The chief clerk of the Security Department is gone, leaving Song Yu as the only person in charge. No matter how much Qi Huai rejects him as an outsider, he still has to give him three points.
Help him prepare for this... town-wide lecture.
The people in Qinghe Town are not too many, not too few, there are thousands of people, and ordinary places cannot accommodate so many people. In desperation, Qi Huai donated the flat land behind his home for the theater to be used by the Song Dynasty.
In order to allow everyone to hear his speech and explain his demands, Song Yu divided the town into three waves according to streets and asked people to help record them.
Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Mr. Qi for his generous help. Without his help in gathering, Song Yu would not be able to gather all the people in Qinghe Town in batches. Of course, he also knew that the reason why Qi Huai helped so thoroughly was to let Song Yu know that no one could replace his position in Qinghe Town.
Of course, he could also invite only those who worship evil gods, but human hearts are immeasurable, and no one can guarantee that those who do not worship evil gods do not have prayers and faith in their hearts.
"I am Song Yu, the trusted manager of the Security Department of Qinghe Town. I believe that with so many things happening during this period, everyone has heard about me..." In order for everyone to hear his speech clearly, Song Yu deliberately The stage was remodeled, surrounded on three sides, and tried to create three-dimensional surround sound, so that everyone in every corner could hear it.
After hearing Song Yu's speech, someone immediately answered: "You know, the person who took us to the Security Department for no reason and almost caused us to be killed by the White Walkers!" After he finished speaking, the scene was full of laughter and disgust. .
Song Yu glanced at Qi Huai, who was sitting beside him, and didn't miss the smile on his lips. As if noticing Song Yu's gaze, Qi Huai quickly stopped his smile, covered his lips with one hand and coughed twice. The place quickly became quiet, but no one paid attention to Song Yu anymore.
For a time, people could do anything. The most outrageous thing was that Song Yu saw an old lady in the corner taking out wool and knitting a sweater.
Song Yu couldn't help but clicked his tongue. Fortunately, he was just a player and had no interest in Qinghe Town at all. Otherwise, just these thornheads and local snakes would be enough for him to drink a pot.
He didn't say anything more, but gave Jie Nanshi a wink as he stood aside. The corner of Xie Nanshi's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say much. He stepped forward, untied a package and dumped the contents inside. It was full of gold and silver jewelry. Although they are all small items, one item is enough to support these ordinary people who are accustomed to poverty for a year.
For a time, the sunlight almost blinded everyone's eyes. This time, the square was really silent. They have never seen so many gold and silver treasures in their lives. Even Qi Huai couldn't help but raise his eyelids.
Song Yu laughed, crossed his legs and sat directly at the front of the stage: "Do you know me now? I am Song Yu, the new manager of the Security Department of Qinghe Town. I am very happy to join the big family of Qinghe Town. The purpose of my arrival It is to lead everyone to get rich together! Build a beautiful home together! This money is the initial investment in building a home."
"The manager is such a good person!"
"We must do a good job! Listen to the supervisor!"
"Long live the steward!"
There was a lot of cheers and shouts from below. As a modern young man with no concept of imperial power, Song Yu accepted these titles very calmly.
This time he raised his hand to stop the cheers below: "I don't know much about the people in this town. Each of you can go on stage and write down your wishes and what you hope to do, as long as it is not murder or arson. Conscience, I will try my best to help you complete it. Each person can take one piece of gold and silver on this stage, do you agree?!"
"Okay!" The answer below was very neat and loud.
Song Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I need a few people here to help everyone count their wishes. After completing them, you can get an extra reward. Is anyone willing to do it?"
The people below all raised their hands, as if they were afraid that they were not raised high enough, and several young people even put their feet up.
Song Yu thought for a while and added: "You must be able to write."
Now there were only a few scattered people raising their hands. Song Yu casually nodded at the seven people who liked it: "Go to them to get pens and paper. If you don't understand anything, you can ask them. Be sure to ask them." Everyone’s demands are recorded.”
Song Yu pointed to Jie Nanshi and Du Anchen, who were staring blankly at the side. In full view of everyone, he stood up with a smile, patted his butt and left.
Xie Nanshi and Du Anchen will keep an eye on the rest of the work, and nothing will go wrong. He has already provided money and ideas, so he must leave some work for others!
He did notice Qi Huai's slightly gloomy gaze as he stared at his back, but he didn't care. In Song Yu's perception, there was no conflict between him and Qi Huai. If Qi Huai wants to take charge of Qinghe Town, he can take charge of it. He is also happy to use the east wind to take care of so many townspeople. After the evil god takes care of it, he will rush to the next place decisively.
Therefore, Song Yu didn't pay much attention to Qi Huai. He also wanted to go back to rest early, save some energy, and continue his speech tomorrow!
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"My dear grandson, are you hungry? You've been sleeping for two days, so you should be hungry a long time ago."
In the guest room of the Department of Safety, a skinny old man with a wrinkled face sat beside the bed. His trembling hands wanted to touch his grandson who was lying motionless on the bed, but he couldn't help it when he saw the charms all over his body. Without pausing, he finally used his rough hands to touch the tip of his little grandson's only little finger that was not covered by a charm. For a moment, he burst into tears: "My dear grandson, get up quickly. They all belong to this old man." wrong!"
The old man sobbed for a moment, watching with dull eyes as his little grandson's lips moved, as if he subconsciously wanted to pray to the gods for his grandson to wake up soon.
"If you continue to pray to that evil god of Laoshizi, your grandson will really never come back." Song Yu walked in at some point, leaning against the door frame with his back and looking at the old man with his arms folded: "Maybe your grandson will never come back." It’s not as important as that evil god, so you plan to sacrifice your grandson to save the evil god?”
"Nonsense!" The old man retorted subconsciously. He turned around and wanted to curse, but after meeting Song Yu's eyes, he shrank back. There were not many officials in Qinghe Town, and the manager of the Safety Department was already the top official to him. It was hard to see him, let alone scold him.
After all, the class concept of this era is still deeply rooted in the bones.
Song Yu didn't pay attention to the old man's excitement. He pulled up a chair and sat down: "I know that worshiping gods is already a deep-rooted thing for you believers. You are used to putting hope in despair. Entrusted to that evil god. But the situation is obviously different now..."
Song Yu pointed to the child on the bed: "Do you still remember the purpose of worshiping the evil god in the first place?"
The old man subconsciously looked at his ferocious-looking grandson. How could he forget... He worshiped the evil god for his little grandson, who was also his only remaining relative.
After discovering the evil god's body, Song Yu had already inquired about the situation of the grandfather and grandson. The old man's name is Zheng Huishan. His wife died of miscarriage early in life, leaving only a posthumous son. He did not renew his relationship for the sake of his son, and raised the child as both a father and a mother. Watching his son marry and have children, he thought he could enjoy his old age in peace. Unexpectedly, his son and daughter-in-law died unexpectedly, leaving him with only one dissatisfaction. One-year-old grandson Zheng Xiaoxi.
The hardships in life have never spared this old man with graying temples. Xiaoxi was diagnosed with heart palpitations by a doctor when he was four years old. Even if he was born into a wealthy family, it would be difficult for him to grow up stably, let alone a poor family like them.
The old man, who was overwhelmed by life, began to believe in gods from that day on, hoping that gods would bless his grandson to grow up smoothly. The miraculous thing is that with his devout prayers, Xiaoxi's body really became healthier day by day, and he never got sick again. Little did he know that what he was worshiping was not a god at all, but an evil spirit that originally planned to occupy human skin. After tasting the incense and faith, he changed his mind and began to raise humans in captivity in reverse, even spending a little faith on it. The force repaired Xiaoxi's body.
"It is precisely because Xiao Xi's body was nourished by the evil god with the power of faith, and it has become the most suitable body for the evil god. From the beginning, this bitch planned to use Xiao Xi's body when faith could not bring him evolution. The body leaves." Song Yu glanced at Xiaoxi lying on the bed with some pity. This child was really suffering. If he could choose, death would be much happier than having his soul eaten away.
It seems that he didn't watch the plot animation carefully enough during the first week and didn't notice the final ending of this child. Judging from the current trend, he probably can't escape the fate of completely turning into an evil god.
"I was just wondering why the lines in the initial dungeon were so weird. After completing a bunch of side quests and watching a story animation, it disappeared. It seems that the content found this time is the real beginning of the game." The beginning of the birth of an evil god.
Zheng Huishan naturally didn't understand what Song Yu muttered behind him. He stared at his grandson for a long time, then stood up suddenly and knelt down in front of Song Yu.
Song Yu was startled and hurriedly moved aside, although he knew very well in his heart that the other party was just
pc, but he couldn't bear to pay homage to such an old man.
Afraid of losing life.
Zheng Huishan had no idea at this time, and banged his head on the ground: "Sir! Please help me, let God... let that evil ghost enter my body, okay?! My good grandson is So small……"
Do you think the evil god was raised by my family? You'll have sex with whomever you let go? Song Yu pulled and pulled, but he couldn't pull the thin old man up. Instead, he made the old man adjust his direction, and knocked his head firmly towards Song Yu, who was unable to avoid him for a moment. Song Yu's heart was really racing, and he didn't care about being polite: "The only person who can save your grandson is you, your own grandfather. It's useless for you to kowtow to me!"
Although Zheng Huishan is old and ignorant, from another perspective, he is also a man who has lived for so many years. He immediately heard some clues from Song Yu's words. He stopped kowtowing and held his head with bruises on his head, his face full of hope: "Please give me some advice!"
Song Yu patted the other party's shoulder with a solemn look on his face: "It is better to believe in science than to believe in gods."
