The next day, Zhang Dachuan woke up from bed refreshed.

After a night's rest, he only felt full of energy and vitality, and his physical condition was all restored.

In fact, his kind of injury, for other martial artists, required at least ten days of cultivation, but thanks to the blessing of the Chaos Jade Plate to store the spiritual liquid, Zhang Dachuan only needed one day and one night.

He got up after getting dressed and couldn't help but shake his head as he remembered what had happened last night.

Last night, Lin Xiaoying finally got drunk and slept in the master bedroom as a scoundrel, and in desperation, Zhang Dachuan had no choice but to let Su Yun and Lin Xiaoying sleep together, and he slept in the study.

got up and walked to the living room, and found that the room was quiet, obviously Su Yun and Lin Xiaoying had already gone out.

There was a cold meal on the dining table, and Zhang Dachuan took it to the kitchen to heat it, while taking out his mobile phone and flipping through the messages that the two women gave him.

Su Yun went to the distillery early, saying that she was going to take advantage of the absence of Ning Zhenxiong's family to expand rapidly and occupy the market.

Lin Xiaoying went to work at the Police Security Bureau, seemingly for promotion.

Zhang Dachuan heated the meal, and while eating, he contacted Wang Tiebiao, Lao Ding and others, and asked these people to help go to Panlong Village to help Wu Runyuan expand the ecological construction base.

As a result, after he called, he learned that Wang Tiebiao and others had been busy in Panlong Village early in the morning.

Zhang Dachuan was relieved, but suddenly found that he seemed to be idle all of a sudden: no matter where he was, he didn't need his help to enter the rhythm.

There was nothing to do, and Zhang Dachuan remembered what Zhou Xianzong promised him that day.

So, he decided to go to the treasure house of the Martial Arts Bureau today and choose a good thing from it as soon as possible, so as not to have any moths.

According to the navigation, Zhang Dachuan drove to the Dongjiang Martial Arts Bureau.

The gates of the Martial Arts Bureau were closed, and staff members on duty stood on either side.

To Zhang Dachuan's surprise, the staff on duty at this gate were actually two martial artists from the Qi and Blood Realm.

Zhang Dachuan was secretly speechless, his heart was really worthy of the Martial Arts Bureau, and even the gatekeepers were martial artists.

When he walked to the door, he was immediately stopped by two officers on duty:

"Stop, the martial arts bureau is important, and you are not allowed to enter at will."

Zhang Dachuan smiled politely and reported to his home:

"Hello two, my name is Zhang Dachuan, I am here to find Director Zhou Xianzong Zhou, please inform me, I have an appointment with him."

When the two staff members of the Martial Arts Bureau heard this, they were taken aback and quickly glanced at each other.

The person who has an appointment with the director is not a big shot?

Although the matter of the martial arts campaign has spread throughout the upper circles of the Dongjiang River, ordinary people like them, except for knowing that Zhou Xianzong was promoted, do not know about Zhang Dachuan.

Even so, since the young man in front of him could say such a thing, it was obvious that he was not a daring liar, so one of them spoke:

"Then please wait a minute, I'll ask up."

With that, the man walked to the side of the guard room and reported to the top in person.

At the same time, in the conference room on the third floor of the main building of the Martial Arts Bureau, the leaders of various departments of the Martial Affairs Bureau headed by Zhou Xianzong were having a meeting, but the landline phone placed on the left-hand side suddenly rang.

Zhou Xianzong immediately raised his hand, so Song Jianchen, who was reporting below, closed his mouth in amusement.

He looked at his old rival sitting at the top, and his heart was full of envy and jealousy.

Once upon a time, the two of them were old rivals on an equal footing, but in the blink of an eye, they had already ridden on his head.

He suddenly regretted that if he had known that this was the result, he should not have brought up the matter of running for military combat in the first place.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Jianchen thought of Ning Zhenxiong's family who ran away overnight, and his heart hated this family.

What bullshit Dongjiang first family, waste!

Zhou Xianzong didn't know that Song Jianchen would have so much inner drama at once, and after he picked up the phone, he heard a report from the doorman:

"Director, a young man named Zhang Dachuan came to you and said that he had made an appointment with you."

Zhou Xianzong raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and then smiled:

"Well, there's such a thing, you let him wait, I'll go over."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Xianzong looked at the debriefing report in his hand, and then looked at the management of various departments sitting below, and clasped the table with his fingers:

"Regarding the transfer of personnel from various departments of the Armed Forces Bureau, we will discuss with each other first, come up with a charter as soon as possible, and then we will discuss the feasibility."

"I have something to do, let's go out first, and then we can break up after you discuss it."

With that, Zhou Xianzong hurriedly got up and walked out.

Everyone watched Zhou Xianzong leave the conference room, and couldn't help but look at each other:

"It's strange, what happened, so that the Zhou Bureau couldn't even hold a morning meeting?"

"I don't know, the new official of the Zhou Bureau took office with three fires, and this first fire ran away before it was burned, it's weird."

Only Song Jianchen touched his chin thoughtfully.

Zhou Xianzong came to the gate of the Martial Arts Bureau, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Dachuan standing by the gate, chatting with the two staff members, so he hurriedly walked up:

"Okawa."

"It's great that you're here."

As he spoke, he had already grasped Zhang Dachuan's hand and greeted him warmly:

"Let's go, come to my office for some tea."

The two staff members of the Martial Arts Bureau who were guarding the door looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and they never expected that their own director would be so enthusiastic about this young man.

Zhang Dachuan didn't expect Zhou Xianzong's attitude to be so enthusiastic, and he was a little flattered:

"The Zhou Bureau is good, you don't need to drink tea, I didn't bother you."

Zhou Xianzong laughed:

"Of course not, it's too late for me to be happy that you're here."

Seeing that Zhang Dachuan was a little restrained, Zhou Xianzong gave up the idea of inviting him to the office and got straight to the point:

"You're here for the treasure house, that's right, I'll take you to see it when I'm free."

Although Zhang Dachuan is now only a late-stage martial artist in the Bone Refining Realm, with his identity, he can't condescend to be noble, but after all, his position was obtained with Zhang Dachuan's help, and the other party is so young, so in Zhou Xianzong's heart, he has already regarded Zhang Dachuan as a grandmaster.

The director of the dignified martial arts bureau, in front of Zhang Dachuan, there is no arrogance at all.

Zhang Dachuan didn't expect Zhou Xianzong to point out his intention so directly, and while being a little embarrassed, he nodded and said:

"I happened to be free today, and I thought that I could solve this matter earlier, so I came over."

"Zhou Ju won't feel embarrassed, right?"

Zhou Xianzong laughed:

"What you said, if you don't come, I'll be embarrassed."

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Zhang Dachuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and nodded:

"Okay."