Atlas of Heaven and Man

When Cheng Zitong heard Chen Chuan ask this question, he thought for a moment and said, "Strictly speaking, it matters a lot. Recommendations to Central City are always made by the academy first, and then approved by the main academy. The recommendation is only an internal matter of the academy, while the approval is entirely decided by the main academy. The standard for review is largely based on ability.

Even if you are a recommended student, you must have sufficient ability to pass. And what proves your ability? One is visible martial strength, and the other is the certificates you have obtained.

You need to know that unless the difference is obvious at a glance, the people responsible for the review are generally hard to distinguish the level of strength. The academy's evaluation can only be used as a reference. Under this premise, the certificates obtained by the students will be an important criterion.

If you can obtain a B-level Infinite Defense Certificate, it can indeed become a favorable condition, because the B certificate is too dangerous, and recommended students are generally unwilling to take the risk to take the exam. So if you want to go to the Central City, this certificate is indeed essential."

Speaking of this, he looked at Chen Chuan and asked, "Xiaochuan, are you asking about this because you intend to try for a place there?"

Chen Chuan nodded, "Teacher, I want to try."

Cheng Zitong looked at him and said seriously, "Your idea is right, and the teacher fully supports you. Only by going to the Central City Main Academy can you learn more and come into contact with the real world. All your efforts are only valuable if they are directed towards this goal.

The school management will help you with the recommendation, but as Lao He told you, martial strength is the foundation of our survival. First strengthen yourself, become strong enough, and then you can do what you want to do."

Chen Chuan agreed very much. Martial strength is not only a stepping stone to advancement, but also the foundation for protecting oneself. He slowly said, "Yes, the student will not forget."

Cheng Zitong was still relatively optimistic and said, "Your talent is extraordinary, the best I have ever seen. I think you are likely to get there."

Chen Chuan hummed. He looked up and said, "By the way, teacher, in the past two days, many commission companies have found me through various methods, all revealing their intention to recruit. I also got news from a small company that the Political Affairs Department is going to clear out a Flying Head Cult recently, so they are looking for clients who can solve the strange tales everywhere. I wonder if you have any news about this?"

"This matter, I didn't expect you to have heard of it." Cheng Zitong chuckled. "The Political Affairs Department really has a leak. Confidentiality agreements are useless. That's right, the Political Affairs Department even came to the principal to inquire about solutions because of this matter, and the principal later came to me.

From what I understand, this is really a big commission. I was originally thinking of looking at it after the New Year to see if there were any problems before talking to you. Since you already know, I'll tell you now."

He took a sip of tea, rummaged through his briefcase, and took out a document, "This is the internal information the principal gave me. Take a look first."

Chen Chuan reached out and took it, flipping through the pages in his hand.

Cheng Zitong explained there: "You may not have heard of the Flying Head legend, but it is actually very famous in other places. It is often accompanied by a ritual of sacrificing human heads. Many places have it, but some places don't have it even after decades of sacrifice, while other places have it after only one or two times.

From the information I have learned, the Political Affairs Department, under the advice of several consultants from other places, should have sent clients to investigate in the mountain villages. It is very likely that there will be news after the New Year. If the flying head in that place can be dealt with, then things will be easy.

The Flying Head Cult is now spreading over a wide area, and it is not something that one person can solve, so I will tell you after there is news after the New Year."

Chen Chuan said, "There is one more thing. Yesterday, a small company came to me and offered some generous conditions." He told Cheng Zitong about the situation of Ren Shu's company and the conditions offered.

Cheng Zitong asked a few questions and gave his opinion: "My opinion is that if the conditions are true, then you can choose this company. The commissions I help you with are also through acquaintances' companies, but no matter what, the remuneration is low, mainly for you to accumulate experience.

But I don't recommend you to be the financial backer there. Too much involvement is not a good thing. It is best to sign a temporary agreement with higher pay and no restrictions, so that you can leave at any time. Both parties will be worry-free."

Chen Chuan nodded. He also thought so. If he became a financial backer, he would naturally have to worry about the company's affairs. His goals were completely different from Ren Shu and the others. His main goal was to earn high remuneration and accumulate evaluation points. It was enough to achieve these two goals. There was no need to get involved in anything else.

Cheng Zitong reminded again: "You just need to find a reliable lawyer, preferably one who has no business dealings or conflicts of interest with these rich kids. Do you need me to find one for you?"

Chen Chuan thought for a while and said, "No, I have a relative who does this."

It was one thing for Cheng Zitong to help him, and another thing to ask someone for help. It would always consume favors. Since he could find someone, there was no need to trouble Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zitong smiled, "Then I won't worry about you," he stood up, "One month of New Year's leave, relax. I'm leaving."

"I'll see the teacher off."

After sending Cheng Zitong away, Chen Chuan went to the public telephone booth and called Ren Shu. He said that he had considered it, and if the conditions previously offered were true, he would bring a lawyer to sign an agreement with them after the New Year.

Ren Shu was overjoyed and said excitedly after hanging up the phone, "He agreed!"

"Wow!"

The young people around were all excited and slapped each other's palms. After all, the company had been established for so long, and they had finally found a suitable and professional client. Some immediately suggested going to a hotel to celebrate.

Ren Shu was older and more calm. He said, "Don't rush. Even if we celebrate, we have to wait until the agreement is signed and celebrate with our partners, right?"

"Yes, yes."

The young people also felt that this was the right thing to do. Some people began to worry, "Will he change his mind? What if someone else offers better conditions and he changes his mind?"

Ren Shu was also a little worried, but he was still very confident on the surface, saying, "No, he is a student of Wu Yi and values credibility. If he didn't want to agree, he could just keep us hanging. Since he told us, it means he has already considered it."

The young people felt that this was the case after hearing him say this. Although they were a little impatient, no matter how anxious they were, they could only wait until after the New Year.

In the dormitory, Chen Chuan packed up and prepared to go back to his aunt's house for the New Year. Before leaving, he made another call, and a sweet voice sounded on the other end: "Hello, this is Mi's Law Firm."

Chen Chuan said, "Hello, I'm looking for Gao Ming. I'm his cousin."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After a short wait, a lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, cousin."

Chen Chuan said, "Gao Ming, are you coming back for the New Year?"

"That's for sure. I always have to come back and see Aunt and you, cousin. Do you have something you want to consult about, cousin? I happen to be free here."

Chen Chuan said, "This time I have a case and want to find a trustworthy lawyer."

The other side said very readily, "Okay, but after the New Year, I won't be an intern lawyer anymore, but a formal lawyer. The business remuneration won't be low, but who told you to call me today, cousin? Then I'll still calculate it according to the internship fee."

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Gao Ming, thanks."

"No thanks, cousin. You're paying. We'll talk in detail when we meet during the New Year."

After Chen Chuan finished the phone call, he went back and put all the New Year's cards he had written into the mailbox, then picked up his prepared suitcase and walked out.

Walking out of the building, he saw heavy snow outside, so he didn't plan to ride his bicycle and decided to go back like this. At this moment, he heard a horn sound from behind. He turned his head and saw a familiar Tuotu sedan slowly driving over. The car window was lowered, revealing Wei Changan's face, who shouted at him, "Junior!"

When Chen Chuan saw him, he asked, "Brother Wei? Are you still here?"

Wei Changan said, "I came to get some things. I guessed you would be going back around this time, so I came to pick you up. Get in the car! By the way, the trunk is full. Put your luggage in my back seat."

Chen Chuan didn't stand on ceremony. He walked over, opened the car door, and put the suitcase in first. Then, he came to the front passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. The car slowly started moving.

Wei Changan held the steering wheel and said with emotion, "Junior, you don't know, recently the old man always mentions you, comparing Brother Wei and you. He's even starting to dislike your Brother Wei. Especially in the last few days, I don't know what stimulated him. He seizes every opportunity to lecture your Brother Wei."

Chen Chuan thought to himself, Brother Wei, you didn't accidentally bring the mop back, did you?

"Let's not talk about the old man. Recently, the company may have a big commission. The higher-ups have repeatedly asked me to find you, but I have rejected them all. You have a weapons permit. Where can't you go? There's no need to get on our company's ship. Your Brother Wei has no choice but to endure it for now. When I become a senior agent, I'll definitely come out and do it myself."

Chen Chuan knew that he was still brooding over the last incident. He said, "Brother Wei, a few days ago, I dealt with a Weird Tale. Recently, many commission companies have been looking for me because of this, including many big commission companies."

Wei Changan was a little surprised and turned his head to say, "Weird Tale? Good job, Junior. You're capable. Even big companies are coming… Hmm?"

He suddenly realized something. What's so valuable about the Weird Tale that big companies are staring at? Combining Chen Chuan's tone and the scattered news he had recently received, he vaguely affirmed something. He said, "Junior, you're loyal."

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Brother Wei, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Wei Changan laughed. Seeing that they had already left the school, he stepped on the accelerator. After only chatting for a few words, he drove to the family area of the patrol bureau.

He first got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out the bags and packages, and put them into a large bag. "Junior, take all these things away. Brother Wei specially prepared them for you." He also said, "Don't refuse. You've helped Brother Wei several times. Can't Brother Wei thank you?"

Chen Chuan didn't refuse, "Then thank you, Brother Wei."

"Then I'll go first. I still owe you a meal from last time. I'll find you during the New Year." Wei Changan waved to him, returned to the car, and quickly drove away.

Chen Chuan carried the suitcase and the large bag into the alley. He walked to the entrance of the courtyard, looked at the couplets pasted on the gate, put down his things, and knocked, "Aunt, Uncle, I'm back."

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