It is about three kilometers away from Wu Qingchen's dedicated underground base.

United Nations Interim Committee on Celestial Events, Training Mission, Preparatory Group II, Coordination Office.

"Oops! Trouble! ”

After quickly reading the three Praia letters that were urgently deciphered on the big screen, and inside the bus, the person in charge close to the door slapped his thigh heavily, raised his head and immediately ordered: "Xiao Zhao, go quickly, go to Area B!" ”

"Yes!"

In the driver's seat of the bus, the driver of the military uniform immediately started the vehicle.

"To Zone B?"

The driver began to depart, behind the person in charge, at the rear of the car, a young staff member was a little surprised, and he gently patted the colleague next to him: "Lao Liu, what's wrong?" If you go to Zone B now...... Mr. Wu Qingchen, is this going out? ”

"Well...... Lao Liu's face was solemn: "Now in this situation, I must go out." ”

"Definitely got out?" Hearing Lao Liu's conclusive tone, the young staff was even more puzzled: "Won't it?" How could it be? He operated the console in front of him and quickly repeated the conversation between Pastor Praia and Wu Qingchen: "No! We can intervene in this situation, right? Moreover, even in this case, the pastor did not directly order or force anything during the whole process, and Mr. Wu Qingchen himself could decide whether to go out or not! ”

"Hah...... Decide for yourself? ”

Lao Liu tilted his head slightly, and didn't even look at the display screen in the hands of the staff: "Xiao Zhou...... The pastor is not mandatory, but in this case, Mr. Wu and we have no choice at all. ”

"How?" Xiao Zhou frowned deeply: "Why didn't you have a choice?" Look like this...... Mr. Wu Qingchen can not go at all. ”

"Not going? What's the reason not to go? ”

"Pretend to be a little uncomfortable......"

"Faking illness?" Lao Liu shook his head: "Do you want to try the rolling department?" ”

"Uh......" Xiao Zhou touched his head: "If you can't pretend to be sick...... Pretending to be busy? Afraid to go out? Or just say no, right? This makes the pastor a little unhappy at most, a little pimple, and it takes two or three days to appease the past...... There can be no serious consequences. ”

"Well...... Lao Liu nodded in agreement: "There may not be a big problem on the pastor's side...... But ......" pointed to the three letters on the display screen in front of him, and Lao Liu continued: "Then what about here?" ”

"Over here? What's going on here? More than ten seconds later, he quickly read Praia's letter again, and Xiao Zhou still didn't understand what his colleague meant: "Do you want to do the technical guidance yourself...... If Mr. Wu Qingchen doesn't go, the pastor will definitely write again, right? Well, the conditions of the medieval world, rewriting the letter is a bit laborious...... However, with the pastor's current good impression of Wu Qingchen, this little thing is easy to handle! ”

"Alas! Favor...... Favorites......"

Lao Liu sighed deeply: "The problem lies in the favorability...... Take a look......" Pointing to the big screen in front of him, Lao Liu's expression was entangled: "Talent!" Fortunate! Step up your game! Clean! Joy! Reverent! Love and esteem...... How many words can you write on such a small page? That's almost half a page of praise for Wu Qingchen! Pastor Praia has a big problem for us...... Praise Wu Qingchen like this...... What will others think? Isn't this looking for trouble? Are you afraid that others won't hate Wu Qingchen? ”

"Ahh

How are other people's children, how are you?

Other people's children are like that, why do you have to be like this?

The shadow of his childhood instantly surfaced in Xiao Zhou's heart.

it!

From a different angle, re-browsing the three letters of Praia, Xiao Zhou couldn't stop moaning: "This...... This...... What a god! ”

Because the original intention is to show off, Praia's tone, tone, and wording are even more annoying than Xiao Zhou's childhood experience of "other people's children", and put the perspective on the recipient's mentality, Xiao Zhou immediately found that the parish deacon and baron were unhappy, and if it was their children or students who received such a letter, it was estimated that they would have the mind to tear it to pieces.

Realizing the crux of the problem, Xiao Zhou's mind spun quickly: "This ...... How can this be done? Ask the pastor to convert! ”

"How?" Pointing to the letters on the screen, Lao Liu's face was full of wry smiles: "According to the current progress, Mr. Wu Qingchen 'theoretically' can't understand these letters at all...... Besides, even if you make a few turns and figure it out, what can you say? Is it to blame Pastor Praia for liking himself too much? ”

"Moreover, even if this time fools ...... past," Lao Liu continued: "What about next time? What about next time? If this continues, the better Mr. Wu does, the worse the impression in the minds of the upper echelons may be. ”

"Daddy! Vanity...... Kill people! Xiao Zhou sighed heavily.

"Actually, you can't blame the priest for everything...... Lao Liu said with a wry smile: "Even primitive people like to pull out the teeth of fierce beasts and hang them around their necks, and the conditions in Aikeri's village are so bad, the priest is probably just a little fun." ”

"yes, he's having fun, we're in trouble......"

After thinking of a few more ways that had been denied directly in his mind, Xiao Zhou's expression began to entangle: "It's too likable, it turns out that it's not a good thing...... Alas! Why is the Staff so confused? If you control the pastor's favor from the beginning......"

"Impossible!"

Lao Liu shook his head without hesitation: "The county officials are not as good as the current management, and the direct ruling layer like Pastor Praia, of course, the more harmonious the relationship, the better." Moreover, control favorability...... With Mr. Wu Qingchen's current ability, it is too difficult to walk such a tightrope. ”

"So what now?"

"What should I do?"

Lao Liu sighed again: "What else can I do?" Hurry to the parish and the lord's side, take the first step to establish a good image, and there will not be much influence in the future. ”

"Do you want to continue to improve your favorability?"

It has been proven that at some point, being liked can become a heavy burden......

Xiao Zhou was already a little worried: "This time it won't cause the same trouble, right?" ”

"Who knows?" Lao Liu shook his head: "People's hearts ...... It is already the most difficult thing in the world, and no matter how much the staff committee deduces, it is impossible to completely control it...... Moreover, whether it is a parish or a baron, the staff of these two places has seen a peasant officer and two servants, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. ”

"Hmm!"

Xiao Zhou nodded heavily: "If you think so...... It's better to go out once early and see what the hell is up there, so you don't have to deal with the 'sudden appointment as a cowherd' or 'sudden three-year-old' all day long! ”

"Yes......" Lao Liu quite agreed: "With Mr. Wu Qingchen's current influence, it is indeed time to properly contact the upper lord...... Anyway, in the "Mill Strategy", a similar plan is not far off. ”

"Alas, that's the truth......" Xiao Zhou shook his head slowly: "It's just that the risk is not easy to control." ”

"Sooner or later, this is an inevitable risk......"

Lao Liu also shook his head: "In addition, with Mr. Wu Qingchen's current conditions, there are already many plans for the staff group to go out, and the risk will not increase too much." ”

"Even if it's only 1%, it's an additional risk!"

Xiao Zhou frowned deeply.

"Risk is not a dangerous ......"

Lao Liu continued: "The plan of the staff group, the top-ranked plans, absconding, transferring, and defecting to other lords, all require richer intelligence...... Mr. Wu Qingchen went out all the way, in fact, the guarantee for the future can be improved a lot. ”

"Well, there are benefits, too."

Xiao Zhou said slowly: "Eggs can't be put in one basket. ”

At this point in the conversation, it was suddenly dark.

The staff in the bus all looked out the window:

The huge curtain that hung in the sky suddenly disappeared.

The speed of the car slowed down a little, and when they retracted their heads from the window, Lao Liu and Xiao Zhou saw by the way that Area B of the Simulation Training Base of Ai Keli Village had already appeared in their field of vision.

"It seems that ......" Looking at the base that was getting closer and closer, Lao Liu Youyou said: "The provisional committee has made a decision......

"Well, wake up an hour early......" Xiao Zhou had to admire Lao Liu's judgment: "It seems that I am indeed ready to make a basket for eggs." ”

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May 16, 2012.

7:30 a.m.

Wu Qingchen opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

Looking at the ceiling in a daze, Wu Qingchen's first reaction was to rub his eyes: "Isn't there another day?" ”

On the first day, he led the cowherds and serfs to clear the roads and complete the preparations for manual intervention in the bee colony.

The next day, as luck would have it, there was a success in the intervention point that had just been made.

On the third and fourth days, as expected by the Earth team, the freedmen of the medieval world began to experience a decrease in labor efficiency.

On the fifth day, little Andrey spread the word that he was ready to collect a honeycomb tax.

On the sixth day, according to the position of the staff committee's guidance, continue to preside over the natural honeycomb distribution point in the village of Aikri. - At the same time, close to the data estimated by the Staff Committee at that time, several honeycombs forgot the exact location of the installation and had to decide for themselves.

On the seventh day, because of the technical problems of horseback riding, he was once again disliked by the priest Praia.

On the same day, according to the data reminded by the General Staff Committee, the idea of "turning taxes into fees" was proposed.

On the eighth day, the pastor, steward, and the head of the village all agreed to implement the idea.

On the ninth day, the pastor asked if he wanted to go outside.

"That's right, it's nine days!" Wu Qingchen muttered to himself.

"That's right......"

When Wu Qingchen counted the days with his fingers, Ji Mingming pushed open the door: "You were woken up urgently." ”

"Huh?" Wu Qingchen looked left and right.

Except for Ji Mingming and himself, there was no one else in the room.

"Why don't you feel it?" Ji Mingming smiled slightly: "The temperature of the bed, the speed of the air conditioner, and the decibels of music...... Wake you up now, you don't have to get me to the dark room to censor me anymore. ”

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