I handed in the sand sculpture through the book system

[XXX's speech at the internal meeting of the Ministry of Energy (excerpt)

... Boys, at noon today, I just received news from the Academy of Archeology.They have conducted a preliminary appraisal of the "Lanting Collection Preface" sent by the target, and confirmed that both the paper and the ink are from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the possibility of being authentic is very high.

—Everyone, everybody!I mention this not because I want to express my feelings for traditional Chinese culture—it’s not like this—I cite this example to prove two points to you.First, the "target" we are concerned about, the "Mr. Mu", has a strong identification with Chinese culture and Chinese history.He has fulfilled his obligation as a descendant of Yanhuang—adventurously bringing a rare treasure from another world and dedicating it to the people—this confirms our judgment that cooperation with Mr. Mu is entirely possible , and is completely reliable.The second and most important point: our world can be connected with another world in the book to complete the mutual transmission of materials and information.

Guys, what does this mean? (Sounds of discussion, debate, occasional exclamation) Everyone here is an expert, and I don't have to bother to list any data.Let me make a summary here: as long as—as long as the transportation problem is solved, then what we get will be the whole world—a complete, brand-new world with infinite possibilities...

(The middle part is classified as confidential and needs to be read after approval)

Presumably I don't need to remind you how complicated, difficult, and bad our country's energy situation, our country's resource situation, and our country's security situation are.Several countries in the south are making trouble, and we need to mediate; if a small conflict breaks out in a copper mine in South America, we need to worry; if the natural gas in the north comes slowly, we need to worry; Can you sleep well when you go back?Every year 2000 billion dollars of oil, 1000 billion dollars of iron ore, 800 billion dollars of copper mines, 200 billion dollars of natural gas, 100 billion dollars of chrome... The world is full of prospecting deposits, how many nails have been hit, and thrown away How many banknotes can a country go up and down for this year?As for what was monopolized to raise prices, was suppressed by diplomacy, and was disrupted by the Pacific side, I will not talk about it, there are too many.

In such a day, if there is really no other way, we will forget about it.This is the task of the country and the people, no matter how difficult or troublesome, we must do our best to do it well.But now—why not choose a new path now?Why can't we emancipate our minds, seek truth from facts, and find new possibilities, new growth, and new supply points?

Boys, Huaxia once missed a piece of the sea, which brought about 200 years of serious disasters.So now, so now, if what we miss is a new world, how can we give history an account after thousands of years? 】

[XXX's speech at the internal meeting of the Ministry of Agriculture

...I promise to the central government, and I apply to the central government: If the per capita grain output of our country cannot be increased to 800 kg or more within five years after solving the transportation problems between the world and reality in the book, please organize to hold me accountable , please people hold me accountable.

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At nine o'clock in the evening on May [-]th, Mu Chen finished his final training and was sent to the pasture outside the villa.There are crowds of people around the pasture, and the materials prepared for the crossing have been piled up, as well as hundreds of large and small instruments of various colors shining with lights.Mu Chen was surrounded by the fully dressed consultants. After taking a few deep breaths, he summoned the book-transmitting system.

This future high-tech product that has stirred the human world into turbulence is nothing special, just a ball of light floating in the air.But when it rose slowly, everyone present couldn't help holding their breath.The huge pasture was silent, only the beeping of countless observation instruments.

Mu Chen took a deep breath and took a step forward: "According to the agreement reached in the world of books, I apply to bring fifty consultants and one hundred tons of supplies on this journey."?

The system circled in mid-air.The weight of the material has been repeatedly measured, and of course there is no problem.but……

"Are you sure that these fifty people are 'relationship consultants'?"

The system passed over everyone's heads, and there were obvious doubts in the indifferent mechanical sound.Obviously, as long as you have a little understanding of the average physical fitness of human beings, it is impossible to believe that the hunks around Muchen are "emotional consultants".

But the organization has already made careful arrangements.Xiang Liang took a step forward and coughed lightly.

"The fifty consultants present - including me - have rich and touching emotional experiences, enough to provide reliable love advice in various situations." He said softly: "Relevant supporting materials, such as love letters, Chat records, phone recordings, consumption histories, testimonies of others, etc., have all been stored in the server. With the consent of the parties, they can be checked at any time."

The system floated for a while, the light flickering all over it, but it didn't speak after all.With its technical capabilities, it has checked all the evidence described by Xiang Liang in just a few seconds.Now that the logic and capabilities of artificial intelligence have been exhausted, no problem can be found.

As a result, everything was as expected by the behavioral expert group, and the system finally succumbed to a logical loophole.After a bright light, a breeze blew across the pasture, and everyone disappeared without a trace.

In the second year of Zhidao, early spring, Baling.

Since the frontier general rebelled last year, the long-lasting and fierce war has completely destroyed all vitality in this city.Even if the east wind blows in March, it can't exude any warmth in this sparsely populated city.Instead, it was the wind humming from between the mud and tiles, which sounded like a newly-dead wraith moaning and groaning in the air.

Of course, even in such a chaotic world, it will never prevent the self-respecting generals from drinking for fun.At [-] o'clock in the morning, there was the vulgar noise of toasting and drinking, as well as the smell of sweet and hot wine, from the government office in the city as usual.It's just that the general killed a few singers by mistake after drinking yesterday, so the commotion this time is a little thinner, not as lively as in the past.

Perhaps it was because of the lack of alcohol that was boring, General Hou Ronghou drank it for more than ten minutes, finally grabbed the cup, stood up unsteadily after a few cases, and pointed his halberd to the stage: "Why don't you drink, Your Highness? "

The young man sitting in front of the screen slowly raised his head, revealing a beautiful face.Even though he was drunk, his ears were hot and his mind was dazed, before such an impactful beauty, Hou Rong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he blew out a strong smell of alcohol: "It's halfway through today's banquet, but Your Highness didn't move the cup in front of you , why is this?"

General Hou has been drinking heavily in the past few days, and now he is almost insane.Otherwise, if he took a brief look at the young man's face, he should have noticed something strange... This puppet clan King Hengyang, who was captured from Jiankang, no longer looked as white as paper and like a zombie in the past.On the contrary, Hengyang Wang Yinhong's lips curled up slightly, as if there was a bit of a smile that was not a smile.

Sure enough, the young man smiled and said calmly: "I have something on my mind, I don't really want to drink."

Hou Rong was caught off guard, and then he was furious at being disobeyed by the puppet. He suddenly threw the gold cup to the ground, and the wine splashed everywhere with a bang: "What did you say?!"

The violent roar echoed in the government office, and the drinking generals were greatly astonished, and then stood up one after another.In the solemn silence, the black-clothed boy standing at the foot of the wall with a jug in his hand suddenly forced a smile and said, "Don't blame the general, maybe your highness has some heart problems—"

There was a whistling wind in the air before he could finish his sentence.The boy lowered his head abruptly, just in time to avoid the dagger flying from above his head.After Hou Rong threw the dagger, he turned around and sneered twice, the laughter was already full of brutal and cruel killing intent.

But the strange thing is, in front of such fierce killing intent, King Hengyang showed amazing composure.He drooped his brows and lowered his eyes, his expression was calm, and he could not see the fear and fear of being captive for more than ten days.Just a few days ago, this person was crying, weeping, trembling and convulsing in front of the singer's body, but today he was as calm as if he was in a teahouse, as if nothing had happened.

Such an indifferent expression angered Hou Rong even more.But a noble puppet from the royal family is really rare, he finally suppressed his killing intent and decided to give it one last chance: "The king of Hengyang is rich in gold and jade, what can he have in mind?"

The King of Hengyang raised his eyelids, and said in a calm tone: "I heard that the general's subordinates were brutal and cruel, and slaughtered the city, to the point of bloodshed and bones everywhere. I wonder if the general can do a little bit of justice and restrain the troops?"

He probably didn't expect someone to be so deadly, Hou Rong was really stunned this time.But after a while, he raised his head and let out a sharp laugh like copper and iron rubbing against each other:

"Boy looking for death!"

King Hengyang sighed softly, glanced at the sharp weapons around the waists of the generals, and finally looked at the servant serving wine beside him.

"Go ahead."