Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 122 Banquet and Presents

For the next whole day, Mo Juren stayed in his room, instead of just sitting there, he was checking some materials sent by Wang Tong.The number was much higher than he had imagined, like smoke entering the sea.

The logistical work is extremely complicated, and it naturally involves a huge amount of information. Fortunately, he is not a mortal and has a strong spiritual sense. Otherwise, if he checks it all day, his head will probably blow up.

Fortunately, the harvest is good. After reading all the materials, I have a basic understanding of all the logistics work.At this moment, even if you participate in specific affairs, you won't feel too unfamiliar.

More importantly, the deeper the understanding of the logistics situation, the more perfect he can make certain plans without any omissions. This is the most important thing.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the day passed and the night fell.

Wang Tong also appeared in the room again according to the agreed time, and as soon as he entered, he smiled all over his face and said, "The banquet is ready, is the younger brother finished?"

"Are they all here?" Mo Juren asked as he put down a document in his hand.

"I've arrived a long time ago, and I'm waiting for your brother to drive me."

"In that case, let's go." Mo Juren stood up without hesitation.

A moment later, under the leadership of Wang Tong, they soon walked to a stone house.Before entering, everything in the room was scanned by his unfolded divine consciousness.

It was normal, except for dozens of deacon disciples who kept talking and laughing, they didn't notice anything unusual.

This can't help but arouse a little doubt in his heart. During the day, the other party's mysterious smile and the relief after getting his accurate answer can't be wrong.

Could it be that I am thinking too much?
"Junior brother, please!" Wang Tong naturally didn't know what he was thinking, and when he came to the door, he raised his arm to invite him.

"Brother please too."

After a polite sentence, the two walked in one after the other.

At this time, many deacons and disciples in the room also noticed the arrival of the two, and they all stopped talking immediately, and even some clever ones stood up directly, with respectful smiles on their faces.This scene was seen by other people, and it was not good to continue to sit, so they could only stand up and stand together.

"Okay, we are all practitioners, so there is no need for so many etiquettes, everyone sit down." Wang Tong waved to him with a straight face, and then led Mo Juren to the main table, waiting for everyone to sit down , then said,
"Let me introduce you. This is the new logistics manager, Mo Juren Mo Daoyou, the sole decision maker for all logistics-related matters in the future..."

After a detailed introduction, although the expressions of the deacons and disciples below did not change, they were thinking about each other in their hearts.

The Patriarch of the Wang Family is currently in charge of the front-line war, and Steward Wang is also from the Wang family. He originally thought that his position as acting steward was just a transitional position, and he would become a regular in a short time.

The strange thing is, listening to Guanshi Wang's tone, he didn't seem to be unhappy at all, but he highly respected this person.

This is interesting, you can guess a little without thinking about it, the person surnamed Mo in front of you must have an extraordinary background, but you don't know which big boss is standing behind him?
After the introduction, Wang Tong recruited a deacon disciple to order the serving of food and drinks, while Mo Juren himself sat there quietly and looked at the people present thoughtfully.

As we all know, all the disciples in the qi training period in the sect have to complete certain chores every month, and ordinary disciples cannot choose these tasks freely, and can only follow the assignments from above.

Of course, the use of power for personal gain is inevitable everywhere. It is only ordinary disciples who cannot choose freely, and those who have connections behind them are naturally exceptions.

Especially at the moment, when the war is in full swing, there are tens of thousands of monks from the Yue Kingdom gathered in the entire camp. It is like a huge system, and a large number of miscellaneous personnel are needed for normal operation.

And to be able to "stand out" from all the disciples in the qi training period, and finally enter the safe and lucrative logistics department, there must be various channels.

Therefore, although the deacon disciples sitting below are all low-level monks in the Qi training period, those who can gather here are more or less different from ordinary disciples.

Mo Juren naturally knew everything about it, so during the following banquets, he maintained an extremely kind attitude, and patiently communicated with every deacon and disciple who came to greet him.

Such an approachable style immediately made everyone present feel like a spring breeze.I secretly thought in my heart that with such a manager in charge, the next chores will become more comfortable.

Wang Tong on the side witnessed everything from the beginning to the end, seeing how the other party got along with the crowd in just a few words, and was recognized by almost everyone, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.This Junior Brother Mo is really a character. No wonder he was able to grow to his current height in such a short period of time. It is not without reason.With this strong communication ability alone, too many people are far behind.

However, Wang Tong didn't know that Mo Juren thought much deeper than him.

This war will not last long, and soon the six factions will flee the country in large numbers.At that time, except for some real elites in the sect, more than [-]% of the bottom disciples will be treated as cannon fodder and sacrificed extremely cruelly.Not to mention casualties, even if you can save your life, if you fall into the hands of the Demon Dao, you can imagine the ending.

In contrast, Spirit Beast Mountain is completely different, it belongs to the victor's side.

The benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom of betrayal, but one thing is certain, at least the tens of thousands of disciples in the qi training period of the sect can avoid such a miserable result.

These people in front of me are naturally included, and they will gradually grow up in the future. It will not be a bad thing to leave a good impression on everyone by saying a few words of benefit now, maybe it will be useful in the future .

A feast, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves.

Until the end, everyone was still immersed in an extremely harmonious atmosphere.

Outside the stone house, looking at the figures of all the deacons and disciples leaving, Mo Juren couldn't help feeling inwardly, they are all lucky people, if they were born in the other six sects, they would be really unlucky.

Putting away his inexplicable thoughts, he was about to bid farewell to Wang Tong who was at the side, but a mysterious smile appeared on the latter's face again, and asked in a low voice:
"Junior brother Mo is going back to Tianhua Building?"

"Brother, you can speak up if you have anything to say." Mo Juren frowned, not wanting to hear the other party's constant detours.

"Hehe, Junior Brother misunderstood." Wang Tong shook his head quickly, without any hesitation, and said directly,
"An elder in the family prepared a small gift for you, Junior Brother, and it is placed on the street outside at this moment. Don't miss it when Junior Brother leaves, take the gift with you."

"Give me a gift!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Mo Juren couldn't help being a little stunned.

(End of this chapter)