"The New World Cup Football Tournament was held in Karita, Hanhaizhou, and the Red Mountain Empire unfortunately failed to be shortlisted...... Hey, Red Mountain was not shortlisted, so it's not a featured program of the New World Cup. ”

The morning light shines through the gauze curtains on the dining table.

Tang Ping read the newspaper while nibbling on leek and lobster-stuffed buns and drinking freshly ground soy milk made from expensive Corbian coffee beans.

"The Nova United States and the Fog Sea Alliance are in truce, the Duchy of Rees at the junction is destroyed, and the ownership of oil and gas fields is still being negotiated......"

"Since the popular star was imprisoned, the sewing products of Longchang Prison have sold well......"

At this time, it has been a few days since the rainstorm event.

Many things came to an end, and Tang Ping's physical and mental strength were fully recovered.

He rummaged through the newspapers, looking for useful information.

But there was no mention of the disaster a few days ago, and there was no mention of it in the newspapers, and it was calm and quiet, as if it were really just a rainstorm.

However, the data transmitted back from Tang Ping's Sancai Hospital and Sancai Crematorium shows how tragic that day was.

"Good news! The new policy of the Municipal Affairs Bureau has taken effect, and the number of homeless people in Makihara City has been greatly reduced...... Ha, haha...... Bah! ”

Seeing this news, Tang Ping didn't even bother to scold.

Jian Die woke up the next morning, and under Tang Ping's instructions, he urged the behemoth of Sancai Group to take action and restore the economic order of Muyuan City as quickly as possible.

And what did the Makihara Municipal Bureau do?

Another irony is that after this disaster, Tang Ping's homeless assistance program was able to run smoothly, because of the small number of homeless, many of the original difficulties were solved.

Tang Ping took out a piece of land and prepared to build a large homeless shelter here.

The shelter is not free to live in, and a few special groups can be cared for, but most people work here to make handmade products.

Children in the facility receive a basic education, patients with the disease receive simple treatment, and they are free to leave the facility after they are able to become self-reliant.

The estimated income from handmade products is quite considerable, so after calculation, once the containment facility is operational, Tang Ping will not say that he will make a small profit, at least the loss will not be serious.

And as long as he is in the day, this facility will not turn into a sweatshop that squeezes manpower.

The establishment of a containment facility is easy to say, but in fact, there are many problems to be solved, such as education, medical care, construction, raw materials for handmade products, and sales......

In the entire Muyuan City, except for the huge Sancai Group, no organization has the ability to complete all this without losing money.

The Municipal Affairs Bureau is even more not.

"Tsk, there's finally a piece of good news."

"The Municipal Bureau of Muyuan City has issued a decree prohibiting the illegal release of animals, so that at least there will be less foolishness...... However, with the brains of those people, they can't be released, and they will cause trouble in other places. ”

Thinking of the release, Tang Ping suddenly remembered a detective report that had just been sent yesterday.

This detective report is Lao Litou's black material.

The last time Tang Ping was looking for claw birds to buy information, he encountered a lizard demon, and the one who created the lizard demon was Lao Li Tou, who liked to release it.

Looking at this information, Tang Ping first frowned, and then frowned.

Fell into a brief contemplation.

……

After a hasty breakfast, Tang Ping came to the living room.

Today, he can't enjoy the life of a rich man without a brain, because he has made an appointment with someone to talk about something business-related.

As the heir of the Tang family, Tang Ping can't always enjoy the legacy of his ancestors, he has the obligation to expand the business territory of the Tang family, but he really doesn't have any talent for business, so he can only think of a way from the experience of his previous life.

After two days and two nights of pondering, Tang Ping found that he was really a waste.

Novels, movies, music, all the entertainment things, he only remembers vaguely, and there is no way to reproduce them in this world.

As for science and technology, although Tang Ping's education is not low, he is now returned to the teacher, and there are fundamental differences between the two worlds, and many things cannot be reproduced without brains.

The most important thing is that there are too many rumors about the traversers in this world, and they have engaged in many 'inventions and creations', which makes it difficult for Tang Ping, a rising star, to cook without rice.

Therefore, Tang Ping's choice is very limited, he racked his brains to come up with a project, and the person he invited today is the best executor of the project.

It didn't take long for Li Ailun to walk in squirming.

After repeated changes, Li Ailun's family was in a financial emergency, so he urgently needed a job.

But he didn't expect that the first person to interview him was such a rich man, so he was careful every step of the way, not wanting to lose this job.

When he saw Tang Ping, an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly rose in his heart.

Tang Ping didn't sell it, a few eyes appeared on his face, and he confessed his identity to him.

"Is that you?"

Li Ailun frowned, stood up and was about to leave.

Tang Ping stopped him: "Don't be in a hurry to leave first, aren't you curious about the work I prepared for you?" ”

"Is it a food delivery, or is it to be your thug?"

He didn't actually have much ill feeling towards Tang Ping, but being called under the excuse of an interview gave him a feeling of being calculated.

Tang Ping smiled: "I think I really want to give you a job, are you interested in adjudicating officers?" ”

"What is an adjudicator?" Li Ailun was stunned for a moment.

"Well, I'm going to create a magazine called "Three Colors World Records", which records the limits of ordinary human beings, and you take pictures with a camera, issue certificates, and I will give you a salary of two thousand yuan for each certification."

Hearing that there were two thousand certifications at a time, Li Ailun didn't want to leave: "But in this way, aren't you purely losing money?" ”

Tang Ping shook his fingers: "Except for the first issue of the magazine, if you want to apply for a world record in the future, you will have to spend money to apply, and the certifier's accommodation and travel expenses are all the responsibility of the applicant." ”

Li Ailun questioned: "Can this work, everyone is not stupid, and they will not spend so much money for a record." ”

Tang Ping cocked Erlang's legs: "It's up to you to bother, you just say that you don't accept this job." ”

"Okay, I accept!"

Li Ailun's family is in a bad financial situation, and he wants a serious job, so he has no reason to refuse Tang Ping.

After the work was negotiated, Li Ailun found that Tang Ping became twisted.

"Hmm...... To congratulate you on your employment, I would like to give you a gift. ”

The maid Chao Xue pushed a small car over with a disgusted face.

There was a tray on top of the trolley, and the tray was filled with dozens of pairs of stockings.

"Two days ago, there was an auction and one of the lots was stockings worn by the female models, and I thought you might like this, so ......"

Li Ailun took the case, and his face turned red: "Are you insulting me?" ”

Tang Ping leaned back, his expression was a little weak, he still had to say one thing, I don't know if Li Ailun s blood pressure can hold it.