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- "Chairman of the Wise Man Committee, am I unable to lift the knife, or are you drifting away?" Chunhe glared at the wise man who came to him at some point and said angrily, "Have you made money? Have you made a breakthrough in the Peeping Saint Path? "
"Earn it, break through." The wise man nodded.
"That's right, there's nowhat?" Chunhe suddenly responded and shouted, "Have you broken through to the Holy Path?"
The wise man nodded heavily, and the light in his eyes, like broken jade, expressed his inner unrest. How could he, who was struggling for a bite of food not long ago, think of today?
All of this was given by the city lord!
I have to thank the city lord!
"City Lord" But as soon as he spoke, the wise man didn't know what to say. Some kindness is as high as mountains and deep as rivers, which can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
"Forget it about peeking at the Holy Way. What do you mean you make money?" Chunhe looked up and down at the wise man who had succeeded in peeking at the Holy Way. He had to say that the wise man who succeeded in peeking at the Holy Way became even more inconspicuous. This is the legendary figure. Is the saint nameless?
"That's it, City Lord." After hearing Chunhe's question, the wise man said quickly, "After I glimpsed the holy way, my thinking became clearer than ever before, and I successively overcame several technical difficulties that had been stuck before. Our Science and Technology Progress Committee has transformed scientific achievements After running around for a long time, I have already signed supply agreements with many committees and workshops."
"Don't forget to pay taxes!" Chunhe said with envy.
The wise man patted his chest in assurance, and then he seemed to see that Chunhe was in a bad mood, so he said, "City Lord, have you not made any money?"
"No." Chunhe Youyou said.
The wise man is surprised. You must know that the city lord is focused on making money. Who doesn't know about He Ancheng? In order to collect wealth, the city lord summoned all the magicians in the city to set up a fortune-making magic circle in his palace
But it doesn¡¯t seem to be of any use.
It can¡¯t be said that it¡¯s useless. The city lord did make money, but the money in He¡¯an City is like running water, and it quickly disperses. The underwear of the city lord¡¯s mansion is often full of jewels and magic weapons in the morning, but sparse at noon, and at night even rats can¡¯t get in. I had to wipe my tears and come out
"The reason I make money is to make my life better, but the more I earn, the harder it becomes, and I still have to earn a cent!" Chunhe is as melancholy as a child weighing three hundred pounds. No matter how much money he makes, he can't save, and Ancheng is like a child. Like a bottomless pit
It¡¯s so hard to get corns.
"City Lord, I will work hard to pay taxes for He'an. As long as I work hard and work hard, I will definitely make you live a good life!" The wise man showed his loyalty.
Chunhe was very moved, but it was of no use. Chunhe had long understood that it was impossible for him to accumulate wealth due to the current situation in Ancheng.
"I'd rather be a peace dog than a liar."
When will the years be peaceful?
It¡¯s okay to have someone to carry the load for you!
But it turns out that the world outside is turbulent, and He'an's group of guys have never allowed themselves to worry. Chunhe suddenly remembered something and cursed, "Yideng is also a big fool, haven't you seen that Chunshan and Ran Is Fengdu playing him? The remuneration they get from He An City is 50/50. This is all the remuneration earned by the Qingshuang Sword Sect with their hard work By the way, who signed the contract with them? "
"Master Gengming and Zhenlan." The wise man said.
Chun He couldn¡¯t let go of the anger in his heart. Geng Ming and Master Geng Ming also wanted to reserve more resources to avoid having no backup in case of an accident later.
His mother is devoted to status and safety, and is still fighting on the front line. Can you blame them?
The blame can only be placed on this cute little world.
"City Lord, actually I also have a plan." The wise man interrupted Chunhe's meditation and said excitedly.
Seeing the wise man¡¯s excitement, Chunhe said calmly, ¡°What¡¯s the plan?¡±
"This is the plan to attract the evil spirits here. I think Master Gengming is right. The evil spirits are our strategic reserve resources. The more the better." The wise man's eyes were bright, and his figure seemed to be invisibly taller.
"What?"
"what? What?"
"When did the most dangerous people on the clean list become strategic reserve resources?"
"City Lord, don't you know?"
Chunhe always felt that he was incompatible with many of He'an's senior executives. He didn't know where He'an's senior executives came up with so many plans every day, and they also had some super weird plans, such as the health plan of only drinking porridge in the morning to dominate the world. Start planning for a vegetarian diet
Sometimes Chunhe wants to pack up these high-level officials and send them to the Kang Committee, but when he thinks of what the Kang Committee has to do with living with a corpse for thirty days and one day a day,??It makes people's hearts tremble and make them tremble.
Countless warrior monks who came to participate in the Duobao Society had dry throats but their eyes were wandering around, hoping to gain comfort from the residents of He'an.
"Don't be afraid, it's a joke."
¡°It¡¯s such a big deal, everyone should do whatever they want, don¡¯t be nervous.¡±
"Don't be distracted, follow the command, as long as you do a good job, I will report back later and give you processing money."
The residents of He'an continued to comfort the foreign warrior monks.
But these foreign warrior monks are still worried because they don¡¯t know how He¡¯an City should deal with the current predicament. The formation masters and weapon refiners in the air consciously let go of thunder and lightning, causing most of the thunder and lightning to fall on He¡¯an City.
These lightnings are enough to destroy He'an City millions of times!
Even if He Ancheng has the Peeping Saint Path, it will be of no help, because the power of these thunder and lightning is getting stronger and stronger, and has exceeded the limit of the Peeping Saint Path.
He and Anjou are obviously playing with fire.
"Stop! Stop! You crazy people, are you going to drag everyone with you to be buried with you?" A foreign warrior monk finally suffered?, collapsed and shouted.
And with the first collapse, the subsequent collapses collapsed instantly like dominoes, "Let us leave Hean City! Let us out!"
"I don't want any more of your wages. Let me go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
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