There are enough people, but everyone's duties and ranks will depend on their performance in the future.

Zhang Xueming simply asked the two old maids their names, what jobs they were responsible for in the ladies' quarters, and what they were good at.

The maids were all under 40, and the poisonous miasma hurt people, making them look about five years older than their actual age. They were married, childless, and their spouses were old guards who had just retired from their posts in the past two years.

Zhang Xueming appointed a maid named Lin Fangqin (Mammy Qin) to be in charge of finances, and would later be responsible for managing the proceeds and outflows of her private treasury and personal relationships. Another maid named Jin Sutong (Mammy Tong) was in charge of personnel, and would later be responsible for supervising and managing maids, doing pre-job training, and taking attendance and work assessments.

Su Rong and Qing Zhi, two maids from the Corner Palace, are the first-class maids beside Zhang Xueming. Su Rong is responsible for daily life, dressing, combing hair, skin care, diet, tea, travel, and safekeeping of clothes, shoes, socks, accessories, personal items and loose silver. Qing Zhi is responsible for internal and external liaisons, regular replacement of furnishings, as well as needlework, clerical writing, chess, painting, games and incense making, and safekeeping of all related utensils and objects.

Since the rough and tiring work in the palace was also done by maids, the remaining twenty maids were temporarily divided into two groups, one group assigned by Su Rong and the other group assigned by Qing Zhi.

Zhang Xueming told them clearly that they would first work in the Zheng Palace for seven days. After seven days, those who were suitable would stay, and those who were not suitable would be sent back to the women's guest house. Those who stayed would be publicly classified.

"Ayuan, where are their accommodations arranged in Zheng Palace?" Zhang Xueming turned around and asked Gong Yuanzheng, who was sitting next to her and wanted to calm her down. "The two maids need their own small courtyard, preferably connected to the courtyard where the maids live, so that it is easier for Madam Tong to manage."

Gong Yuanzheng, who always lived a simple life, was stunned. He had never thought that someone could live such a refined life. After hearing the question, he paused and said, "Wait, I will ask Zhang Guanshi to make the arrangements. He is in charge of the palace personnel."

"There is a steward in charge of personnel in Zheng Palace?" Zhang Xueming frowned slightly. "I thought you were the only one who was in charge of this huge Zheng Palace, Ayuan. There is actually a steward. Where are these stewards on standby?" After thinking for a while, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's settle the people that you took the trouble to find for me, Ayuan, first, and then we can talk about other things."

"Okay." Gong Yuanzheng smiled immediately.

It’s no wonder that he likes to listen to Zhang Xueming talk. Zhang Xueming’s choice of words always touches his heart and makes him clearly realize that she sees every bit of his efforts. Even if he himself doesn’t care, she still cares.

Gong Yuanzheng felt more comfortable looking at the strangers who were bound to disrupt the peace of the palace. He said for the first time: "If there is anything inappropriate in the arrangement made by Manager Zhang, the maids can just point it out. If he doesn't listen, tell me." Because he had taken the trouble, the lady valued him very much. Since the lady valued them, how could he let her down?

Nanny Qin and Nanny Tong witnessed how their new master dealt with the rumored fickle and vicious Palace Master Zheng with just one sentence. They felt relieved and hurriedly led the maids to kneel down and thank Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng.

They tentatively put Zhang Xueming ahead of Gong Yuanzheng, and when they saw that Gong Yuanzheng didn't mind, they felt more confident.

From now on, Zhang Xueming will be the first person they must serve and serve; when Zhang Xueming is not around, Gong Yuanzheng will be the first person. Unless Zhiren gives the order, no one else, no matter who they are, can order them to do anything.

Zhang Xueming's eyes swept across their faces. She was very satisfied with the reactions of her new financial director and new human resources director. She looked at Gong Yuanzheng with a smile and said, "A Yuan, let's ask Manager Zhang to come and take them to their place now."

Zhang Xueming opened the proficiency panel after he separated from Gong Yuanzheng at night.

The micro-expression skill with a proficiency of up to level 70.8 is gone, but a special skill has been added to the skill category. There is only one level 100 special skill under this skill [Face Reading (Passive, Level ): /].

Yes, only a few days after entering the palace, her micro-expression psychology skills upgraded and mutated into something beyond human comprehension.

Judging from the effect of its use, it can be completely classified as a fantasy genre: as long as Zhang Xueming sees a face, she doesn't need to know the name of the owner of this face or the other person's past, and she doesn't need to carefully observe the other person's micro-expressions to guess what the other person is thinking at the moment. The corresponding conclusion will automatically appear in her mind.

The weird thing is……

Zhang Xueming glanced at the maids and servants standing on both sides with their heads bowed respectfully, then looked at Gong Yuanzheng who was giving orders to the secret guards at the door. He raised his eyebrows slightly, the smile on his lips remained, but there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

This morning, she met more than forty people from the Women's Guest House to the Blade Hall.

Except for Nanny Fu's face which gave her an initial 2 points of proficiency, other people's faces could only give her 0.1 points of proficiency when she looked at them for the first time.

But when Gong Ziyu's personal bodyguard Jin Fan and Gong Shangjiao's personal bodyguard Jin Fu appeared in the small hall, she was surprised to find that Jin Fan gave her an initial 5 points and subsequent 0.2 points of proficiency each time, which was the same as Jin Fu and Nanny Fu.

After entering the main hall, the three elders each gave her an initial 3 points, and subsequent 0.1 proficiency points each time. Gong Shangjiao gave her an initial 8 points, and subsequent 0.3 points each time.

And all the people combined are not as outrageous as Gong Yuanzheng.

This handsome young man dressed in youthful and lively clothes today gave Zhang Xueming 15 points at the beginning, which was a critical hit. After that, every time Zhang Xueming looked at his face, his proficiency would increase by 1 point.

To be frank, as long as Zhang Xueming keeps staring at Gong Yuanzheng's face, this special skill will probably reach the maximum level in a day.

Could things really be that simple?

Is this broken system guiding her on what to do, or is it hinting at or reminding her of something?

"Zhao Zhao, this is Manager Zhang, the servant of the Zheng Palace Chief Steward." Gong Yuanzheng's voice interrupted Zhang Xueming's thoughts.

She raised her eyes to look at the middle-aged man in a gray-black robe with a right lapel, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

Zhang, the skinny and emaciated steward, looked submissive and calm, but the message she received was: [Great! Madam will move into Zheng Palace today, and she will bring her own management staff! Great! Finally, I don’t have to wait anxiously for Master Zheng to summon me. I was always afraid that Master Zheng would vent his anger and throw me into the dungeon of Zheng Palace to keep company with the medicine men! Alas, I don’t know if this madam is smart enough. I hope she won’t annoy Master Zheng and get poisoned to death in a few days. It seems that I have to warn these women later, otherwise, if they are gone, it might be my turn.]

Why did even the people in the Zheng Palace think that this handsome young man beside her was so cruel that he would randomly test drugs on others? Zhang Xueming tilted his head and said nothing, his eyes scraping back and forth on the man's face like a knife.

She couldn't understand. As someone who had personally helped Gong Yuanzheng detoxify, even though they hadn't really been together for a long time, she could still see the innocence and sincerity beneath his rebelliousness. Couldn't those who had been with Gong Yuanzheng for a longer time see it?

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