Chapter Seventy-One: Ancestor Worship
Li Chengzhen looked at Zhao Fangxu and waited for his next step.
Zhao Fangxu took a sip of the tea that was already a little cold, and continued, "This fairy event, you are a witness, the whole process of the incident, Xiao Si has described it to me, I didn't expect that the research of the godhead of the dark castle would lead to such consequences, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is difficult to define from a certain aspect,"
"But one thing is certain, the study of Godhead has produced a big breakthrough, and its strategic importance has risen several notches in an instant, so, with the approval of the superiors, it was decided to set up a separate hidden department, directly under the central government, split the function of the Dark Fortress to study Godhead, and is also responsible for the management of excellence."
"And the person in charge of this department, naturally, it is most appropriate for you to be responsible for the immortal fate and the research on the Divine Pavilion yourself, but the biggest problem now is that your qualifications are too shallow, if you are directly pulled up, I am afraid that many people will have a lot of complaints."
"So after discussion, I finally came up with a way to invite a respected old-timer from the advocacy to be the director, and invite your grandfather Li Hongju, who is also respected in the circle, to be the vice president, but because your grandfather has passed away, you will replace him to perform this part of the function."
"And in fact, that old-timer will only be a pseudonym, the actual manager is still you, all the research materials will pass through your hands and be handed over to the above, which is also closely related to your practice, now, you have no reason to refuse, hehehe."
Zhao Fangxu smiled and quietly nodded at him Li Chengzhen.
"You're laughing...... I don't know what to do. Li Chengzhen's eyes flashed slightly, and he muttered something in his heart.
He probably understood that this should be another layer of insurance for him in addition to the prohibition.
If he had chosen to join the company just now, maybe Zhao Fangxu would not have brought up this matter at all.
However, this matter did not hurt him, he also had to study the godhead himself, and he was also a little keen on the company's large number of research materials, and he could get a lot of information through the company that he would not normally be able to contact.
Although his level of the Divine Personality Administration is not as good as that of the company, it is far more free than the company, and it also has the idea of good cultivation in his six doors.
The most important thing is that this incident actually left him little room for refusal.
To put it bluntly, Xianyuan can not be owned by the state, but it must be within a controllable range.
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"Chengzhen, don't think that the state forced you, this matter is not harmful to anyone, in fact, the conditions this time are really very relaxed," Zhao Fangxu shook his head, "Because this department is a hidden department and cannot appear in the public's field of vision, so you also need to set up a company to cover up the existence of this department, if this kind of thing is involved, I suggest that you better set up a film and television company." ”
"Of course, I will also talk to you about these things in private, and you will decide how to decide, you will be responsible for the profits and losses of this company, but the department has activity funds issued by the state every year, which will be a considerable amount of funds, and it can be regarded as a certain compensation for you, in addition, most of the company's information and intelligence network will be open to you, and you will enjoy all the rights you have normally."
"Oh, by the way, you will also get the right to attend the meeting of the Ten Guys, you can speak, but you can't vote, to sum up, these are the final conditions, if you accept, then sign your name on the document, if you don't accept, of course we won't force you, you can choose to discuss with the company again, reasonable put forward your conditions."
"What do you think?"
Li Chengzhen smiled slightly, did not hesitate, and in Zhao Fangxu's increasingly rich smile, he seriously signed his name on the document.
From this moment on, Lee Seung-jin entered the state system.
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Ten days later, Sijiu City.
After Li Chengzhen finished the morning class, he only felt that he was in good spirits, and today was a special day, Qingming.
Lee Seung-jin is going to worship his ancestors today.
He took the sacrificial money, incense, candles, and wine, got into the pre-ordered car, and went straight to a small village on the outskirts of BJ.
This is the ancestral land of his Li family, and his family's ancestral grave is also placed near here, his Li family is now withered, and Li Chengzhen can't take care of this side on weekdays, so he simply hired a family and often took care of and repaired it, so as not to look too deserted.
Li Chengzhen started from the mausoleum of his ancestors and ancestors, and swept from top to bottom, burned paper with incense, and put a piece of sorghum on the stele, which is their custom, and it is not possible to know where he inherited it, but he knows that his ancestors have done it for generations.
Until the tomb of his grandfather Li Hongju, Li Chengzhen paused and stood for a long time.
In fact, when his grandfather just left, Li Chengzhen didn't feel much sadness, and even handled his grandfather's funeral very calmly, and he was able to greet the guests from all over the world very calmly and communicate with each other.
At that time, even Li Chengzhen himself doubted whether he was really a little emotionally cold, and even the death of his grandfather, who was so good to him and had been with him for so long, couldn't he feel sad?
But it wasn't until some time after his grandfather's death that he subconsciously went to call his grandfather to eat, and then stood at the door and saw the pair of slippers scattered on the ground that he had not cleaned up.
It was as if grandpa was still sitting on the Taishi chair, swaying, and from time to time he had to sing a sentence aloud:
"Listen to the master's instructions: don't blink your eyes, don't peck when you're sleepy, and keep the sedan chair down!"
That voice was really clever, it seemed to penetrate the memory and stayed in his mind.
When he came back to his senses, Li Chengzhen had already burst into tears, sadness poured in like a tide, and all kinds of memories from the past exploded together.
At this moment, he was in front of the tombstone again, Li Chengzhen slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, put melon and fruit wine, and began to follow his grandfather's instructions, except for his grandfather's three incense sticks, and according to the names on the cold and warm books, he incensed those grandfathers one by one.
After doing all this, Li Chengzhen stared blankly at the pile of burned paper money, and couldn't bear to step on his last flame.
Watching the last wisp of green smoke drift away, Li Chengzhen woke up like a dream, cleaned up the scene, and left step by step.
The Si people are gone, and life has to go on.
Li Chengzhen's next step has already been planned, as long as Dangong sleeps naturally every day, he will improve, and he doesn't need to worry about it much, so the aspects that he should continue to worry about will fall on the godhead.
He has not yet rushed to take over the affairs of the Godhead Administration, and it needs to be implemented as soon as possible.
And Brother Yi called him a few days ago, saying that the editors he was looking for said that the script had some eyebrows, so he would wait for him to look at it, and then decide whether to set up the project.
Lee Seung-jin sat in the car, took a deep breath, and only felt full of energy!