Chapter 114: Logistics
For another benefit, Li Shizhao also said bluntly: "I want to do these things by myself now, and the difficulty is at least more than 100, but if more people participate in it, the difficulty will be greatly reduced, and it may not even be ten in the end, which is beneficial for the rapid promotion of a series of plans." ”
Mo Yuan can also understand this.
"Then try it. ...... Brother Dazhao, since you have this idea in your heart, who are you going to bring in, but you already have some ideas in your heart?"
Li Shizhao said with a smile: "If you want to say that the person I want to pull the most is the old principal, you know how stubborn he is, just how to do work for him to persuade him to cooperate with me I have a headache, but if you can pull him in and take the initiative to participate in this matter, then everything will be twice the result with half the effort." ”
Mo Yuan immediately shook his head and said: "It's too risky, the old principal is now eighty-one years old, I was not in good health before I left, I want to pull his spirit in like this, I'm afraid that his body left outside will have to die on the spot...... At least I have to wait until he has cultivated a martial arts technique and is a little stronger before I dare to make such an attempt. ”
There are not many people who make the people of Flying Fish Island respect, and they are basically concentrated in the people who made special contributions to stabilizing the order of Flying Fish Island during the great changes in heaven and earth, including Mo Yuan's father-in-law, the eternal old island master in the hearts of the people of Flying Fish Island, but in the past forty years, these people have basically passed away.
In terms of lifespan, superpowers do not live longer than ordinary people, as soon as they pass sixty, they will age rapidly, and their strength will fade rapidly, as if the vitality of life has been overdrawn and squandered in the years before this, such drastic changes will make it more difficult for them to bear some of the inevitable diseases associated with aging than ordinary people, and die earlier.
The old headmaster in the mouths of the two was named Li Hongru, and he was the only one left in the group of people who were most respected by the people of Flying Fish Island, because he was the only ordinary person in this group.
At the time of the great changes in the world, he was exactly forty years old, and he was in the prime of life, when he served as the director of the Flying Fish Island Pavilion, talking and laughing, and there was no white contact, cooperating with the world's top museums, and traveling with famous painters, calligraphers, artists, and collectors from all over the world.
It was he who built the perfect education system on Flying Fish Island, from childhood enlightenment to elementary school, middle school, and university, and later he served as the president of the university for more than 30 years, until a serious illness a few years ago, when he stepped down from his position and stayed at home.
Therefore, on Flying Fish Island, anyone under the age of sixty respectfully calls him a teacher, and that's right.
He has always adhered to his duty of teaching and educating people, and has never said much in other aspects, but Mo Yuan has never doubted his influence on the people of Flying Fish Island.
He also understood Li Shizhao's intentions, if he could get the support of the old principal, many things would be easier, but forcibly "pulling" people's spirits from the body to this place, whether it would have any impact on the body, he didn't dare to take risks in this kind of thing.
Li Shizhao smiled: "Of course I know that this is unrealistic...... However, tomorrow I will visit him in person and hope to convince him and get his support. ”
Mo Yuan nodded, and said in his heart, this entry point is basically the best.
At this time, Li Shizhao's spiritual body had also been greatly consumed, and he finally said: "In the past two days, the island master should pay more attention to this side, if it is negotiated with the old principal, I will arrange suitable people to come to the secret room as soon as possible, you should pay attention to it then." ”
After withdrawing from the Qiding space, Mo Yuan wanted to meditate and cultivate for a while, but the excitement in his heart was a little uncontrollable, so he simply left the quiet room and wandered around the underground base.
The base has two floors, each with an area of 3,000 square meters, and in terms of function, the upper floor is used as a rest area and living area, and the lower floor is used as a retreat area and a cultivation area.
Because most of the members of the Yanhuang Sword will be assigned to various sub-bases, there are only a dozen members of the Yanhuang Sword resident here, and most of them belong to the logistics detachment, with all kinds of superpowers, strange, but they are not good at frontal toughness, and they are not keen on the kind of cultivation mode that the team is keen on training muscles and fists and feet, and they each have a set of methods for cultivating their own abilities, so at this moment, out of the quiet room, the surroundings seem very empty and quiet.
He came to the upper living area, the direction of the classroom faintly heard the sound of children reading, he didn't pay much attention to this matter in the past two days, but he also knew the progress from the mouth of the child, Huo Changqing was fighting at night, vowing to come up with a suitable set of exam papers as soon as possible, and the children also felt the sense of crisis of "thorns in the back", and they were actively preparing for the exam.
He didn't bother, but walked somewhere else, and looked up to see a sign reading "Finance and Logistics Department" hanging outside the door of a room.
He blinked and knocked on the door.
"Please come in. Luo Hongying's voice came from inside.
Mo Yuan pushed the door in, but unexpectedly found that Luo Wunian, a nerd in the dead house, was also in the room, and asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"
When Luo Wunian saw him coming, it was as if he had seen a nemesis, "It's nothing, it's nothing", and then he thought he was very secretive and whispered to Luo Hongying: "That's it." ”
Then he turned around and left, saying, "You talk, you talk." ”
Then he slammed the door shut.
He was so disregarded by this guy, but Mo Yuan was very curious, and turned his head and asked, "What is this guy doing here?"
Luo Hongying rubbed her eyebrows and said, "I have a headache for this...... What about you, what are you doing here?"
A look like you're going to make trouble for me again.
Mo Yuan also knew why she had suddenly changed like this...... There was no way, it turned out that because she couldn't do anything by herself, she could only help cook and brush the dishes, and took the initiative to shoulder the heavy responsibility of logistics.
It was originally an errand that was almost a joke, but I didn't expect it to come as soon as it was said, and it came so heavily and violently.
The construction of the sub-base kicked off, and all kinds of funds, manpower and material resources were applied for and mobilized, and all kinds of news from the Shadow Scorpion Society's sub-bases, other sub-bases, and the sweat towel gang would be summarized every day, and then sent to various places after a certain amount of processing and screening from here, so that although they were only in a corner, they could see the overall situation, and would not be limited in their eyes because they were immersed in work.
I really want to talk about it, because now everywhere is just a sketch, and it's okay to fool the past, and everywhere can also maintain operation, but this is something that Mo Yuan has repeatedly emphasized and must strictly prohibit.