I am reborn as a lord in Rome

Not long after nightfall, Sean was already drunk and drunk, and Tours, who accompanied him, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw him like this, and said in his heart What can Lunvington do when he sends such a person?"

"That bastard of Woolly Green, actually, actually connived at his subordinates to contradict me, this is also overstepping his authority, that is also overstepping his authority, where did he get so much power......" Sean said angrily.

Could it be that Sean is so angry, after he walked out of Woolley's office today, he said in his heart that he would go to his office first to see the freshness and feel the feelings, but when he pushed the door and walked in, he looked at it, not to mention, there was only a table and a chair inside, the walls were mottled with gray and black, the ground was full of dust, and even the copper candlestick on the table was rusty as if it had just been dug out ......of the ground

As soon as he saw his office in tatters like this, Sean immediately muttered, saying that this must be Woolley's concern for making things difficult for him, and he had the heart to go back to theorize, and "I was too lazy to see Woolley's villainous face", after thinking about it, he decided to "settle down if it comes", arrange two people to clean it first, and he will take advantage of the early days to go to the salt field to find Tours.

The idea was good, but it wasn't the case when it came to execution –

one of his assistants and two of the Cultural Affairs Bureau agents went out to paint the signs, Sean pushed open the doors of the other offices, and he began three successive rejections.

The reason why the servants rejected him was - you exceeded your authority.

This is not an excuse, but a rule set by Woolley, unless Woolley approves, the head of any department in the official residence cannot call in the personnel of other departments, that is to say, it is Woolley's right to transfer personnel from the department.

This arrangement is not unreasonable, salt marsh town is in ruins, there are many things that need to be done, and there are few people to do things, and if you are transferred around, the efficiency of the work will be affected, not to mention, the service will also affect the morale because there are too many things to do, because they will feel that they have something to do, think about it, who would want to do this?

So, no matter which door Sean pushes open and asks, there will be a kind reminder to him - you have exceeded your authority.

Sean listened to it with a spark of sparks, and as soon as he walked into the mansion, Lauren said it to him, and he didn't feel hateful at the time, and everyone said to him now, and it looked like it was pre-rehearsed against him.

And so, Sean was furious again—when the last attendant in his sight threw the word to him.

Angry, Sean decided to reveal his identity first, but as soon as he cleared his throat and was about to speak, the clerk said politely: "Please go out, we have to work."

When Sean heard this, he immediately fried the pot, and hurriedly used all the vicious language he could think of, but forgot about Liang's identity, and then, the scene that Woolley and Gruul saw.

"That kid likes to toss, you can toss him too. Tours' words were obviously a bit ill-intentioned, and the letter that Chobhutto Shaun brought to him asked him not to clash with Woolley head-on, because George and Hodge already had a plan, so it was okay to wait and see, and there was no need to get involved.

Now that Jobs has woken up, Turce can only temporarily shelve the plan to "seek justice" for his brother-in-law, but if he doesn't mix it, he doesn't mix it up, and there is one in front of him that can be picked up and maybe it can come in handy, and Tours won't waste it.

"Of course I'm going to toss him!" Sean slapped the table, with such force that he almost shook the flask, but his own slap was also red, and he immediately grinned in pain.

Turce couldn't help but pouted quietly, and said in his heart that with you like this, I really don't dare to have any expectations.

......

Some people can succeed, some people can't achieve enough and more than fail, and Sean can be regarded as the latter.

When he served as George's civilian attendant in Lunvington City, he did things in a decent manner, and there were no mistakes, although there were many problems, but he didn't hide it from George, and secondly, he also knew how to converge, so George's favorability towards him was still quite high, but because he knew him too well, he never thought about arranging a good place for him, so he let him copy and write for a few years with a good hand.

Sean himself actually knew it in his heart, so he decided to make some achievements and let George know that he could come in handy.

Sean's plan is to find fault with Woolly first, and then start from Woolley's mistakes, so that he will not only appear to be clever, but also occupy the rational words, and even if Woolley turns his face smaller than the official, he will have a hard time with him.

In order not to fall into the "dilemma of overstepping his authority" again, Sean carefully figured out the pamphlet that Woolley threw to him, and after making sure that he knew everything on it by heart, he went out with two agents from the Cultural Affairs Bureau - he was going to do a poll first.

Not to mention, keeping abreast of the dynamics of the people's situation at any time is really a matter for the civil officials.

In order to record the people's feelings in a "true, detailed and readable" manner, the two staff members of the Cultural Affairs Bureau have a set of paper, pen and ink, and are very well prepared.

But the process is a little unsatisfactory -

"Stop, I'm an officer of the people, I have something to ask you." Sean stopped a townsman carrying a stake.

This townsman was sweating profusely, and was stopped by Sean like this, and his mood was suddenly a little bad, the work at the canal protection site was piecework, and the more he did, the higher the income, and he was stopped by Sean, a guy who claimed to be an ann civil officer, and asked him, in addition to the time will definitely be delayed, it is easy to put down these stakes on his shoulders, and it is a little difficult to put them on his shoulders, so I can't let this arrogant guy help with the handle.

"Are you really an officer?" reluctantly lowered the stake, and the townsman asked as he wiped his sweat.

"Yes, I am. Sean smiled and nodded, trying to imitate George's style, "The purpose of my coming to Salt Marsh Town is to let everyone live a happy and stable life, because ......

" "Okay." The townsfolk hurriedly interrupted Sean, and said in their hearts that you are at a tirade, "Lord An, if you have anything to say, I still have to work."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief, barely holding back the thought of scolding the rude guy in front of him, and then squeezed out a smile again, asking, "I want to ask, what do you think of Salt Marsh Town now?"

"Very good." The townsman replied.

"Hmm...... What I mean is, do you think there is anything wrong with the Archon's actions when he arrives, for example, that makes you feel bad or inappropriate?" Sean asked again.

"No, it's all good. The townsfolk replied simply.

No way, where the consuls do not disturb the people. Sean pondered, and then asked, "Are you doing it completely voluntarily?"

"Of course, Master Woolley said, those who love to do it, and those who don't like to do it pull down. The townspeople were a little impatient, and said that the guy in front of him, who claimed to be an officer, seemed to be a little aimed at Lord Woolley, although Lord Woolley was a little brutal, but it was a treatment of bandits and ruffians, and it was really not bad in other aspects, neither like the previous ones to dig out their minds to increase taxes and collect money, nor did they bully anyone, and they were polite and approachable when they received the townspeople on weekdays, and their reputation was quite good.

"So, in terms of wage settlement, is there any deduction?" Sean could only continue to ask, although he had already guessed that he should not be able to ask anything valuable from the mouth of this townman, but at this time, the two officials of the Cultural Affairs Bureau were recording on the side, so he simply asked two more, even if there was no use, it would be good to put it there as proof of his hard work.

"No, and Lord Woolley doesn't care about that, it's the treasurer's business. The townsman replied.

Sean sighed in his heart again, and waved his hand: "Okay, I'm done asking, you can go......"

When closing the record book, the two servants couldn't help but exchange glances, and then they ......all glared at Sean's backbone

After a while, Sean appeared at the construction site of the arrow tower, and after carefully passing through a pile of rubble, he fell in love with a townsman who was struggling to swing a hammer and smash stones, because judging from his appearance, this big man with a beard, a big nose, a big mouth and big eyes was a bit silly, and it should be easier to get the answer he wanted.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop. Sean waved his hand as he stepped forward.

The big man glanced at Sean, and the sledgehammer in his hand was still swinging according to the established rhythm, bang, bang, bang, until the stone dust was splashed and the dust rose ......

"Stop!" Sean shouted, covering his nose.

The big man remained unmoved.

Before Sean could shout again, a townsman came up and waved his hand at Sean: "Don't shout, he's deaf and mute."

Sean was stunned, looked sideways, and saw that the person who came was neatly dressed and clean, but he didn't look like a rough worker, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Come here, I'm an officer of the people, I have something to ask you." "

I'm not available!" the man turned and walked away.

Sean was stunned again, and said in his heart, "What's wrong with the people here in Salt Marsh Town? Why don't they take the civil officer in their eyes one by one?"

"Don't go! I have something to ask you!" Sean didn't care about the potholes in the ground under his feet, and hurriedly caught up with the man and dragged him.

"Your Excellency. The man sighed and said helplessly, "I'm busy, you really want to ask something, can you ask someone else?" "

What kind of attitude do you have, I have been sent to this salt marsh town by Lord George, the consul of the city-state of Lunvinton, and I have the right to ask you what questions you have, and you must answer them truthfully." When Sean said this with a frown, he didn't notice that the two attendants who were following him were looking at each other and smiling.

"Lord Anminguan, your memory is really not good. The person who was dragged by Sean said impatiently, "We met yesterday, I am a duty officer of the Construction Bureau, and my current job is to manage this construction site, Master Woolley specially explained that my work can not be interfered with by anyone else, so if you want to ask others, I will not stop you, but if you want me to stop working to answer your questions, then, I have to tell you a ......"

"Shut up! Don't say it!" Sean roared again, he really didn't want to hear those words anymore......

In the afternoon, Sean finally retreated, because he had been walking around for most of the day, asking a dozen or twenty townspeople, and the answers were surprisingly consistent, as if he had made an appointment to sing praises to Woolley in advance.

Sean is very discouraged, which shows that although Woolley has just arrived, he has already been recognized and supported by the townspeople, and it is difficult for Sean to make a difference in such a tone of public opinion.

But just when Sean was exhausted and frustrated, he saw a man, someone who didn't fit in with the passionate work of the other Salt Marsh townspeople.

While everyone was busy, this man sat on the ground against the wall near the left side of a tavern, basking in the sun with his face up.

Sean glanced at the man, and felt that the man's sunbathing posture was quite arrogant - he actually stretched his legs to block the small half of the road, although most people are busy on the construction site now, the streets and alleys seem very deserted, but when people pass by this person, this person actually ignores it, and doesn't even bother to move his legs.

Sean walked over curiously, hesitated slightly, and asked, "What's the matter? Everyone is building the town, but you are so leisurely

?" "Who are you?" The man glanced at Sean.

"I'm the new Ann Civil Officer Sean. Sean replied.

The man snorted contemptuously and twisted his head to the side, muffling his voice long enough for Sean to hear, "It turned out to be with Woolley Greendo."

Sean was stunned, and said in his heart Listening to this guy's tone, it seems that he has a lot of opinions about Woolley.

After a move in his heart, Sean simply squatted down beside this person and asked, "Do you have an opinion about Archon Woolley

?" "So what?" The man gave Sean a blank look.

"Speak up, maybe I can help you, but I was personally appointed by Lord George, the Governor of the city-state of Lenwinton, and I am not in the same league as Woolleylindo. Sean said.

"Really, are you sure you're not lying to me?" the man frowned.

"Of course it's true, I'm here to protect the people and fight against bad governance, and I promise that there is no problem with your safety. "I can arrange for you to go to Leincington, so you don't have to worry about being persecuted by someone."

This man's eyes lit up, and he immediately cried and mourned: "With your words, my lord, I am relieved, my lord, my name is Heath, and the reason why I am sitting here is because my legs were broken by the damn Wooleglindor, and I can't go anywhere, and he also let people take away ninety percent of my property......

" "Quick! write it all down!" Sean was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned around and instructed the two servants, "Also, the current matter must be kept secret!

"Got it. The two attendants glanced at each other and replied in unison.

"You go on, talk more, be more detailed. Sean gestured happily to Heath.