As Lu Yuan read out the list, Shamo and the others were so delighted they could barely contain themselves. By traditional standards, weren't they... founding officials?
Fine, the country was a little small, but they were still founding officials!
Even old Sha Sanli had been assigned a position—Education Director!
Education Director for more than fifty thousand children—what kind of concept was that?!
It practically felt like commanding thousands upon thousands of troops!
Becoming high-ranking officials had undoubtedly made them feel the change in their status, filling them with an indescribable sense of accomplishment and responsibility.
They had more authority than before. Many matters within their responsibilities no longer required reporting to Lu Yuan, but that also meant greater responsibility... In short, the taste of power was something that could be understood but not described.
Lu Yuan cleared his throat and promptly reined in these restless people. "Our society determines that class distinctions are currently necessary."
"A civilization without classes is either primitive or an overwhelmingly powerful top-tier civilization."
"But let me make this clear first: power must be kept in a cage. Abuse of power is something we cannot tolerate. The laws currently being implemented will provisionally be called Green Field Law. I don't want to see any of you ending up behind bars."
New officials were eager to make their mark, and everyone was visibly excited.
One by one, they thought about how to spread this enthusiasm to everyone else.
Moreover, the high-level council—especially General Director Old Cat—had the duty of supervising them.
Should any major mistake occur, impeachment proceedings could be initiated at any time.
Old Cat, that scheming fellow, stared brightly as it grumbled inwardly, Each department only has a few people. Is there really that much to get excited about?
It wanted to see how the