Chapter 17 Flattery is a long-term job

Author: Shenxian Taotao

Chapter 17 Flattery is a long-term job

Grandma Chen's confused look fell into Jiang Yuebai's eyes.

Jiang Yuebai thought that his meaning was not expressed clearly, so he continued to explain very sincerely:

"Mother Chen, I have never met a teacher as professional and patient as you. Can you teach me to grow vegetables? I will definitely learn it hard. If you teach me to grow vegetables, I will definitely learn it~"

"I, I, I, I don't know how~ I'd better hire someone else, Master."

Grandma Chen stood up in fright and waved her hands quickly, fearing that she would get into trouble again.

Ever since I met Jiang Yao, I was most afraid of hearing "I will study hard". Every time she said this, she would definitely hold on to a knowledge point and fight to death.

Ah! I’ve been on the verge of death after just one day of classes. If I teach how to grow vegetables, I’m going to die from exhaustion.

No, no, no, no matter how much money I give, I can't do it anymore.

Jiang Yuebai felt a little regretful, but did not forget to return to the topic, "Then, Granny Chen, can she grow vegetables in the open space in her palace?"

"This," Grandma Chen wiped the sweat from her forehead, tried to remember for a while, and then organized her words and said,

"This is not mentioned in the current management regulations. However, the founding emperor of this dynasty, Emperor Jing, opened an open space in the southwest to demonstrate sericulture farming and planted a vegetable garden and orchard."

There are no management regulations, of course because, except for Jiang Yuebai, no concubine wants to grow vegetables in their own yard.

"Oh. If the law doesn't prohibit it, you can do it. That means you can plant it!"

Jiang Yuebai looked at the open space in the distance and the lotus pond nearby, and the scene of holding a watermelon and eating barbecue in the yard in the summer came to mind.

Grandma Chen shook her head quickly, "That's definitely not the case. If I don't say it's okay, it's just not possible. Unless it's approved by the Queen. If you really want to plant it, you can ask the Queen for permission."

"Okay. I'll ask you for advice then!"

I understand, using the company’s idle resources to develop new business requires authorization from the company’s second-in-command.

Grandma Chen pretended not to hear.

Before get out of class ended at dusk, Grandma Chen felt low on energy, dizzy, and weak in her limbs.

There are only four words in my mind: "Hurry up and get off work."

Finally, when get out of class was over, Jiang Yuebai still enthusiastically pulled Grandma Chen to review and summarize today's class content. Grandma Chen had to claim that she had something important to do today and would continue the lecture tomorrow, so she could escape.

I thought that Taorui Palace had given two ingots of silver as a gift yesterday, which was very generous. There were few concubines who gave such a high tip to Aunt Xue.

Before leaving today, the maid in my sister Jiang's Jinxiu Palace gave her two more pieces of silver, saying they were overtime pay.

After holding on to the money, Grandma Chen felt that giving more money would be useful, as it could increase the health bar a little, but not much.

Still hanging on with half my life left. It’s too difficult.

After Eunuch Xu sent the emperor's edict, her sister Jiang Jinxiu was like a chicken blood, and she studied extremely hard. She was afraid that if she was not careful, as her sister said, some concubine or even the emperor would come, but she did not know the etiquette.

Leave a bad start.

In addition, she didn't have time to take a nap at noon, so after finishing her dinner early, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyelids, so she quickly climbed into bed and fell asleep.

I completely forgot to ask where Xiao Fuzi, who had diarrhea and was about to die yesterday, had gone.

One of the two secret guards who stayed in Taorui Palace, named Zuo Huamei, was called back to the Yangxin Palace by Emperor Li Beichen during dinner time to report on everything that had happened in Taorui Palace since the emperor left last night.

Zuo Huamei was an honest martial arts practitioner, and Li Beichen laughed out loud despite his plain talk.

Especially when talking about the scene where Jiang Yuebai pulled on Nanny Chen’s sleeve and asked a question, and Nanny Chen struggled to throw off her sleeve and ran away like crazy.

Li Beichen laughed so much that he almost spit out the abalone he had in his mouth.

Hearing Jiang Yuebai ask if vegetables could be grown in the wasteland in the yard and if fish and geese could be raised in the lotus pond, he was filled with curiosity again.

Could it be that the daughter of a wealthy businessman from Jiangnan really knows how to grow vegetables in the fields?

Since he ascended the throne, Xu Fuhai has almost never seen the emperor laugh so heartily, and his eyes can't help but moisten.

He has been following Li Beichen since Li Beichen was not a prince, but an unpopular prince. Therefore, he understands Li Beichen's thoughts very well.

The emperor must have thought of his own childhood.

Because he was not favored by the late emperor, his qualifications were mediocre among the princes, and he was not good at eloquence or making people happy, so he could only study hard to make himself better.

While other princes were sleeping, he was practicing his sword;

The other princes were in Wenwen Township, while he was studying hard;

He forces himself to stay awake all the time, forces himself to be more serious and harder working than other princes, and even uses some extreme methods.

He was not good at socializing, so he studied hundreds of classics and history books, and learned from the history books how to behave in the world and how to make plans. No one guided him, so he just understood it bit by bit.

Xu Fuhai suddenly looked forward to what would happen if two people like this collided.

This was also Li Beichen's expectation. His fingers unconsciously crossed his lips, his eyes burning.

In addition to reviewing and consolidating the content of the day and writing a summary tonight, Jiang Yuebai also read the key points of "Harem Survival Notes" several times as usual to remind himself of the key things to note in the harem.

I flipped through the collection of poems "Odd Thoughts" published by the leader at his own expense. I liked it very much, so I quickly copied a volume in small regular script with hairpin flowers, ready to take it with me and read it when I had nothing to do.

Since the leader issued an official letter requesting "practice more frequently," we will start implementing it from today.

Tasks assigned by leaders must always be implemented as soon as possible, sooner rather than later.

When your leader recommends a book to you, saying "it's very interesting" or "go ahead and read it", especially a book he wrote himself, you must seize this rare opportunity to get to know the leader, be close to him, and have a common topic.

Opportunities to integrate into leadership vision.

Never use "very busy" or "no energy" as excuses, or pretend to read in general terms.

One day, the leader suddenly asked about this book, and he was able to talk about it on the spot.

Or if your boss asks you to speak or work on a project, and you quote the ideas or tools in the book quietly and low-key, you will definitely be impressed by your boss.

Jiang Yuebai has used this method to examine many employees. Now as a migrant worker, she decided to start memorizing this book of poems by heart tomorrow, to the point where the leader can read it on demand.

As a senior migrant worker, she knows that if you want to get promoted and get a raise, you have to work hard both inside and outside of work. You must do a good job in upward management.

A good flatterer and a good job are both indispensable. Having a backstage is another matter.

Flattery is necessary. Who doesn't like to be held high and admired? What's more, the emperor who owns the world? Almost everyone around him is eager to try his best to win the emperor's favor.

Of course, those who specialize in criticizing the government and satirizing the emperor, except the so-called Xilin Party literati who love to fool around.

Now that the leader has been surrounded by people who want to flatter him, if the emotional intelligence cannot be smooth and silent, he can easily do everything. If you want flattery to be effective, you must pat him hard, or even pounce on him directly.

Leadership can feel it.

You can wear it a thousand times, but you can never wear it to flatter yourself.

The boss will keep saying that your flattery is too gross and too flattering, and that self-effacement is not as powerful as you say.

I feel happy in my heart. In fact, you are right. Please say more if you can. I am so powerful, so powerful that you all have to rely on me to take care of you. Without me, you simply can't find a job.

, have to starve to death on the streets.

Of course, if flatterers want to be more effective, they must distinguish the situation, take pictures of the leader's cool spots, and vigorously criticize the leader's cool spots to do their best.

Think about it. One day, on a certain occasion, the situation arouses emotion. If you can recite a poem written by the leader at your fingertips and talk about your feelings and admiration, the leader who likes poetry must be very moved.

If all the minions around me can recite the leader's most proud poems, the leader should be very surprised and surprised, right?

If you work overtime without being seen by your boss, then why bother working overtime? If the results of overtime work cannot surprise your boss, it will only make your boss feel inefficient.

According to Jiang Yuebai's learning experience, he has the best memory and the fastest recitation before going to bed, and he will continue to recite in his dreams.

So I lay on the bed, hugging the collection of poems, memorizing the poems, and began to enjoy the bright prospects of my future promotion and salary increase. My heart was racing and I was very excited.

…

The secret guard came back and told Li Beichen that after Jiang Yuebai had dinner that night, he began to copy the first volume of "The Collection of Odd Thoughts" and even held it in his hands while sleeping.

Li Beichen was very touched: She must admire me so much that she hugs my poems when she sleeps. Are my poems really that good?!

Yuebai's promotion and salary increase are not only due to his own efforts, but also come from the strong support of his parents. Please collect, invest, and vote for recommendation~

This chapter is not about being a flatterer, but it is about not only doing your job well, but also finding out what makes your leader happy.
Chapter completed!