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Chapter 205 Start work, discharge from the hospital
Feng Jianjun now only feels that his head hurts.

Back and forth, the reporters' questions almost all focused on the main builder. However, as for Director Feng's identity, the county magistrate had no instructions. Of course, he did not dare to make any unwarranted claims and expose Feng Yun.

Chatting with the reporters, Feng Jianjun just wanted to end this interview quickly.

The interview this time was to warm up the Baiwushan project, so it was a large-scale live broadcast by multiple media. With the start of this live broadcast, the topic of restarting the Baiwushan project rushed to the hot search list in Lin County.

"I'm really looking forward to the completion of the new Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area!"

“I don’t care if it’s a check-in spot for internet celebrities, I just want to know how mysterious the scenic spot will be this time!”

"Am I the only one who thinks that the main builder is hyping up? It's so mysterious just for the sake of popularity!"

"Did the one upstairs go out without a brain? Isn't the popularity of Yong'an Bridge and Jingwu Subway Station not enough? Is there any need to hype here?"

"That's right, the heat of Yong'an Bridge alone is enough, who cares about the heat of Baiwu Mountain?"

"Stop arguing, let's look forward to what Baiwu Mountain will look like after it is completed? I can't wait!"

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Like the reporters' questions, the comments on the Internet still focus on the main builders behind the scenes,

Similarly, due to the popularity of Yongan Bridge and Jingwu subway stations, the popularity of the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area project has been pushed to a higher level.

Before the official start of construction, it has already attracted countless expectations. The Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area can be said to be the first to become popular.

Feng Yun didn't care at all about the ups and downs in the outside world. He was just busy on the construction site with Wang Siqi. This allowed Wang Siqi to follow him and really learn more things.

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Here at Lin County Hospital.

Fatty and the others have nothing to do in the ward, and most of the time, they just rely on the TV hanging on the wall to pass the time.

No, as soon as the news of the start of the Baiwu Mountain project came out, Fatty immediately became excited and stopped eating the melon seeds in his hands.

"The director has said before that the construction of Baiwu Mountain will be fully taken over by our polling bureau.

Now that the project has started, there is no one around the director who can help. Do we have to find a way to help? "

"Indeed, the current members of the polling bureau are just us. We are all lying in the hospital. How busy the director must be!"

Wang Xiaodao also sat up, he couldn't let the director fight alone.

Ma Xiaoling was excited, "Fatty, why don't we leave the hospital? I think we've almost recovered now!"

Lying in the hospital bed, she even felt like mushrooms were growing on her body!
Fatty's mobility is quite strong, no, when he heard what Ma Xiaoling said, he nodded and sat up to get out of bed.

As a result, as soon as the foot hit the ground, the excruciating pain defeated the fat man first, causing him to lie back down again.

"Listen to the director's arrangement and take good care of your injuries. Only when we are fully recovered can we help you!"

Hearing the fat man baring his teeth, several black lines fell on Yan Qilin's forehead, and then he spoke in a cold voice.

Ma Xiaoling, who originally thought she had hope of being discharged from the hospital, saw the fat man's appearance and heard Yan Qilin's words, she nodded in agreement, and lay down obediently.

She figured it out, the most important thing was to heal the injury first.

After all, it was Fatty. Their physical strength has been trained, so after the injury has also been recuperated, it will soon be time to be discharged from the hospital.

The attending doctor looked at the people who were obviously excited and about to jump up after hearing that he could be discharged from the hospital, and shook his head helplessly. However, he still told some things that need to be paid attention to after discharge.

Several people who had obviously penetrated the left ear and the right ear got out of bed one by one, packing their things quickly, wishing they could fly out of the hospital right now.

Ma Xiaoling took her own things and went out first. After all, the fat man didn't care that she was a girl, and started changing clothes on his own.

Yan Qilin didn't know when he had already sorted out all the things, he stood at the door and waited for others, his speed was the fastest.

"I'm so old, and it's the first time I've stayed in the hospital for such a long time. I'm really going to be suffocated!"

The old smoker kept babbling, and tightly held the pipe that had been broken in two. This was his favorite thing, and if a smoker didn't take a puff for so long, he really wanted to Suffocated.

Taoist Priest Qingyun carefully put the mahogany sword that was too broken to be used into his backpack.

The movements of several people were quick, and they packed up after a while, and walked outside with their things.

"Captain, should we go to Baiwu Mountain first or go back to the polling bureau? The Baiwushan project has started, the director should be in the polling bureau, right?"

Touching his head, Wang Xiaodao asked the fat man.

His question has been unanimously recognized by others.

"The director must be busy on Baiwu Mountain. Otherwise, it would be impossible to not even know the news of our discharge. Let's go to Baiwu Mountain now and give the director a surprise!"

As the captain, Fatty made the decision.

"Damn fat man, how dare you say that the director doesn't know about your discharge?"

Before Fatty and the others could go out, the door of the ward was pushed open first, and an arrogant voice came to several people's ears.

"Brother Pingtou? Why are you here?"

The familiar voice diverted the attention of several people. Fatty was really surprised to see Brother Pingtou.

"I came to the hospital, what else can I do besides pick you up?"

Brother Pingtou, who thought that the fat man's brain might be eaten, rolled his eyes at him, and then walked up to Daoist Qingyun, "Master Daoist, our bureau chief invites you to visit the polling bureau!"

Brother Pingtou completed Feng Yun's explanation without hesitation.

Taoist Priest Qingyun did not hesitate and nodded towards Brother Pingtou.

He also planned to go to the polling bureau before, and now it's just right.

After Ma Xiaoling changed her clothes, she came back, and she saw Brother Pingtou first.

"Yo, why are you here? Is the director here? Where is the director?"

Ma Xiaoling looked forward to it as she walked around the flat-headed brother with excitement on her face.

"Let's go out first, the car has been arranged, we are waiting outside!"

Brother Pingtou didn't want to talk anymore, he made a very direct decision, and walked outside first.

Seeing that he said so, the others also carried their own things on their backs and followed them out.

At the entrance of the hospital, the commercial vehicle had already parked at the entrance and waited. Brother Pingtou opened the door and signaled Fatty and the others to get in the vehicle.

After several people got into the car, Brother Pingtou opened the passenger door and sat in.

The driver wore sunglasses, and after everyone got into the car, he started the car and drove outside.

"Brother Pingtou, are we going directly to Baiwu Mountain to help the director?

Was that four-armed Bodhisattva beaten to the point of death by the director?

Does the director have any special plans for the Baiwushan project?
Have all the buildings in those ghost cities been demolished..."

After sitting down, Fatty set his sights on Brother Pingtou. They were first sent to the hospital by Kong Jie that day. They didn't know what happened next, and now they could only get news from Brother Pingtou.

"The director takes action, so of course everything has been resolved. Let's not go to Baiwu Mountain, and go directly to the polling bureau!"

Brother Pingtou answered Fatty's question seriously.

"Why don't you go to Baiwu Mountain?"

Wang Xiaodao didn't understand, shouldn't they help the director?

"Is the chief not in Baiwu Mountain now?"

Yan Qilin is very good at focusing on key points.

"The chief is not in Baiwu Mountain, which means he is not busy. If the chief is not busy, why didn't he come to pick us up? Did something happen to the chief?"

The more Ma Xiaoling talked, the more worried she became. Now she wished she could fly back to the polling bureau to see what happened to the director.

Her words made others worry too.

The corner of Brother Pingtou's mouth twitched. I have to say that people like Fatty have good imaginations.

"Master driver, can you drive faster? We are in a hurry!"

Wang Xiaodao was even more straightforward, and spoke directly to the driver.

The driver didn't respond, but silently adjusted the direction of the rearview mirror so that the people sitting behind could see his face clearly.

"Why does this driver look familiar?"

Fatty's words were completely out of his mind.

The corner of the driver's mouth curled into a helpless smile, and he took off his sunglasses.

"Director? So the chief came to pick us up in person!"

Yan Qilin was the first to react and looked at Feng Yun, with a smile on his expressionless face.

"Who said I won't come to pick you up just now?"

Feng Yun looked at his team members from the rearview mirror with a smile on his face.

The fat man was sitting in the front row. After not seeing Feng Yun clearly, he leaned between the two seats in front and looked at Feng Yun. "Director, Director, these words were said by Ma Xiaoling. I firmly believe that , you will definitely come to pick us up!"

"Damn fat man, what are you talking about? I'm obviously worried about the director!

However, I am still very happy that the chief came to pick us up in person..."

Ma Xiaoling wanted to grab the fat man's ears and beat him. She rolled her eyes at the fat man angrily, but when she saw Feng Yun smiling at her, her voice weakened and she lowered her head unconsciously.

"Okay, stop joking. Of course I will come to pick you up after you are discharged from the hospital!"

Seeing the team members talking poorly, the smile on Feng Yun's face grew wider.

With Wang Siqi, the descendant of the architectural Fengshui family, at the Baiwu Mountain construction site, it saved Feng Yun a lot of trouble.

Feng Yun actually communicated with the doctor about Fatty's situation every day, so Feng Yun naturally knew very detailed about their discharge time.

After making various arrangements in advance, Feng Yun brought Brother Pingtou over and personally came to pick up Fatty and the others from the hospital.

When dealing with Fatty and the others, Feng Yun has always been strict when he should be strict, but he is usually very gentle.

Between them, it is more like a family caring, rather than a working relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Daoist Qingyun sat at the back. He watched the communication between the people of the polling bureau and the director, and he felt a little emotional.

At that time, Director Feng was on Baiwu Mountain, and the scene of turning thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts with his own strength was deeply imprinted in Daoist Qingyun's mind.

Four-armed Bodhisattva, such a powerful ghost king, Feng Yun was not at all afraid, but faced the challenge head-on. For this alone, in Taoist Priest Qingyun's knowledge, no one could do it.

Facing the enemy, Chief Feng killed decisively, but when facing his own people, his attitude was extremely gentle.

Daoist Qingyun was curious about such a department, and he also thought of what the fat man and the others had joked before, and he was somewhat longing for it in his heart.

"Old smoker, are you worried about your pipe?"

After the old smoker got into the car, he sat silently by the side, looking out the window, without saying a word, with a trace of sadness on his face.

Of course Feng Yun noticed, that's why he spoke directly.

"Director, I, no, hey..."

The old smoker wanted to explain impatiently, but he was too nervous for a while, and didn't know what to say.

Waving his hand at the old smoker, Feng Yun said very naturally, "No need to explain, I understand everything!"

While speaking, Feng Yun simply threw a bag over, which happened to fall into the arms of the old smoker.

"Gift!"

Those two simple words aroused the curiosity of the other people present. Everyone stared at the thing in the hands of the old smoker, wishing they could help him take it apart.

Puzzled, the old smoker opened the bag under the urging of everyone, and took out a beautifully packaged box.

Before the box was opened, the old smoker smelled a familiar smell first.

He couldn't help but feel excited, and even when he opened the box, his hands were trembling slightly.

An exquisite tobacco pipe lay quietly in the box, and beside it was a cloth bag full of shredded tobacco.

"Director, thank you, thank you..."

Thank you almost incoherently, the old smoker did not expect that in such a chaotic situation, Feng Yun could still notice that his pipe was broken, and even prepared a new pipe.

"You're welcome, as long as you like it!"

Said something indifferently, Feng Yun really didn't think there was anything wrong.

Holding the new pipe, the old smoker smelled the shredded tobacco deeply, with an obsessive expression on his face.

Along the way, the atmosphere was harmonious, everyone was laughing and chatting, it was very relaxed.

Feng Yun was very satisfied with Fatty's and the others' actions in Baiwu Mountain. From them, Feng Yun saw their unyielding and firm belief.

After entering the ghost market and finding the four-armed Bodhisattva, Fatty and the others can evacuate first. After all, the existence of the ghost king was unexpected by no one.

However, they still stayed there firmly, never taking half a step back.

Even if they pay the price of their lives, they will not give up.

The Poll Bureau, precisely because of their existence, is the real future that can be expected.

After returning to the polling station on Liuhuo Avenue, Feng Yun first took out the Taigong Tiger Talisman and sealed it again for Brother Pingtou.

Others were used to it, but Taoist Priest Qingyun was dumbfounded.

He saw that a good person turned into a honey badger in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)