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At this time, Zhen Beifeng gently wiped the oil stains on the corners of his lips, and put down the square scarf on his hand: "Everyone understands the news."
Everyone nodded.
"It shouldn't be a big trouble, after all, the location is too remote, besides" the patriarch of another family didn't seem to be very worried about this: "The land of our Imperial College has been approved, it is in the fourth district, the area is full There are tens of millions of square meters."
Tens of millions of square meters, this figure is indeed astonishing enough, if it is in another district, it may not be able to be approved.
But the situation in District [-] is special. A few months ago, the Negroes rioted in District [-], smashing and looting everywhere.
In the end Sachs ordered it to be handed over to the Eastern Council.
In just one week, the Fourth District returned to peace, but it also changed from a bustling city to a garbage dump.
It is said that around the crematorium, just the burning smell permeates, and it will not go away for several weeks.
Because of this incident, the fourth district is still full of scorched earth.
Of course, the senators in charge of the fourth district are willing to allow them to build a college here, and the price of the land is extremely low, and they even give them many preferential policies.
Now besides their Imperial College, there are several other colleges that will be established here, and the fourth district in the future is destined to become a super prosperous area where colleges gather.
It's just that only their family owns an area of tens of millions of square meters.
In contrast, Beimang College located in Qingmang Mountain, City S, is not a threat.
"Stupid!" Zhen Beifeng scolded with disdain on his face: "A mere Beimang College is not worth mentioning at all, but behind Beimang College is the group interests headed by Ning Chen. This group of people is too solid."
Speaking of Ning Chen, Zhen Beifeng's expression was particularly dignified. This time the Eastern Council suffered a disastrous defeat and was almost knocked out of the mundane world.
In contrast, the interest group headed by Ning Chen made a lot of money and even got out in time.
After flipping the operation, it became the biggest beneficiary.
This group of people established Beimang College, and the members of the trade union were teachers, and it was obviously aimed at them.
"Hey, what should we do? Now the trade union is watching, Ninth Master and Old Nine will not allow us to make trouble."
"Yeah, besides, Ding Xiaoyi seems to be very strong. Before, he killed people all by himself in full view. He was no match for a master of the same level."
Everyone started to talk about it, expressing that they have more than enough energy but not enough energy, as well as the various restrictions imposed by the trade union today.
But in the final analysis, I still don't want to cause trouble.
Everyone survived with great difficulty, and now they are afraid of the trade union to the bone.
For this reason, I don't know how many Overlord contracts were signed.
I really dare not cause any trouble at this juncture.
Besides, the one who really has an enmity with Ding Xiaoyi is the Zhen family. Although everyone continues to be headed by the Zhen family, it is no longer the Zhen family at that time in the Eastern Council.
It would be a fool to ask them to rush forward to die.
Of course, Zhen Beifeng knew what these guys were thinking, and cursed these cowards in his heart. If they weren't stupid, the Eastern Council would not have collapsed so quickly.
Now that I have eaten dry and wiped off, it is absolutely impossible to want to oil the soles of my feet.
So he continued: "We don't need to do anything, I will invite those experts from foreign lands to help, but these experts from foreign lands have never walked here before, and we need you to use your relationship to help prepare for assistance."
"Exotic experts!!"
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and when they looked at Zhen Beifeng again, their eyes changed instantly.
It's no wonder that the Zhen family is confident, it turns out that at some point, they have already caught up with the line of foreign land.
Zhen Beifeng hugged his arms, enjoying the look of being expected and surprised by everyone, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Don't be nervous, these dragon-level masters are actually very talkative."
"Dragon class!!" Hearing this, everyone's nasal cavity became hot.
"Brother Beifeng, what's the matter? We, the Omeira family, swore a long time ago that we are willing to stand up for the Zhen family. Of course, we will do this kind of thing properly."
"Yes, yes! That's right!"
"Me too!"
As soon as the conversation in the conference room changed, everyone changed their passive attitude and patted their chests to promise that they would take Ding Xiaoyi's head to comfort the heroic spirit of Zhen Yuanwu, the former head of the Zhen family.
Zhen Beifeng nodded: "Then let's make a decision like this. I forgot to mention that after several dragon-level masters come out of foreign lands, they need a lot of sacrifices. Each of you should prepare some spiritual materials. Girls, the last thing is to ask for sacrifices." Evil level!"
"Eh, ok, ok, this matter is naturally on us."
Everyone responded with smiles on their faces, but in their hearts they greeted the eighteen generations of Zhen Beifeng's ancestors over and over again.
It turned out that they went around in a circle and were waiting for them here.
After the meeting dissipated, Zhen Beifeng didn't get up to see him off, but just waved his hand and asked the heads of the families to go back and prepare by themselves.
In the huge conference room, only Zhen Beifeng and the corpse on the ground were left.
"Get up, isn't it cold on the ground?"
Seeing his grandson's body still lying on the ground, Zhen Beifeng kicked it angrily.
Seeing the corpse jump up from the ground with a jerk, rubbing his buttocks, he said with a smile, "Grandpa, you are so ruthless, you almost cut off my head."
While speaking, the cut on the young man's throat unexpectedly healed slowly.
"I don't want the children to be caught by wolves. If you don't give these white-eyed wolves a note of Mawei, do you really think they will cooperate obediently?"
Zhen Beifeng looked helpless, the current Zhen family is no longer the original Zhen family.
He can only do this.
"Xiao Shan, don't you have a good relationship with that guy from the Tong family? Why didn't you win this time?"
Zhen Beifeng remembered another matter and asked the young man.
"Don't mention it, his surname is changed from Tong to Song now, but his attitude is very strange. He agrees with us to start a school, but as for the matter of joining a group, he keeps silent."
Zhen Xiaoshan frowned, looking depressed.
"Then let's make more connections. A master of mid-level dragon class, even if he can't join the group, it's good to be a friend."
Zhen Xiaoshan nodded, and said with a sly face: "Don't worry, grandpa, I have already ordered him to give him a title of professor when the time comes, and it will not matter if he comes or not, but at least don't let others snatch it away."
"That's right, you're getting smarter and smarter." Zhen Beifeng was very pleased with his grandson's mature and steady methods.
Speaking of Zhen Beifeng, he stood up and looked at the photo of Ding Xiaoyi on the newspaper with sinister eyes: "If you kill my Zhen family, he will pay with blood."
Chapter 8: Getting ready for school
What is Ding Xiaoyi doing after finalizing the matter of Beimang College?
Of course, the wife and children are hot on the kang when they go home.
As for the construction of the school, Brother Qiu has already contacted the household department of the empress, and the quotation of 30 billion Mingchao, and the materials he brought, have already made the director of the household department want to open his thigh to Brother Qiu immediately.
Show brother Qiu a Cantonese dance that is not suitable for children.
Of course, brother Qiu is so enthusiastic about relying on hundreds of millions of people, it is not without price. In the future, this school will become the largest transfer station between BB Mingche and Yangjian, radiating the entire Yangjian and Yincao.
This is also part of their plan.
Brother Youqiu was watching the Ministry of Finance, and the Ministry of Households was watching the project. Quentin and the others transported materials and built the infrastructure around Qingmang Mountain. Mr. Li Chuanhai was in charge of finding teachers.
In fact, I really have nothing to do except go home and take care of the children. Oh, by the way, I am thinking about how I can break through to the god level next.
I can't think that in the future, my children and wife are god-level, but I am still a low-rank dragon, right?
Those who didn't know thought they grew up eating soft rice.
The child Xiaopeng is not yet full moon, and has already become the most popular baby in the entire Chaimu new residence.
After Yuniang hugged, Mr. Chen coaxed, Mr. Chen coaxed, big head hugged, big head hugged, Shuang'er was about to take over. In short, his own child wanted to be hugged and had to queue up.
In Chen Lao's words, this child is simply a natural born evildoer.
The beauty is compelling, and anyone who reads it will like it.
It's only been a week's work, and the air flow around him can be affected by waving his hands and feet, even if it's very weak, even unconsciously attracting psionic energy into his body.
This qualification is simply the pinnacle, and it is the first among the children he has ever seen.
With such an evaluation, Ding Xiaoyi is not surprised at all, can he not be the first?When he was born, he was blessed and baptized by the entire nether world.
All the bosses assisted one after another, and took out the treasures to help him forge the accompanying artifacts, which were almost innate treasures.
I don't have any
What's more, Yuniang's breast milk has a weak spiritual energy to nourish him, and he is so happy that he is beyond words.
If it is said that he has turned on the plug-in, then this kid is directly bringing a modifier.
If it is not against the sky, then it is too unreasonable.
But when he casually asked how it was compared to Wang Xiang back then, Old Chen had a strange expression on his face.
"It's different!" Mr. Chen shook his head, holding the cigarette pouch in his hand, poking the stem in and rubbing a ball of shredded tobacco, as if recalling what happened that day.
"That baby girl is different from Xiaopeng, Xiaopeng's future is destined to be pushed all the way, this kid is simply a monster.
But it's hard for Wang Xiang to tell exactly what's different, but you can see the future in her eyes! "
He was surprised to hear that Mr. Chen still had such a high opinion of Wang Xiang.
It's a pity that he was too good at the beginning, coupled with the distance, he really didn't see any difference between the baby girl.
But it's all said and done, the old man couldn't help reminding: "Xiaoyi, do you really plan to let Xiaopeng go to Yangjian to go to school in the future?"
"Of course, otherwise, why would I build a school? I can't be as salty as I am." He said without hesitation:
"Children should look like children. They should enjoy the sunshine and playmates. They should have their own childhood. Is it like the grandchildren in those families who were hidden until they reached adulthood?"
Ding Xiaoyi scoffed at the way those families hid their talented children and trained them day and night.
I feel that people like Tong Chengze were psychopathic and have worrying emotional intelligence, which was caused by these dark childhoods.
He knew what old Chen was worried about. After all, the best way to kill a peerless master was to kill him in the cradle.
But he is not worried at all, his own child is destined to rise like a monster, and he will secretly protect him, whoever dares to distract his child, he will destroy the other's whole family without hesitation.
Thinking of this, a fierce and cold look flashed in his eyes.
While chatting with Mr. Chen, I could only hear the laughter of children on the other end.
That's the big head's castle, filled with all kinds of toy items.
Whether it's Hongmao or Fairjord, they all take care of him in every possible way. Knowing that this is the little ancestor, they try to coax him to be happy every day.
Time flies, two weeks passed.
Yu Niang finally got her wish and took the child back to her natal home, and she agreed to come back when the full moon banquet will be held at the end of the month.
And Pangpang in the group has already started collecting ingredients.
Even the bad old man planned to go to the depths of the Underworld, a Jedi to pick a kind of magic medicine, saying that he wanted to give Xiao Pengpeng a full moon gift.
Even the old man Guisong sent a letter to him, saying that the emperor would come in person that day.
The emperor will come, not to mention the other big bosses.
Even Du Ziren, who has always been averse to socializing, was rarely generous enough to express that he would send a sheep.
Yama of the Tenth Temple sent invitations early and reserved a seat.
It made Ding Xiaoyi a little embarrassed. Now he was just blessed by the emperor as a yin official. Speaking of which, Yama of the Ten Temples is still his boss.
How can the boss send greetings in advance?
The big head is not idle here, and various circles of friends send messages, and those who don't know it think that its child is full moon.
It is estimated that by the day of the full moon, my house will be blown up.
So busy, it took two weeks to tidy up Chaimu's new residence and Datou's other courtyard.
Two weeks is almost negligible for people in a hurry.
However, the revelations in the past two weeks have been one after another, and they have become people's gossip.
First, a caravan came from a foreign land, came to the alliance, took out many exotic treasures, and negotiated cooperation with the trade union
The content of the cooperation is unknown, but as soon as the news came out, there were various conjectures.
Just a few days later, many envoys from foreign lands appeared one after another, wanting to discuss cooperation with the trade union.
These envoys were extraordinarily high-profile as soon as they appeared on the stage, for fear that the world would not know the same.
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