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A vigorous action was soon set off within Zeguo, and even civilians directly.
Wild's move to recruit talents shocked the people, and they all sighed that they had met the master, and some people also saw an opportunity from it, filled out the form sent down, and decided to gamble.
It's done, and you won't have to worry about it for a lifetime.
No, at most, it is to go home to take care of and develop those hundreds of acres of land.
There are many people who actively participate, and most of these people who dare to submit the form have a little bit of confidence in their hearts, that is to say, they are a little literate.
"How many applicants have participated so far?"
"Your Majesty, the number of people who have submitted the form has now reached 5,326, and it is still slowly increasing, and the number of people who have passed the interview of the temporary minister has reached 263."
"Yes, go on, and within five days, no matter how many people pass the interview, they will be accepted." Wild listened to the report with satisfaction.
"Yes." The man standing in front of Wilde was Jackrock, and he was so busy that he probably wouldn't have time to stand here if he didn't have to do some debriefing.
He looked at Wild, took out one of them from the folder on the side and handed it to Wilder: "In addition, this is the preliminary teaching core made by the people of the Ministry of Education and Talent overnight, please take a look at it." β
Wild was a little surprised, but he didn't expect them to have results so quickly, although it was only preliminary, but this ability and work attitude are still worthy of recognition.
Nodding and taking it, the document has three pages, the content is not much, and the writing is very concise and clear.
Wilde looked closely.
The content in it is the core of what WILD wants the Ministry of Education to do.
Among them, Wild Wild has given them a substrate in advance and let them expand and improve along the substrate, and it seems that several people are still doing quite well.
Loyal to the king.
Loyalty to the country
Be loyal to the guards.
Be faithful to the service.
Be faithful to order.
Be faithful to the law.
Loyal to the people.
Yes, this is the core that WILD Wild Flavored gave them, but this is only mentioned in the textbook, and what WILD wants them to do is to make this core appear in every corner of the book in a subtle way, or hide it in every corner of the book.
This core is extracted from the story, from all aspects. Anyway, it's probably about preaching.
"Yes, improve as soon as possible, and always walk on the road of perfection, and do not slack off." Wilde placed the papers on the table, dropped a cigar and smoked it, a smile on his face.
So far, he is very satisfied with the progress in all aspects, so that even if he has taken the first step in development, everything is developing in a good direction.
Next, it's almost time to settle the issue of the arms trade with Doflamingo.
At the top of the firmament, Wilde looked through the glass window at the little people who were looming among the clouds below, his eyes like a deep pool.
After a period of silence, Wild suddenly asked in the unoccupied room, "Claire, how is the Navy's artillery now?" β
As Wild's secretary and the supreme minister of Zeguo, Claire's affairs are very heavy, don't look at Wilder's side every day, but she is working all the time.
Just like now, there is actually a hidden cubicle office in the office that belongs to Wilder, which is piled up with a large number of documents and dozens of phone bugs to contact us, and Claire is working in this hidden office.
There was a microphone on the wall, and what Wilder said was transmitted through this microphone, this secret room was isolated from the outside world, and only Wilder had a way to make Claire inside receive the sound.
"Back to the boss, the artillery production has been carried out by two-thirds of the way, and the ammunition is close to completion, and it will only take about four or five days to complete the required amount of the deal with the navy." Claire's sweet voice rang out from the room, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from.
Wilde nodded silently.
In five days, 8 billion will come in.
But it's not enough, and it's not enough to meet the ever-increasing overhead.
It seems that the first deal with Doflamingo must be completed within two days.
Doflamingo's 400 machine guns, each with 60 rounds of ammunition, a total of 8 billion transactions, divided into four batches, each time is 100, this is not a way, in order to avoid the attention of the aunt as much as possible, can only do this.
If it is delivered all at once, then the ship will be too large and it will be easy to detect.
And once discovered, the loss is a direct 400 machine guns, like the current situation, which can be regarded as a lot of risk reduction.
"Two days is too long."
Wilde said to himself, the cigar in his hand had burned to the end, and he flicked his fingers without looking back, and the remaining small piece of cigar was thrown in an arc in the air, falling accurately into the ash cup on the desk behind him.
Wilde stopped in front of the window for a moment, thought about it, and finally decided not to disturb Claire, he took out the phone bug and dialed the phone worm of the captain of the transport force, Kuchiel: "Kuchiel, you prepare a small boat first. β
The foothold of the transport force corps is not in the national capital, but is located near the only wharf now, and most of the ships docked around it belong to the transport troops, and there are several types of ships of large, medium and small sizes.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Kutch El was more serious than the others, and he thought that it was no longer appropriate to continue to call Wild the boss, although Wild had said many times that those of them who followed him at the beginning did not need to call him His Majesty, and he refused to change his words, insisting on being a monarch and a minister.
"By the way, do you have any small boats that run faster?" It suddenly occurred to Wilde that this was not a trivial matter after all, and that the armament was heavy, and that it would be very troublesome for the boat to run into danger if it did not run fast enough.
"......" There was silence for a while, as if he was remembering, and in less than ten seconds, he replied in an old voice: "Your Majesty, we don't have that kind of ship, and most of our ships are still robbed, and then they have been simply modified and unified by carpenters in the Ministry of Construction. β
"It's okay." Wild and Wild hung up, deep in thought.
After that, Wild walked out of Qingcang and walked towards a no-man's land near the outskirts of Zhili District.
This is the place where the Ministry of Munitions is stationed and located, and this barren land of Pingchuan was chosen for the convenience of experimenting with munitions.
Today's Ministry of Munitions is more than ten times larger than when it was in the East China Sea, covering an extremely large area, and the entire area is black and oppressed, and there are rows of neatly arranged single-story bungalows.
There is also a huge chimney used for a steel mill in the middle, and a tall fence encloses the location of the munitions department on the perimeter, which is heavily guarded and checked by soldiers when entering and exiting.
When Wilde came to the entrance of the Ministry of Munitions, in front of the huge metal door made of steel, the soldiers on guard had already recognized his identity, and hurriedly saluted, shouted His Majesty, and opened the door first.
Wilder, however, did not leave the purchase door, but stood next to the non-commissioned officer who opened the door, and looked at him with a frown.
The non-commissioned officer suddenly felt cold, his body stiffened with nervousness, and cold sweat fell down his forehead, he didn't know if he had done something wrong, why His Majesty's reaction was different from what he imagined?
It's over!
Lao Tzu must have overlooked something, now that he is dead, will His Majesty the King kill me?
For Wilder's murderous name, it is not only said by people from the outside world, but also by these low-level soldiers inside, and even deeply understood, each of them has seen Wilder's appearance when he is ruthless, and no one wants to be poured into the swamp into his mouth and nose to experience intense pain and die.
And now, seeing Wilde standing motionless, looking at them expressionlessly, several soldiers guarding the main gate felt that they were about to finish, and their backs were even more nervous, and they were completely wet with sweat in less than a few minutes.
"Gollum." The non-commissioned officer lowered his head, his eyes were full of nervousness, and secretly swallowed his saliva.
Wilde stared at him for a long time before slowly retracting his gaze.
"Remember, no matter who comes in the future, including me, I have to find out my identity, I can give you a suggestion, next time you see me coming, you can ask me if I have eaten first, if I answer that I have eaten... Or didn't eat it, then it's fake, and the correct answer is an electric fan. As the words fell, the Wild Wilders had stepped into the door and faded away.
Several guards raised their heads and stared blankly at Wild's back, and the non-commissioned officer felt even weaker at this time, and all his strength seemed to be drained.
Wilde left for a moment before they looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is this the majesty of the king? It was so scary, I almost thought I was going to die. A soldier said with a scared look on his face, and at the same time there was a feeling of relaxation.
Several other people nodded in agreement with his words, and there was a kind of fear on their faces after a false alarm.
Only then did the non-commissioned officer come back to his senses, exhale, turn to look at the others and ask, "You... Did you just hear clearly? The words of His Majesty the King. β
"Ah, I'm so nervous, but I'm still listening."
Everyone else said that they heard clearly, which made him breathe a sigh of relief as a non-commissioned officer, he had just been closest to Wild, and no one knew that he felt like he had passed through a ghost gate, and that feeling made him almost faint, but fortunately, he survived, but because of this, he did not notice what the king said.
Saying... Can one person really have such great power? Or was it because I was too timid to almost faint under the might of the king?
At this moment, the non-commissioned officer couldn't help but doubt himself.
But soon, he shook his head violently and waved away the terrible thought.
After asking the others about what the king had just said, the non-commissioned officer looked confused.
"So... So, for... Why Electric Fans? β
This question left several people stunned.
yes, why an electric fan?
"The king must have meant something deep when he said this."
Everyone nodded their heads in approval, so they put their fingers against their chins and fell into deep thought.
"Could it be..."
"What?" Several people curiously cast their gazes at the serious-looking soldier who spoke.
"Could it be that the king wants to tell us that an electric fan is equal to a paper towel?"
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The other people had the expression of being hit by a truck on their heads, which is commonly known as what?
Several people looked at him a little confused, so they faced him, and after hesitating, they asked with some hesitation: "So, the tissue is...?" β
The man put his fingers against his chin, met everyone's eyes, his expression was very serious, he frowned and thought calmly, and said with an analysis: "That is to say, mulberry leaves?" β
What the heck?
Several people were shocked, what is the connection?!
Beep the dog!
This thing is playing tricks on us, right?
Several people glanced at each other, and they all saw the anger in each other's eyes after their IQ was insulted.
was about to make a move, but he didn't think about it, at this time, the man grinned, looked at a few people, and had a knowing expression.
This confident appearance suddenly made several people a little surprised.
Is it really Lao Tzu's IQ wrong?
"Heh..."
"Don't you understand?"
"That is, sand! It's sand! β
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The anger of several people is rising! Is there something wrong with this guy?
Looking at each other again, they both saw a word in each other's eyes:
Above!
"If you don't understand this point, then I'll have to explain it to you!" At this time, he pushed his glasses and sank his face.
Several people were startled again, frowning and stopping just two steps, staring straight at him!
I swear in my heart that this is definitely your last chance!
"Why do you think His Majesty said it was an electric fan? Instead of, sand? Paper towel? Or mulberry leaves? β
"Why? Also, sand, paper towels, and mulberry leaves are all what you just said, right, what does it have to do with electric fans? β
"Hehβ" he laughed a little, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the non-commissioned officer who had just spoken, and said loudly, "Stupid! β
"! Don't stop me! Lao Tzu killed this person today! β
"Forget it, give him a chance and see what he says next." The others immediately pulled the enraged non-commissioned officer back.
He sighed slightly, pushed his glasses again, and said calmly: "What if, what if the king just said not an electric fan, but a tissue?" β
Well?
Suddenly, the few people who were pulling quieted down, looking at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.
"If so, then... Do you ask, why tissues? After he finished speaking, he took the moment to glance at his superior, the non-commissioned officer, "That's why I said your question was stupid." β
"Because...... Anyway... All need an answer! β
"Isn't it obvious enough that His Majesty has denied the two answers of having eaten and not having eaten?! That's what it means! The correct answer is to exclude anything other than those who have eaten or have not eaten! Case! Feel free to talk about an electric fan, why not!? β
His impassioned expression combined with the words that hit the soul immediately stunned the others.
Shocked!
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