Qin Ye left.
Lei Jun sat in front of the chair, his eyes flickered, and he gently rubbed his chin. Suddenly paused.
"Heh..." Before I knew it, my beard was gray...
How long have you lived
He couldn't remember, it was probably more than a hundred years ago. From incognito, to the current patriarch personally going out and inviting him to come out in person. Go to the special investigation office and condense the entire scattered Chinese cultivation world into one group. Then, just like the guards of the last Qing Dynasty, he began to perform his duties...
Before I knew it... it's been more than ten years...
Is it finally time to step down... He smiled, picked up his mobile phone, dialed a number, hung up the phone, and immediately got into his special car and rushed to a place.
In the dark night, the ancient city of Yanjing exudes a solemnity in the night. Especially the alley where he came. The carved beams and painted walls are antique, not cramped at all, but spacious and beautiful, with ginkgo trees planted on both sides, and the soldiers who are waiting in battle are standing guard without hesitation. Even if he enters, he has gone through layers of censorship.
There was a knock on an ancient door, which opened after a few seconds. Inside is an elegantly decorated courtyard. The door was open, and in the grand and grand room, a kind-faced old man sat on a Ming-style bench with two cups of tea on the table in front of him.
A kind face does not mean a happy smile. At this moment, the other party's face is full of solemnity. When Lei Jun sat down, he immediately said: "What do you think?"
"Whether it is credible or not, it must be believed." Lei Jun had already thought a lot on the road, and now said in an orderly manner: "Ten years of spiritual disaster, China's international status has plummeted, compared to ten years ago, the gDP has not moved at all. and… "
His voice was a little choked, leaning back in his chair, staring at the ceiling in a trance: "And...the lives of countless ordinary people...and too many unknown investigators...I can't remember their names. But...their entry Reports, all approved by me…”
"I want them to see that their efforts are not in vain! So, no matter if what Qin Fujun said is true or false, I will go and see on the spot!"
After a pause, he added: "Moreover, there is no need for Yin Si to lie to us. Without anyone, Yin Si cannot develop."
Silence for a while.
There was a trace of complicated reminiscence in the old man's eyes, and he sighed for a long time before opening his mouth: "Yeah... We have survived for more than ten years, let alone five years? We can afford it."
"Notify all personnel at the provincial and ministerial level and above related to the spiritual disaster to be present at the scene. Time?"
"He said . . . let's make it. Best in two months."
"Okay." The old man seemed to have made up his mind: "As long as his demands are not excessive, we will try our best to meet them! Spiritual disasters must never appear in China again!"
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Time passed day by day. Qin Ye asked for two months, not because of procrastination, but because he was really busy!
The market is still stagnant, but now the market is alive, and various problems and demands are emerging one after another! Pengqiu is now a test field, and the experience is universal. The Yin spirits who have done these things in Pengqiu and experienced these things will definitely be of great use in the future.
Five years from now... there will be a huge gap in the civil service, and these will have to be filled by the current ghosts. And... The news of the Poncho 17 Carnival has reached Cheng Pay, the petition team and the protest team are already sitting in the office...
All of these Qin Ye could be handled by others, but he had to personally read the list of feedback lists from the construction corps.
Alsace told him that the re-formed Yin Si is completely different from before, the ecology is changing, and no one knows what will appear. It took several months for the Construction Corps to send back the first batch of reports, which is already quite prudent.
In the conference room, Qin Ye was in the main seat, Zhao Yun and Di Ting, the two most experienced messengers, helped him refer to the materials. The information sent back this time is a foot thick. Divided into useful, useless, to be checked several parts. The useful is divided into two parts: ornamental and practical. Underneath these two sections are complex tables covering everything from minerals to food, raw materials to precious metals.
This is not a job that can be done on your own!
"In the realm of the sun, such as Xichuan Province, the species of animals and plants exceeds 12,000..." Qin Ye put down a table and rubbed his temples with a headache: "Currently, there are 4,000 species discovered in Dongshan Province... That's not even 6,300. The insects…”
Yes, this species is limited to plants and animals, including insects... an enormous number. In the whole world, there are as many as 1.5 million species!
What are precious species, what are livestock, what is destructive to Yin spirits, and what is not... Qin Ye's eyes are dark when he thinks of classifying them, but fortunately he only understands them. There are Zu Chongzhi, Li Chun and the others who are a little familiar with the old Yin spirits leading the team, and the team members are their own students.
Forgot to mention, after hearing the news of the establishment of the Martingale Academy, Qin Ye has been blocked for a long time by several old scholars... It is nothing more than the development of pedagogy, and he criticized Qin Ye for not attaching importance to education from all historical angles, and then euphemistically It is proposed that you may consider naming it with your own words...
Simply shameless!
The first academy in China, everyone wants to take the lead.
"Don't worry, my lord." Zhao Yunyun calmly classified: "In two weeks, the second batch of species reports will be returned. There will be more... One-hit geological vegetation reports. You can't read them all. You are now , you need to see more and understand more, I will recommend you to take a walk around. Try to increase your understanding of the underworld in the stable early stage."
Qin Ye took a sip of coffee: "Who will rule?"
"I or General Zhao can do it." Listening to the truth lazily opened the report in front of him: "General Zhao's suggestion is correct. The current order of development of the underworld, unless something extremely important, such as the Russian ban on magic, requires you to come forward. Others Yes, do you think we can't?"
"The big vein, after so many years of development, is easy to find, but the difficulty is the fine-tuning after it develops. You can go crazy and wave at will, and come back when you feel that you are almost gone. There are many things that you don't experience personally. , you are sitting in this position and issuing orders, that is only on paper."
"In the past, the officials of the underworld were trained layer by layer. Although the second generation was airborne, he was also an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he was in the cultivation world of various planes. What kind of wind and waves have you never seen? But you are different."
He turned around, jumped onto Qin Ye's head in one step, lay down on his stomach and patted Qin Ye's forehead with his paws: "You are the real relationship person, understand?"
"You haven't experienced the underworld, and you haven't learned about Yin Si in detail... For example, if I ask you, Yin Si pedagogy, what are you going to do?"
Qin Yezhang was stunned. He was about to open his mouth, but he shut up.
Yin character.
If you don't understand this special product of Yin Si clearly, pedagogy cannot be carried out at all. In addition, the ecology, nature, and humanities of the Yin Division are unclear and cannot be targeted. Although the development of educational content is a matter for the Ministry of Education, but... He is not looking at it? He doesn't nod
Another example is the buildings of Yinsi, the geology of Yinsi, and the specialties of Yinsi. He doesn't know, and other provinces will report it later. There are more oos in XX Province, and he wants to transport them to other provinces. He nodded, but it turned out that there were not many oos at all. How much did it cost to build a road that traverses several provinces in vain
Thinking of a porridge and a meal is hard-won, and a trace of constant thought is difficult.
As a person in power, you don't know everything, at least you need to know about it. Otherwise... it will be difficult to prevent the dyke of a thousand miles from being destroyed by the ant's nest.
"I will consider… "
"I'm not thinking about it!" Listening to the truth is not as easy to talk as Zhao Yun, and swiped his tail on the back of the dog's head: "The underworld is up, where is the judge pen?! How can you judge people good and evil without the judge pen? Also, there are no six reincarnations and eighteen hells. What kind of underworld is the Ten Halls? The underworld is a place of reincarnation, and it is not for you to govern it as a country. The king of hell is different from the patriarch! You better find out!"
"Aiya... I get it, I get it..." Qin Ye stretched out, and a very gentle voice came from beside him: "Coffee."
He held out his hand habitually, but there was no coffee.
He raised his head with a dark face, Alsace was dressed as a noble lady of the Han Dynasty today, with a very gentle smile, his body was almost touching Zhao Yun: "Brother Zhao, this is my new drink, how about filling it up for you? "
Qin Ye looked at each other with a sneer, Xiaolang's hoof... What is the expression on your face that fills you up? Obviously "fill me up"? Don't think your dad can't see it...
Forget it, forget it... Everyone has their own marriage... Huh? ! Brother Zhao didn't hide? ! Did you take it? !
No, dear! You haven't seen her body! She, she has no bird's nest!
It felt that the atmosphere in the whole office was not right... He shivered, touched the goose skin of his arm, and was about to take a step first. The door suddenly opened.
Wang Chenghao walked in breathlessly: "Brother Qin, the land of Yanjing is visiting!"
Qin Ye's eyes flashed, his figure turned into a yin qi, and he swept away. When he reappeared, he was already in his office. Outside the office, Yanjing Land stood respectfully.
"The news from the world has arrived?" he asked immediately.
"Master Shengming Wuguo." The land bowed: "Yangjian has agreed, and passed it to the next official through the observance of the sky. What does the other party mean... Labor Day?"
Ching Ming Festival... Qin Ye looked at his phone. It is now March 15th, which is almost from May 1st.
The land left knowingly. And Qin Ye thought about it for a while, the yin energy in his whole body started to circulate, and soon, two light curtains appeared in the room.
The light curtain is very large, a full one meter radius. Among them, there are two stunning pictures.
In one picture, in the three eastern provinces, the ground is like a tide of yin, and there are countless evil ghosts with big heads, big limbs, and bellies like drums, sweeping the entire city.
Streets and classrooms, from time to time, ghosts who have become weathered screamed and escaped from them, but were immediately chased by dozens of hungry ghosts. Then... push to kneel in front of the TV tower. Before I knew it, hundreds of ghosts had already knelt in front of the TV tower. The weak ones were still on the level of ghosts, and the strong ones... There was an impermanence!
Just on the TV tower, a group of fans were shaking, and there was no shadow at all under the moonlight, and the top-notch beauties were sitting there. Indifferently: "Have you ever killed anyone?"