When I'm on the ark, I have to stay away from women.

She thought that Chen had enjoyed everything he should have.

"To be precise, you are my first time. Before that, I had always tried it on myself."

In Yanguo's hospital, under the supervision of doctors, he gave himself electrotherapy, and the effect was remarkable. Otherwise, he would have been a month late before he could walk.

Yeah? First time...

Shi Huaiya was in a good mood and said sincerely: "Su Yun, you have a good master."

She has personally tested the effect of electrotherapy, and it is quite effective. She is still recalling the feeling of ecstasy and inability to stop.

She dared to say that Su Yun would open a small clinic and earn tens of thousands a month, casually.

In some small families, they can even be treated as family heirlooms, and a pedantic rule of "passing it on from male to female, from within to within, not to outsiders" will be set.

You must know that the concept of "teaching disciples to starve their masters to death" is still popular in the Yan Kingdom.

I don’t know how many good things have disappeared forever in the long river of history because of someone’s stinginess.

"Ah ha ha ha... yes, I have a good master." Su Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, his smile a little stiff.

Regardless of the facts, his master was really kind to him, he fulfilled his duties and did his best.

She taught herself that there are no rules or rules;

She told herself that there was no forgiveness for her guilt, and she was struck with thunder;

She taught her everything she could without any secrets.

The thunder method he knows now is what his master taught him back then.

You must know that Lei Fa has a meaning in the Yan Kingdom that goes beyond Origin Stone skills, including the invisible position of power, a conventional symbol of law enforcement, and even personal cultivation and spiritual ascension.

Master, she has considerable self-respect and pride in the Origin Stone skills she uses.

At that time, he just tentatively asked if he could teach him the thunder method.

Later, there was another person who was good at using thunder magic on the land of Terra.

If the master had not become a "disciple and rebel", Su Yun would still respect and love her as before, and continue to be a good disciple who respects his master.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

The time came to seven o'clock in the evening. Su Yun put down the work at hand on time, straightened his body and said goodbye to Shi Huaiya.

…

…

"...Su Yun?"

Chen, who came out of the toilet, stared at Su Yun who walked into the elevator as if he had discovered a giant panda.

She suspected it was still afternoon.

I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was night, right!

As we all know, after five o'clock in the afternoon, Su Yun and the Guards Bureau became insulators, like like poles of a magnet repelling each other.

If someone found that he was still in the Guards Bureau building at five past five in the afternoon, he must have been unable to hold back and went to the toilet first.

Otherwise, according to Su Yun's words, he would rather hold his shit until the dormitory than stay at the workstation for one second longer.

He is such a person who hates working overtime.

"Maybe you forgot to get something?"

Chen didn't pay attention. People always have exceptions, and she had more important things at the moment.

Taking out a stack of documents from the office, he strode into the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

Chen took a deep breath and knocked on a large door.

After waiting for three seconds, he pushed the door open and entered.

The spacious office covers an area of ​​one hundred square meters, with all kinds of luxurious furniture placed in appropriate locations. A tea can containing two hundred thousand gantry coins and one tael was opened and thrown on the coffee table, without affecting the floor-to-ceiling windows at all. That towering and motionless figure.

Wei Yanwu looked at the night view of Longmen and the prosperous city that had been occupied for more than ten years.

Chen didn't know whether he was looking at the night scene or his own cold dragon face reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Sir Wei."

Although he is related by blood to the middle-aged man in front of him, Chen's title is very vivid, as if they are not uncle and niece.

Wei Yanwu didn't turn around, still looking at the night scene, "What's the matter?"

"Regarding the housing bill for newly infected people that I proposed before and the entry of the National Guard into slums..."

Sure enough, it's this again.

Ever since Chen Huijie joined the Guards Bureau and witnessed the plight of the infected in Longmen, Wei Yanwu felt that he almost didn't recognize the word "infected" anymore.

More than ten years ago, Longmen was still under the secret rule of Kosiche. The infected people lost their human rights and were reduced to a tool to balance the psychology of ordinary residents, so that they could continue to be dogs while chewing black bread.

It took me more than ten years, and after a lot of games between all parties, to gradually restore their right to life, so that the infected people could have a place in the slums, and they would not be randomly beaten to death in the streets.

How capable are you, Chen Huijie? You now want the infected to live on an equal footing with ordinary people. If you are given an army, do you dare to knock down the Holy Castle?

Still too young...

The next step should be to persuade me to support this bill, right?

Wei Yanwu was considering whether to support him and let Chen suffer a bloody blow to save her from bothering him every day, but he heard Chen say:

"I think we should give up for now."

"Um?"

Wei Yanwu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Just...give up? That Chen Huijie, who is as stubborn as Carters, would actually give up?

He was both relieved and a little regretful.

Fortunately, she finally knew how to look back;

Unfortunately, she gradually became more like an adult.

If this continues, sooner or later she will hand out the same sword as hers...

A sword like his cannot save Longmen.

Because his sword is powerful, but it cannot bring hope.

Chen reflected on himself: "I was too radical. In fact, Longmen was not ready to accept the slums, and the slums did not trust Longmen. The time was not mature enough. Rushing to implement the residence law will only cause unnecessary problems in Longmen." mess."

Wei Yanwu felt comforted in his heart.

Although it was a little late, she finally understood the principle of "haste makes waste", and her sincere teachings were not in vain.

"As long as you understand."

"So I (and Su Yun) drafted a new bill and asked Chief Wei to review it and make corrections."

Chen took out the document that he had prepared long ago and handed it to Wei Yanwu with both hands confidently.

17. Mrs. Wenyue made dumplings

Wei Yanwu turned around and looked at Chen Huijie. The slim girl in front of him gradually overlapped with the little girl named "uncle" in his memory.

She has grown up, but her stubborn eyes have never changed.

Just take a look for yourself.

"Um."

"Um?"

"Hmm~"

"Um!"

Until he turned the last page of the document, Wei Yanwu still had some unfinished thoughts: "Establish a special economic zone outside the slums to encourage the construction and relocation of factories, and encourage companies to recruit infected people... Can you tell me why you do this?"

Chen calmly said: "We must put money in the pockets of the infected! Otherwise, no matter how much we emphasize the equality of everyone, it will only be a joke in the end. In the eyes of ordinary people, they will always be sewer rats!"

"As long as they have money in their pockets, supermarkets will sell them food, tailor shops are willing to design clothes for them, builders can build new residential buildings, and slums will no longer be a backwater!"

Wei Yanwu asked: "What if no company is willing to sell things to infected people?"

"They don't sell it, some people do!"

"What if no one recruits infected people?"

"Would entrepreneurs not be interested in an infected person who only needs 50% of the normal salary?"

Wei Yanwu looked at Chen deeply.

What is gaming?

The game is not about life and death, but about giving the other party a better choice.

At the beginning, when Longmen had just fallen into his hands, everything was in a state of depression and everything was in ruins waiting to be revitalized.

He gave entrepreneurs low taxes to attract investment.

He set up a Guard Bureau for Longmen citizens to protect their safety.

He contacted the nobles of Ursus and exchanged red gold for minerals.

In the end, he overcame the entrepreneurs, and the Guards Bureau became a veritable law enforcement agency of Longmen. The nobles of Ursus pinched their noses and recognized the status of Longmen Coin.

Dragon Gate has also become a shining pearl on the land of Terra.

At present, Chen's operation is similar to his.

Giving jobs to infected people not only allows them to earn income, but also reduces the crime rate;

Give vendors a blue ocean market so that they can sell their goods;

Give companies a group of employees to reduce their labor costs.

Even if Longmen is still unable to accept infected people in the end, working infected people will live in new houses and wear new clothes. Their children will be educated by infected teachers, and infected doctors will treat them when they are sick... …

A community of infected people was born.

Unknowingly, Chen's goal was achieved.

Of course, it would be best if Longmen could accept infected people by then.

As for other possibilities... Wei Yanwu, as the governor of Longmen with unlimited power, accidentally strangled him to death, is it very reasonable, right?

Who said those "possibilities" are too weak and have no power?

Wei Yanwu showed his true feelings for a moment and said with emotion: "Hui Jie, you have grown up..."

Chen said with disgust: "Sir Wei, please don't talk like that, it's disgusting."

"...I will discuss this bill with the Chamber of Commerce. I believe they will pass it."

Wei Yanwu agreed as a matter of course. After all, the feasibility of this bill was extremely high.

It is an upright conspiracy.

The business federation is not monolithic within itself either.

The infected people have transformed from a burden to a high-quality labor force. The first thing they have to worry about is whether others will sneak away, so as to increase profit margins, maintain abundant cash flow, and then step on their own heads to become the boss.

Dare to bet?

Entrepreneurs don't dare to gamble. If they win, nothing will happen. If they lose, nothing will happen.

"Then I'll go back to work first, and you should go back early," Chen said.

"I'll look at the scenery for a while."

Wei Yanwu put his hands behind his hands and looked down at all living beings.

His eyes kept flashing with thought, as if he was plotting some shocking secret using the dragon gate as a chessboard and all living beings as pawns.

"Mrs. Wenyue asked me to tell you that she made dumplings tonight and asked you to go back early. The dumplings will not taste good when they are cold."

"Is that so? Come on, too. Wenyue makes a bunch of dumplings every time, and we can't finish them both."

"Thank you for your kindness, Chief Wei, but I still have work to complete."