Chapter 134 - Publicly-Funded Tourism

readx;? Pedestrians are weaving, walking in a hurry, Shanghai Railway Station is always a busy scene of traffic, not to mention the May Day holiday. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘U๏ฝ‡Eใ€‚ infoIf you go in the direction of the flow of people, you will have the illusion that you will be swept away by the surging crowd at any time.

Xu Mu held the aluminum alloy suitcase lever next to him with one hand, and was replying to Feng Yuan's message, [Get your ticket, enter the station immediately. ใ€‘

[Be careful on the road, I'll pick you up later.] Two seconds later, Feng Yuan's reply popped up on the phone screen.

Xu Mu glanced at it with crooked eyebrows, briskly put the phone back in his pocket, and strode towards the waiting room with his suitcase.

Two days ago, the courier guy received a text message.

[Dear Mr. Xu: Congratulations on winning the 10,000 yuan bonus and the "Good Citizen" medal, please go to our bureau to collect the bonus before May 5, 2017, please click for details]

Sender number: 010101886

Look at that garbled sending number! Look at that strange web address!

Almost as soon as he finished reading this headless text message about receiving the bonus, Xu Mu decided that it was a fraudulent text message. After all, now this kind of scams claiming to win the lottery are endless, one moment saying that you won the mobile phone, the other saying that you won the car, either make you pay a huge amount of postage or make you pay personal income tax. Xu Mu has won three mobile phones and two computers in the past six months, and he is a little numb when he wins the lottery. When he delivered the courier, he also heard a heated discussion among the aunts in a community, and three people on their side were fooled one after another some time ago.

The head of the house went to Jingbei on a business trip for ten days because of a design project, and the courier brother who was alone in the empty room was on the verge of a variety of depressed outbreaks, so he took a screenshot of this text message and another text message notifying him of his mobile phone, and sent it to the circle of friends to complain, [I want to cheat the master's money, no way!]

Qian Liang and Xu Tao praised them one after another.

Bai Wuchang: 94, the iron rooster's feathers also want to be plucked!

Shen Liang: Kudos to the wit

Zhou Ye: [sweating]

Xu Liankui: I received almost the same note, but the amount was different.

Bai Wuchang: Wait, little Taoist, the number below seems to be a little familiar.

Black impermanence: Familiar 1

Zhou Ye replied to Bai Wuchang: That's right, that's the sending number of the General Administration of Public Security of the Three Realms.

Xu Mu: ....................................

What???

Later, after being confirmed by the head of the house, he learned that the message that looked like a twin brother with the fraudulent text message was really sent by the General Administration of Public Security of the Three Realms.

After a false battle, Zhao Wujian specially paid tribute to Xu Mu and their "volunteers". According to the merit classification, Xu Mu can get a medal from the Three Realms Public Security Administration and a bonus of 10,000 demon coins, and the travel expenses will be reimbursed, but he needs to go to the Jingbei General Administration to collect it in person.

It's been almost half a year since the end of the matter, and the bonus is only now being notified. The courier brother who learned the truth was deeply worried about the efficiency of the Three Realms Public Security Administration for three seconds.

Originally, it was possible to go through the process and then transfer the bonus to the Shanghai Branch, but given that the General Administration of Public Security of the Three Realms is also in Jingbei, this is simply an opportunity to travel at public expense. Xu Mu naturally decided to go to Jingbei for May Day, by the way...... Send a few changes of clothes to the head of the house, after all, it's been almost two weeks.

Thirty minutes later, Xu Mu held a fin bucket and two cans of Sprite, dragging his suitcase onto the high-speed train.

His seat was in the window in the first row, so there was plenty of space. When Xu Mu found his position, there was already a middle-aged man sleeping in the aisle.

Xu Mu didn't bother him, dragged the box from the front to his seat and sat down. As soon as he hugged the backpack in front of him, he couldn't wait to drill out a palm-sized bird, with red feathers like a gold-plated film, flashing with a pale gold color, which was Zhu Chen in the shape of a young bird. It was able to change into its original form that day, thanks to the heavenly fire pool. In fact, as soon as Xu Mu and Feng Yuan were brought to the Heavenly Pillar, it changed back to this appearance, and then it slept for three days and three nights before waking up.

At this moment, it still has a beautiful red feather in its mouth, and said proudly, "My tail feathers, for you. There is a way to obstruct it, and it is not afraid of being seen.

The corners of Xu Mu's mouth twitched, and he whispered, "Why are you losing your hair again?"

In half a year, he has received no less than three such "gifts", and the courier brother is a little worried, if this continues, Zhu Chen will not become the first bald-tailed Vermilion Bird in history, right?

[It's not hair loss, it's moulting! My feathers are useful, thunder and fire don't invade, you remember to keep them well,] Zhu Chen hurriedly stomped his backpack with his paws, [You can make a dress in the future!]

Xu Mu: ..................

Are you expecting me to knit sweaters out of them?

"Well, thanks. The courier brother touched Zhu Chen's little head and handed it a can of Sprite. That's right, the Wing Bucket and Sprite were bought for Zhu Chen and the husband in the Qilin Bead. As for what he prepared for himself, all he had for himself was a bottle of boiled water and two pieces of jam bread.

The weather is dry and suitable for sleeping.

After Zhu Chen was full, he slept in his backpack. It didn't take long for Xu Mu to feel heavy eyelids, so he simply leaned back in the chair and took a nap. Before going to bed, I pressed my knees against the wall with my knees against the suitcase before going to bed.

When he woke up, the seat next to him was empty. There was an unexpected silence in the carriage, and most people slept soundly on the backs of their seats. The train stopped at a platform, it seemed to be raining outside, and through the vague rain curtain, Xu Mu tried hard for a long time without knowing the name of the platform.

The glass door of the carriage slammed, and a young man in a baseball cap stepped into the carriage with a heavy body full of moisture, and was about to sit down next to him.

"Are you actually awake?" the young man subconsciously asked Xu Mu's eyes. He looked about the same age as Xu Mu, wearing a simple black T-shirt, a red baseball cap on his head pressed low, and short hair dyed blonde brown on his sideburns and the back of his head.

"Uh, wake up. Xu Mu scratched his head, what was so strange when he woke up.

Probably aware that there was something wrong with his words, the boy lowered his head and sat back in his position silently.

"Where is this?"

"Yuanzhou. Just when Xu Mu thought that he would not get a reply, the young man replied.

"Genshu?" "Strange, is there such a stop on the way to Jingbei?"

The young man didn't speak again, Xu Mu still felt very sleepy, and after a while, he fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, the train had already arrived. When Xu Mu was tidying up his things, the baseball cap boy got out of the car one step ahead of him.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the male god has become more handsome! When the courier brother saw that outstanding figure in the crowd, he couldn't help but be brainbroken for two seconds.

Feng Yuan looked at the two locks of cheerful dull hair on the top of his pet's head and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, it was better to hurry up and get the project back. Long-distance relationship or something, it's so inhumane.

That night, Zhu Chen, who was thrown out of the window, scratched the glass indignantly, [Why did you throw me outside, people also have to sleep with the little Taoist!]

Fu Zhu yawned, and lay on the balcony of the hotel with his encounter, [This seat advises you not to waste your efforts, the master will not let you watch him and the little Taoist priest mate/mate!]

Zhu Chen looked at his husband in shock, [โ–กโ–ก?

[Mating / mating for the purpose of offspring is true love!] Fu Zhu put on a face of righteous words. The host does everything right!

So, true love should be male? The baby red-haired bird on the balcony pondered all night, and was finally successfully led astray.

From the outside, the Keihoku Museum has only two floors, while the Three Realms Public Security Administration is located on the third to seventh floors of the Keihoku Museum, which is invisible. Of course, "outsiders" like Xu Mu can only enter the third layer.

On the second floor of the Jingbei Museum, there is a huge sandalwood fan with a fan bone of one meter three, and the entrance of the Three Realms Administration is this fan with an ethereal picture of smoke and waves.

An exhibition of royal supplies is being held on the first floor of the museum, and it is quite popular. Xu Mu was not in a hurry, and also walked around the first floor by the way.

"Mom, which emperor is the most powerful?" asked a little boy who was held by his mother, and her mother replied with a smile, "I'm afraid the answer to this question is different for everyone, and the baby has to find it yourself." โ€

As soon as the two walked past Xu Mu, the exhibits next to them exploded.

[Do you need to ask this?] The most powerful emperor is, of course, my master. A bronze tripod with "Qin" written on it couldn't help but speak, and its voice echoed with the characteristic hum of metal.

[Obviously it's my master!] A Han Dynasty bronze sword immediately jumped out to object.

[They are all reckless people, and my master is a poet in the world. A Qianlong Dynasty's official kiln bowl disdainful of the road.

Xu Mu: ..................

It turns out that these things have a lover complex?

[Come on, who doesn't know that all calligraphy and paintings inscribed by Qianlong are at least 10% discounted, and if my master has appreciated them, the value will increase by at least 20%!] A handscroll of mountains and rivers covered with the small seal of Shuanglong said disdainfully.

[It's a pity, your master is too, everything can be done, but you can't be the king!] A gold-inlaid jade belt hooked the way.

[It's better than your master dividing peaches and broken sleeves.] ใ€‘

[What's wrong with the broken sleeves, you said last time that your master wouldn't take medicine if you didn't take medicine!]

[Your family is not much better, I love the willow leaf with a thin waist, perverted. ] ใ€‘

[Your family only likes to wear patched clothes!]

[Your big tongue loops legs.] ใ€‘

[Your bald head, and athlete's foot!]

I don't know when the topic turned to attacking each other, and then began to expose the preferences of the emperors of various dynasties and generations. Obviously, they know each other so well because they usually talk too much.

Xu Mu, who was forced to listen to the gossip of the palace, was not good, Ma Dan, how could he look directly at the names of those high-ranking emperors in the future!

He covered his ears and hurriedly ran in the direction of the second floor, and accidentally bumped into a young man with a zebra-print backpack.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Xu Mu quickly apologized. There seemed to be something very hard in the backpack, which hit Xu Mu's chest painfully.

The man pushed Xu Mu away and hurried towards the door. Xu Mu scratched his head, this person was a bit like the one sitting next to him on the train.

Xu Mu had just walked to the second floor of the hallway, and a terrible alarm suddenly sounded throughout the museum, "Quickly block the scene, someone stole the bronze jue." โ€