Back Off, Let Me Come Chapter 896

Chapter 896 896: My ex-fiancé who didn't have time to worship (Part 1) [Please vote]

 Shen Tang's mentality is very good.

Even if there is a Sword of Damocles hanging over your head, your neighbor Bei Mo is about to become a serious problem. You have to do whatever you have to do. People have to work every day of their lives. If she doesn't work for a day, doesn't earn a bite of food, and can't support her family, she will starve to death.

She is a cold-blooded social heroine who only knows about work. She sees nothing but work, including Qishan being squeezed out by a group of enemies and not even a seeder. When Qi Shan reacted, not even a feather was left.

 “What's going on with the planter?”

Shen Tang expressionlessly signed and stamped the document: "Didn't I ask you for a group of craftsmen before? There were fifty-six descendants of the Mohist family among the craftsmen. The leader, Bei Zhoukou, accidentally opened the Mohist temple. I guided her to create the two Mohist tokens of 'Jian Ai' and 'Fei Gong' with my front legs. Then a group of Mohists got 'Qi' from the back legs and temporarily named it 'Mo Qi'. Such an outrageous thing as Zhoukou Lian's excavator After everything has been worked out, what is impossible for the seeder? Calm down."

 Why don't you know about Qishan?

 Because the news didn't reach his ears in time.

After he came over, he first played tricks on Qin Li, and then fought with Qin Li to resolve their old grudges. He also showed off his skills and wanted to borrow everyone's vests to go to the New Year's team building of the Gods Association branch. He is so busy, how can he have time to care about the seeder?

 Pray for good deeds: “…”

Shen Tang read a letter at a glance and wrote a comment at the end. His expression was cold and his movements were as skillful as if he had been killing fish at RT-Mart for ten years: "Other people go to places to show off their talents, but when you go there, some people die. The risk is, I'm afraid that if I don't keep an eye on you, you will be killed by an enemy who has made enemies at some point, so it's better to just keep it safe under my nose."

 If you don't rely on the seeder to boost performance, there is no need to rob it.

Qishan said disdainfully: "Which enemy can take my life?"

Shen Tang: "Then you can beat Xun Zhen and the others first?"

Having military power in your hands can ensure a stable position, but if you want to control the local area, you still need your own people to monitor and intimidate the local area.

Shen Tang will definitely send several confidants to various places, but the candidates have not yet been determined. No matter who they choose, each of them must have a strong character and do not want to lose to their colleagues in all aspects of political performance. The most important thing is that in addition to the in-kind salary, the half-year national fortune bonuses for civil servants, officially known as spring gifts and wax gifts, are linked to the half-year performance. Without war, political achievements are the main source of national destiny.

What else can more intuitively reflect the political achievements of a local official than that the people under his rule have enough to eat, their clothes are not patched, there are no hungry people on the roadside, and the government warehouses are full of grain? For example, building new water conservancy projects, roads, and bridges, improving public security, and improving people's living conditions... these are also important, but not having enough to eat is even more important. Only when they have enough food can the people have the energy to think about other things.

Seeders must be snatched, and high-quality grain seeds must be snatched.

It's better to pray for good, but you will be offended.

 He bullies most of his colleagues by himself.

 Pray for good deeds: “…”

Shen Tang sighed and covered his head: "It's not good for you to offend anyone, you have to offend Wu Hui. Don't you know that among their masters and apprentices, one is in charge of everyone's salary, and the other is in charge of the most important grains? Look at Uncle Qian and his disciples. You and Wei Yuanyuan usually want to look at people with their nostrils, but how dare you act so arrogantly in front of their master and disciple? Your master doesn't even have a penny in his pocket, and he still expects Wuhui to take care of him."

 Pray for good deeds: “…”

 He really hasn't thought about these things. No, he was absent for a year, so why does he feel like he can't keep up with development? The thought of being crushed by Chu Wuhui made his heart scratch with a hundred claws.

Having known this, he would have sent Yu Weiheng's information to the Gods Association without looking for Chu Wuhui's bad luck. His style is to plan slowly and hit the vital point with one strike. However, there is no regret medicine in the world, so Qi Shan can only pinch his nose and swallow his anger.

 The meeting of gods is important, but not important. This is reflected in the fact that no one has the energy to pay attention to it. Most of the manpower has been invested in recruiting talents, and the number of resumes submitted has exceeded 10,000.

 Using the shortest time to select the most useful people, [half-heartedly] using them all is not enough. If you haven't overcome the difficulties in front of you, who will pay attention to the meeting of the gods? The only energy I had was when Qi Shan sent me volumes of letters.

Qin Li frowned and looked at the scroll in front of him.

 “What is this?”

 A vigilant posture, as if it had been poisoned by Qi Shan.

Qishan: "Memorize the information and don't expose it."

　　Why has the person praying for good deeds been able to deceive him repeatedly for many years?

 The secret is here!

 Qin Li carefully opened the slip. The first line began with his name and cousin, followed by what year, month and day he did at the Council of Gods. The content is so detailed and exciting that it is more tortuous and subversive than half of Qin Li's life.

  Qin Li: “…”

If the protagonist was not himself, Qin Li would have cheered, but it happened to be him, or the "life resume" arranged by Qi Shan, and his hands were shaking. He took a few deep breaths back and forth, barely suppressing the urge to pump again.

 “I pray for Yuanliang, very good, you are very good!”

 The veins on Qin Li's forehead popped out.

 Pray for good things to be delivered to the next family. Apply oil on the soles of your feet and send them to the next family.

 There will be vests among the gods. They only need to remember the biographies of their respective characters. The content is very consistent with their respective personalities. The above deeds are to the extent that I will be confused when I see them. I wonder if I have lost my memory. It is easy to remember. Those who don't have a vest but want to join in the fun or fill up the crowd, such as Shen Tang, she uses Qi Shan's virtual vest—Tan Qingguang.

 The slips are a big and thick book.

Shen Tang looked at it and exclaimed: "Yuanliang, you are the master of time management. Calculating on the fingers, you have only been in the Gods Association for ten years, and you have done what others have done in more than ten lifetimes. The Gods Association It's really hard to find you on free wages.”

 Others live on empty wages, just fishing and not working.

You can find out the problem with just a quick check above.

Qishan paid his dues to ensure that each vest was active and had a good resume and record. The person whose identity was borrowed also became his substitute invisibly. With the loose management system of the Gods Association, Qishan wore a uniform from time to time. Different vests come online to check in... Haha, it would be really weird if we could find out.

 It is not a shame to pray for good deeds, but rather a sense of pride.

“By the way, when will the meeting be held?” Shen Tang was so busy right now that he almost forgot to ask, when will the team building be held?

Qishan said casually: "Thirty."

Shen Tang's hand that was writing notes paused: “What?”

 Prayer repeats: "Thirty."

Shen Tang was a little dumbfounded: “…”

 The days approaching the end of the New Year are becoming more and more difficult day by day. I used to be able to finish writing seven days or half a month in advance, but now there are only two days left before the New Year, and I have no intention of taking a breather. After all, there is only one thirty left this year, and that is New Year's Eve.

Shen Tang was so angry that he broke the special copper pen!

  gnashing his teeth: "Who is a good person who holds a meeting on the 30th of the year?"    The Society of Gods is a cult organization and must be banned and cracked down on!

When other people heard this, they continued to criticize him. When they found out that this day was still chosen by Qishan, they wished they could drown him in saliva. Qi Shan has developed an invulnerable face.

"Come on, everyone is so angry, as if they have a lovely wife and young children waiting to be reunited at home. I don't want to think that I usually sleep alone with my arms around the quilt. On New Year's Eve, I can get a free meal at the Gods Meeting. When I get home, I only have leftovers." Even the parents here can't make up a couple, so where does it make a difference? I don't understand what anger is.

Qin Li's hand holding the pipe was shaking.

 Resisting the urge to slap Qi Shan's stupid mouth.

  Shen Tang is a pen-closing ceremony held on the morning of New Year's Eve.

"Which good company only has half a day of annual leave... The sealing ceremony, thirty letters, opening on the first day of the new year, the whole process has a sense of ceremony..." Shen Tang couldn't help but think casually, Qin Li and others couldn't bear to look away, because at this moment she After disguising himself, he put on the virtual vest of praying for good, and turned into an ordinary-looking Tan Shao. "The team building at the annual meeting also went to the cult's lair. It's really..."

Except for Qin Li, everyone else habitually filtered out unfamiliar words that Shen Tang didn't understand, and finally reviewed the biographies of the characters before setting off. Chu Yao and Cui Xiao stayed behind to look after the house, while Qi Shan changed Ning Yan's [Zixu] and [Wuyou] to look like Shen Tang and Qin Li, and gathered a few confidants to disguise themselves as other people.

Although the camp is safe and the family has been beaten repeatedly to be obedient, and there are no hidden dangers internally for the time being, the Gods Meeting cannot be held back in a nearby town, and many troublesome characters sneak in. It would be annoying if they sneaked into the camp to get information. Just in case, some disguise should be done. If they were really unlucky, they would be in Linzhen and a beacon message would come back.

 Moreover, Shen Tang also stationed heavy troops in Linzhen.

 This area has long been included in the fifth ring of the royal capital.

 It has been more than three months since the groundbreaking began. Relying on the strong infrastructure capabilities of Wu Da Wu Zhe, drastic reconstruction has been carried out on the original basis. Looking around, you can see the houses are neat and the roads are spacious. The main road can accommodate six double carriages running parallel.

Shen Tang also set up the interview and recruitment venue here, and tens of thousands of people came to submit their resumes to drive the development of the local area. Temporary market is full of strong New Year flavor. It can't be called crowded with people and traffic, but it can't be seen that it was ten years ago half a year ago. The room is empty and depressed.

"It's quite lively." Shen Tang, wearing Tan Shao's vest, sat by the window of the carriage, watching the crowds of people passing by curiously, sweeping away the fatigue of the whole day. It's not scary to work with no end in sight. What's scary is not being able to see the rewards that the work brings.

 Build a group of people and divide the troops into several groups.

Shen Tang brought Qi Shan and Lin Feng to Gu Chi.

 Everyone made an appointment to meet at the meeting place.

 The meeting place was a private house of aristocratic family in the city, which belonged to the property of a wealthy family in the city. The head of this family likes to take the lead in organizing gatherings, spend a lot of money to obtain calligraphy treasures, invite all parties to enjoy it, support poor but potential scholars, and gather together to enjoy flowers and the moon, recite poetry and drink wine, sing and dance swords, and go on outings. ...Over time, his elegant gatherings have accumulated quite a reputation in the neighborhood, and many scholars are proud to participate in the gatherings he leads. Participating in the gathering can make a lot of connections.

“The connections of the Society of Gods are really powerful...” On the surface, it was just a normal gathering of literati. If you didn't pay careful attention, who would have guessed that the members participating in this gathering had a lot of backgrounds? Even if they were aware of it, they would all be gone when they discovered it.

 It's still a while before the meeting starts.

According to Qishan, no one is allowed to go in before the time is up. Even if someone goes, it will be in vain if they don't meet the code. Shen Tang glanced at the sun and planned to walk around first.

 “Maybe we can catch the leak.”

Shen Tang's recruitment this time attracted many scribes to gather here. They were so bored that they held small gatherings every now and then, where they had a great time fighting each other in literary and martial arts. Although the winnings may be just a jar of wine, no one wants to lose. Who knows if Mr. Shen has deployed people to mix with the crowd of spectators to observe and evaluate them?

 Not only have to perform, but also have to be at their best.

As Jiang Sheng came back several times, the recruitment work accelerated, and people successively received the interview results, either being selected or unsuccessful. Some are happy, some are worried. The losers are not in a hurry to leave. After all, such a large-scale gathering of scholars does not happen all the time. It is good to learn from each other and communicate with each other. Of course, there are also some forces hiding among them, secretly looking for candidates.

Shen Tang chose a window seat of a restaurant and sat down to rest.

In the lobby of the wine shop, there were dozens of young men in Confucian shirts arguing, quoting scriptures, talking loudly, analyzing the situation, and trying to figure out Shen Tang's intentions. Some of them are quite meaningful, and some of them are either Chinese translations or simply "me too".

Shen Tang drank tea and watched the theater with great interest.

 Gu Chi was impressed by several of them.

He pointed at them and whispered: "Qingguang, this person..."

 Shen Tang and Lin Feng both tilted their heads and listened carefully.

 A review to satisfy curiosity.

"Sir, why do I feel that some people here are weird..." Lin Feng sat for a while and noticed that someone was secretly observing him, with more than one pair of eyes. This is torture for people with sensitive five senses, so he went to Shen Tang's side. .

Shen Tang also noticed a few subtle Wen Qi/Martial Qi hovering near them. She picked an unlucky guy and shot out Wen Qi with a snap of her fingers to crush it. In an instant, all the peeps disappeared like a tide: "It is certainly strange for people who hide their heads and show their tails."

Lin Feng looked at Shen Tang's actions: “But—”

 Isn't this just a warning?

Shen Tang: "Those who play hooligans need not be merciful."

Lin Feng did not hide his identity today, and wore an inscription on his waist. Qishan also removed the disguise he had put on back then, revealing the engraving on the second grade. Trying to test him in this situation is no different from being a hooligan, so Lin Feng was too hesitant to fight back immediately. He touched a handful of bean sprouts and threw them into his mouth. He was about to ask Gu Chi if he had any new discoveries about gossip, but he saw that his expression was solemn, and his seemingly casual sitting posture was actually tensed into a line, as if he was on guard against something. Shen Tang was wary. .

Just as he was about to stand up, Gu Chi raised his hand to push him down.

 He whispered: "An acquaintance is here."

Shen Tang suppressed himself: "An acquaintance?"

 What kind of acquaintance could make Gu Chi react like this?

The answer came quickly.

A group of people, eight in total, appeared at the door of the wine shop. The young man led by him was dressed in cloth, but his face was slightly stiff, and he did not look like a living person. Shen Tang guessed that his face should be covered with a layer of extremely lifelike people. Leather mask.

 The people traveling with him were both men and women.

 Several men have restrained auras, one of them—

Shen Tang couldn't tell the depth of the other party.

The man seemed to be aware of it and looked over.

The young man's eyes finally fell on Gu Chi, his pupils trembling. Separated by a few feet of distance, both sides looked at each other.

This is the update on the 20th. If you still have energy during the day, there should be more updates.

 (End of this chapter)

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