blocking our staffing very hard. It is even more difficult to apply for an extra one."

Xu Guyu's explanation blocked Lin Mo's many reasons. After thinking about it, he proposed a compromise solution.

"Section Chief, you must not mention this matter to the boss! First, let the boss know what we are doing, what difficulties we have? What are the needs? As the saying goes, children who can cry have milk. Only when they mention it, when they have it, will the boss think of us first.

Secondly, we can make promises and not implement them first, and use reasons such as investigation, test, and grades to delay for a while. When the grades are made, we will be more confident to raise them with the boss."

Lin Mo is not confident now. To put it bluntly, this compromise method is to cry for the best, draw a big pie to the lower side, deal with it first, and wait until you have achieved success.

Xu Guyu was confused about this bad idea, but he had no better solution, because the current staffing problem is indeed difficult to solve.

I wanted to scold Lin Mo, but I didn't say anything, for fear of damaging his enthusiasm. Although Lin Mo did things out of line, he knew that Lin Mo was not doing anything randomly, and that everything was done was practical. He liked Lin Mo in his heart because he saw too many people who had lost their original intentions, and he couldn't bear to have Lin Mo become those people.

Xu Guyu pulled Lin Mo and chatted for a while until he heard the croaking stomach screaming, and urged Lin Mo to go to eat quickly.

When he walked out to the yard, Lin Mo saw Da Zhuang Lao Yu and the others waiting beside him. There were three large bowls of rice on the stone table, and the food was so bad that they could not see the food.

"Come on... eat now! I can't stand being hungry anymore, remember not to wait for me next time!"

As he said that, Lin Mo picked up the bowl and started eating, peeling the vegetables a little, and a mouthful of rice with various soups poured through the rice, a sense of fulfillment arises naturally.

Almost all abalone, sea cucumber and other abalone, were put into his bowl by the two. Lin Mo took some of them and then grabbed two pigeon legs and a few pieces of fat braised pork from their bowls.

"Wow... the supper is rich enough..." Xu Guyu, who had just left the door, passed by and saw the food in the bowls of several people, and joked.

"Secretary... Chief..." Lin Mo put down the bowl, screamed with a bulge in his mouth, and then he smiled and said, "Hehe... the one who matched me was probably afraid that I would not be satisfied. He ordered a large table. After the talk, I saw that I hadn't moved the chopsticks much, so I just packed it and brought it back to eat the three of us."

Xu Guyu nodded and didn't say anything, but he was more satisfied with Lin Mo. He saw Lin Mo spending money before, and was a little worried, but now he felt relieved.

"By the way... the things on your face will be washed quickly after a while, and the impact will be bad, especially the bloody mouth you eat, and with this face, it will make people feel uncomfortable no matter how you look at it."

Lin Mo nodded quickly. Although Xu Guyu was mixed with blame, anyone could hear that tone...

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Early the next morning, Lin Mo still got up early to exercise and read books. The time was almost over. After having breakfast with Liu Zhenshan, he drove away.

"Oh... What kind of wind did the two busy people blow to my little temple today?"

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Jichuan leaned against a recliner and sneered at the sun, and mocked the two of them, without any mercy on his lips.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lin Mo doesn't care, let alone he has to ask someone to come today. With a smile on his face, he walked behind Qin Jichuan and rubbed his shoulders and hammered his back. Liu Zhenshan immediately understood, making tea and hammered his legs.

"Well..." Qin Jichuan hummed comfortably, his eyes closed slightly, and his face was filled with enjoyment. He spoke for a while.

"Okay, okay... Stop! Show your kindness without any trouble, either a traitor or a thief! My old body can't bear it."

As he said that, Qin Jichuan didn't slap Lin Mo's hands and his feet shrank back, which made Lin Mo feel speechless. You've been enjoying this, but now you're patting your butt and not recognizing others?

"How can we do it? We have worshipped you as our teacher, so how could we be a traitor? Isn't this time to come! I'll serve you and express my feelings!"

"I really have nothing to ask me for help? Then I will take it seriously, don't regret it."

Lin Mo smiled and said with a shameless face, "Teacher, you see what you said, you're just a little bit out of the way, right? What else do we say about asking for anything but asking for? When the apprentice encounters difficulties, the master will help you a little. Isn't that human nature?"

"Oh..." Qin Jichuan sighed and shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "You are such an apprentice! I'm in trouble! Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Hehe... teacher, it's not a big deal? I just have someone here who needs your help to teach him how to learn Japanese."

"Okay...ah... I, who has old arms and legs, just don't have the life of enjoying happiness!" Qin Jichuan said, holding a gun and a stick, barely taking over Lin Mo's life.

"Well... this person is carrying a deep hatred and his anger is too heavy. You may need to take more attention to teaching and let him learn more about cultural knowledge from you, temper his mind and eliminate his anger."

"You..." Qin Jichuan was so angry that he was about to fight Lin Mo. He raised his hand and made a gesture to beat him. Lin Mo subconsciously dodged. Qin Jichuan stopped and rolled his eyes to Lin Mo.

"We've all told you together! I don't believe that you two have just come here..."

"Haha... the teacher is really full of ignorance! In front of you, I, the little demon, plays a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and it is embarrassing to see..."

"What do you mean is that I am the monkey son?"

"No, no..." Lin Mo laughed and waved his hand quickly, forcibly explaining: "To make an analogy, I mean to praise you for your eyes as bright as a torch and your eyes are so clear!"

"If you have a fart, just let it go. I don't want to listen to you. Stop talking nonsense."

"Hehe... Teacher... My senior brother and I are usually very busy and can't take time to study here. Do you see if we can..."

"If you want to learn, come here. If you don't learn, just be Qiu. Don't make this idea." Qin Jichuan was determined to do this and kept a distance from the Intelligence Department, which he always insisted on.

"Then... teacher... you can keep your Japanese so well. You should know some people who are proficient in Japanese? For example, friends you know or juniors who have taught, can you recommend one or two?"

"If you can find me this kind of thing, come and find me? Don't say that there are no other Japanese-savvy people in the Intelligence Department. Even if there are really not, it is not difficult to find a few, right?"

Lin Mo heard this and explained: "We want to find people who know the truth, so people like this are more at ease."

Lin Mo did not explain too much. After all, the situation involved too much. Qin Jichuan had been away from the intelligence department and some situations were not convenient to disclose to him.

"Teacher, I really have the right person to follow your opinion." Lin Mo insisted on changing the topic, not wanting to silence Qin Jichuan.

He did know the right person, and there was someone who wanted to go to the intelligence department. I don’t know how many times he came to ask him to recommend it, but he also knew very well what kind of people there were. He really didn’t want to push people into the quagmire...

"Didn't you send me some things to deal with before? You've all been prepared and put them in the brocade box next to the shelf in the wing room. You can use it for verification!"

Lin Mo didn't have any questions about Qin Jichuan's lack of interest to change the topic, so he looked at Liu Zhenshan, and the two tacitly went to the room that Qin Jichuan pointed.

After a while, one person walked out with a few brocade boxes. Qin Jichuan was so worried that he stepped forward and took it carefully, and put it on the table with his hands and feet.

The two of them looked at the green stuff in the brocade box and widened their eyes, as if they wanted to see some flowers. Lin Mo was a little better, at least two lifetimes of memory and a little appreciation level, but it was just a little bit. As for Liu Zhenshan, he was just a monk Hua who was spinning a needle and staring at him.

"So much Song Ru Kiln is worth the money!" Lin Mo said, and he was simply vulgar, completely exposing that level clearly.

Qin Jichuan looked contemptuous and laughed: "Daydream is not like you. There are so many Song Ru kilns. I am really ignorant. How precious is Song Ru kilns? I don't know what it is?"

Lin Mo smiled awkwardly. As for Liu Zhenshan, he had a stern face and pretended to be serious. He could see that Qin Jichuan was like taking gunpowder today. If he asked the other party to catch the opportunity, he would probably be inevitable...

"Uh...teacher...there are a few of them in Song's Ru kiln? No one is there, right?"

"There are two..." Speaking of this, Qin Jichuan became interested, pointed to a plate, and introduced it.

"This one is a Song Ru Kiln celadon plate, which is a complete piece. A corner is added next to it. It is a Song Ru Kiln celadon bowl. Unfortunately, the corner is not original. It should be the fragments of Ru porcelain from Houxun. It is not very suitable for the original bowl, so it is considered half a piece.

The rest is the one smaller than the teacup holder, which is also from Song Ru Kiln Celadon, but it is not damaged, but it is obviously in the same way as other things, just like the cup holder of the teacup, but it doesn't look like the teacup holder. As for what it is, I can't confirm.

The others are all imitation Ru porcelains in Jingdezhen, Ming and Qing Dynasties. Although they are imitations, they are also among the top-notch ones. Well... they are worth a lot of money."

After Qin Jichuan finished speaking, he didn't forget to mock Lin Mo, but Lin Mo didn't care. Lin Mo rarely cared about verbal attacks, not to mention that there was another relationship. If you were scolded for a few words, you wouldn't have a piece of meat or something!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Teacher, you are so skillful! You didn't hurt even after taking it down."

When Qin Jichuan heard this, he said angrily: "It's not that I have a good craftsmanship, but that the hidden people are attentive. The thing wrapped is specially prepared and will not damage the porcelain. It can also have a certain protective effect. It will not break even if it falls. And as long as you understand the method, you can easily take out the porcelain."

"Hidden something, you've made a lot of flowers, you're really racking your brains!" Lin Mo washed it with a clean Ru porcelain pen, feeling it.

"How to deal with these things? Those things were confiscated before and have been distributed, but I didn't think of these things."

Lin Mo thought for a while and said, "That complete Song Ru porcelain and a few precious imitation Ru porcelains. These are not easy to find, so just hand them over to the boss! If the boss likes them, keep them. If you don't like them, you can also use them as gifts.

As for the remaining two incomplete Song Ru porcelains and slightly inferior imitation Ru porcelains, first ask the section chief and team leader if there is anything they need to use. If you keep the rest, you can't eat. I will recycle them here and go to the small treasury in the group."

Liu Zhenshan nodded in agreement with Lin Mo's handling method. He was not interested in these things. As long as the distribution was properly, he didn't care.

Lin Mo wanted to take down all three pieces of Song Ru porcelain. After all, this thing is indeed rare and is a great investment product. Although it is rumored in later generations that less than 100 pieces of this thing are nonsense, it is definitely not large in number and is precious enough. Although the number of handed down during the Republic of China is probably more, after all, there was a period of historical period that these things were destroyed in large quantities, but it was not easy to find them in the Republic of China.

Although he thought, Lin Mo would not do it. As he said, these things are difficult to find, and those who know a little knowledge know the preciousness. Although he may not say anything more to take them away, this makes him feel a little ignorant of politeness.
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