Zhou Zhiwei nodded. He already had a detailed plan for this project. He needed not only a group of skilled craftsmen, but also a group of visionary and responsible leaders. And he would become the core of these leaders.

"Master Zhou, if you have any other requests, I will help you coordinate it first." Dogtail Grass continued.

Zhou Zhiwei thought for a moment and said slowly, "I need an accompanying translation assistant. It would be best if he is smart and studious, and familiar with the local customs and practices."

This requirement is not high, but it is very important to Zhou Zhiwei. He needs someone who can understand and integrate into the local culture to help him better promote his plan.

Dogtail Grass immediately responded, "No problem! One of my assistants is quite clever. Master, please follow me back to the Temple Mount. I will bring him to see you and help you arrange accommodation."

The Temple Mount is located in the heart of the holy city and is a towering mountain. The architectural style on the mountain is unique and solemn, revealing a sacred and ancient atmosphere everywhere. It used to be the center of theocracy, but now under the leadership of Zhou Zhiwei, it will become a symbol of new hope and the future.

The two of them walked through the winding mountain road and came to a magnificent building on the top of the mountain. This building used to be the palace of the God Emperor, but now it has become Zhou Zhiwei's temporary residence and command center.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Before I came out, the Marquis asked me to ask you how the preparations for the coffee shop and oral liquid are going?" Zhou Zhiwei suddenly remembered something.

Dogtail Grass briefly recalled: "I'm working on it, but I've been very busy recently, so I'll be able to get it done after a while."

Zhou Zhiwei nodded and expressed his satisfaction with Gouweicaoer's answer. He knew that this matter could not be rushed and needed to be done slowly. After all, the most important thing for them now was to rebuild the Holy City and revitalize it.

The two of them pushed the door open and returned to the house. The furnishings in the house were simple and tidy. A large desk was filled with various drawings and materials. Zhou Zhiwei sat in front of the desk and began to study the materials carefully.

Not long after, a young man in his twenties appeared in the house and looked at Zhou Zhiwei curiously. This was Luo Yide, the translation assistant that Gouweicaoer found for Zhou Zhiwei.

Gouweicaoer pulled Luo Yila to his side and introduced him to Zhou Zhiwei: "Master, this is the deputy assigned to you. This guy is usually quite smart and is fluent in Spanish. If you need anything, just tell him directly."

Zhou Zhiwei looked at the young man and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, he looks quite smart. What's his name?"

"Luo Yide!" The young man straightened his body and answered in a loud voice. His eyes revealed his admiration and worship for Zhou Zhiwei, as if he couldn't wait to start his new job.

Dogtail Grass added with a smile: "Master, this kid's name sounds a bit like a foreigner's name. Many people misunderstand him as a local when they hear his name. He can better integrate into the local community and get information for you."

"Xiao Luo! From now on, you should learn well from Master Zhou. The master is very knowledgeable! Even a few words he utters are enough for you to learn for a lifetime! Now, hurry up and accompany Master Zhou to find a place to live and serve him well!" Dogtail Grass instructed.

"Yes!" Xiao Luo responded respectfully, and then guided Zhou Zhiwei to find a place to live. He knew that this was a rare opportunity, and being able to study with such a master was something he had always dreamed of.

After arranging the accommodation, Zhou Zhiwei began to communicate with Xiao Luo in detail. He asked questions about local culture, customs, and interpersonal relationships, hoping to better understand this city and this nation. Xiao Luo also answered Zhou Zhiwei's questions very seriously and took the initiative to share some of his insights and opinions.

The two chatted very well, and Zhou Zhiwei was very satisfied with Xiao Luo's cleverness and eagerness to learn. He believed that in the future, this young man would become his right-hand man and play a greater role in this city.

At the same time, in another office on the Temple Mount, Gouweicaoer was discussing plans with the Emperor Jesus about rebuilding the Holy City. They discussed in detail issues such as population statistics, housing construction, and the construction of public facilities such as schools and hospitals, hoping to bring more welfare and hope to the city.

As time went by, Zhou Zhiwei's plan gradually gained support and recognition from more people. They believed that under the leadership of this great leader, the holy city would be rejuvenated with new vitality and become a more prosperous, harmonious and hopeful city.

The revision of the Yellow Book was carried out in full swing in the Holy City, quickly and efficiently. Although this huge city is vast, thanks to the hard work of many grassroots clergy, the revision work was able to advance rapidly. They were responsible for an area respectively, and the people came to cooperate without having to visit. Under the effective coordination of the Jingjiang faction, various data were quickly collected, and in just three months, the Yellow Book compilation work of the entire Holy City was successfully completed.

The city's reconstruction project was also launched, and the progress was equally amazing. Here, there are no cumbersome procedures for approval, and no tangled land disputes. The land in the slums is, to some extent, abandoned by people and has no owner's land, which has no value for possession. Even if someone forcibly occupies it, it can be easily taken back by sending two people.

After the environmental survey was completed, job openings were posted in every corner of the city. The Holy City has a profound heritage, and both infrastructure and professional talents are readily available. With the lure of money and the active promotion of clergy, a large construction team was quickly formed.

Several major projects were launched at the same time, among which the construction of schools and communities was particularly rapid. In just one month, the horn of breaking ground was sounded in the slums. Lin Xiaofeng did not have high requirements for construction, and the only thing he emphasized was speed. In pursuit of efficiency, some quality could even be sacrificed - after all, these houses would eventually be given to the residents of the slums for free. Without affecting the overall layout, there was no need to invest excessive financial and material resources. In case of any accidents, the responsibility could be cleverly transferred to the church.

Among the many facilities, only toilets and community environment have received special attention. The construction of the community fully follows the simplified landscape garden concept of Jingjiang. The overall environment must not only be clean and tidy, but also reflect the beauty of nature. In addition to the carefully designed vegetation and pool landscaping, the most distinctive features are the pavilions full of Jingjiang style. These pavilions are all made of mortise and tenon structure, which not only reflects the classical charm, but also highlights the exquisite craftsmanship.

With the promotion of the first phase of the "Shuxiang Home" community, many people have shown great interest in this peculiar name. Giving such a different name to a residential area is obviously a bold attempt. Although some people expressed doubts about this, Mr. Lin still insisted on his choice. This was not out of consideration for cultural invasion, but more from his bad taste. In his previous life, many communities liked to have some foreign names, such as Barcelona, ​​European City, etc., and now in this foreign land, he also wants to try some different naming methods.

The speed of construction is still rapid. The Red Romantic Club and the Golden Music Hall were also completed under the strict urging of Master Zhou. In just seven months, the first batch of simple buildings have been capped and completed. Although the internal facilities are simple, the appearance is very exquisite. The walls are full of Jingjiang calligraphy and painting elements, which form a sharp contrast with the surrounding slums that have not yet been transformed.

With the successful completion of the first building and the arrival of the first batch of residents, others also began to look forward to it. They are eager to live in such exquisite housing and enjoy a high-quality living environment. However, what makes them more excited is the added value brought by housing. With the completion of the community buildings, the first experimental primary school built by Jingjiang has also completed the construction of the first phase of classrooms and started to recruit students. Not only can the children receive free education, but they also have the opportunity to enter the Temple Mount directly after graduation to become candidate clergy. Even if they are not selected for the Temple Mount, they have the opportunity to work in the company of the red-top businessman Qi Ruisi in the holy city, laying a solid foundation for their future career. The only condition for getting such an opportunity is that you must be a resident of the community.

In a shabby board house in the slums, a thin man in ragged clothes quietly stared at the six-story building not far away through a small hole in the board house. He held a cup of cheap beer in his hand, and his eyes were deep and complicated. He observed for a long time, and finally drank the beer in the cup, and then smashed the cup hard on the bed.

At the same time, the wife's endless complaints came from the next room. She blamed her husband for not being able to provide a better life for the family. She envied those who could live in the community opposite and hoped that her children could enter the experimental primary school to receive a better education and lay the foundation for future success. However, her husband Walter could only silently endure these accusations and complaints, clenching his fists but loosening them helplessly. He was well aware of the huge gap between his incompetence and his wife's expectations, but he could not change the status quo. Faced with his wife's anger and disappointment, he could only choose to remain silent and endure. In this slum, they are just one of the countless families struggling on the edge of survival. The community and high-rise buildings opposite seem to be another unreachable world, which is in sharp contrast to their lives.

"Look at Blake. When we were neighbors, he was helpful and smart. Last time he came back, he brought me a gift. If you had half the consideration he had, you wouldn't be in this mess." His wife's words pierced Walter's heart like a needle. He sat on the worn-out chair, bowed his head deeply, and was speechless in the face of his wife's nagging.

As night fell, the stars were twinkling outside the window, but Walter could not calmly appreciate them. He was very conflicted. Although he felt embarrassed to ask his successful friend for help, his wife's nagging was even more unbearable. Walter tossed and turned in the long night, and finally made a decision when the sky was slightly bright.

The next morning, Walter left home early and walked to a cafe in the inner city. He walked through the busy streets, looking at the well-dressed people around him, and felt mixed emotions. His tattered clothes were particularly glaring in this environment, but he mustered up the courage and pushed open the door of the cafe.

The coffee shop was filled with the rich aroma of coffee. The people around him were talking elegantly, talking about great things. Walter found Blake, his old friend, in the crowd. Blake was dressed in luxurious clothes, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at Walter with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Walter sat down stiffly and ordered a cup of coffee. The bitter and sour taste of the coffee spread in his mouth, as if it reflected his mood at the moment. Blake's words made him feel inferior and helpless. He listened silently, feeling bitter in his heart.

When Blake offered to help, Walter seemed to see hope. However, what followed was a bigger blow. A series of complicated issues such as changing the household registration, buying real estate, and matching the real estate certificate with the household registration address made him feel dizzy. And Blake's words made him feel the difficulty and injustice of life.

Facing his old friend's invisible pretense, Walter bowed his head deeply. The inferiority and unwillingness in his heart intertwined together, forming an inexplicable force. He raised his head, looked into Blake's eyes, and said firmly: "I am willing to pay any price to change our lives."

Blake looked at Walter's eyes and his heart moved. He patted Walter on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll help you. But you have to understand that there is no free lunch in this world. You have to be prepared to pay the price."

Watt nodded, with a gleam of determination in his eyes. He knew that this was his chance to change his fate, and he must seize it firmly.

In the following days, Walter began to work hard to change his life. He found a harder job and worked from dawn to dusk every day. He lived frugally and saved every penny. He knew that he would use the money to buy connections, change his household registration, and buy real estate.

In this process, Walter experienced countless hardships and tribulations. He was laughed at, bullied, and looked down upon. However, he never gave up his dream. He firmly believed that as long as he worked hard, one day he would live the life he wanted.

Finally, with Walter's unremitting efforts, he successfully changed his household registration, bought a house, and obtained the property certificate. His child also successfully entered the school run by Jingjiang people. Walter looked at the child's smiling face, and his heart was filled with satisfaction and pride.

He knows that he has exchanged his hard work and sweat for today's happy life. Although the process is full of hardships and tears, he has never regretted his choice. Because he understands that only through his own efforts can he truly change his destiny.

divorce?

It was as if a bolt of lightning struck Walter's mind. He was stunned and speechless for a moment, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

"What's the big deal? I just want my child to go to school." Blake's words reached Walter's ears, with a kind of confusion as if he couldn't understand Walter's reaction.

Blake stood in front of Walter, the afterglow of the evening shining on his shoulders, forming a golden halo. He had a somewhat unruly look on his face, his hands in his dark trouser pockets, his eyebrows slightly raised, as if he was assessing Walter's mood.

Walter felt his breathing getting heavier, as if his throat was blocked by something. He recalled the sweet and difficult days in the past, when he was a well-known intellectual in the slums, and his wife was also a beauty that others envied. Although life is difficult now, the harmony and warmth of his family has always been his spiritual support.

He looked at his friend who proposed divorce, and felt mixed emotions. Although he was sometimes annoyed by his wife's nagging and even had impulses, he could not make this decision when he thought about the little things they had experienced together for more than 20 years and the innocent smiles of their children.

However, the reality was like a heavy mountain pressing down on his heart. For their children to go to a good school, they seemed to have no other options. A trace of determination flashed in Walter's eyes. He gritted his teeth and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Is there anything else that needs my attention? Tell me all at once."

A sly look flashed in Blake's eyes. He patted Walter on the shoulder and said, "Have you decided? Since you are so determined, I will definitely help you. However, I am a businessman now, and I can't help you for free... How about you treat me to a bath at Red Romance as a reward?"

Walter made up his mind and nodded: "Okay! Let's go now!"

As the night deepened, the two walked side by side towards the brightly lit place. The red romantic neon lights flickered in the night, as if it was a dream world.

After entering Red Romance, following the enthusiastic call of the waiter at the door, Walter and Blake walked into the men's area. The air here was filled with mist, giving people a hazy sense of comfort. Walter seemed a little reserved, while Blake felt at ease as if he had returned home.

The two of them soaked in the pool, and Blake breathed a sigh of relief: "Comfortable." He glanced at Walter, and seeing his anxious face, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, the child is going to school and there is nothing else you need to pay attention to. I will tell you slowly."

Walter asked impatiently: "Is there anything else I need to pay attention to? Tell me quickly!"

Blake smiled nonchalantly: "Fuck, didn't I just take a shower? You have to let me feel comfortable first. How about this, you invite me to the third floor to do the whole job, and then I'll tell you in detail."

Walter was stunned: "What does big work mean?"

Blake rolled his eyes and said, "Damn, I'm really impressed by you. I don't know whether to praise you for being honest or call you stupid. Forget it, I'll just do charity, okay?" He paused and continued, "There's no objection to the revision of the Yellow Book and the house now, right?"

"Yes." Watt nodded.

"Then there is another issue that needs your attention." Blake's expression became serious. "Although they all attend Jingjiang Experimental Primary School, there are still good and bad schools. You hope that your child can go to a good class in the future, right?"

Walter nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Blake continued, "I have a way to help you contact the school teacher. You should prepare some money and the Shenxintong oral liquid that is popular in the city recently. That thing is hard currency. Even the Emperor of God drinks it. Now people use it as a gift."

Walter looked embarrassed, "I can find a way to get the money, but can you not give me the Shenxintong oral liquid? I heard it's quite expensive." Blake shook his head and said, "Oh! No way, this thing must be given away. It's more useful than money." He touched his chin and sighed, "That's really a good thing. I passed out after drinking it at night, and ran to the toilet as soon as I got up the next day. What do people in Jingjiang say... it's called clearing old stool and expelling intestinal toxins."

Walter sighed helplessly: "Okay...anything else?"

"Yes, you have to go in person to give gifts to teachers, right? Your current clothes won't do." Blake looked at Walter's worn-out clothes and said, "Many clothing stores in the inner city have imported a batch of T-shirts from Jingjiang. Go buy one and change into them. Remember to tell the store owner to buy the one with 'I Love Jingjiang' on it. Many teachers are from Jingjiang, so they'll find it more useful."

Walter said with a bitter face: "What is a T-shirt? I... I really don't have any money. Is there any cheaper way?"

Blake sighed and said, "Forget it, forget it. Since we are brothers, I will help you. I will lend you the excess amount first, and you can pay it back slowly in the future. I will help you get it done in the next few days."

A gleam of gratitude flashed in Walter's eyes. He looked at Blake and said, "Blake, you are so kind."

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A few days later, Blake completed all the matters with great efficiency. The yellow book had been changed, the house had been bought, and Walter had successfully divorced. Now he just needed to move into the new house and wait for the school to notify him of his admission. However, this huge expense left Walter in a lot of debt.

Walter and Blake stood in front of the dilapidated board house in the slums. Walter looked at Blake with joy and said, "Why did you come back with me?"

Blake looked up at the sky, his eyes revealing a trace of affection: "Isn't my home here too? Although this place is shabby, it is where I have lived for half my life after all. I came back with you to take a look."

Walter agreed with what he heard, and his feelings for Blake deepened. He felt that Blake was a very sentimental person!

The two men walked into the house and Walter shouted into the house, "Wife, we can move today! Hurry up and pack your things!" From inside the house came his wife's response and the rustling sound of packing things.

Walter looked at the pile of luggage that had been packed in the corner, and his heart was filled with anticipation and joy. He shouted again and then happily ran towards the new community with his luggage. The future life is wonderful! The children can go to school and I can work and earn money. When the children graduate in the future, they will earn a lot of money! Thinking of this, Walter's steps became lighter.

However, not long after he left, Blake came out from next door and tiptoed into the house. "Are you there, baby?" Blake called softly.

The wife hurriedly walked out of the inner room and looked outside: "He's gone?" She asked cautiously, as if she was afraid of being discovered by others.

Blake held her in his arms and smiled wickedly, "Baby, you are so exciting!" His wife leaned against him shyly and whispered, "Damn it! You always try to take advantage of me!" After the two flirted for a while, Blake said seriously, "Pack your things and follow me back to the inner city. From now on, you will have everything you want. Tell me what you want to buy and what you want to play, and I will take you to play to your heart's content."

A glimmer of expectation flashed across his wife's eyes, but then she hesitated and said, "But... our son hasn't come back yet." Blake was silent for a moment, his face became a little heavy. He hugged his wife tightly and sighed, "My brother has a miserable life. He has never made any money in his life and is in debt. I don't know how many years that broken house can last. It's all because of his half-educated nature!" His words were full of helplessness and sympathy, "Hey... let's leave our son to him." After that, the two began to quietly pack up their things and prepare to leave the slum where they had lived for half their lives.

In the bustling holy city, daily life is unpredictable, like a kaleidoscope of rich colors, constantly spinning before people's eyes. In every corner of the city, stories of good and evil are being played out, with overnight wealth and cunning fraud coexisting. This is the daily life of the holy city, and also its unique charm.

In this city, there are ordinary people like Walter and Blake. Their lives may be ordinary, but they are also looking for their own position in the day-to-day changes. On the huge stage of this city, they are just one of them, but their stories are also an indispensable part of this city.

Everything in the holy city is changing, the only thing that remains unchanged is that all the changes revolve around Jingjiang's products and culture. Jingjiang people occupy an irreplaceable high position in this ecological chain. Their language, goods, culture, and even their lifestyle have become the objects of imitation for the people of the holy city. Buying Jingjiang goods has become the most popular choice, and being able to speak Jingjiang's language has even become a symbol of first-class talent.

In this trend, the color industry is like a pioneer, leading the development of the new economy. They keenly capture the pulse of the market, quickly adapt to and lead the changes. When Daguerre invented the silver plate photography, they immediately raised the Daguerre pioneer flag and devoted themselves to this emerging industry. When virtual reality technology is about to emerge, they can't wait to open up new territory in this new field.

In the holy city, the service industry in the red-light districts also shows its unique ecology. The elites in these places are also beyond ordinary people. They not only learn the language of Jingjiang to attract customers, but also constantly improve their own value. Different from those elegant entertainment venues, these red-light districts in the streets and alleys are more full of life.

The women stood at the door or the second-floor window in fancy clothes. Whenever someone passed by, they would greet them in an unskilled but exotic accent. Their language was straightforward and concise, without any fancy words, but they could accurately convey their message. This unique way of communication not only left a deep impression on people, but also gave people a deeper understanding of the openness of the holy city.

In this ever-changing holy city, there is one person who always remains calm and rational. He is Gouweicaoer. He is busy sorting out various affairs in the study room on the Temple Mount, and he knows every task very well. He is concerned about the customization of Confucian clothing for schoolchildren, the progress of the construction of the new medical clinic, and the distribution of penicillin. He is a leader who pays attention to every detail and has a clear understanding of every change in the holy city.

On this day, when Luo Yide returned to the Holy City with the news about Master Zhou, Gouweicaoer showed a rare excitement. He eagerly asked about Master Zhou's situation and was concerned about his experience overseas. When he heard that Master Zhou had a hot relationship with nobles from various countries, he couldn't help but sigh at Master Zhou's god-like ability to communicate.

Under Gouweicao'er's questioning, Luo Yide recounted in detail Master Zhou's experiences overseas, how they established connections with nobles from various countries, how they were invited to the palace, how they were invited by academies from various countries... These stories made Gouweicao'er fascinated and he admired Master Zhou spontaneously.

As the story goes deeper, Gouweicaoer seems to have followed Master Zhou to travel to those distant countries and felt the unique charm of communicating with nobles from various countries. He deeply admires Master Zhou's ability and charm, and is also full of expectations for the future development of the Holy City. In this unpredictable Holy City, with people like Master Zhou leading the development of the trend, the future will surely be more exciting.

"Yes." Luo Yide responded calmly, then walked slowly to Gouweicao'er and sat down. His figure seemed particularly profound in the afterglow of the evening, as if carrying an indescribable vicissitude.

The deputy looked at him with curiosity, trying to find some unique temperament in this former colleague. They once fought side by side, but at this moment, Luo Yide seemed to be even more unfathomable.

Dogtail Grass opened his eyes wide, ready to listen to Luo Yide's story with great expectation. He knew that what Luo Yide had experienced was not ordinary.

Luo Yide smiled slightly and began to narrate slowly: "In fact, it's not a very complicated story. It was only thanks to Master Zhou's broad knowledge and profound wisdom that we were able to conquer those merchants."

He paused and continued, "Since Master Zhou went out to sea, everything seemed unusually peaceful at first. Master Zhou just took the wealthy businessmen on the ship to have fun and enjoy the scenery on the sea."

"How are you playing?" Dogtail Grass couldn't help but interrupt, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Luo Yide scratched his head in embarrassment and whispered, "Actually, it's those entertainment activities... It's a bit embarrassing to say, I have never seen such a scene."

He looked around to make sure there was no one else, then continued, "Those businessmen and beauties were polite and chatty during the day. But at night, they seemed to become different people, indulging themselves in pleasure. They reveled every night, living a life of drunkenness and dreams."

"Tell me in detail!" Dogtail Grass asked impatiently.

Royd described those scenes hesitantly, as if those images appeared before his eyes again: "They...they reveled until late at night, enjoying the fun of life to the fullest. However, behind this indulgence, lies the complexity and contradiction of human nature."

Dogtail Grass listened with great interest and couldn't help but sigh: "Master Zhou is indeed an expert! So, is he involved in this?"

Luo Yide shook his head solemnly: "Master Zhou never participated in their revelry. He was only active during the day. When the crowd was reveling at night, he sat alone in his study and read quietly. The noise and laughter outside seemed to have nothing to do with him."

"How is that possible?" Gouweicaoer asked in surprise. This was very different from the image of Master Zhou he had imagined.

Loyd explained: "I was also confused by this, so I asked the master for advice. He told me that when we are young, we don't understand animal nature, when we grow up, we embrace animal nature, and when we are old, we should stay away from animal nature. This is his philosophy of life, and it is also the reason why he can stay sober and rational."

Dogtail Grass fell into deep thought, trying to understand Master Zhou's wisdom and philosophy. After a long while, he said solemnly: "Master Zhou... is indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

Loyd nodded in agreement. "Yes, his wisdom and knowledge are far beyond ordinary people. During the time on the ship, I learned a lot from him. I benefited a lot from his insight into human nature and understanding of the world."

The deputy was confused as he listened to the speech, unable to understand the profound philosophy and wisdom, but his heart was deeply shocked, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

Luo Yide continued, "Master Zhou also told me some insights about life and desire. He believes that desire is one of the sources and driving forces for the growth of all things in the world. Humans are born with this strong instinct that drives us to pursue all kinds of beauty and satisfaction."

Dogtail Grass listened attentively and couldn't help but sigh: "These insights are so unique and profound!"

Luo Yide continued, "Yes! These insights have given me a deeper understanding of human nature and life. But having said that, I hope everything goes well with Master Zhou. If you need any other supplies or help, just let me know! I will do my best to coordinate and arrange it!"

"Okay! I feel relieved with your words!" Dogtail Grass patted Luo Yide's shoulder to express gratitude and trust, "Go and report to Master Zhou as soon as possible! Don't keep him waiting for too long!"

"Yes! I'll take my leave!" Luo Yide clasped his fists and left the room. His figure gradually faded away in the afterglow of the setting sun, leaving behind a deep and mysterious back.

The dogtail grass in the room was lost in thought, thinking about Master Zhou's wisdom and philosophy and what these insights into human nature and life meant. He knew that these thoughts and insights would have a profound impact on his future.

Outside the Meridian Gate, all the officials gathered together and talked a lot. The person in the center was Lord Lin Xiaofeng, who had become famous in recent days. He was wearing an official uniform, but the collar was bulging, and it was obvious that there were a lot of things stuffed inside. However, the officials' attention was not here. They were more concerned about the abnormal behavior of the prince in recent days.

Bai Yongyuan asked first: "My lord, I have noticed that the prince has been in a restless mood and his forehead is dark these past two days. Could there be something wrong with his body?" The other officials also echoed and expressed their concern.

Lin Xiaofeng was besieged by everyone and asked questions. He was annoyed and shouted: "Alright! The prince is not sick!" He waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. "It rained heavily two days ago and the prince's chicken farm outside the city was struck by lightning. The chicken coop collapsed and the chickens turned into charcoal. This is why the prince is sad! There is no such thing as illness! Can you stop imagining it?"

Bai Yongyuan muttered in dissatisfaction: "Just because a chicken coop was struck by lightning, it made the prince lose his appetite and become upset? This is too absurd, isn't it?" Other officials also expressed their doubts.

Lin Xiaofeng waved the document in his hand and said seriously, "This is not an ordinary chicken coop! This is a fast-growing broiler breed bred by the prince and the Agricultural College of Beilang University! From Chicken No. 1 to Chicken No. 10, excellent chicken breeds from all over the country were found and mated for more than half a year to produce this result! Now the chicken coop was struck by lightning and all the eggs were burned. Do you think the prince would not be sad? This is a project he has high hopes for!"

All the officials nodded in understanding, "I see! Then we should understand the prince's feelings." They began to talk and express their sympathy and support, "This is indeed heartbreaking news!", "The prince is so pitiful!", "Yes! It's not easy to breed such an excellent chicken breed!"······

Lin Xiaofeng sighed and continued, "Now the chicken farm has been destroyed, but we can't give up our efforts! We must cheer up again and help the prince solve his problems!" His voice was sonorous and passionate, echoing outside the Meridian Gate, "As long as we unite as one and work together, we will be able to overcome this difficulty!"

All the officials were moved by Lin Xiaofeng's words and expressed their support and agreement: "Lord Lin is right! We must help the prince solve his problems!", "Yes! We must unite and work together!"... Their voices gathered into a powerful force that echoed outside the Meridian Gate and stirred everyone's soul.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng felt extremely proud and proud. He knew that his words had aroused the fighting spirit and enthusiasm of all officials. He believed that as long as everyone worked together, they would be able to create a better future! At the same time, he also felt extremely honored and proud to be a witness and participant of this great era!

This time, Lin Xiaofeng stood in the court, his expression was obviously much calmer than before. His eyes revealed calmness and confidence, as if he had already made up his mind.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he slowly took out a small bundle from his arms. This action attracted everyone's attention, and there was silence in the court, as if even breathing had frozen. Lin Xiaofeng raised a smile and slowly said, "Everyone, Jingjiang's sports meeting is about to open, and I have carefully prepared a set of fun things to show our Jingjiang image."

Hearing this, the officials' faces showed expectations. They knew that whenever Lin Xiaofeng had a new idea, it would always bring a new trend to the capital. During this period of time, whether it was tennis, badminton or table tennis, they were all from his hands, and each time they led the trend in the capital.

The sun shone through the windows of the court, shining on Lin Xiaofeng's face, reflecting a golden glow. The bag in his hand seemed to carry endless mystery and expectations, making everyone want to take a peek.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, Lin Xiaofeng smiled triumphantly and unfolded the bag. Five cute dolls were revealed inside, each of which was so cute that people couldn't help but reach out and touch them.

However, the reaction in the court was beyond Lin Xiaofeng's expectations. The officials looked at the rag doll in front of them and were speechless for a moment. Some even smiled awkwardly, as if they didn't know how to evaluate this sudden "mascot". (End of this chapter)

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