Chapter 100: Named by the polling bureau himself (second update)

Style: Fantasy Author: Clear the moonWords: 4594Update Time: 24/01/13 01:36:28
Of course, according to the normal process, Zhao Xue also needs to sign a confidentiality agreement and submit his personal information. One copy will be kept by Feng Yun and the other will be reported to the military mansion to facilitate the development of a waistband for Zhao Xue.

Therefore, after Zhao Xue agrees, it will take some time to officially become an internal staff member of the polling bureau.

Since Zhao Xue is a member of the internal staff, he does not occupy the role of a member of the team in "Min Yi Lu".

The team members recognized by "Min Yi Lu" must be like Fatty Yan Qilin and the others.

Ability to become a field operator and have the ability to act independently.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, there are no restrictions on the internal team member Feng Yun who can recruit as many as he wants.

However, Feng Yun would naturally not do this. The internal staff also meant that they would be exposed to many things that the polling bureau kept highly confidential.

Therefore, every back-office team member must first have abilities that are different from ordinary people. Zhao Xue's keen perception of yin energy can make it easier for her to accept the work she will be responsible for next.

The happiest person to join Zhao Xue was undoubtedly Fatty. During this morning, he helped Zhao Xue settle down in the room and move the luggage, without even a single complaint.

Seeing this, Ma Ling'er rolled her eyes. He still clearly remembers what the fat man said.

"People call them beauties, but you can be considered a woman at most..."

But in fact, Ma Ling'er's appearance and figure are very outstanding.

It's just that compared to Zhao Xue's quiet personality, Ma Ling'er is more aggressive. It is precisely because of this that Fatty treats her differently.



On the other side, the Xiheli Road construction site has returned to normal, and the construction progress has begun to advance step by step.

Although the battle between Yan Qilin and Zhao Hu left the construction site devastated and added a lot of workload to all the workers.

But as the project gradually improves and develops, the increased workload is not a problem to them. As long as they can work down-to-earth and make money, it is the most important thing for them.

Of course, in their spare time, Lao Zhao and others would also talk about Zhu Zhu, who was still hospitalized.

Unfortunately, the project was urgent, so they didn't have much time to visit the hospital. They could only hope that Zhu Zhu could be discharged from the hospital soon.

The only good news is that all the expenses incurred by Zhu Zhu in hospital will be borne by the construction company.

When everything is settled, the happiest person is undoubtedly City Lord Liu Bing.

Due to the normal implementation of the project and the fact that the people below blocked the news from all media, the matter finally did not become a big deal and was properly resolved before the county government started to pay attention to it.

This made City Lord Liu Bing breathe a deep sigh of relief, and he was also somewhat grateful to the polling bureau in his heart.

Although Liu Bing has not figured out the reasons for these strange things happening at the Xiheli Road construction site until now.

And when he talked to the director of the polling bureau last time, he also tried a few words intentionally or unintentionally.

It can be clearly felt that the director is unwilling to say more about the truth about the Xiheli Road case.

But no matter what, as long as the matter can be resolved satisfactorily, Liu Bing will finally be able to sleep well.

However, Liu Bing is not stupid, and he also vaguely realizes that the things this polling bureau comes into contact with seem to be a little strange and not quite right...

But these couldn't make him think deeply.

Sitting in the office today, he has obviously regained a lot of energy compared to the past few days.

"Jingle Bell……"

While Liu Bing was reading the latest progress report on the Xiheli Road construction site, a rapid ringtone suddenly came from the landline phone on the table.

Looking at the caller ID, Liu Bing found that it was an unfamiliar number, so when he picked up the phone, his tone was somewhat doubtful:

"Which one?"

"City Lord Liu, our polling bureau will seal the cloud."

Hearing the voice on the phone, Liu Bing felt a little surprised.

He had only called Feng Yun two days ago, but this time when Feng Yun called, he used the landline phone equipped in the polling bureau.

Soon, Liu Bing greeted Feng Yun with a smile and an extremely enthusiastic tone, while Feng Yun didn't mince words and went straight to the point:

"City Master Liu, I have no other intention in calling you. I just have a proposal.

When the subway on Xiheli Road is completed in the future, can this station be named 'Jingzhong Station'? "

Feng Yun's clueless suggestion made Liu Bing unable to react for a moment:

"Director Feng, I don't quite understand what you mean. Setting a station name is easy to say, but why?"

"City Lord Liu, please don't ask too much about some things. It involves the previous case on Xiheli Road. Let some people have an explanation.

I wonder if City Lord Liu can..."

When he heard about the "Xiheli Road case" and "some people", Liu Bing couldn't help but have certain associations. Therefore, before Feng Yun finished speaking, Liu Bing went on to say:

"No problem, it's just setting the name of a subway station. It's not difficult.

Since Director Feng has spoken in person, this face must be given. "

Feng Yun thanked Liu Bing and told him some things to pay attention to when building a subway station, as well as some Feng Shui rules.

After all, this place has been infected by corpse energy for many years, and the Feng Shui has changed, so there will be some Feng Shui sayings on the construction site.

"I have sent soldiers to deliver some information. Remember to build according to the above instructions and don't make mistakes, otherwise weird things will happen again."

"Don't worry, Chief Feng."

After chatting for a few words, he hung up the phone.

Liu Bing put the phone back on the landline, thoughtfully. He wanted to rename the station on Xiheli Road to Jingzhong Station, and there were many construction details. This was really baffling.

But the reason why Liu Bing agreed to this request so readily was because the polling bureau had just helped him solve a big trouble not long ago.

Secondly, he has also vaguely noticed something strange. There are some things that he does not dare to get to the bottom of for the time being. There is no need to refuse such small things, so as not to offend 'certain people'.

Although Liu Bing had some suspicions about Feng Yun's sudden request, he naturally did not understand Feng Yun's intention.

He is using this name to pay tribute to these heroes of the Song Dynasty.

Although due to the particularity of the incident, it is possible that this incident on Xiheli Road will never be made public and made known to the public.

But the name Jingzhong Station can silently explain to everyone how many people sacrificed their lives because of these two words in the turbulent era of the late Song Dynasty.

This was also the reason why Feng Yun didn't explain too much. After he finished calling Liu Bing, he looked out the window in the direction of Yanjun Mountain and let out a soft breath.

Then Feng Yun strode downstairs, where Fatty and others were sitting downstairs to rest and prepare for the upcoming second team training.

"Fat man, go get me the folder on the top floor of the filing cabinet..."

At Feng Yun's signal, the fat man quickly came to the filing cabinet and took out the new document that Feng Yun had just put in.

When Feng Yun opened the portfolio and took out the documents, Fatty and the others noticed that they were actually several drawings.

In the top drawing, it can be clearly seen that it is a hand-drawn long sword. Although it is invisible, it gives people a sharp and sharp sense of sight.

"Director, what is this?"

Yan Qilin, who was taciturn, obviously behaved strangely after seeing this drawing, and seemed to be very interested in the sword on the drawing.

"I had already prepared these drawings when you went on your mission.

Originally, I wanted to find some famous blacksmiths among the people to create these things.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Hu turned out to be an expert at blacksmithing.

This saves a lot of trouble.

This sword, called the Ancient Meteor Iron Sword, is made entirely of black gold. It cuts iron like mud and blows hair off. "

As he spoke, Feng Yun looked at Yan Qilin and handed over the drawing:

"This sword is just right for you to use. In the future, the power of your Qilin bloodline will be activated, and it will be difficult for ordinary weapons to support the release of your power.

So this ancient meteorite sword is considered a gift from me. "

Yan Qilin looked at the drawing in his hand, his eyes flashing with light.

He rarely saw anything at first glance, but this sword was obviously just a concept drawing, but it gave him a different feeling.

Of course, how could he know the hidden secret?

The reason why Feng Yun was able to draw the blueprint of this sword very easily was because in the game he designed in his previous life, this ancient meteorite sword was Yan Qilin's weapon.

Feng Yun had good intentions in his previous life.

You have to rub in as much heat as you need, but you also have to do it skillfully.

This ancient meteorite sword explains this point very vividly.

The fat man standing next to him was a little impatient at this moment. He rubbed his hands, looked at Feng Yun with a look of joy and asked:

"Director, what about me? I think my temperament must be like that of Master Guan, right?"

Hearing this, Feng Yun smiled and nodded:

"almost……"

As he spoke, Feng Yun took out another drawing from the portfolio. The fat man quickly took it, but after taking a look, he was stunned.

This drawing was more complicated than Yan Qilin's, and even drew a lot of gears and various data that he couldn't understand at all.

But at least there is one thing that Fatty can clearly see, and that is the thing on this drawing, which is obviously a small box.

It’s just that there are a lot of retractable mezzanines inside, but this has nothing to do with a machete.

Soon, the fat man raised his head with a confused expression and looked at Feng Yun in confusion, but Feng Yun pointed at the drawing and said without changing his expression:

"This is also called the Qiankun Box. It was first invented by Lu Ban. It is not very big in appearance, but it can hold a lot of things inside, so it is also called the Hidden Qiankun Box.

This one is more suitable for you than a broadsword. In this way, you don't need to carry a bulging black bag every time you go on a mission.

As for the sword you want, let’s talk about it later when we have a chance. "

Ma Ling'er on the side looked at the fat man's funny look and couldn't help but snicker.

Zhao Xue, who was sorting out documents not far away, also showed a knowing smile.

The atmosphere in this polling bureau was much better than he imagined.

Although I always felt that they were a bit serious when they were cooperating in operations, in daily life after operations, the director was not difficult to get along with.

Either way, Fatty's mentality is still very good. Although this Qiankun is far from the sword he imagined in his mind, it is indeed a good thing in his opinion.

Anyway, he doesn't know how to use a knife, so this Qiankun Box is more practical. Before going on a mission, he draws a lot of talisman papers and stuffs them all inside. It's like a treasure box.

The last drawing in this document bag is a special weapon that can be freely expanded and retracted, but has many complex patterns on the top.

Feng Yun quickly handed the drawing to Ma Ling'er:

“This is called the Magic Wand, and the lines on it are all traces of the Ma family’s magic.

When you cast Ma family spells, this magic-subduing rod will also greatly enhance your abilities.

I look forward to seeing this enchanted wand unleash its full power in your hands one day. "

Ma Ling'er obviously didn't expect that she would also prepare weapons for herself. She nodded happily after taking the drawings:

"Don't worry, Director, I won't let you down."

After the three people obtained their own weapon blueprints, they followed Feng Yun to the Flowing Fire Avenue.

At this time, everything had been delivered to Zhao Hu's blacksmith shop.

The most conspicuous thing is the large anvil placed in the middle of the room, which is the mat used when blacksmithing.

The top is a piece, and the bottom of the whole is a wooden pile.

Folk blacksmiths all regard Taoist Taishang Laojun as their ancestor, so this iron needle is also called Taishang Laojun's knee, which is highly respected.

Any blacksmith shop attaches great importance to the anvil and will never put anything on it casually.

Next to the anvil, there are other various blacksmithing tools.

At this time, Zhao Hu moved a chair and sat at the door as usual, basking in the sun.

After seeing Feng Yun, Zhao Hu stood up and saluted Feng Yun honestly:

"I met the director..."

Zhao Hu's voice was still a little unclear, but it was obvious that he respected Feng Yun very much.

This made Fatty and others a little surprised. It seemed that as Feng Yun said, the longer Zhao Hu stayed in the Flowing Fire Avenue, his sanity would improve as he was influenced by the power of the seal.

Feng Yun quickly handed these drawings to Zhao Hu. Zhao Hu just glanced at them, nodded, and said "no problem" in a muffled voice.

But there are no materials in his blacksmith shop, not to mention that the materials used in these three drawings are relatively rare, and all of them cost a lot of money on the market.

But Feng Yun obviously had plans for this. Feng Yun quickly sent the application report for the money to the Yanjun Military Mansion.

Commander-in-Chief Li Guowei looked at the numbers mentioned in this report and saw that they were as big as one head or two.

Since the construction of Liuhuo Avenue, Li Guowei has not seen any money back, and now he is about to bleed again.

Although this gave Li Guowei a headache, he did not reject the report.

Because Li Guowei knew very well that the polling bureau felt that its existence was necessary. What he could do was to support the development of the polling bureau as much as possible within his capabilities.

Therefore, Li Guowei quickly approved the money, which shows that he attaches great importance to Feng Yun.

With this huge military expenditure, even though the materials needed to build weapons are rare, as the saying goes, money can make all the difference.

As long as you are willing to pay, you won’t have to worry about not being able to buy it!

It's just that the past few days have been hard for Fatty. He drove his car to almost all the material places in Yan County, making reservations and transporting across the city. He was extremely busy...

(End of chapter)