At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qingqing went to Zhang Xi's office with the training indicators for new recruits trained by the Sky Eagle Guard and a new training method given by Song Yiyuan.
"Zhang Xiao, here is a training method that can increase the combat effectiveness of ordinary soldiers tenfold in six months. It has been proven in the Sky Eagle Guard. With this training method and the addition of SHIELD One, do you think the Shadow Abolition Plan I proposed at the beginning of the year can be implemented?"
Zhang Xi took the thick stack of documents handed to him by Lin Qingqing.
He smiled and glanced at Lin Qingqing, and saw that her eyes and eyebrows were calm, and she was not affected by Xu Xi's words.
With a gentle smile, he said, "With S.H.I.E.L.D. One and your ability to mass-produce researchers, there's no need for the Shadow Project."
"The Shadow Project was originally established because of a shortage of scientific researchers shortly after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Other countries were eyeing us covetously, deploying spies to unexpectedly attack our rare talents. Now that we have an ample supply of scientific researchers, there's no need to resort to such inhumane methods to train Shadows and protect them. This is National Day, and I'll find the right time to bring this up with my superiors."
"As for how to arrange the shadow personnel from previous years and now, we will give a final decision at that time, and they should be assigned positions on the spot."
Lin Qingqing smiled and nodded.
"Damn it, I won't go to the National Day Humen An Ceremony."
Speaking of stepping behind the scenes, let’s start with major holidays like National Day.
Zhang Xi expressed his understanding.
After a pause, he said, "Shadow, I'll give you news tonight."
Tomorrow is National Day.
Lin Qingqing returned to the army, and Song Yiyuan had just returned from Babaoshan.
"Xu Xi has already been buried. It says tomorrow is National Day, and since it clashes with a national holiday, we have to end the memorial service early."
Lin Qingqing fumbled with the rim of the cup, feeling cold in her heart.
The memorial service for such a senior national figure usually lasts for five days. The mourning began today and the funeral will be held in the afternoon.
It's too hasty.
The endurance above is so poor.
He is unwilling to even go through the motions.
I guess some old revolutionaries must have some ideas in their minds.
But it had nothing to do with her.
"Zhang Xiao said that Yingzi's son would give me a message tonight. He wanted to take advantage of the National Day holiday to make this happen."
After National Day, she will be busy taking over the land of the new countryside, and Zhang Yu will be busy weakening Xu Yu's power.
A hint of joy appeared on Song Yiyuan's brows.
"It seems like there's been nothing but news lately. Last night, I took my son to the military compound, and his dad told him that the Kyoto Military District commanders had already told him they would announce his promotion to lieutenant general on National Day. My eldest brother will be promoted to deputy brigade commander, and my third brother will be promoted to regimental commander."
"Oh, my eldest cousin's wedding is on National Day. I only found out about it yesterday when I got home. Grandpa said you don't have to go if you don't have time. You showed up at the engagement anyway, so the Wang family won't have any problems. I've already prepared something for my cousin's wedding, a pair of watches from the warehouse at home."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Qingqing, waiting for her to have any other ideas.
Lin Qingqing nodded.
Zhang Yu had mentioned the promotions of Song's father and several others.
"I won't go to my cousin's wedding. It's a rather chaotic occasion if I go. I'll wait until my uncle and eldest cousin take my cousin's wife back to the military compound for dinner before I go back."
After listening to this, Song Yiyuan was silent for a while, his tone somewhat calm.
"Last night when I went home, my mom told me that my aunt and second aunt came to our house and made a scene."
Lin Qingqing frowned slightly. Song Yiyuan, if you hadn't mentioned these two relatives, she would have almost forgotten about them.
She looked at Song Yiyuan, waiting for him to say the next word.
"It's because my grandma fell ill and was hospitalized at the beginning of the month. He left a will for the family. He said that the family property should be divided into two parts, one for me and the other half for my uncle and his family. So my aunt and second aunt couldn't sit still."
In order to improve their status in the early years, the Zhong family saved many treasures left by their grandmother's ancestors.
By the time my uncle's generation came around, there weren't many of those things left.
But for today's families, it is a sum of money that cannot be accumulated over several generations.
My uncle and his friends changed their ways when they stopped fighting and competing.
Lin Qingqing lowered her eyes.
In her space are all the items from the national museums of countries M, Y, G, F, and D, as well as all the treasures from the imperial palace treasury.
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