She wanted to use the throwing tantrums that she had learned outside, but she couldn't even bend her waist.
Old Mrs. Huang realized belatedly that when she had some bad thoughts, there seemed to be problems with her breathing and the circulation of her true energy.
Old Mrs. Huang was suddenly terrified. She relied on her martial arts skills and usually helped her descendants to gain benefits. If she was crippled, what would happen to her future good life?
Old Mrs. Huang didn't dare to stop at the moment. She moved her feet and walked quickly to the door.
When she reached the door, her head suddenly ached and she couldn't remember anything. She just wanted to go home quickly.
"Alas!" An old man in a Mao suit shook his head as he looked at Huang Huirong's back. This once-heroine, I'm afraid, will never be seen again in 719 or in the ancient martial arts world again if she leaves this place today.
Zhou Yanzhi looked at Wang Guohuai, who smiled and said, "Let's get back to the topic. Does anyone have any questions?"
What's the problem? Some of those who hadn't yet stepped forward to offer their "gifts" felt a tingling sensation on their scalps. But when it came to actually paying, they were reluctant. Thinking about their own age and the future of the Monster Management Bureau, they didn't know what it would be like. Several people looked at each other, each finding a plausible excuse, and hurried out.
Monk Yonghuan watched them leave and shook his head. These people usually stayed in the department, taking benefits without doing any work.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yanzhi just gave the person a "gift" and sent him away.
“Tsk tsk!” But even if they are not an orthodox department, they enjoy the treatment and honor of the country, so don’t they have to pay it back?
"Uh, that..." Seeing six or seven people leave, Wang Guohuai was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Normally, he was the most talkative, so those people who just left basically wanted benefits from him. Even if he didn't have any, they would ask for benefits from others through him.
Damn it! Now, when I need these people, they can't even offer a little help? Could the Monster Management Bureau really belong to Xiao Yu? Or could these "gifts" that were passed around through the clear path actually belong to Xiao Yu himself?
Even an idiot could see that the higher-ups wanted them to contribute so they could "get some benefits"! And yet, these idiots ran faster than rabbits, as if they were really going to take advantage of them.
In terms of wealth, cultivation, and the treasures in his possession, who the hell can have as much as Zhou Yan?
You don't want to give a single grain of salt, and you still want benefits later? Even Tang Sanzang's journey to the West was not that easy.
"...Over the years, we've indeed had some people in 719 who were just sitting there doing nothing but taking up space. Haha! What the higher-ups are saying this time is that we're all one big family, so we should help each other. When the Monster Control Bureau gets going, we'll be able to get along better with each other."
"..." The eyes of several people who had just given big gifts lit up, and they said how could their superiors let them give gifts in person, it turned out they were waiting here.
"By the way, since we're talking about this, let me just mention this. In addition to the documents issued by the higher authorities regarding the Monster Management Bureau, we've also issued some documents here. They stipulate that everyone should make a certain contribution each month. I'll post the specific instructions and contribution amounts in the group later so everyone can take a look."
Everyone: ...Damn, are they going to roll up too from today on?
While Wang Guohuai was speaking, Zhou Yanzhi exchanged a glance with Xiao Yu. To be honest, Xiao Yu was a little nervous. He was a socially anxious person, and he actually had to speak in such an occasion.
If it weren't for Zhou Yanzhi's encouraging look, he would have wanted to give up and make fun of others.
"Ahem..." Xiao Yu coughed twice, and when everyone looked over, his face immediately turned slightly red and he said, "Thank you all for your generous donation. As the first batch of property of the Monster Management Bureau, we will definitely record it carefully.
To thank you all for your generosity, we at the Monster Management Bureau have decided to give you the best possible discount on future contracts."
Everyone: Wait? A contract? What contract?
Wang Guohuai looked like he had just remembered something and added, "Oh, look at my memory. It says above that in the future, if the Monster Management Bureau has a monster beast that is suitable for a contract, if you want to make a contract, you must purchase the contract from the Monster Management Bureau and then sign the contract with the consent of both parties. The old-fashioned contract will no longer be used."
Everyone: ...Why didn't you tell us earlier? If you had told us earlier, we just gave the gifts so reluctantly. It's so embarrassing! Now, I'm afraid that in the future, the benefits will be taken by the generous ones in front.
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