Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 328 Zhuo Qun is a Blessed Person

Looking at the document "About the Circulation and Use of Cross-border Currency" that appeared in front of him, No. [-] knew that it was Zhuo Qun, a street boy, who made it, because other people would not make such a big deal out of it. of.

Before, because of Zhuo Qun's problems in doing things, he asked Mr. Zhijun, the No. [-] administrator before the two appointments, and wanted to ask how to treat Zhuo Qun, whether he needed to change his way of doing things, and give him some advice. training and such.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhijun somewhat agrees with Zhuo Qun's way of doing things. He has seen too many people who do things in a mess but can accomplish things.

This kind of person was the so-called lucky general in ancient times. Those who are unlucky run away, but those who are blessed don't have to worry. This is not just said casually.

In his opinion, Zhuo Qun is such a blessed person, and he is the kind of blessed person with great luck.

If you are not lucky, how can you get this system, so just leave this aspect of things to him. These things started because of him, and will end because of him.

So, don't worry about him in everything, just let him do it by himself.

And when No. [-] wanted Mr. Zhijun to come out again to help stabilize the unprecedented situation, Mr. Zhijun didn't want to come forward again.

He said: "As long as you don't announce my death, the domestic situation will not change. As long as I am still alive, I have the confidence to dominate the world. Now, I have no choice to use the medical platform to restore my youth. In order to show up at certain critical times and give you support, so you can go boldly and boldly, and the country will still be singing and dancing as before, and the country will be safe and peaceful, and at least there will be no major incidents in a few years."

After Mr. Zhijun finished speaking, let number one go out.

When he was about to go out on the [-]st, Mr. Zhijun was there reading the Three Character Classic, and after reading a few words, he talked to him.

"Learn when you are young, and act when you are strong. From the top to the king, from the bottom to the people. I have been in these few words in my life. I hope you can get things done quickly. I hope that I can be a hundred years old. On my birthday, you can come to my funeral, what do you think, how about a day of life and death."

The inexplicable No. [-] felt that his shoulders were a little heavier, "Can this be regarded as the last words?"

"No, I'm only in my 80s. I just want to ask you, how is my writing? Is it interesting?"

At this time, Mr. Zhijun began to write calligraphy in front of the desk, and the content was the four lines of the Three Character Classic that he recited.

The handwriting is simple and strong, and it was a good handwriting in the past, and you can even point to this handwriting to live, but now this handwriting is almost useless, after all, many famous calligraphy in the Northern Song Dynasty. The flow has come here, and now many so-called calligraphers have been devalued as worthless.

When there was no comparison in the past, those people could still take a look, but now when the words of those literati and inkmen in the Northern Song Dynasty came, they were beaten to pieces, and those who played cursive and spray books were even scolded His head was bloody, he didn't even practice horizontally, horizontally and vertically clearly, and he even wrote other people's handwriting.

According to the words of some Northern Song literati, writing is read by others. If you write words that others can’t understand, what are you writing? Isn’t this a waste of the four treasures of the study.

When I read those calligraphy before No. [-], I still thought they were pretty good, but now I look at them again, so he no longer judges whose calligraphy is good, even if it is Mr. Zhijun’s calligraphy. I won't comment either.

"Let's go, you're such a spoiler, don't come again if you have nothing to do."

Seeing that No. [-] didn't comment on his words, he knew what it meant, so he waved the person away.

Seeing that No. [-] left, he went to write again, but came to the quiet room alone, and he wanted to be quiet.

Besides, when No. [-] saw this document, he remembered what Mr. Zhijun said before, if Zhuo Qun was a blessed person, he decided to hand over this matter to Zhuo Qun.

The ball driven by Zhuo Qun came back to him after more than ten days and turned around in a big circle. What kind of problem is this? If he can solve it, why should he leave this matter to other people? Is it solved? Does he still need to pay for it?

Feeling sad for a moment, Zhuo Qun burst into tears, it was so difficult, it was still a balloon when he kicked it out, and it was a shot put when he came back, how could he kick it again.

In the end, Tang Xiaoxiao said, if you can't solve it yourself, why not solve it with people from other worlds? Anyway, this matter has something to do with them, and it's not about your own family.

This sentence opened up a new football field, and Zhuo Qun immediately made a decision to give this shot put to everyone to play together, so that the blame cannot be pinned on his own head, and he can still play the role of democracy Spirit, I have to say that democracy is indeed a good system for playing football.

When Zhuo Qun was thinking about how to kick the ball, Xiang Yu ran in in a panic, without the usual calm demeanor.

"Xiang Yu, why are you so flustered except for something else? No matter what happens to us, we must remain calm and the sky won't fall."

Zhuo Qun looked at the flustered Xiang Yu and frowned, completely forgetting how he cried before.

"Mr. Zhuo, something happened in Space-Time Plaza outside."

Xiang Yu gasped and said.

"Have a cup of tea first, then talk slowly, don't worry, nothing serious will happen over there, aren't all the time-space gates still in good condition, as long as the time-space gate is fine, there is nothing serious."

Zhuo Qun handed Xiang Yu a cup of tea.He sensed the time-space square, those time-space gates are all good, there is no fluctuation, since it is not a problem with the time-space gate, then there is no big deal, since there is no big thing happening, then he can think carefully, How should the ball be played.

Xiang Yu took the tea cup, after thinking about it, it was really not a big deal, so he sat down and began to drink tea slowly, after a few minutes, he finished the tea and calmed down.

Zhuo Qun also nodded, it's not bad now, nothing can be rushed.

He also took a sip of tea, and played with the Han Dynasty jade in his hand, "Tell me, what is it that makes you so flustered?"

"There's a fight over at Space-Time Plaza, and there's blood all over. I think I should let you know and see how to deal with it."

"Who got into a fight with whom? How could they fight in such a place? Take them all to confinement for ten days and a half months so that they can have a long memory."

Zhuo Qun frowned, he wanted to know who started the fight, and was that kind of place a place to fight.

(End of this chapter)