If you can't achieve it, only by giving full play to the role of your subordinates, knowing people well, and promoting their strengths and avoiding weaknesses, this is the way to be handsome. ”

Standing on the riverside building, Wu Feng looked at the bustling flow of people on the street downstairs, and his thoughts fluctuated. Today's Qingyang is completely different from the situation a few years ago, the influx of a large number of immigrants, the scale of the city has expanded rapidly, even if the rate of immigration inflow has dropped in the past six months, but the number of people entering the city every day still maintains a considerable number. A steady influx of capital from the empire's wealthy Gangnam, Wuhu, Donghai, and Yanjing, combined with the cheap labor brought by immigrants, turned Qingyang into a huge construction site and workshop.

The busiest place of the day should be the employment agency, in addition to the local government axe, the chamber of commerce also runs a larger one, and the rest of the smaller ones are privately opened for profit with the approval of the interior department. Every day, many people looking for jobs and business owners in need of workers flock to these places, where both sides meet and finally achieve their respective goals.

Immigrants from all over the world have also turned it into a hodgepodge, in addition to the Tang language, the Lanian language popular in the western continent, the main language of the Middle Continent, Tianfang, and the language used by the nomads, Kitu can be heard everywhere, although the difference in pronunciation and colloquial slang proves that they come from different countries and regions. It has become a cultural crossroads on several continents, and night language schools and skill training schools have also sprung up under the guidance of local political axes, and people have participated in learning and training to make themselves more advantageous in job hunting and work in order to facilitate work and life.

All this is like magic, in just two or three years, Qingyang City has undergone earth-shaking changes, fortunately, Wufeng in the early stage of the reconstruction of Qingyang has anticipated the development of the next few years, the planning and design of Qingyang City has expanded several times, so although the population has skyrocketed, it has not affected the urban planning.

Looking out from the railing, the desolate area two years ago has developed into a residential area, and those small streets and alleys that used to be full of people have now become a bustling commercial golden port, and the rent has skyrocketed dozens of times compared with the previous two years, and the supply is still in short supply, which makes those businessmen with a little vision happy and can't keep their mouths together.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the city prospers and prosper, all of which are under their own control, and it seems that they should be satisfied; if they can make such achievements in just a few years, what can they ask for? But why is there always a lingering hope in their hearts? I have grown from an ignorant teenager to a prince who is a powerful prince, and it seems that my mentality has also undergone some changes unconsciously, and my desire to make achievements and become famous all over the world seems to have changed into a desire to have greater and more power and wealth. But what is his ultimate goal? Liberating the people from fire and water? It seems too lofty. Acquiring more power and wealth? Not exactly. Indulge in pleasure, fully enjoy the luxury of beauty and power? and feel too vulgar.

Just when Wu Feng looked at the fertile land under his rule and looked a little confused, a clear voice came from behind him: "Amitayus Buddha, donor, you are poor and polite." ”

Wu Feng, who woke up from his contemplation, slowly turned around, only then did he realize that he was too careless, and he actually fell into contemplation without guards, if the other party had bad intentions, he would really lose a lot.

In his heart, Wu Feng's face showed a kind smile: "Old Immortal Chief, it's rude to be fugue in the next moment." ”

"Where, it should be the poor road that bothered. Poor Dao saw that the donor Yushu was in the wind, and his spirit was lofty, and he was a handsome figure in the world, and he couldn't help but want to be close. "The person who came had a childish face, and he was dressed in a green robe to hunt in the wind, which made him even more extraordinary.

"Oh, the immortal chief has an overreputation, I am just an ordinary man, where can I afford such a reputation, I look at the Dao Chang Immortal Wind Dao Bone, I don't know where to cultivate the truth?"

Haha smiled, and the old Taoist replied with a smile: "Wind and rain duckweed, floating in the four seas." ”

Wu Feng also smiled slightly, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes, "It seems that Dao Chang has traveled all over the world, and he must have seen people in the future." ”

"I dare not say that I have seen it, but I have practiced the way of contemplation since I was a child, and I think I have made a small success in recognizing people and looking at colors. Lao Dao is not modest, and a pair of ordinary little eyes occasionally show a sharp light that is not noticed.

"Oh?" Wu Feng didn't seem to believe it.

The benefactor didn't seem to believe. Fang Cai Poor Dao observed the donor's face, although it was full of Lingyun's meaning, but it was always entangled in depression, it seemed that the donor had a knot in his heart that could not be untied. Lao Dao didn't care about Wufeng's attitude, and said with a smile.

Wu Feng didn't care about Lao Dao's words, how could he be convincing just with these vague words. Who has no troubles in his heart, and who can say that he has no hope?

Lao Dao saw that Wufeng was still dispensable, knowing that his words did not touch his heart, so he continued unhurriedly: "The poor Taoist benefactor seems to have a major matter that is difficult to decide, and he is still hesitating, and he seems to have scruples, I don't know if the poor Dao guess is accurate?"

Wu Feng's heart tightened, this old Taoist really has two brushes, and he can actually see his own thoughts, although he has not been hit, he is not far away, it seems that he can't underestimate this person, Zhanyan asked: "Can the Taoist see what I want to decide?"

The old man laughed, "It's difficult for the donor to be strong, the poor road is not a god, how can you know what is in the donor's heart? ”

Wu Feng's heart was relieved, so it was, he really thought that this person could see through people's minds, wouldn't it be a person among the gods, if he couldn't use it for himself, I am afraid it would be difficult to stay.

Lao Dao didn't know that his surname had been closed in an instant and came back, and he still said with a smile: "However, if the donor has any doubts in his heart, Poor Dao is willing to solve the problem for the donor." ”

Wu Feng's eyes were firmly fixed on Lao Dao's face, although Lao Dao still looked unfazed, but he was also secretly drumming in his heart, and the momentum of this person in front of him fluctuated, which made people feel unfathomable and profound.

For a long time, Wu Feng said word by word: "Don't hide the long, I take business as a business, self-made, after years of operation, the family assets are quite rich, and now there is an excellent opportunity, I want to take this opportunity to show my skills again, hoping to achieve a greater career, but my family and friends are sinister in the shopping mall, I am advised to be cautious, and I am unwilling to give up this opportunity, but I feel that the opinions of family and friends also have their reasons, it is difficult to decide, and I hesitate in my heart." Wu Feng compared the battlefield to a shopping mall, and the Luzon crisis to a good opportunity, but it was also the truth. At present, some officials in the political axe have proposed that they should seize the opportunity of peace to develop the economy and not want to start another war, and the businessmen have also expressed their hope that the current good situation should be maintained and war should be avoided. These explicit or implicit statements came to Wu Feng's ears through various channels, and they also brought considerable trouble to Wu Feng, that is, Wu Feng himself was also entangled by the emotions of gains and losses in his heart, and it was rare to be at peace.

The donor doesn't have to worry about himself, the man should think twice before acting, and he needs to look at the thousands of miles and be happy, which is called a big husband. I hope that the words of the poor can be understood by the benefactor. Lao Dao said loudly.

Happy, happy, Wufeng slowly chewed and reminisced about this sentence, and in an instant, the cloud-locked and misty heart suddenly opened up, how to succeed, how to lose, but please feel at ease.

"Donor, the poor road has taken his leave. Just when Wu Feng was thinking about it carefully, Lao Dao had already gotten up and made a joke and floated away.

"Dao Chief''''''" Wu Feng hurriedly got up to chase after him, but Lao Dao's figure had disappeared at the staircase, leaving only one sentence: "Goodbye." ”

"Happiness and enmity in the world, wild songs and horses go to the end of the world. ''''''" bursts of clear singing, accompanied by the figure of Lao Dao, soon disappeared in the vast flow of people downstairs.

Seeing the disappearing figure of Lao Dao, Wu Feng, who untied the knot, only felt extremely relaxed, he couldn't help but stand up, stretch his body, no longer depressed in his heart, indescribably happy and a trace of excitement, the surging mood was full of desire for the upcoming challenge, turned his head to look at the place where the southwest sunset set, come on, let's compete on the same stage to see who can play a more gorgeous music.

Just as Wu Feng was looking at the southwest with high fighting spirit, the person who was thousands of miles away seemed to also feel a strong fighting intent, and raised his head, it was a pair of calm eyes, as if nothing in the world could cause its fluctuations.

"General Gregory, how are the exercises going in the south?"

"Back to the commander, the exercise has come to an end, and the expected purpose has been fully achieved, and the troops are ready to take a short rest after the exercise, and then stand by on the spot and wait for your orders. The answer was a tall and thin general, who seemed to be a few years older than the person who was seated, but the tall and thin general's respectful attitude made it easy to know who was the master at a glance.

"Well, you can let them rest for a while, and the troops of the other cover will go?"

"Back to Dashuai, we have assembled and are ready to set off in batches, and for the sake of secrecy, we intend to arrange all of them to march at night. ”

nodded silently, and a smile appeared on the face of the person behind the case: "You go to the logistics department, you personally supervise and inspect all kinds of equipment, and you must not be negligent, warn Rozepol, and tell him that if there is any mistake, you don't have to come to see me again." ”

"Yes, Commander. ”

"Okay, go ahead, close the door for me by the way. ”

The tall and thin figure quickly disappeared outside the door, and as the thick oak door closed, the room became dark, and only the ticking of the chiming clock on the wall indicated that it was evening for the owner.

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