Every boss must have a recorder by his side.
Record the boss's words and deeds, so as not to forget anything.
But this time, Boss Qin's words were too informative, and there was only a rustling at the scene. All yin and bad are thoughtful. Silent.
Qin Ye didn't say anything either, and a group of shackles walked slowly along the pier road. This kind of sea and sky scenery, even if there is no clear water and blue sky, is enough to make people intoxicated.
"There is a way to do it." Zhao Yun took the lead in breaking the silence and walked quickly to Qin Ye's side: "Originally, I couldn't directly transfer the Yinsi screen to the Yangjian, but my current state... I can break the yin-yang iron rule a little bit. , which lasts about four hours."
"Enough." Qin Ye said with satisfaction: "We are not suitable for establishing diplomatic relations and trade on a large scale now. This is a signal that China is going to come out of the mountains again, which is not good. But... Some people are more anxious about this spiritual disaster than we are."
"The real big head is the Yangjian government. With the national strength of Huaguo, they... can support countless companies for us! When this wave of upsurges passes, Yinsi's production lines and light industries should be able to gain a foothold."
"What we want is to let them see the strength of the underworld and the efforts of the underworld. Now every weight is important enough. The safety of the seven provinces is our greatest weight, and these... are to dispel their last doubts and prove that the underworld has The last trump card to get on the right track!"
He walked slowly with his hands behind his back, nodding his head at the same time on both sides. The amplitude is very important. Too fast will make the other party feel that you are too dog-legged, and too slow will make the leader feel that you are slow to respond. Two decent people won the essence of officialdom, not too fast not too slow, just right.
Qin Ye continued: "Moreover, we will negotiate with Yangjian a lot in the future. It is very important to keep our allies confident. For example... the development of forbidden techniques?"
No one thought of this, and all the evildoers were stunned for a few seconds. But soon, the scholars responded: "You mean... an ultra-rare ore vein like Wraith Crystal?"
Qin Ye nodded, his response was quick.
Li Chun rubbed his chin with his thumb and forefinger, his eyes burning brightly: "The law of yin and yang intercommunication, where there are rare mineral veins in the yang, there is a high probability that there will be in the underworld. For example, top jadeite, jade, or large oil fields, rare earths... So, your yin and yang this time. The talks will start now. Getting strong support from Sunshine is one thing, and sustainability is the second thing. No, sustainability is the other.”
Qin Ye glared at him.
How did you speak
What is sustainable wool wool
This is called a long-term communication between you and my wishes. It is the difference between a night and a solid gun. Can you call it a slap in the face
That's called gentle stroking, and removing excess hairs along the way...
Zu Chongzhi frowned slightly: "Forbidden art... Sir, if you want to consider forbidden art, the lower official wants to apply for a trip to Fengdu. Although there are many Guitian Gus, maybe..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ye shook his head: "No, you are more precious than a book, and..."
He glanced at Zhao Yun calmly: "It's too early to say this, when the time comes... I'm afraid you will be too surprised. The most important thing at present is to do the first maritime trade diplomacy since the founding of the People's Republic of China. , whoever makes a mistake, this official is bound to pursue it to the end!"
"Yes!!"
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The wind howled desperately on the sea, like the elegy of hundreds of millions of ghosts. There was a ghost fire floating in the sky, and Ivantov sat on the bow, looking out the window boredly. Take a hard gulp of vodka.
The golden liquid poured out of the bottle, and it turned into a dark yin and dissipated in the corners of the mouth. He looked at the air surrounding the fleet, resembling seagulls, but only skeletons and sea yin beasts beating in the eye sockets, he sighed.
Cessation of land and indemnity... What a shame for a first-class underworld? But in the underworld of Huaguo, it is so natural.
He didn't know the specifics, but he only knew that the Russian underworld lost, and it lost badly. The cargo of this fleet was dedicated to the China underworld. Of course, some of them are trade items, and Hua Guo's artworks are well-known internationally. But I haven't seen it in a hundred years.
"There are still more than ten days before the Chinese New Year..." He took out a gold-encrusted pocket watch and looked at it, then closed his eyes: "Why did the Huaguo suddenly open the sea trade route? After a hundred years, how many hells would dare to deal with this Behemoth trade?"
At this moment, there was a sudden noise on the deck, Ivantov was stunned, and immediately rushed to the deck. As far as they can see, most of the crew are pointing forward in surprise.
what happened
He looked over in surprise, and the corner of his eye jumped in the next second.
In front is the famous Kyushu Zhengshen Barrier.
But before the enchantment, twenty ships had already stopped, and the leader was the Black Pearl, which had disappeared for hundreds of years!
When... the vodka bottle in his hand fell to the ground and turned into a yin qi. He stared at the front, dumbfounded, his mind was a mess.
Freighter in Africa…
How many countries has China opened up sea trade with? This... is the signal that Hua Guo is going to come out again
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Yanjing, Special Investigation Division Cadre Family Home.
This is probably the only place in the world where there are no troops or investigators in the provincial or ministerial-level family homes, because... If they didn't want to be overthrown, I'm afraid no Yin spirit would be willing to approach this place...
The family home not only houses the investigators, but also their ordinary family members. Surprisingly, families of two investigators are very rare. Few people know that Yanjing No. 54 Primary School and Yanjing Reunion Middle School are directly affiliated to the Family Home. Usually every ninety o'clock, there are many elderly people strolling around the yard with their grandchildren. This picture doesn't end until the sun goes down.
The family courtyard is very well-greened, like a big park. It is difficult to estimate the value of this kind of land in Yanjing City, not to mention that the buildings inside are all small high-rise elevator villas. It's just that the internal chat methods of the residents here are a bit weird...
"Does your old man come back often lately?" As the sun sets, a silver-haired old lady is holding her grandson, carrying a vegetable basket, and smelling her companion, who is also a white-haired old woman. The other party nodded and sighed: "Yes, I heard that the Yin Qi index in Zhuzhou has plummeted, and the top is watching. I heard that they are considering whether to cancel the alarm."
"Good thing!" The old lady with the vegetable basket laughed, then sighed and looked at the sky: "What kind of world is this... Amitabha..."
After saying goodbye at the entrance of the villa, the old lady walked into the elevator with her grandson. Just in time, a young man in a Chinese tunic suit was looking at the elevator. When he saw the old lady coming over, he politely stepped aside: "Aunt Ma, what are you going to eat tonight? So many dishes?"
"Eat whatever you want." Aunt Ma was a little fat and smiled very auspiciously: "You came back so early today?"
"Hey... it's early, I have to go later, I'm busy now... "
During the chat, the elevator had already shown the first floor. Aunt Ma was about to walk in. The young man suddenly grabbed the other person and said in surprise, "Aunt Ma... Where's your grandson?"
Aunt Ma was stunned for a while, looked down and saw that the grandson she was holding had disappeared for some time!
"How could... This, what's going on here!?" Two seconds later, Aunt Ma's vegetable basket fell to the ground, covering her mouth and screaming, looking around anxiously. However, at the same time, the lights of the entire villa shone brightly, and the door slammed shut. In the darkness, the numbers of the elevator fell madly!
-1, -2, -3... all the way to -18! Also, the numbers have turned an eerie pale blue.
In the dark, who is watching
"Aunt Ma..." The young man had squatted down slightly, his soul-stirring true qi poured out with all his strength, and said in a low voice, "Wait a while, no matter what happens, just run outside... Leave me alone."
Aunt Ma covered her mouth. As a family member of the special investigator, except for a scream at the beginning, the whole process was unusually quiet. There was just fear and shock in his eyes.
In just two seconds, the elevator quickly rose from -18, and soon reached 1. With a ding dong, the elevator door slammed open.
nobody.
There were only one after another Yin Qi, which came out along the gap of the elevator.
"No, no one?" Aunt Ma put down her hand, covered her heart, and trembled.
The young man did not reply, but looked around vigilantly and whispered: "Where is the ghost? How dare you come to the family home of the Special Investigation Department? Looking for death?"
Still no answer.
The youth took a deep breath: "There are two judges here, if you dare..."
"Wait a moment..." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the empty elevator: "Family Home? Am I right?"
The young man was surprised to find that on the wall of the elevator, there was a picture of a young man in black wearing an ancient costume and a high cap of impermanence.
This is... He blinked his eyes and let go of his heart: "Who are you?"
"Yin poor." Wang Chenghao patted his chest: "Please take me down the road and go to the headquarters of the Investigation Department."
"…Why lead the way?"
"I can't find it... Yanjing is too big... When asking for directions, the land always tells me north and south, we all say left and right! Isn't this a ghost!"
I always feel that there is something wrong with this script... The young man pursed his lips for a long time and said solemnly: "Is something wrong?"
He didn't think that impermanence could make any waves at the headquarters where Director Lei was sitting.
"Yes." Wang Chenghao dignified and looked directly at the young man: "After March, the three eastern provinces and the Pearl River Delta will usher in liberation. The underworld is about to send troops across the country and gather the ground, and the end of the spiritual disaster will come soon. As the assistant to the King of Hell, I came here with an order to negotiate intentions with Yangjian."
The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said cautiously, "Please come with me."
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Pengqiu City and Chengxin City, the only two cities in the underworld, are like two pools of water.
Water is immortal, but no stone can set off its waves. Everything that needs to be done has been done, stimulating entertainment, stimulating consumption, issuing banknotes, media establishment, real estate development... However, even the most common ghost people have discovered that the crux is not whether the idea is good or not, but the current backward productivity of the underworld. The pace of the governing body.
So, it was quiet again from the hustle and bustle at the beginning. Waiting for the next "big update" of "Underworld oNLiNe".
As Meng Zhiming, who has experienced a series of major events in Qin Yanwang's reign, quelling the rebellion, distributing entertainment products, and the army attacked, has become calm. Everyone can feel that the current ruling team of the underworld is working hard to change the living environment of the ghost people. However, some things don't happen overnight.
This calmness ended at ten o'clock in the morning.
"Lao Meng!!" Zhao Xinggang next door pushed open the door, gasping for breath because he was too excited: "Did you read today's Underworld Weekly?"
"Is there a new policy coming out?" Meng Zhiming calmly put on the chessboard: "Come on, let's kill a game first..."
"Are you still in the mood to play chess?!" Zhao Xinggang took a step to sit opposite him, and the ghost fire quickly turned into a power-off light bulb: "Today... is February 4, isn't it? The joint loan we talked about last time was about Xingming Transportation Company. , did you report it?!"