Chapter 47 Post-Disaster Reconstruction
The Guild declares war over.
Members who are treading the snow to find plum blossoms are teleported away by the system.
Only the people who studied hard were left in the station, and the ruins behind them.
"This is a big project..."Xia Xia sat down next to Tang Jing tiredly.
"The guild funds can still afford this post-disaster reconstruction, but what about next time? We do not have a group company to inject capital, so if we consume it, sooner or later there will be a shortage of funds. ”
The original intention of establishing the guild was just to let everyone be together, who would have thought that today's study hard has grown to more than 300 people.
Studying hard is everyone's hard work, and now this hard work is about to face a crisis, why don't you worry him?
"Jing, should we also pull in some sponsorship?"
Tang Jing lowered her eyes and thought about Xia Xia's suggestion.
Is sponsorship so easy to pull?
Those group companies are not stupid, how can they easily invest a large amount of money in a new guild?
Even if they are lucky enough to get sponsorship, they will study hard as well as those old guilds, which will make them lose their right to speak, and then they will be overwhelmed by all kinds of terms and conditions!
She doesn't like to be led by the nose.
Instead of looking at other people's faces, it is better to be in charge of your own affairs.
In the end, it's all about poverty!
"Let's put the sponsorship matter aside for a while, we are the guild that won the first kill of the Luoyang Underground Palace."
"You work harder, organize more people to take the boss to the next copy, the salary of attendance and the boss's expenses, you and Guilin agree."
"In this way, we have a fixed income in terms of funds, and we can solve the biggest problem at present."
You don't have to dig into your pocket to fill the gaps, so why not?
"It's you, maybe it's going to have to work a little harder." Tang Jing tilted his head to look at Xia Xia's side face, "Every time you bring a boss, you take out one percent as your own salary." ”
"No way!" Xia Xia immediately vetoed it.
"Isn't that a good idea?" Tang Jing asked puzzled.
"No, your method is very good, we only need to contribute manpower to have an income, this method is good, I can't agree with what you said! And..."
Tang Jing interrupted Xia Xia's words, "Listen to me about this, the guild can only go further if it operates collectively, we didn't have a group company to inject capital before, and we couldn't afford to open a salary, but now with this method, we can be self-sufficient, so naturally we can't treat ourselves badly!" ”
"Ghost Lin them, I will also give them a certain salary every month."
"As I said, the Grand Guild will have, and we will have it!"
Without giving Xia Xia a chance to object, Tang Jing got up and patted her ass and left.
"Okay..."Xia Xia smiled helplessly, Jing is like this, he has been thinking about them, although he doesn't need this salary at all, but it is a part of Jing's mind, if he is insisting, it will be hypocritical.
He got up and patted his ass and left.
There is still a lot to be done in post-war reconstruction.
……
In the meeting hall of the Guild of Treading Snow and Looking for Plums, there was a gloomy cloud.
Several executives sat on both sides of the long table, bowing their heads slightly, and did not dare to come out with the eyes of the main seat, for fear that they would be caught out of the operation.
Lao Yang's fingertips tapped on the table and a "dong dong" sound echoed in the conference hall, and the expression on his face could not be seen to be happy or angry, "What are the new actions of the major guilds?" ”
Unprecedentedly, this time Lao Yang did not get angry, but asked about the situation of each guild.
Of course, what he said was naturally the top ten guilds.
The manager in charge of collecting information on each guild said, "There is not much movement, but in a battle between Changle Fang and War Dance Allure some time ago, it was attacked by a sneak attack. ”
"Isn't that normal?" Lao Yang glanced at him, and some reproached him for making a fuss.
"Strangely, it was a couple of NPCs who attacked them."
"Oh?" When Lao Yang heard this, he suddenly became interested, "Let's hear it." ”
The steward continued, "Changle Fang suspects that someone deliberately brought in NPCs to cause them to lose the battle, but they can't find out who did it that day. ”
"That's why I said it's very strange, it stands to reason that NPCs don't take the initiative to attack the player, and even if they do, they can't appear in a remote place like Mingjiao, and everything points to someone doing it on purpose."
"With the strength of Changle Fang, since this person can't be found?" Lao Yang frowned and spoke, this is strange, it is impossible that there are no spies from Changle Fang in the city of War Dance, how can it not be found?
"Interesting." The Supreme Treasure suddenly spoke, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.
"Brother Bao, what do you think?" Lao Yang turned his head to look at the Supreme Treasure and asked.
"Since Changle Fang can't find out, let's just help others and give him a boost!" The Supreme Treasure rubbed his fingers against his chin and slowly spoke.
"You mean..."
The two looked at each other and smiled deeply.
The other managers saw the smiles on the faces of the two of them, and they all shuddered, President and Vice President, are they suffocating again?
The meeting ended in an eerie atmosphere.
……
Tang Jing recovered his strength and went online in the original underground line, got out of the game warehouse, went straight to the bathroom to wash, and after eating this lunch with breakfast, he was fully revived.
The time has entered late November, Tang Jing made a cup of coffee and sat on the balcony, the warm sunlight dispelled the chill on her body.
She looked at the distant sky and remembered that it had been almost half a year since she was reborn.
Maybe the current life is what she expects the most, and the anger in her heart will be diluted with time, and she has not had nightmares about her previous life for a long time.
Don't dwell on the past, don't be afraid of the future, so as to live up to yourself and your family.
Tang Jing let out a breath of heat and entered the house happily, the guild station was rebuilt, and she couldn't be idle.
At the station, members are working on the reconstruction work in an orderly manner.
The rebuilding is still largely done by NPCs, and the player only needs to work as laborers.
Oni Lin is buying materials for reconstruction at the material officer NPC outside the city gate.
As the president, Tang Jing naturally didn't want to be idle.
"Ghost Lin, is there anything I need to do?"
"Do you see the two trees at your feet? Carry it to the council chamber builder. Ghost Lin casually assigned her a manual job.
Each building has a builder NPC in charge, and there are streets, flower beds, and stables.
This guild war, after studying the main buildings in the station, is almost in ruins.
The project is naturally huge.
Tang Jing picked up a tree in one hand and carried it on his shoulder, walked towards the city gate in all directions, and when he passed through the gate of the city wall, there was a small episode.
"President, you get out of the way."
The yogurt and Muzhi in the back, because they are MT, have a strong physique, and the two of them were divided together by the ghost lin, carrying the 100 or so pounds of marble.
"What did you say?" Tang Jing suddenly turned around, and the two trees on his shoulders also rotated 180 degrees.
"Ahh
"it!"
Walking in front of him, carrying the durian candy and the empty valley orchid of the bamboo building, Qi Qi was thrown out by the two branches on Tang Jing's shoulder.
"Quiet as water! You've flashed the old lady's waist! "Hollow Valley Youlan got up from the ground with her waist up, the bamboo building had been flattened, and the flowers and plants inside had also died gloriously.
"President, you better carry your tree and leave quickly, you look at the back, it's all tailgiving!" While rescuing the flowers and plants in his bamboo building, Durian Candy pointed behind Tang Jing.
"Sorry! I'm sorry! Tang Jing touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment, "I'll leave immediately!" ”
Suddenly, there was another 180-degree turn.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a series of sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.
“……”
When everyone was about to scold, Tang Jing smeared oil on the soles of his feet, so fast that only a whirlwind was left behind.
Study well, the Guild Residency rebuilding continues.
In Chang'an City, in the box on the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, there were three men and one woman sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, with a few teas and a few plates of snacks on the table.
"Brother Minglang, I only returned to China for you this time!"
A young girl held her chin in her hands, her big eyes curled into crescents and stared at the man next to her.
"Then you're going back for me." The man spoke lightly, and there was no joy or anger in his tone.
This person is none other than Xuanyuan Wudao.
"Also, don't call me by my name in Datang, you can call me Wudao."
"I don't want to go back! I have already told Daddy Mommy that I, as an exchange student, have applied to return to China for two years! ”
"Okay... There is no way, there is no way! ”
"Brother Wudao..."
The heroes of the world on the side are waiting to see a good show with an expression on their faces, who let them have the highest peach blossom luck index among them?
Gee... They are all Taoist friends, why are they so good?
The hero chuckled low as he held his teacup, then coughed awkwardly, "You go on, leave me alone." ”
Lao Lin acted as a backdrop throughout the whole process, and a superfluous look was not enough.
"I know that Brother Wudao, you like me, look at all these years, you haven't looked for a girlfriend, you must be waiting for me, right?"
A foolish smile bloomed on the girl's face.
"Poof... Ahem, ahem..."The hero of the world squirted out a mouthful of tea that had just been tasted in his mouth, and the girl's amazing imagination almost made him laugh, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. ”
"Brother Zhuo!" The girl glared unhappily.
"Little Peach, I've always treated you like a sister, you know." Xuanyuan was annoyed and repeated this sentence again and again a hundred times.
"Moreover, your sister-in-law, my fiancée, she is also playing Datang." Xuanyuan Wudao said, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he went abroad this time, and he hadn't seen her for a long time.
"Impossible! Aunt Mu never told me that you have a fiancée! Little Peach stood up angrily, "Brother Zhuo, Brother Wudao is a liar, right?" ”
"This..."The hero of the world glanced at Xuanyuan Wudao, seeing the look on the other party's face, his desire to survive did not allow him to answer wrongly, he said categorically, "The fiancée is real!" We all know each other! If you don't believe it, ask your brother Qing! ”
"But..."Little Peach secretly glanced at Lao Lin, who was drinking tea by himself, she had been afraid of this taciturn brother since she was a child, and her childhood memories, she was more behind Xiao Minglang and Shen Zhuo.
"It's true." Lao Lin put down the teacup in his hand and said a word like gold.