After the three goddesses came, they cut off Zhou Qingfeng's business ties with the abyss and purgatory, and demanded that in the future, whether it was a soul crystal or the power of faith, he must trade with the seven goddesses who had an agreement.

Zhou Qingfeng's power of faith is as deep as the sea, but it is large but complicated, and most of them are full of selfishness, greed and jealousy. To put it bluntly, the texture is not pure.

The Magic Computer, the Gate of Knowledge, and the Tears of the Emperor are three items that are fused into the Altar of Faith. The seven goddesses reached an agreement to take what they needed from Zhou Qingfeng, purify their faith, and then give back.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't know before that the chaotic power of faith in his body was like a great supplement for the gods. Meadis is the demon of chaos after all, and this time she pits him hard enough.

After the goddesses left, Zhou Qingfeng's war with the Banshee Castle also came to an end.

The appearance of the six-pipe 'Gatling' scared Bishop's nobles enough. Without the intervention of higher-end combat power, they would not come back.

Adrian stayed near Fog Town and continued to raise the 'Freedom Fighters'. Zhou Qingfeng was also unable to go south, so he could only pack up the mess and return to Cold Wind City, where he planned to build a collective farm to increase productivity.

The war in the Northland came to an end for the time being, and Zhou Qingfeng turned his attention back to reality. He fights in the Atlas and returns to the real world every day.

The period of 91 years has gone from September to December. On the 25th of the month, the woolly bear officially disintegrated.

Although the dissolution of the alliance was predestined, the red banner with the sickle and hammer was lowered from Red Square in the night. The world should observe a moment of silence.

No matter what posterity says, this end of the nation is truly great.

From the standpoint of the woolly bear, it has created many miracles in the world.

In the history of human civilization, it is different from the bureaucratic structure that was hereditary by the aristocracy, the chaebol, and a small number of elites. It used brutal methods to cleanse the old ruling class and establish a system that put ordinary workers in the hands of the state.

Unfortunately, the woolly bear corrupted itself and it didn't hold out.

"Whoever does not lament the dissolution of the Union has no conscience; Whoever wants to resurrect the alliance just has no brains. ”

Inside the Nikolskaya Hotel in Moscow. Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the TV, looking at the red flag falling from the live broadcast site, and muttered in his mouth.

The television set was placed in the hotel's 'Malevich' conference hall, and the conference hall that could seat more than a dozen people was chartered to become the office of 'Holy Light' in Moscow.

In front of the TV, whether it was Lin Wan, Gong Wei, or Ma Keshi, or Director Ma Qianshan Ma of the former ministry, all the staff of the 'Holy Light' quietly looked at the red flag fluttering in the cold wind.

It goes down, and it never rises again.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was solemn. No matter who it is, it doesn't feel good.

For example, Director Ma Qianshan Ma, who was previously in charge of industrial layout and planning in the ministry, proposed to Zhou Qingfeng to set up a party branch within the 'Holy Light' to strengthen faith and management.

This old, sophisticated, mature and flexible man was busy 'digging into the wall' everywhere after arriving in Moscow. He sat down at the table in the conference room, stunned.

The eldest died so miserably, the second child was afraid!

The reform in the country is in the most difficult period, everyone is inexperienced, and there is a lot of chaos. In the face of difficulties, many people radically want to copy the Western system, and many want to go back to the past and become turtles with shrunken heads.

Eagle Sauce is now incredibly powerful, the first global empire ever seen by mankind. There is an order of magnitude difference in strength between any country and it. It can hit the world with one of them.

When the red flag fell, even an old fritter like Ma Qianshan was dumbfounded, let alone others. Historical events are just around the corner, and Red Square is less than a kilometer from the hotel where you are staying.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward to turn off the TV, slapped his face and shouted: "Okay, don't be so frustrated." Rest assured, the sun will continue to rise tomorrow.

You will soon find that the Earth is still turning, and humanity still has to live. As soon as the morning dawned, everyone still had to get up and worry about food and clothing. It's an opportunity for us, it's an opportunity.

What does it have to do with us when the woolly bear dies and dies? We have to keep growing and keep making money.

Moscow has a population of nearly 10 million, and just meeting the needs of these people is enough for us to do our work. The Davarishi lacked staple food, tobacco and alcohol, clothing, and everything they should have.

Now the temperature outside has dropped to more than 10 degrees below zero, and it is freezing and snowy. Cities are in chaos, shouldn't we be trying to figure out a way?

Ma Qianshan, I remember yesterday you said that some faculty members of Moscow State University were frozen like ice cellars in their dormitories because the heating supply was cut off?

I know it's not easy for a scientist to dig hair. After all, we are poorer than Maozi now, and people only look at Europe and the United States in their eyes, even if we go to Nanbang's house, they can't look down on us.

Go and contact Maozi and let them accept our international students. Mao Zi's family has so many universities and dozens of special training courses. It's not that hard.

Mathematics, physics, chemistry, these basic subjects are unified all over the world.

The number of applicants in our domestic colleges and universities this year is less than 3 million, and the enrollment is only 620,000. How can a large country with a population of one billion people only recruit such a small number of people?

The capacity of domestic colleges and universities is not enough, so it is okay to let Maozi help us train students. Isn't it trivial for us to send thousands of dollars every year?

Shouldn't Maozi happily accept the materials and tickets we gave, educate the students we sent here, and introduce a few classmates to each of them to supervise their studies and promote friendship? ”

Zhou Qingfeng slapped the table with a clang. He can't tell the people in front of him about the future, he can only talk about the present, about eating, drinking, and about food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

People only need to live for one day to consume, the big hair market is empty, how can it be possible to meet the needs of nearly 10 million people in the city by relying only on two or three international trains a week? How is it possible to get domestic factories running at full capacity?

"We have to find a way to open up sea freight. From Guangzhou or Modu to Leningrad, a ship can carry thousands of containers, and the capacity is hundreds of times that of a train.

This makes it convenient for us to bring in light industrial goods and to transport heavy industrial goods away. Otherwise, the tens of thousands of trucks we are currently in contact with will be transported by rail, and when and when will they be transported? ”

The sea freight speed is slow, but the volume is large and the freight is cheap.

"Hire more Moscow locals, spend more money on local employment, and talk more to the power nouveau riche." Zhou Qingfeng turned to Gong Wei, "You have to run and make friends, the more friends, the wider the road." ”

Da Mao's family is very chaotic now, and it will become more and more chaotic.

'Holy Light' is doing business in a foreign country, and these things will inevitably come into play. Zhou Qingfeng would rather give it on the surface, and feed all the moths that should be fed, so as not to make trouble behind their backs and suffer greater losses.

After being spurred on by this, everyone in the conference hall regained some spirit and morale, and began to get busy again.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to go back to his room to rest, but Marcose answered the phone, stopped him and said, "Boss, General Chechevatov has sent someone." ”