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"Qingwei, you help me read the documents, the master's eyes are spent."

After half a day of uninterrupted struggle, looking at the processing of less than one-tenth of the documents, Zhang Zheng collapsed on the desk at this time.

Although the person is not dead, it is not difficult to see from his eyes that look at the sky and the pupils that have lost focus that at this time, his spirit is on the verge of collapse.

All right! It's not that exaggerated.

He just felt that in the sea of documents, he could no longer see hope.

This kind of day, when is it the end!

Zhang Zheng knows very well that in the next few days, documents will continue to be sent to Baihuayuan.

There's no way, who let him spread too big, and the management method is borrowed from his own original world.

Many of the elite talents in this world have not yet understood his business model.

Even after more than a year of adaptation, once a relatively large decision is encountered, the local person in charge still does not dare to deal with it easily.

It was fine before.

Even when he was in the Star Dou Great Forest, because the time was relatively short, he didn't accumulate so much at once.

At that time, when he looked at documents, he was looking at one less book, and he could see the end.

But today, he can't seem to see the end.

One month and more than three months, plus just in time for the financial summary of various places, there is also the problem of sharing.

Okay!

It's all together.

"Qingwei, remember to remind me, when the Senior Soul Master Competition is over, we will hold a senior management training class.

Not to mention anything else, it will take two months for Lao Tzu to adapt to the management model of our Zhangjia shop. ”

Let go, when necessary, Zhang Zheng felt that he had to let go of some of his power.

In the past, it was not that he was reluctant to give up power, but that those people really didn't understand.

This time, if you don't understand, learn it from me.

If you don't learn well, get out of here, don't occupy the pit and don't shit.

"Okay, I remember." Nodding at Zhang Zheng, Qingwei continued to read the document.

"Yes, let them grasp the scale by themselves, don't go too far, too much."

After listening to it, Zhang Zheng gave his opinion.

When Qingwei heard this, she signed on behalf of Zhang Zheng and wrote a suggestion.

Putting the document aside and picking it up again, Qingwei began to read it again.

"Alas......! This is the proposal of the head of the division, hurry up and show it to me. ”

Just after listening to Qingwei read a few words, Zhang Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Hurry up and go through the documents and quickly flip through them yourself.

"I'll go, talent!"

Sighing secretly in his heart, Zhang Zheng continued with a straight face: "Qingwei, inform the person in charge of Notting City that from today onwards, she will be fully responsible for this plan."

Every year, the local hotel takes out 5,000 gold soul coins to support the poor students of the local junior soul master academy.

Be sure to let her remember not to over-advertise, we just need to do it normally.

Again, it's too much.

Trust those children.

As long as they have a conscience, they will take the initiative to repay us afterwards. ”

Bursary Fund.

Zhang Zheng really couldn't imagine that the middle-aged woman in charge of Notting City, still had such pioneering thinking.

The big sects or empires all attach importance to the high-level soul master academy.

Only the Martial Soul Hall will give the salary of those soul masters who are more than level ten in the junior soul master academy.

I didn't find it, that Sister Chen actually wanted to start grasping the child as soon as she entered school, which is really genius thinking.

As long as the child's soul power exceeds level 5 when he awakens the martial soul, and he can't afford to study in the junior soul master college, he can go to the local Zhangjia shop to apply for a bursary fund.

Moreover, it is still for them to graduate from the Junior Soul Master Academy.

Although not all investments have returns, Zhang Zheng can afford this level of pay.

Although the children sponsored by him may not be able to become the strong ones on the famous side, they can continue to provide low-level protection forces for Zhang's shop.

Even if the odds are low, Zhang Zheng still believes that at least a few geniuses will stand out every year.

And among those geniuses, there may be a few good children who know how to repay their kindness.

I don't see the benefits now, but what about ten or twenty years from now.

Good meals are not afraid of being late, and thirteen-year-old Zhang Zheng can afford to wait for the day when they grow up.

With this document, Zhang Zheng felt that his spirit was much better, and even looking through the document was no longer so boring.

Time passed little by little, until there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Zheng and Qingwei came back to their senses.

"Enter...!"

With the sound of the door opening, Tang Yuehua took elegant steps, and the figure had already appeared in front of the two of them.

"Politics...! Take a break after work, dinner is ready, come down and eat! ”

Glancing at the documents piled up like a hill, Tang Yuehua had already swayed behind her husband.

Raised his green jade hand to rub his temples for him, and then said softly.

"yes, I see."

Let's go down together, just in time for someone to classify and send out a batch of today's documents.

While speaking, Lao Zhang had already grabbed his daughter-in-law's little hand and walked out of the room together.

Seeing this, Qingwei just smiled, and then arranged for someone to sort out the documents, and sent a fast horse to divide the documents into several ways and send them away.

In the restaurant, Zhang Zheng was dining with Tang Yuehua.

They are all home-cooked side dishes, and the taste is relatively light.

"Yuehua, don't just eat vegetables, a combination of meat and vegetables is a healthy way to eat.

I think your martial soul mutation is not good because of your picky eater. ”

While talking about unreliable crooked reasoning, Zhang Zheng also gave Tang Yuehua some beef and put it on a silver plate on her noodles.

Regarding her husband's fallacies and heresies, Tang Yuehua said that she couldn't cry or laugh.

If others talked about her martial spirit, Tang Yuehua felt that she would be very angry.

But when these words came out of her husband's mouth, she was only full of helplessness.

"Masa, you are a student of the master.

Use this crooked theory to explain the reason for the mutation of the martial soul, if your teacher knew, he would cry. ”

Her husband's kindness, Tang Yuehua naturally would not fail to appreciate it.

What's more, the chef skills of Baihuayuan are really not said.

The two chatted about homely things without saying a word, and after dinner, Tang Yuehua said that he would not let Zhang Zheng continue to work.

It's been half a day, and my husband has to get a proper rest.

Soul Master, I am a human being, even if they can do things that ordinary people can't do, they also have birth, old age, sickness and death before becoming gods.

Her husband is only thirteen years old, and Tang Yuehua doesn't want him to work too hard.

Before getting married, she still valued Haotian Sect everywhere.

But after getting married, Tang Yuehua's mentality changed.

Now in her heart, her husband is the most important.

After dinner, she dragged Zhang Zheng to the courtyard for a walk, and the two returned to the room.

"Qingwei, you help me take care of them, don't let people come in and disturb you."

returned to the door and gave an order to Qingwei, and then in Tang Yuehua's puzzled gaze, Zhang Zheng had already pulled into the room seriously.

"Politics..., you're too anxious.

Also, how can this kind of thing make Qingwei look at the door. ”

Seeing her husband's impatient appearance, Tang Yuehua's face rarely showed a girlish blush.

The shy look of the little girl appeared on her face, although Zhang Zheng felt amazing.

But as soon as he thought about it, Zhang Zheng felt a burst of crying and laughing.

"Daughter-in-law, am I so anxious in your heart?"

complained in his heart, Zhang Zheng rarely said with a straight face: "Yuehua, where do you want to go."

I just thought that I could help you solve the matter of your martial soul.

The mutant martial soul is strong and weak, and yours is obviously a malignant mutation, and the martial soul has become weaker.

And this time, I decided to use my newly acquired power of creation, using my soul power as an introduction, to forcibly modify your martial soul.

As for how far the results will go, I can't guarantee it myself on the first attempt.

But don't worry, your martial soul is already like that, no matter how mutated, it probably won't be worse. ”

While speaking, Zhang Zheng had already summoned the Heavenly Creation Gourd Vine.

Seeing the two red soul rings under her husband's feet, Tang Yuehua's eyes couldn't help but widen, full of disbelief.

"Soul..., Contra, two 100,000-year soul rings...? Politics, how did you do that? ”

The Tang Dynasty poetess Li Ye's "Eight Solstice" wrote: from near to far east and west, to deep to shallow clear streams.

As high as the sun and the moon, from relatives to husband and wife.

The meaning of the last sentence is that "husband and wife" are the closest to each other in the world, so they are "close relatives", but on the other hand, the psychological distance between couples who do not love each other is the most difficult to bridge, so it is "sparse".

Zhang Zheng felt that this poem was very well written.

If you and Tang Yuehua fall in love, then you don't have to tell her everything.

Time will always bring everything to the surface.

So the last time Zhang Zheng came back, Tang Yuehua didn't ask about his soul ring, and Zhang Zheng didn't deliberately take the initiative to mention it.

Seeing it this time can startle Tang Yuehua.

She didn't care about her husband's soul ring configuration, but felt sorry for the risk he experienced when he got these two soul rings.

You must know that none of the 100,000-year-old soul beasts are easy to get along with.

If you use Zhang Zheng's own words, that is, even if he is a pig with 100,000 years of cultivation, he can be mixed with a marshal of Tianpeng or a messenger of the Pure Altar.

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Always a newbie said

Thank! 999 tips from African chiefs.