He washed Meng Weimin's brain inside and out again and led him to imagine a better life.
When Fang Zheng saw that the heat was almost over, he waved his sleeves and drove away Meng Weimin, who was still immersed in joy.
When he was far away, a figure appeared from another room in the barracks and stood in front of Fang Zhengyi.
The visitor was none other than Qian Desheng, who had been snooping next door for a long time.
Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down and asked, "Old Qian, what do you think of that person just now?"
Qian Desheng said: "I'm just an ordinary villain. I don't know what the master has ordered."
"Jinyiwei is now in the midst of employing people. If you take care of your face, you should also take care of Li Zi. There will inevitably be some dirty work in the prison. From now on, you can arrange it on my behalf."
"Even if Meng Weimin gives you training, I wonder if you are confident?"
Qian Desheng immediately beamed, it was finally our family’s turn to show off our talents! ?
Thinking of this, the wrinkles on his face opened up a lot, and he said proudly: "Master, please don't worry, I can handle such trivial matters easily, but I don't know what your specific arrangements are?"
Fang Zhengyi smiled and handed over the contract in his hand: "It's very simple. Plan it carefully according to the above content and let him learn to be a gentleman."
"His mother, wife, children, and children have all been properly accommodated, and a few people have been assigned to monitor them closely and be careful not to disturb their lives."
"People like Meng Weimin will have a small amount of power in the future, but they don't know what trouble they are going to cause."
"In addition, arrange a wife for Meng Weimin."
Qian Desheng asked hurriedly: "What kind of woman is she?"
"Well...a farm girl, honest and honest, ugly. It's best to be the kind that no one wants and can't marry. The worse the family conditions are, the better. But the situation must be negotiated with her. She must be voluntary and not forced. ." Speaking of this, an idea suddenly flashed in Fang Zheng's mind, "Hey, I think Ruyun is good. She is almost forty and has not yet been married."
"Who is Ruyun?"
"The old woman who cooks in the newspaper cafeteria."
"Uh..." A big question mark popped up in Qian Desheng's mind, and he asked tentatively: "Master, didn't you say you wanted him to be rich and prosperous? Why do you want to find an old woman to marry him?"
Fang Zheng raised his head and sighed: "Hey, this is not an ordinary old woman. She is Meng Weimin's childhood sweetheart's neighbor. Meng Weimin and she were poor since they were young, and the two depended on each other. In the end, he got ahead and joined the Jinyiwei. A bad wife will not go to court, even if he is prosperous. They have never forgotten their old love, and they have spent a lifetime together, do you understand?"
Qian Desheng grinned and nodded: "I understand! I understand! Then... what if he wants to take a concubine?"
"Then castrate him." Fang Zheng said expressionlessly, "A deep love cannot be broken. Even though having three wives and four concubines is a normal ethical code, staying together to the end is the highest morality for both men and women. Otherwise, how can we call him a gentleman? According to this idea, let me arrange the next step."
"Okay! I'll make arrangements right now. Such trivial matters can be easily dealt with!" Qian Desheng was about to walk out excitedly.
Isn't it just to punish people? We can't do anything else at our age, but our grooming skills are top-notch!
As soon as he stood up, Fang Zheng stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, you may not be able to make all the arrangements on your own. Go back to the county and ask Master Wu to redesign a set of clothes for Jin Yiwei. They should be pure white."
"Wear it to give people a sense of uprightness! Especially Meng Weimin, and get him some powder... something with a light bamboo fragrance."
"Let him enjoy these few days and train well. Let's be polite first and then attack!"
...
Meng Weimin's recent little life has been extremely nourishing.
Ever since I signed the contract with Fang Zheng, I still felt like I was still in a dream after returning to the school grounds.
There is a deep sense of unreality filling my heart, followed by uneasiness.
He had a vague feeling that he seemed to be caught in a conspiracy.
But the next day, all worries were put to rest!
The original ten-person dormitory was replaced by a single room with a large space and complete furnishings.
Big bed, study room, high-end pen, ink, paper and inkstone, everything is just like the dream life!
More importantly, a personal butler who is very talkative and always smiling is assigned.
The three meals a day have been successfully upgraded from big fish and meat to the luxurious level of abalone, ginseng, fin and belly.
Meng Weimin looked at the extremely clear glass mirror in the room and often thanked his parents for giving him a handsome face!
Mr. Fang obviously really cultivates himself as Jin Yiwei's face. Otherwise, would he be treated like this?
The only bad thing is that there is still training, and the amount of training is huge.
Although I don't have to train with others, this special training alone seems to be more difficult.
After the routine daily training, there was an old man who kept helping him adjust his walking pace and posture.
At the same time, they are required to bathe twice a day, and the clothes they wear should be free of stains and odors.
Even the words and facial expressions are managed well, always speaking softly and with a gentle yet polite smile on your face.
Of course, everything is within a tolerable range, and there is still a maid to take care of you when you are tired at night!
After a few days, the mentality of a villain inevitably emerges.
Occasionally seeing Jin Yiwei who had insulted him in the schoolyard, Meng Weimin stepped forward to teach him a lesson.
But thinking about the way of a gentleman, I endured it again.
After ten days in a row, these days were over.
The initial training of Jinyiwei was completed and manpower began to be distributed to thousands of households in the capital.
Meng Weimin was "lucky" to be assigned to the Thousand Households Housing Unit in Beicheng.
Of course, Fang Zhengyi had already taken care of everything in advance.
He was fluent in the entire North City and well-informed about the information, because the Fenghuo Gang had been operating in the North City although it was still slowly expanding outwards.
Under Ji Erye's wise leadership, the Fenghuo Gang has successfully transformed from a gang into a real estate company.
Because of the good service and fair prices, people have made many requests and even the business has begun to develop towards confinement centers...
As for the Qianhu Office, they already knew that Meng Weimin was a subordinate promoted by Fang Zhengyi himself, and no one dared to neglect him.
In this way... Meng Weimin happily entered a new workplace as Xiaoqi.
In the Qianhu Office, Meng Weimin looked at Qian Desheng and Wu Sheng in front of him and said in astonishment: "You two, now that I have officially become a Jin Yiwei, do you still want to follow me?"
Qian Desheng still had a slight smile on his face and said calmly: "That's natural. Master Fang has an order to continue assisting you in your life and helping you get into the state as soon as possible."
"Of course, you don't have to worry about us and do whatever you need to do. If you do something wrong, we will point it out to you."
"In addition, Mr. Fang has prepared a special gift for you today..."
Gift?
Meng Weimin felt a huge sense of expectation in his chest.
If Mr. Fang gives a gift, it must be a heavy gift!
"Snapped!"
Before Meng Weimin could start his fantasy, Qian Desheng suddenly pulled out a short whip from his sleeve and hit Meng Weimin hard on his waist!
He said coldly: "A gentleman...you must always remain calm."
"???"
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