Chapter 145: The Clouds Come
The slight friction between Wang Luo and Yu Xiaobo did not cause any turmoil in Rongcheng.
Although someone like Han Xingyan, who was familiar with the inside story, had almost sentenced Yu Xiaobo to death in advance, for most of the celebrities present at the time, it was nothing more than an undignified banquet.
And the external statement is:
Yu Xiaobo's extraneous branches, plotting misdeeds, and his behavior can be said to be the anger of people and gods, but fortunately, a number of respected Rongcheng celebrities present actively persuaded and mediated, under their mediation, Wang Luo just left the scene early, and did not express any irritation, and even gave Yu Xiaobo a gift amicably when he left - a handmade hourglass. He has a broad mind and deserves to be the master of Lingshan Mountain......
When all the celebrities make such a statement in unison, people naturally don't care about it anymore.
What's more, at this time, the people of Rongcheng have no time to care about Yu Xiaobo's life or death. Because the Governor's Palace suddenly announced that a guest of great honor was about to arrive in the city, and the city needed to mobilize the whole city in order to welcome her arrival.
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"A little to the left! Yes, yes, a little further left! Align with the building next to it, so as to reflect the pattern of the outer building and the upper building of the sky here as horns of each other! ”
In the sky of Jinghua District, an obese middle-aged man with his feet stepping on blue clouds is holding a spiritual talisman and shouting to a group of busy workers not far away.
The workers floated in the air, each dressed in blue and stepping on yellow clouds. Then, under the command of the fat man, they worked together to pull a majestic floating building with translucent cloud silk ropes, and slowly moved towards the established position.
"Okay, after this side is arranged, go to the upper layer, and then put a dragon's mouth......"
Before the words fell, the workers mourned.
"Fat Liu, you should be a person, the brothers have been busy all night, do you want to exhaust us?"
"That's right, your special mother just held a bird talisman and shouted in place, the brothers are dying of pulling fiber!"
"Put the dragon mouth of the mud horse, put your father's bird, Lao Tzu Zhenyuan is empty, and he has no strength!"
Liu Fatzi, who stepped on the blue cloud, could only smile bitterly when he heard this.
"Brothers, brothers! I know that everyone is very tired, and this kind of high-intensity work is day and night, so it's strange if you don't get tired. However, everyone should also know that when Xinglan Real Estate projects work overtime, the treatment must be sufficient. The old rule, three times overtime and five times more expedited. So if you work hard for half a day, you can lie flat for half a month! ”
Hearing that there was money to take, people's attitudes suddenly changed: "Fat Liu, say yes, five times!" ”
"One less spirit leaf, your bird will be one inch shorter!"
"Half a day at most, no matter how much it really becomes a pension!"
But there are still people who are depressed: "Two days in a row, and it is high-altitude and high-intensity work, and five times is actually not much ......"
"Yes, it's only a normal ten-day wage, how can you lie flat for half a month."
The corners of Liu Fatzi's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that these birdmen really dare to raise the price temporarily, and they don't do it at five times the salary, why don't you do it, some people are willing to do it!
It's a pity that these words can only be said in their hearts, because if they don't do it, then no one will do it. Now the workers of the entire Rongcheng have been requisitioned, all kinds of buildings, and a large array, as if they want to turn the Rongcheng upside down overnight...... Not to mention five times the salary, the important lot project, and even the boss dares to smash ten times the sky-high price!
And he Liu Fat really can't afford to smash so much, so he turned his head and decided to change his thinking.
"Brothers, I know that five times the salary is not much, but you look at the Wenyou Division and the Fu Ren Division, those group of officials who are in official positions and blessed by the Dao Heart, haven't they been urgently requisitioned, and they will work overtime with us!? They don't get half of the overtime pay! ”
After a pause, Liu Fatzi said again: "The happiest thing in this world is when you feel that you are miserable, and you find that the next door is even worse than you!" Later, let's go up to the dragon mouth together, next to the construction site of the Wenyou Division, let's take the money to work while appreciating the free overtime next door, okay! ”
People looked at each other, and then, in the midst of laughter and scolding, while raising their middle fingers high at Liu Fatzi's fallacy, they still struggled to pull up the invisible rope, making another high-rise building in the air rumble......
Similar to the hot scene, it happened in almost every corner of Rongcheng, up to the nearly 1,000-meter-high Yingyue Qiong Tower, down to the stone street under the Wanxin Bridge...... An unprecedented project of plating lasted until the afternoon of the same day.
When the sun is the most intense afternoon, the welcome array of Rongcheng is finally completed under the sweat of the people of Rongcheng.
The whole city has five floors and tens of thousands of buildings together to form a strange scene located on the right side of the sky: an auspicious spirit deer nearly 1,000 meters high is holding its head high on the vast greenery, and the two antlers are pointing obliquely at the sky, like a sharp sword, and like a swimming dragon opening its mouth, to collect the essence of heaven and earth for its own use. On the back, there is a bright light from the sky, which is a building wood that symbolizes the authority of the Rong City, and at this time, it happens to constitute the immortal wood on the back of the spirit deer.
The high standard of such a welcoming battle made many people mistakenly think that it was the resurrection of Lord Zhiyao...... Because even the lord of the country came in person before, the governor's palace did not pull out such a pomp.
Then, in the midst of people's curious discussions, the distinguished guests finally greeted the first sunset and appeared in the city.
At first, it was a cloud, a colorful cloud from the east, reflecting on the sky, and there were colorful fairy lights flowing among the clouds, and there were maids in the clouds singing the sound of the fairy.
When the clouds approached, it looked like a mountain, a formidable immortal mountain suspended in the sky, its shadow was eating away at the Rongcheng step by step, and every person in the Rongcheng who was shrouded in shadows couldn't help but feel a throbbing desire to surrender from the depths of their hearts.
However, before people put the throbbing into practice, the fairy clouds in the sky dispersed on their own, and a woman dressed in purple in the clouds descended on a streamer fairy boat, and the eighteen maids behind her, each wearing a treasure ornament, jingled all the way, but it was playing another set of fairy music.
At the same time, on the immortal wood behind the Lingcheng Spirit Deer, a pale blue light shone brightly, and it met the purple-clothed woman like an arrow.
It was Han Guming, the governor of Rongcheng, who was wearing a rare ancient costume at this time, looking like a real person in the old world in a mirage, but it was another kind of majesty.
And Han Guming, who was full of majesty, respectfully saluted his subordinates.
"Han Guming, who is guarding the city, has seen the chief manager."
Mo Yu smiled when he heard this: "Your Excellency the Governor said that it was a joke, in terms of official position, it should be the concubine who salutes you...... The concubine rarely travels on weekdays, and she doesn't have much etiquette, so if there is any rudeness, I hope the adults can forgive me. ”
Han Guming replied meticulously: "Where to say, the head of the Internal Affairs Office is walking outside, representing the majesty of the lord of the country, how dare the lower officials be disrespectful...... I have set up a reception banquet at the Governor's Palace, and I hope that the Governor will enjoy it. ”
"Heh, the Governor is gracious."
As he spoke, Mo Yu's gaze had already lowered to the city of Rongcheng.
Imperceptibly, revealing a hint of anxiety.
(End of chapter)