Seeing Yueshan come back, Qin An's face was sneering: If you don't come early, you can't eat, but you come to disturb your good things at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem, the recruitment of the seafood workshop is over?" Qin An asked.

Yueshan glared at Qin An fiercely, as if to warn him: If there is a next time, he will definitely not let you go.

"There are so many people who have signed up, I'm tired to death, how can it be like some people are leisurely, and there are air-conditioned drama girls!" Yueshan said coldly.

Qin An hurriedly coughed twice, cleared his throat and asked, "Is the recruitment of a hundred female workers full?

Yueshan opened the pamphlet recording female workers, and Nan Nan said: "There are 300 female workers who signed up today, but in the end, only 70 female workers are willing to work in the seafood factory. Most of them were their husbands who disagreed, so they could only give up this opportunity with tears in their eyes!"

"Seventy people, barely enough to meet the needs of the workshop!" Qin An touched his chin and estimated.

He had already expected this situation, and it was indeed very difficult to change the inherent concepts in people's hearts all at once.

There are tens of thousands of people in Xipingpo, of which about 3,000 are women who meet the recruitment conditions, but only one-tenth of the women have the will to work, which is closely related to their previous lifestyles and inherent concepts.

In the end, the number of female workers who entered the seafood workshop was even more pitiful, only 70 people, and the resistance from the men was no less than that of the women, or even greater.

However, Qin An believes that difficulties are only temporary, and concepts will change over time. After a few months, the old-fashioned people will be surprised to find that others can earn as much in a few months as they have in a year of hard work.

When the time comes, it is natural that someone will choose to make a change. Qin An is convinced of this, because this is the torrent of history, and no one can resist it.

"Take your time and get women out to work, it's not something that can be done overnight. Qin An muttered.

Hearing Qin An's words, the anger on Yueshan's face was even stronger: "It's not you men, none of them are good things." One day, we women will be able to live on our own, and we won't have to rely on you men anymore!"

As soon as Yueshan's words fell, before Qin An could refute it, Shuangyu stood up and complained for Qin An.

"Young master, he is the best person in the world!"

Seeing the appearance of Shuang Yu, Yueshan was heartbroken, angry and indisputable, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Shuang Yu was poured into Qin An, no matter what happened, he was on Qin An's side, but it was his best friend, who faintly became an outsider.

Yueshan glared angrily at Qin An, but there was a burst of helplessness in his heart.

I think that before I knew Qin An, Shuangyu was mainly based on himself everywhere, but after arriving in Xipingpo, Qin An said what Shuangyu listened to, and even used Qin An's words to teach himself.

"Who are you going to put in charge of the seafood workshop?" you said, no man is allowed to go one step close to the seafood workshop!" asked Yueshan, his eyes full of excitement.

According to Qin An's previous promise, the person who manages the seafood workshop should be a woman. She is interested in managing a seafood factory.

If she can manage the seafood workshop, she can try her dream of letting the women of Xipingpo completely get rid of their dependence on men.

Qin An looked at Yueshan with interest, how could he not know the mind of this feminist chick. However, he obviously didn't want Yueshan to succeed like this.

"Frost Whisper, the seafood workshop will be handed over to you!" Qin An said with half-squinted eyes.

"Young master, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!"

Seeing Frost Whisper managing the seafood workshop, Yueshan felt a little lost in her heart, what is the difference between letting Frost Whisper manage the seafood workshop and Qin An personally manage it?

"Young master, then I'm going to the seafood workshop!" said Shuang Yu left the study full of enthusiasm, secretly swearing in his heart that he must complete the task assigned to him by the young master.

After Frost Yu left, only Yueshan and Qin An were left in the study, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

Yueshan obviously noticed this, and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do to let go of Frost Talk?"

"Let go of Frost Language?" Qin An's face was puzzled for a while, "I didn't say anything about Frost Language, why should I let it go?"

Yueshan snorted coldly: "You know! In the future, I won't allow you to harass Frost like today!"

When Qin An saw Yueshan's menacing appearance, a terrible thought suddenly came to mind: Yueshan, she shouldn't be a lily!

Swallowing his saliva, Qin An asked tentatively, "You shouldn't like Frost Language, right?"

"That's right, I just like Frost Talk! She's mine, and no one can take it away!"

When Qin An heard the answer, he was heartbroken, such a beautiful and handsome chick could actually be a lily, which was a great waste of resources.

Although you are crooked, I must straighten you up, Qin Anxin secretly sweared.

Fortunately, Frost is not a lily, otherwise if the two of them become a couple, they will definitely make all the men in the world beat their chests.

After Yueshan left, Qin An, as usual, began the cultivation of "Longevity Fetal Breath Gong".

With his legs crossed, he calmed down, closed his eyes and breathed, and soon Qin An entered the state of the empty and bright spirit platform, everything floated outside, only the purest aura between heaven and earth flowed in his body.

If someone was by Qin An's side at this time, he would definitely be able to see that the incomparably pure aura was stripped out of the void and condensed around Qin An. It's like water vapor in the air, condensing into a mist.

The process of cultivation was very comfortable, just like soaking in a hot spring, the whole body was warm, and every time he absorbed a trace of aura, Qin An's muscles, bones, and flesh and blood all underwent subtle changes. Although this change is very subtle, it is enough to produce a qualitative change over time.

The sun went down, and Qin An woke up from his cultivation.

After these days of cultivation, he could feel that he was becoming stronger, but it seemed far away to become a superman like Qin Yun.

"Xiao Beizi, when do you think I can become a Spirit Vein Martial Artist?" Qin An asked.

Hearing Qin An call him Xiaobeizi again, Bei Ye was full of grief and indignation, he was an old-timer who had lived for tens of thousands of years, how did he become Xiaobeizi?

"Ten years!"

"What? ten years!" Qin An suddenly exclaimed, "You're not kidding, it takes ten years of cultivation to become a Spirit Vein Martial Artist, it's too slow!"

"Hmph, as far as your body is concerned, it's already thankful that you can cultivate, and you're still not satisfied with being a Spirit Vein Martial Artist for ten years!"

"Ten years of hard work to become a spiritual vein martial artist, that is, a spiritual vein martial artist who is equivalent to you humans to open up a spiritual vein. If you want to open the first two spiritual veins, it will take twenty years, and the third spiritual vein will take thirty years!"

Listening to Bei Ye's words, Qin An's face was full of chagrin: "In this way, if I become a Spirit Vein Martial Venerable, it will take a Jiazi time." ”

"The children can be taught!"

"The fourth spiritual vein needs one Jiazi, the fifth spiritual vein needs two Jiazi, and the sixth spiritual vein needs three Jiazi, for a total of six Jiazi and three hundred and sixty years. ”

"So, it's almost impossible for you to become a Spirit Vein Martial Sect!"

"Is there really no way?" Qin An asked.

"Of course there is!" Bei Ye said with great certainty, but the next sentence extinguished Qin An's newly raised hope.

"If you become a turtle, you will live for five hundred years!"