In the name of supernatural powers

Chapter 107 Test
Lu Zhaoke was indeed dutiful, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't vie for power and profit.

On the contrary, his desire for power was stronger and purer than anyone else's.

At the Ant Ridge Border Station, authority is linked to personnel management and company command. The position of medical staff officer is usually vacant and rarely filled.

Because battalion-level units are usually understaffed, most of them have other positions filled by part-time staff.

The purpose of this reshuffle is self-evident.

The group looked at each other in surprise. They knew the border post was going to undergo a reshuffle, but they didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

As Lu Zhao took over the position of station chief, he kicked Liang Fei to death.

This is far too domineering. In the past, Lu Jinshan would always find a reason for whatever he did, but Lu Zhao doesn't even bother to pretend anymore.

"I don't agree!"

Liang Fei stood up and said, "This is eliminating dissidents and violating regulations. I'm going to report you to the supervisory authority!"

Before the cataclysm, Lu Zhao was indeed violating regulations, as a battalion-level administrative officer could only appoint squad leaders. However, in today's context of increasing decentralization, battalion-level administrative officers have the authority to transfer subordinate officers laterally.

All you need to do is report to your superiors afterwards.

Those whom the border station chief cannot directly transfer include Zhang Like's company commander, Mo Kun's logistics section chief, and the deputy station chief.

"Please complete the handover process before you file a report."

Lu Zhao remained calm and did not argue with him.

He had just met with the head of the South China Sea Supervisory Office not long ago. Even if he had really violated the rules, Liang Fei couldn't touch him in the slightest...

The thought had barely formed when Lu Zhao activated his visualization technique and immediately extinguished it.

Every stray thought is a tonic for refining the spirit.

He has come this far because he is upright and has nothing to fear. Why would he need to rely on the power of others to do anything improper?

Suppressing dissidents is merely a compliant transfer, just like Lu Jinshan's own job transfer on the spot.

He is the administrative head of the Ant Ridge Border Station and has the authority to decide on job transfers, which are all legal rights granted to him by the federal government.

If he has any objections, he should keep them to himself; if he can't hold them in, then he should get out.

Lu Zhao picked up the folder on the table, got up and left his seat.

"The meeting is over. Everyone, please return to your work stations."

The meeting was dissolved.

Lu Zhao walked quickly, and he suddenly understood why the leader was the first to leave.

Sometimes it's not about putting on airs, but about expressing an attitude. Once the tone is set in a meeting, no one is allowed to disagree.

This is a right granted to every chief executive officer by the federal government.

Zhang Like originally wanted to follow, but Mo Kun stopped him.

The other party rubbed his hands together with a big smile and said, "Captain Zhang, Staff Officer Zhang, do you have time to chat? I recently got a batch of Red Flower Broth, top quality Red Flower Broth."

Upon hearing that Hong Hualang was involved, Zhang Like raised an eyebrow and said, "Then let's talk."

Life supplements of different grades and brands have different effects. Although their main function is to promote life, the distillery's marketing is quite effective.

The saying goes, "Drink Honghualang for promotion and wealth, drink Qingyunlang for rapid advancement." The phrase "Chief clerk drinks Honghualang, official magistrate drinks Qingyunlang" has become a catchy rhyme.

The Zhongnan and Nanhai areas are dominated by Langjiu, while further north are Fenjiu and Maotai.

The two arrived at the logistics department, Mo Kun's private office.

Mo Kun poured tea and water, his face full of a fawning smile, and said, "This is top-quality Huangshan Maofeng tea. In recent years, tea production has decreased, and all the land on the mountain that can be grown has been used to grow crops. It's not something you can just eat anytime."

"Alright, alright, stop with the fake politeness."

Zhang Like waved his hand, not intending to waste words, and went straight to the point: "You just want me to plead for you, don't you? You've been working in logistics all these years and living a life of luxury, and now you want to beg for mercy when disaster strikes."

No one in logistics doesn't steal oil, but this blatant act made Mo Kun a little embarrassed. He said, "I only dare to use some supplies that I don't need."

"hehe."

Zhang Like took a sip of tea and said, "This is a difficult matter for me. You know what Lao Lu is like; he might not listen to what I say."

Seeing that there was room for negotiation, Mo Kun immediately beamed and said, "I have four cases of Honghualang here, a total of 48 bottles, and this 100,000 is for Captain Zhang."

He pointed to a box in the corner, then placed a thick stack of envelopes on the table.

The red flower is for Lu Zhao, who is a cultivation fanatic. The money is for Zhang Like; he would probably prefer money.

Although it wasn't as much as the million Zhao De had spent, they were only majors and didn't earn much money themselves.

Lu Zhao's high salary is the result of risking his life; he has received two second-class merits and two third-class merits. In a month or two, when the special task force reports its achievements, he might even receive a first-class merit.

With an average salary of only two thousand yuan, one hundred thousand yuan is quite a lot.

Zhang Like didn't take it, and instead cursed, "Is this how you test the cadres?"

"And another thing," Mo Kun continued, "From now on, the money saved from logistics each year will be split 20% between you and me, and the rest will belong to Station Chief Lu."

Previously, Lu Jinshan owned 70% and he owned 30%.

But given the current situation, Mo Kun has no choice but to earn less, which is better than earning nothing at all.

"That's more like it." Zhang Like nodded in satisfaction and reached for the envelope.

He froze on the spot as soon as he grasped her hand, then inexplicably let go.

The name Station Master Lu echoed in my mind.

"I need to ask Lao Lu about this first."

"Naturally, we should consult Station Chief Lu first."

Mo Kun's words served as a reminder to Zhang Like.

Lu Zhao is now the head of the border station.
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Station Master's Office.

Lu Zhao stepped into Lü Jinshan's former office again, and the sofa, coffee table, desk and chair were all specially supplied items.

The position of border station chief isn't particularly high-ranking, roughly equivalent to a federal chief official, and it's located in a remote area. But it's not insignificant either, as he oversees a vast area spanning hundreds of miles.

Of the one billion Chinese in the entire Federation, no more than 100,000 can become the head of a border post, and no more than 30,000 have real power.

Lu Zhao stroked the leather seat and called over Liu Qiang, who had now been promoted to the rank of private.

Because of her quick wit, she was transferred to be his secretary.

"Brother Lu, is there something you need?"

"When you are working, you should refer to your job title."

Lu Zhao corrected the other party's incorrect address and ordered, "Replace all these tables, chairs, and coffee tables for me. They don't fit the setup for a chief clerk's office."

Liu Qiang said, "Replacing them is fine, but where are we going to put these things? They all look quite expensive; we can't just throw them away as trash, can we?"

He wasn't surprised by Lu Zhao's decision; the other party had always been like this.

Lu Zhao looked thoughtful and said, "Send it to Old Zhang, he should like it."

The excessive treatment was a violation of regulations, and he couldn't handle it himself, so he might as well let his good friend enjoy it.

Zhang Like usually likes to tinker with these kinds of random things.

He wasn't a rigid person; he was a vegetarian himself but wouldn't allow others to eat meat. As long as it wasn't illegal or against regulations, Lu Zhao could tolerate it.

Lu Zhao will only care about others when he has the power to rewrite the rules.

(End of this chapter)