Chapter 85 Fu Zhengnan is introverted
Fu Zhengnan has already based his analysis on the terrain of Xuzhou.
The plan has been made: where to dig the tunnel, where to leave the foundation for building a house in the future, and where to use as a reserved site for subsequent use.
Jiang Qingqing was a little surprised when she received such a professional plan.
"You did all this?"
How come you know everything?
"Um."
Fu Zhengnan's tone was as light as usual, but the corners of his lips were raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
On the table was a photo that Fu Zhengnan had captured through surveillance, showing Jiang Qingqing standing on tiptoe and hugging his neck.
You can see his face.
But Jiang Qingqing only had a back view.
The surveillance images in the VIP ward are clear enough.
I used AI to repair it and it's barely enough.
Fu Zhengnan: "I've left all the large tools for digging tunnels at the Planning Department. Tell them to be careful."
"Is it dangerous?"
Jiang Qingqing frowned.
The last time Brother Jiang used a bulldozer, he almost hit someone.
Fu Zhengnan looked at the purchase record in the order, thought for a moment, and continued:
"I'll have someone give you some training. It's still a little difficult for you to use those machines."
But time is tight.
It cannot be replaced by more primitive tools.
Fu Zhengnan called Special Assistant Zhang and said, "Come over here."
Special Assistant Zhang rushed up from downstairs, thinking that something urgent had happened.
Generally, Fu Zhengnan would never take the initiative to look for him.
I didn't expect the first words I heard were:
"Please print a photo for me. I'll send the original to your email."
Special Assistant Zhang: ???
What photo?
Inwardly, he consoled himself: this must be a very important photo! A particularly important photo! It must be a commercial secret, so he, the CEO's chief assistant, would print it personally.
"Okay, Mr. Fu, is there anything else?"
Fu Zhengnan screened the list of group engineers and finally picked the one with the longest experience.
"Ask XXX to come over later and help me teach a lesson."
Special Assistant Zhang: "Okay."
Special Assistant Zhang returned to his workstation with a heavy heart.
I was wondering if the group had any new moves. The Fu family had already foresightedly withdrawn from real estate years ago.
At most, we sell some machinery.
Special Assistant Zhang opened the email sent by Fu Zhengnan with trepidation.
!!!
Special Assistant Zhang felt that he must have had a few drinks last night and was hallucinating.
What is this!
Our own aloof CEO is being intimately hugged by a woman around the neck?
Is this the photo the boss asked me to print?
......
Special Assistant Zhang looked at the long black hair pinned up, as if he guessed who it was, and nodded while touching his chin.
It turns out that my boss is a reserved person.
He still remembered that at the negotiation table in Country S, Lu Jianan asked who the paintings belonged to, and the boss said, "My friend's."
"Yoyo, it's from a friend~"
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On the streets of Xuzhou
Several sisters-in-law were holding loudspeakers and mobilizing the people who could only do light work to go collect herbs together.
On the other side, several generals and marshals of the Jiang family were mobilizing strong laborers to dig tunnels.
Jiang Qingqing has already informed everyone that the temperature is about to rise.
But in order to prevent people from panicking, I simply said: the temperature will be much hotter than in previous autumns.
"Sign up to pick herbs! Easy work, you can exchange it for food coupons!"
My sister-in-law was holding a loudspeaker and shouting.
Nowadays, the people in Xuzhou all eat from a collective big pot. Everyone exchanges their labor for food coupons, and then lines up with the coupons to get food.
Anyway, as long as you work, you will have food to eat.
Hearing that it was an easy job, some elderly aunts came forward and asked:
"Is it acceptable for someone my age? I also want to get more food coupons for my family."
For ordinary meals, one sheet is enough.
If you want to eat something good, such as fruits and vegetables, you will need more.
In the hearts of the people of Xuzhou.
Hoarding food coupons is just like hoarding silver in the past, it has become an obsession.
In short, the more the better.
Seeing someone coming, the third sister-in-law quickly hugged their arms warmly and said, "Collect, collect! We are in great need of people to collect herbs right now. We have all the tools, we just need people to come."
"How many food coupons can I earn in a day's work?"
My aunt asked the question that concerned her most.
The second sister-in-law estimated that the medicinal herbs collected today were relatively cheap, but fortunately they were easy to collect and in large quantities.
He replied:
"One day's work can be exchanged for four food coupons and a bottle of water. Aunts, do you want to sign up?"
After hearing what the second sister-in-law said, the girls and ladies who gathered around to join in the fun were all eager to try it out.
They used to be the main breadwinners of their families, but now they are clearing the streets for infrastructure construction.
After working hard all day, I only got 6 food coupons and three bottles of water.
Those of them who collect herbs can only have 4?
"Four! I'll go then!"
Since I'm free anyway, I might as well earn some food coupons to supplement the family income.
"I want to go too. Where can I sign up?"
"I'm going too."
More and more people want to join the team of collecting herbs.
The fourth sister-in-law stood on a stool and shouted to everyone with a loudspeaker: "First, register your names with the first and second sister-in-laws. Those who have registered should follow the third sister-in-law."
"Our herb-collecting mission will last for five days! Anyone who wants to participate can sign up."
"The herbs we collect are different every day, and the places we go to are also different. We all gather first and then go together with our tools!"
The elder brothers of the Jiang family looked at the women here and signed up enthusiastically.
I feel more motivated.
They were all shouting at the top of their lungs, and some who thought it was appropriate simply pulled people away.
Prepare to go to the governor's mansion for training.
"Brother, good things will happen if you hang out with me!"
"10 food coupons a day!!! We need strong and healthy people, everyone sign up!"
The streets of Xuzhou were suddenly crowded with people.
But in the chaos, one can see that they all have their own order.
Everything is moving forward.
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Apocalypse
In the military tent, several generals and lieutenants frowned as they looked at the envelope that suddenly appeared in the main tent.
The big words on it read: [From the coach]
Xiao Congyan sat in the main seat, eating grapes handed to him by the concubine beside him, looking relaxed.
There was a huge difference between him and the nervous-looking generals present.
Marshal Zhao looked at him like this and felt a little speechless.
I don't know how the Third Prince, who was determined to capture Daliang, suddenly became like this. "Third Prince, look at this envelope..."
Xiao Congyan took a look.
Wuwei said: "Oh, who brought it."
Marshal Zhao said in a heavy tone, "People from other countries have infiltrated the army. It seems we need to re-enforce military discipline!"
Xiao Congyan curled his lips and glanced at his concubine.
"Go and bring me the letter."
Xiao Congyan tore open the envelope.
When he saw the signature, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, which had been gloomy.
interesting.
It turned out to be Jiang Qingqing.
That interesting princess of Daliang. Before he had the chance to find her, Little White Rabbit came to him first.
The concubine standing by, seeing the flash of joy in Xiao Congyan's eyes, tightened her grip on the grapes a little.
There is a sense of crisis.
Two months ago, the third prince suddenly cut his hair short.
It is said that all men in the new era are like this.
Even when he was in the army, he would visit their tent from time to time. But now he never comes in.
Could it be that there is some little demon outside?
"Third Prince, what does the letter say?"
Marshal Zhao observed Xiao Congyan's expression and couldn't help asking.
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