Ling Ping'an looked at the data on his screen.

85……

He scratched his head.

Today's growth rate has slowed down.

He took out his phone and looked at the date, and it dawned on him.

It's Monday!

Work Day!

"No wonder!" He put his phone down.

The weekly system appeared during the Taizu period, which was created after Taizu absorbed and combined the Qin and Lu civilizations.

This system was first and foremost applied to officialdom.

Work from Monday to Friday, closed on Saturday and Sunday.

This was much better than the previous dynasty's system of rest, so it was quickly accepted.

And the cultural traditions of the federal empire determine what the government uses, and the people will immediately accept it.

By the time of Gojong, even the workers in the factories began to enjoy the weekend.

The same is true for the concept of overtime pay.

Taizu stipulates that overtime work is paid, and it is doubled.

This made the imperial officials at that time all become virtuous and capable officials of the public loyalty country.

Rushing to work overtime is endless.

Today, the concept of weekends has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And radiated the whole 'world'.

On the contrary, Ling Ping'an vaguely heard that in Qin Lu, the origin of the weekly system, there seems to be no concept of weekends.

It seems to be a single rest over there......

I don't really understand it.

Playing with his phone, he looked at the time, it was still early, it was only ten o'clock.

So I turned on the TV.

It happened to be evening news time.

And the channel he opened happened to be a local channel, so the broadcast was basically people's livelihood news.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are now in the Huamao supermarket in the north of Jianshe Road......"

"It is reported that after a seven-month suspension, Huamao Group finally decided to renovate the Huamao supermarket and open for business in one month......"

"Huamao supermarket is the largest comprehensive commercial building in our city......"

"It is also the collective memory ...... the post-10s and 20s"

"From 2800 to 2830 in the Republican Era, Huamao Supermarket has always been the largest comprehensive shopping mall ...... Jiangcheng City"

Look at the news, and then look at the old mall building.

Ling Ping'an's mouth was wide open.

He couldn't help but say, "Is this okay? ”

"Can Huamao still cheat corpses?"

"Ye Qing Hui!"

Huamao supermarket used to be the pride of the entire Dongcheng District.

It is also a landmark building in Jiangcheng in the era of heavy industry manufacturing.

At that time, this shopping mall was the largest and most advanced comprehensive shopping mall in the city.

And in the entire Quang Nam area, it is famous!

It is the first shopping mall in Quang Nam to use central air conditioning.

It is also the first shopping mall in Jiangcheng City to build a full escalator.

In the glorious moment, every night, Huamao Supermarket and its surrounding Huamao Plaza are the most crowded and lively places in the entire Jiangcheng City.

And then......

The era of mobile Internet is coming.

Then, the focus of Jiangcheng's development shifted northward, and the northern part of the city became a new population gathering area and economic hotspot.

One by one, factories in the eastern part of the city closed down and moved out.

As a result, the once most prosperous and lively Huamao supermarket and Huamao Plaza in the eastern part of the city inevitably declined.

In addition, the age of the construction is very old.

The facilities are in disrepair and outdated.

So, at the beginning of this year, Huamao Supermarket announced its closure.

At that time, the goods of the entire shopping mall began to be sold on sale.

Ling Ping'an took the opportunity to go to the wool once.

One hundred pieces and three hundred flashlights.

Fifty pieces and a hundred pairs of socks.

100 pieces of shirts!

It's just beautiful!

Now, almost nine months after his death, Huamao Supermarket is actually going to be resurrected?

It's unbelievable!

But......

On TV, the erected scaffolding and the construction team that appeared would not lie.

Huamao Group, actually really eat back grass!

Peace of the spirit rejoiced.

Because, Huamao supermarket is just across the road in front of his alley.

It takes less than a few minutes to walk.

And its reopening means traffic!

A large number of people will be redrawn to this neighborhood.

So......

"The bookstore's business seems to be getting better!"

"Sure enough, I'm still good at lying down to win!"

A young bookstore owner who has rekindled his fighting spirit.

Many times, in fact, personal efforts do not matter, the process of the times is the focus!

As long as you step on the right point, on the tuyere, the sow can fly!

Ling Ping'an turned off the TV and was about to close the door and go to bed.

Suddenly, a message alert appeared on his phone.

He picked it up and looked at it to see that it had been sent by a friend.

Little Demon Classmate: Childe, are you free?

Ling Ping'an looked at this message and thought for a long time before he remembered, it seemed to be the granddaughter of Grandma Hu's family?

He picked up his phone, swiped the screen, and politely replied: I'm free!

Little Demon Classmate: That'...... Let's go black together?

Ling Ping'an looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and replied: Okay!

He hadn't been to the canyon for several days.

Just right, let this little girl from the world friend see his exquisite operation!

……………………………………

In a secluded room, Hu Nono looked at the messages on his phone.

She couldn't help but clench her fists and cheer.

"Sure enough!" She looked at the book on her desk: "I still need to read more!" ”

The name of the book is "How to Properly Interact with the Opposite Sex".

It is a perennial best-selling book in the Federal Empire.

It's about how to attract the attention of the opposite sex.

The most important thing to do is to do what you like.

Have common interests and hobbies.

And now, Huno is studying.

She felt like she had taken a crucial step.

So, she happily leaned on the head of the bed in the bedroom, held her mobile phone, and turned on the canyon game.

Upon entering, one of her avatars in the Friends tab lit up as well.

It's the little boy's number.

Then, an invitation came.

Hu Nuono happily clicked OK.

……………………………………

Pushing the suitcase, Qin Keqing walked into the high-speed rail station in the northern suburbs of the imperial capital.

Her secretary only booked her a high-speed rail ticket for tonight.

As for tomorrow's daytime?

Sorry, sold out!

If you want to cut in line, that's impossible.

This is because all public transport in the Federal Empire, especially those based on roads and railways, is all state-run and public.

This is provided for by the Constitution.

Article 7 of the Magna Carta of the Federal Empire: Cheap, efficient, advanced and convenient public transport services are the right of the people, and therefore the centres and the independent kingdoms must ensure that this right of the people is not violated.

Thus was born the Federal Imperial Public Transport Services Act.

According to this law, even central cabinet ministers are not allowed to cut the queue unless they have important business trips.

In addition, it stipulates that the federal imperial center and the independent kingdoms must bear and be responsible for the cost of public transportation construction.

Thus, winning the reputation of the Celestial Empire for the Empire!

Up to now, the total mileage of high-speed railways, railways, highways, and highways in the Federal Empire is incomparable to the sum of all the countries outside the Empire combined.

And it's still growing.

Every year, infrastructure investment accounts for 10 percent of the budget.

Therefore, the private secretary of the eldest princess of the royal family, Qin Keqing could only come to the high-speed rail station in the middle of the night to wait for the train.

Go through the security check and enter the waiting hall.

Qin Keqing bought an official ticket, so she had an exclusive official waiting room.

Pushing the salute, I came to the waiting room specially prepared for senior civil servants to wait for the bus.

Qin Keqing found that it was so late, and there were still civil servants from other departments waiting for the bus.

So much so that the former deserted official waiting room was almost full.

She bowed and sat down.

Across from her was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties.

"Hello!" Qin Keqing bowed.

"Hello!" He opened his eyes and nodded politely.

Qin Keqing noticed that he was wearing a very simple set of casual clothes, and he was not wearing any uniforms of the public service system.

But......

His shirt was black.

And......

His official bag is also black.

In the Federal Empire, there is only one kind of person who would like to have black as their logo.

The Black Guard!

Mysterious, powerful, and strange Black Guard!

As the private secretary of the eldest princess of Rou'an, Qin Keqing has a little understanding of the black-clothed guard.

It's just that there is almost no dealing with it.

Because of the black-clothed guards, they never interfere in general affairs.

They have their own laws and their own internal rules and regulations.

After thinking about it, Qin Keqing wisely took out his computer and began to deal with official business.

She knew that everything about the Black Guard was a secret protected by the Federal Imperial Secrecy Act.

Public servants are not allowed to snoop and inquire without permission.

Otherwise, there will be a judge to deal with it.

The system of the federal empire, all power is vested in the center.

It is a unified centralized system.

It's tradition.

But, outside of tradition, there are some sectors that are transcendent.

So with the Blackguards.

The same is true of the Dali Temple, which prides itself on being the gatekeeper of the constitution and a mountain guard.

But......

The person on the other side suddenly asked, "Little girl, you are the commissioner of the royal family, right?" ”

Qin Keqing hurriedly smiled and nodded: "Senior insight...... The junior is the personal secretary of the eldest princess of Joan......"

"To Jiangcheng?" He asked.

Qin Keqing nodded.

"Then let's stop by ......" the other party smiled, not at all like the legendary ruthless black-clothed guard, but like an uncle next door.

Qin Keqing hurriedly surrendered his hand: "The juniors are honored!" ”

The other party smiled and looked at her: "Secretary Qin, I know something about your itinerary......"

"Can you give me a copy of the results of your trip?"

Qin Keqing looked at him, thought about it, and nodded: "This is natural!" ”

Blackguards have the right to demand the cooperation of any state agency or department in their work.

So, until he got into the car, the other party was sitting in his position with his eyes half-closed.

After getting on the bus, Qin Keqing found that he was in a carriage with him.

The other party also saw Qin Keqing, nodded kindly to her, and sat in his place.

Qin Keqing noticed that there seemed to be six fingers on the hands of this mysterious black-clothed guard official.

"Six fingers?" Qin Keqing was stunned.

Black-clad Guard, Six-Fingered ......

...... in their forties

Think about what you saw before, what the other party looks like.

Chinese face, slightly chubby, slightly bald hair......

All the conditions add up and point to a big shot.

Song Shihui, the lieutenant general of the black-clothed guard and the general secretary of the Southern Zhou Branch, who was called the 'six-fingered qin demon' by foreigners!

She took a deep breath.

This is a real big shot!

Qin Keqing has heard a little about this person's deeds.

Legend has it that he was once on the frontier of the Southern Zhou Dynasty and played a song "Guangling San".

And then......

Outside the Southern Zhou Dynasty, many foreign and domestic demons exploded and died!

A song is out, and the enemy's life is thousands of miles away.

This is the prestige of this lieutenant general!

It is also the origin of its six-fingered piano demon!

Qin Keqing immediately trembled and nervous.

Fortunately, the Empire's high-speed rail is very fast, reaching a speed of four hundred kilometers per hour.

Especially the Diguang high-speed railway, because the construction time is relatively early, all the upgrades are very good.

So, it's just over three hours.

The high-speed train arrived at Jiangcheng Station.

At this point, it was already half past one in the morning.

The staff of the Jiangcheng Meritorious Children Committee was already waiting for her at the gate of the station.

Qin Keqing pushed the suitcase and walked over.

The staff, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately rushed up, took her salute, and began to shush the cold and ask for warmth.

But Qin Keqing couldn't help but search around for the figure of the black-clothed lieutenant general, but unfortunately, he never saw it!

She had to retract her gaze regretfully.

Surrounded by the staff, get on the prepared official car and leave the high-speed rail station.

……………………………………

Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked at the time on the wall.

He couldn't help but yawn.

It's already one o'clock forty.

After thinking about it, he entered the information in the friend bar: Miss Hu, it's too late, don't play today......

Little Demon Classmate: Okay! Good night Childe!

Ling Ping'an nodded and stood up.

Smack!

As he got up, there was a strange noise in the chair behind him.

Looking back, it turned out that a chair leg was overwhelmed and finally broken.

He scratched his head and observed three seconds of silence in his chair.

Then he remembered.

Like, the concept of what ergonomic chairs are hot lately!

Is it possible to buy one back?

Well......

It's not a luxury to work!

So, he walked to the door, pulled down the roller shutter, and locked the door.

Meow!

His pet obediently jumped off the counter and appeared in front of him.

Ling Ping'an took a towel to pad it, and then poured it a little cat food, then turned off the lights and walked upstairs with his mobile phone.

He was a little sleepy and just wanted to sleep.

Crunch crunch......

In the darkness, the sound of the stairs seemed to be even more permeable.

The kitten on the towel opens its eyes, and the amber cat's eyes reflect the corner of the staircase illuminated by the light of the mobile phone.

The shadow of the master, reflected on the stairs, I don't know how many pairs of eyes, opened from that shadow.

Each one is incomparably cold, ruthless, and hideous.

"Master, you're starting to master the rules......" thought the kitten, "he's reviving faster than he could have imagined......

"Hopefully, He won't wake up too soon......"

If it's too fast......

Best knows that no one has good fruit to eat.

Except for those who are willing and can not even want their lives.

No one wants this great but ruthless lord to awaken faster than expected.

In that case, everything will restart.

Everything will go to zero.

Whether or not you survive or not doesn't depend on anything.

It just depends on luck......

If you're lucky, you'll be remembered and you'll be able to live.

Bad luck......

No one knows what will happen to the unlucky guys!