Chapter 51

Fang had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. Although today's meeting with Long Ming was just a coincidence, after making consecutive deals with the Mist Army and Iron Man, the United Government had already made countless contingency plans, some of which were in line with the situation in Yaksha Country.

“We need three.”

"The first type is the kind of exercises that are suitable for ordinary people to practice. They don't require any profound secret manuals, as long as they can strengthen the body and improve physical fitness. It would be best if the threshold for practice is low and the range of adaptability is wide, and it can be practiced by men, women, young and old, and does not require any special physique or understanding." Old Fang raised a finger.

"The second type is medicine that can restore a person's strength and vitality. It can be a prepared medicine, but it would be even better if we can make a homemade prescription." Another finger.

"The third type is people who can use the five elements magic, especially wood magic. Their training direction is mainly in the auxiliary aspect, and combat is not considered for the time being." Mr. Fang raised his last finger. This item was added to the plan just after he tasted the sweetness of Fengxi and the others.

To avoid misunderstanding, Mr. Fang further explained, "Of course, we are not trading people, but we are temporarily introducing these talents on a voluntary basis, similar to letting them change their working location and method. Just like when we build water veins and desalination plants, we will also send staff to your country to carry out the construction."

Long Ming thought about it secretly and exchanged a look with Mo Yi. "Okay."

Mo Yi directly transformed several volumes of books and handed them to Elder Fang. "The cultivation methods of my Yaksha clan are not suitable for humans. I found these in the human world. Although they are all common martial arts techniques used by martial artists to wield swords and are not suitable for cultivation, they are gentle and harmless, which happens to meet your requirements."

Mo Yi added, "But you and I belong to different worlds after all. To be cautious, let a few people try to practice first. If there are any problems, you can call me to study and solve them together." Mo Yi's words obviously included follow-up services as well.

Long Ming also said, "It's easy to get the medicine and prescription, but whether it can be copied at your place depends on the actual situation. After all, many medicinal materials contain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Since your place is already cut off from the Xuanmen, the spiritual energy must not be strong."

"As for those who practice the Five Elements Magic..." He shook his head, "Most people in Yaksha Country are obsessed with honing their combat power. There are very few people who practice the Five Elements Magic, and there are almost no people who are good at assisting in government. This one can only disappoint Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Lao nodded, and he had a rough idea in his mind. Two of the three items were met, which was also a condition they could accept. And unlike the deal with the Misty Army, Zhu Lao hoped to have long-term cooperation with the Yaksha Kingdom.

Although there are huge differences between the two worlds, it is precisely because of this that once long-term cooperation is successful and each side can learn from each other's strengths and overcome their weaknesses, they may be able to accomplish many things that were originally unimaginable.

But these are things for the future. The most important thing now is to make this cooperation a success. As soon as the two sides signed a simple cooperation agreement, the United Government sent out a long-prepared exploration team. Dozens of experienced scientists and technicians dragged suitcases and carried large backpacks into the bar and waited. They first had to find out the terrain of Yasha Kingdom and the Demon Realm and find the most suitable place to set up the Arrow Project.

Long Ming, Mo Yi: ...

They didn't know whether to admire or be wary of such efficiency. But they were also people with a big picture in mind. Since they had decided to cooperate and the other party had expressed its attitude, they couldn't hesitate and hold back.

Mo Yi led the Wandering Earth staff back to Jidu, and Zhou Yue, as the temporary head of the exploration team, also followed. Zhu Lao returned to Wandering Earth with the cooperation agreement. This impromptu but huge cooperation came to an end for the time being.

"Your contract is too simple." Fang Shao said with a smile. Just now, he was dragged by Zhu Lao to be a witness.

This was already the third time, and he was considered an experienced worker. Compared to the initial cooperation agreement between The Wandering Earth and the Misty Army, which was like a brick, this cooperation agreement was much simpler. Even Spider-Man's frivolous negotiation, the final contract document was much more formal in form.

Or it would be more appropriate to describe it as an oath of covenant. After all, it was a blank contract that Mo Yi took out. The contract was not large in size. Mo Yi simply wrote down the contents of the agreement. He did not worry at all that Mr. Zhu would play some word games, resulting in the wrong goods in the end.

Although Mr. Zhu was a little surprised, he was very receptive and wrote his name on the deed. Because the handwriting of the signature pen was too fine, he even changed to writing with a brush. It must be said that Mr. Zhu's brush calligraphy is quite good, at least much better than Fang Shao's chicken claw handwriting.

Long Ming smiled and said, "If you don't keep your promise, it will be useless no matter how much you write."

Indeed.

Moreover, modern contracts are becoming more and more lengthy because the last hurdle after a problem occurs is going to court, so it is necessary to be fussy about the wording. In this kind of cooperation between the two parties, if someone goes back on his word, is there really anyone who can come to administer justice?

Anyway, Fang Shao didn't have this idea.

On the other hand, the pattern on the contract prepared by Mo Yi looked strange and beautiful, and I wondered if it had any magical power, such as cursing anyone who didn't obey.

Fang Shao couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

But he didn't expect that the water vein issue was so important to Yaksha. If Zhu Lao or Qiao Zhi really broke their promise, the Yaksha people would be unable to escape the fire and water. Long Ming would not argue with them, but would directly speak with the spear in his hand.

Long Ming still didn't wait for George to come that day, so he had to hope for the next opportunity.

In the following days, neither Long Ming Mo Yi, nor Zhu Lao and Qiao Zhi appeared in the bar. Fang Shao spent a few days doing nothing. During the day, the Totoro family was the only customer, and at night, business was also quiet. After all, it was just March, and the college students, who were the main customers, had just returned to school. After a crazy winter vacation, they still had a lot of schoolwork and affairs to adapt to and deal with, and they had little time and energy to go to Yuan Bar to kill time.

Fortunately, he contacted a shop that made rice mill samples for the Agricultural Expo. Not only did he successfully place an order, but the other party also treated him as a enthusiast and gave him several electronic production drawings.

He doesn't waste too much time.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Fang Shao was startled.

"Wasted time?"

I had planned to be a salted fish, why did I suddenly have this idea? Isn't the time of salted fish meant to be wasted?

There is nothing wrong with this, why do you still need to find explanations for yourself?

Fang Shao deeply despised himself for betraying his former ideals.

Dave brought out the afternoon tea, glanced at Fang Shao who was lying on the bar, engaged in self-criticism, and shook his head.

This boss is good in every way except that he likes to daydream.

The man in hospital gown was secretly led by Shen Su all the way, and couldn't help asking her, "Shen Su, where are you taking me?"

Shen Su pursed her lips and stubbornly pulled the man forward. Only when they turned a corner did she breathe a sigh of relief and pointed to the right and said to him, "Nanhe, look!"

"What are you looking at?" The young man looked confused. It was just a wall. They were almost out of the hospital.

But the next moment, the man saw something incredible.

"Fate, huh?" He rubbed his eyes with his other hand. His eyes were not blurry, how come a bar suddenly appeared inside the hospital? And outside the bar there was a public welfare corner, with a few familiar backpacks on the shelves.

"Come on!" Shenxu excitedly pulled the man into the bar.

"Slow down, slow down." The man smiled bitterly and did not struggle. "Hey, are you here to visit me or to torture me?"

"Oh, it's Cangxiu." Fang Shaoxianyu raised his head and regained his professional attitude. "You just brought a new guest, welcome him."

The man looked around in amazement. As an adult, he couldn't accept the existence of this strange bar as easily as Cangxiu.

But he still remembered that magical backpack.

Although he carefully kept silent about all this after waking up, he never doubted his memory. And the ignorant Shenxiu talked about the Deep Sea Hotel and the Fate Bar with others, but fortunately they were all regarded as the fantasy of a child drifting in the sea.

"It was you who saved us," said the man, with a brilliant smile on his not-so-handsome face.

"You saved yourselves." Fang Shao didn't dare to take credit for it. First the man saved Cangsu, then Cangsu saved the man. "By the way, how should I address you, my guest?"

"Call me Nanhe," the man shrugged, looking helpless. "Shansu always likes to call me that."

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Nanhe and Shensu have a very good relationship."

"Of course." Nanhe sat carelessly on a chair at the bar, and Shensu climbed onto another chair. She was not tall enough, so her two feet were dangling in the air.

With Nanhe by his side, Cangxiu felt more at ease.

Fang Shao looked at the girl. She had been discharged from the hospital and was wearing a blue and white sportswear. Her shoulder-length hair was tied into a small bun, which made her look neat and tidy. The red coat that she used to wear all the time was no longer her safe haven.

Nan He was still wearing a hospital gown. Although the baggy hospital gown looked empty on him, the man's face had regained its color and looked almost like a normal person.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days," Nan He smiled after noticing Fang Shao's look. "I've been in the hospital for almost two months. I'm almost rusty."

"What are you going to do next? Are you going back to the ship?" Fang Shao asked.

Nanhe shook his head. "The cruise company gave me a bonus. I plan to go back to my hometown to find a job so that I can continue painting in my spare time." He smiled like a child. "I used to think that I would fight hard in a big city and one day I would be able to make a name for myself. But now I have let it go. The most important thing is to do what I like."

Hearing Nanhe say this, Shenxu lowered his head and played with his fingers.

Nanhe tapped the girl's forehead and said, "Why are you looking down? When you grow up, you can come to my hometown to play with me. My hometown is so beautiful. The wheat flowers in autumn are like waves..."

Shen Su made a bitter face, "But I am not happy."

Nan He folded his hands and yelled at the willful child like a child. "If you are unhappy, then don't be happy. Even if I stay here, there is no way I can make you happy every day."

Fang Shao was stunned. He had never watched the entire movie and had always thought that Nan He was a very considerate person towards Shen Su. However, this Nan He was unexpectedly real and interesting.