Shu Yu ignored Third Lu's dissatisfied expression and looked up at the man sitting opposite her, "Name."
"I am Jiang Fengshou, thirty-two this year, from the west of the county town, with three years of experience as a shopkeeper. County magistrate, if you recruit me, I guarantee you won't suffer a loss or be deceived. I'm very reliable in my work."
He spoke with a smile, naturally giving off a servile impression.
His appearance was very similar to Third Lu.
Shu Yu also smiled and looked at him, without saying a word, just watched him. Jiang Fengshou's smile gradually froze on his face under her gaze, and after a while, he asked quietly, "County magistrate, is there something dirty on my face?"
That's not right! He clearly washed his face, shaved, and dressed up properly.
Shu Yu shook her head, "No, it's not that. I just have a question. I'd like you to answer it for me."
The test was coming, and Jiang Fengshou immediately sat up straight, "Please ask, county magistrate."
