Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Section 13 Fighting Spirit

If you can't achieve it, you can only give full play to the role of your subordinates, know people well, and make use of their strengths and avoid weaknesses. This is the way to be handsome. "

Standing on the Linjiang Tower, Wufeng looked at the bustling people on the street downstairs, his thoughts fluctuated. Today's Qingyang is completely different from the situation a few years ago. The influx of immigrants has rapidly expanded the city's size. large quantity. A large amount of capital poured in from the rich Jiangnan, Wuhu, Donghai, and imperial capitals of the empire, combined with the cheap labor brought by immigrants, turning Qingyang into a huge construction site and workshop.

The busiest place every day should be the employment agency. In addition to the local government, the chamber of commerce has also opened a larger one, and the rest of the smaller ones are private for profit after being approved by the internal affairs department. opened. Every day, many people looking for work and business owners who need workers flock to these places, where the two sides meet and finally achieve their respective goals.

Immigrants from all over the place have also turned this place into a hodgepodge. In addition to the Tang language, the Rania language popular in the Western Continent, the Tianfang language, the main language of the Central Continent, and the Kitu language used by the nomads are all everywhere. It can be heard that, of course, the difference in pronunciation and colloquial slang proves that they come from different countries and regions. This place has become the cultural intersection of several continents. Under the guidance of the local government, night language schools and skill training schools have also sprung up. more advantage.

All of this is like magic. In just two or three years, Qingyang City has undergone earth-shaking changes. Fortunately, Wufeng predicted the development of the next few years in the early stage of rebuilding Qingyang, and Qingyang City The planning and design of the city has expanded several times, so although the population has exploded, it has not affected the urban planning.

Looking at the railing, the area that was a desolate area two years ago has developed into a residential area. Those small streets and alleys that were empty in the past have now become a prosperous commercial golden port, and the rent has skyrocketed dozens of times compared to the previous two years. The supply is still in short supply, making those discerning businessmen laugh from ear to ear.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, the city is prosperous and prosperous, all of these are within my control, and it seems that I should be satisfied. I can make such achievements in just a few years, what can I ask for too much? But why is there always a lingering desire in my heart? I have grown from an ignorant boy to a prince who dominates one side, and it seems that my mentality has also undergone some changes unconsciously. The desire to make achievements and be famous all over the world seems to have changed into a desire to have more power and wealth. But what is your ultimate goal? Liberate the people in the water and fire? Seems a bit too lofty. Get more power and wealth? It seems not entirely. Have fun and fully enjoy the luxurious life brought by beauty and power? It felt too vulgar again.

Just when Wufeng looked a little confused looking at the fertile land under his rule, a clear and clear voice came from behind: "Infinite Life Buddha, benefactor, the poor are polite."

Waking up from contemplation, Wufeng slowly turned around, only then realized that he was too careless, and fell into contemplation without guards.

With a shudder in his heart, Hexi's smile appeared on Wufeng's face: "Old Immortal Elder, I'm sorry for wandering in the next moment."

"Where, it should be the poor Daoist who disturbed you. The poor Daoist sees the benefactor Yushu facing the wind, and looks imposing. He is a hero in the world, and he can't help but want to get close." .

"Oh, the immortal elder is too famous. I am just an ordinary person. How can I deserve such a praise? I think the immortal elder has a strong character. I don't know where to cultivate?"

With a laugh, the old Taoist replied with a smile: "Duckweed in the wind and rain, drifting in the four seas."

Wufeng also smiled slightly, and subconsciously closed his eyes, "It seems that the Taoist priest has traveled all over the world, so he must have seen people before."

"I have seen people and dare not say it, but the poor Taoist has practiced the way of observing the mind since childhood, and he thinks he has a little success in understanding people and observing colors." The old man is not humble, and a pair of ordinary small eyes occasionally There was a hint of sharp light that was not noticed by others.

"Oh?" Wu Fengyi didn't seem to believe it.

"The benefactor doesn't seem to believe it. The poor Taoist just observed the benefactor's face hall. Although he was full of Ling Yun's intentions, he was always entangled with depression. It seems that the benefactor has an inextricable knot in his heart." The old man didn't care about Wufeng's Attitude, said with a smile.

Wufeng didn't care about the words of the old man, how could people be convinced by these vague words. Who has no troubles in his heart, and who can say that he has no desires?

Seeing that Wufeng was still dispensable, the old Taoist knew that his words did not touch his heart, so he continued unhurriedly: "The benefactor of the Poor Taoist Temple seems to have a major decision that is difficult to decide, and he is still hesitating. Seems to have scruples, I wonder if the poor guess is correct?"

Wufeng's heart tightened, this old Taoist really has two skills, he can actually see his own thoughts, even though he missed, it is not far away, it seems that he can't underestimate this person, Zhanyan asked: "Then Can the Taoist priest see what I want to decide?"

The old Taoist laughed, "The benefactor is difficult for others. The poor man is not a god, how can he know what is in the benefactor's heart? The poor man just watched the benefactor look up at the sky and bow down to the earth. It should be majestic, but the benefactor There is a state of hesitation between the eyebrows, so I make an assertion based on this."

Wufeng felt relieved, so it turned out that this is the case, he really thought that this person could see through people's minds, so he is not a fairy among gods, if he can't use it for himself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stay.

The old Taoist didn't know that his life was closed in the ghost gate in this instant, and he came back again, still smiling and said: "However, if the benefactor has any doubts, the poor Taoist is willing to solve the problem for the benefactor."

Wufeng's eyes were fixed on the face of the old Taoist. Although the old Taoist still looked calm, his heart was beating secretly.

After a long while, Wu Feng said word by word: "To tell you the truth, I started my business from scratch. Show my skills and hope to achieve a bigger career, but my family and friends advise me to act cautiously because of the dangerous business situation. I don’t want to give up this good opportunity, but I also feel that the opinions of my family and friends are also reasonable. "Wufeng compared the battlefield to a shopping mall, and compared the Luzon crisis to a good opportunity, and told the truth, but it was true. Now some officials in the government have proposed that the flag should be put to rest and the economy should be developed at the moment of peace, and they do not want to start another war. Businessmen also expressed their hope that the current good situation can be maintained and war can be avoided. These overt or covert statements spread to Wufeng's ears through various channels, and they also brought Wufeng considerable trouble. Even Wufeng himself was entangled in the emotion of worrying about gains and losses in his heart, and it was rare to be at peace.

"Swallows know the lofty ambitions? Donors don't have to worry about themselves. A man should think twice before doing things. To be a man, you need to look far ahead and do what you want. This is called a man. I hope that the words of the poor can be a benefactor I realized something." The old Daoist said loudly.

Do it as you wish, do it as you wish, Wufeng slowly chewed and pondered this sentence, in an instant, the heart surrounded by clouds and mist suddenly became clear, what is the success, what is the failure, but please feel at ease.

"Benefactor, I'm leaving the poor Taoist." Just as Wu Feng thought about it carefully, the old Taoist had already got up and made a speech before drifting away.

"Taoist ``````" Wufeng hurriedly got up to chase after him, but the figure of the old Taoist had disappeared at the stairs, leaving only one sentence: "See you by fate."

"Walking with kindness and hatred in the world with joy, singing wildly and letting the horse go to the end of the world. ``````" bursts of clear and clear singing accompanied by the figure of the old man quickly disappeared in the vast crowd downstairs.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the old Taoist, Wufeng, who had untied his knot, only felt extremely relaxed~IndoMTL.com~ He couldn't help standing up, stretching his body, no longer feeling depressed in his heart, and saying no The performance was carefree with a touch of excitement, and the ups and downs of the mood were full of desire for the upcoming challenge. I turned my head and looked at the place where the sunset in the southwest was setting. Come on, let us compete on the same stage to see who can play More gorgeous music.

Just as Wufeng was looking at the southwest with high fighting spirit, the person who was thousands of miles away seemed to feel a strong fighting spirit. Nothing can cause it to fluctuate.

"General Gregory, how is the southern exercise going?"

"Return to Commander-in-Chief, the exercise has come to an end and has fully achieved the expected purpose. The troops are going to take a short-term rest after the exercise, and then stand by on the spot for your orders." A tall and thin general answered him, The age seems to be several years older than the person sitting, but the respectful attitude of the tall and thin general makes people know who is the master here at a glance.

"Well, you can let them rest for a while, and the other covering troops have set off?"

"Returning to the commander, the assembly has been completed, and we are going to set off in batches. Considering confidentiality, we plan to arrange all the marches at night."

Nodding silently, a smile appeared on the face of the person behind the case: "You go to the logistics department, and you personally supervise and inspect all kinds of equipment, and don't be negligent in the slightest. If you make a mistake, you don’t need to see me again.”

"Obey, Commander."

"Okay, go ahead and close the door for me."

The tall and thin figure quickly disappeared outside the door. As the thick oak door closed, the room became dark. Only the ticking of the chime clock on the wall reminded the owner that it was evening.