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Wen Sen's understanding of government officials was correct. As soon as he arrived at the office, the adjutant trotted over and told him: Someone from the Government Affairs Council is here.

This time, the leader was an acquaintance, Abby, the Secretary-General of the Government Affairs Council and their Third Legion when Wen Sen first came to Galaxy Z.

"Leader Wen, long time no see." Abilly is a middle-aged Alpha, always smiling, and looks friendly, but in fact, like Will, he is a ruthless character who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones.

"Secretary-General, hello." Wen Sen pretended not to know anything and asked them why they came.

"Thanks to you, I'm fine." Abilly smiled with his signature kindness, "I was ordered to come here for a routine inspection this time, this isn't the one who came recently, everyone is tense. "

Abby was talking about Zongzheng and the inspector, but he didn't mention anything about what happened last night.

Apparently he didn't mean to tell them.

At the end of the day's inspection, Wen Sen sent away the smiling Abby, and then turned cold.

Although Consul Will is not a star from the imperial capital, he is no different from the political officials he has dealt with in the imperial capital in the past.

It really is as black as a crow in the world.

"Head, what are we going to do?" After seeing off Abilly and the others, the top executives of the Third Army sat in a circle in the conference room.

Wen Sen sat at the head, looking down at the materials that were copied and taken away by Abby and others today.

"There is no problem with these materials." After a long time, he finally looked up, "Is the part they took away marked with anti-counterfeiting marks?"

"It's all done!" The adjutant and the others nodded. Yesterday, they received a notification from Wen Sen, and they even cleaned up all the information of the Yejun Army.

They have already experienced a space port accident in the imperial capital star, this time they will not fall into the trap of those old liars again!

"No problem, let's go, you guys go and have a good rest!" Wen Sen closed the documents in his hand, showed a smile, watched everyone yawn in relaxation, and drove them back to rest.

No matter how energetic Alpha is, it would still be exhausting to concentrate on reviewing documents all night.

Alpha Planet, Government Affairs Council.

Abby spread out all the materials he took away from Wen Sen and placed them on the long table in the conference room, "Everyone has worked hard, I hope I can get the answer from you before I get off work today."

A dozen or so government officials sat in front of the materials, holding their usual optical computers in their hands, staring at the materials in their hands word by word.

Their task today is to find loopholes in it.

Galaxy Z doesn't need a disobedient garrison.

According to the parade plan, Zongzhenghe could have half a day to recuperate on the second day after arriving in Galaxy Z, and then he had to "observe the people's sentiments" accompanied by the Government Affairs Council and the local garrison.

After having lunch in the canteen of the Government Affairs Council, Zong Zhenghe met Wen Sen who had left early in the morning.

Today Wen Sen is wearing a military uniform, which is more chilling than the military uniform.

Perhaps it is because he has experienced the real battlefield during this period, which is more difficult for people to look at directly than when he was in the imperial capital.

Wen Sen is becoming more and more like a real soldier.

Zong Zhenghe sighed silently in his heart, and was interrupted when he was about to speak.

"Your Majesty, it's time. The accommodation area we are going to today is next to Zijin Square." The consul came to invite Zongzhenghe to set off.

"Then let's take a look at the living environment on Planet Alpha." It's not that Zongzhenghe doesn't know the housing prices of the neighborhood next to Zijin Square, and it's not that he doesn't know what kind of people live there.

He wanted to see how the poorest people in Galaxy Z lived, and he also wanted to know what the slums here looked like.

But no one would put all of this in front of him—not only the consul would not, but even the elders from far away in the imperial capital would not be willing.

Wen Sen felt the loss of Zongzheng and his emotions. He put his hands behind his back, found the first number in the address book by intuition, and then sent the information in the draft box.

At the front of the line, Zong Zhenghe felt the vibration of the optical brain on his wrist, and he opened the unread message after he got on the bus prepared by the Government Affairs Council.

——Your Highness, if you stay in Galaxy Z long enough, you can go to Planet Sawya, the third most economically developed planet, where there are many mineral veins.

Where there are veins, there are naturally miners,

Even in the interstellar era where machinery has become popular, cheap labor is still loved by capitalists.

When miners die, they can be replaced with new ones at any time, but the maintenance of machinery is more expensive than miners.

Even if he leaves, Wen Sen is the one who understands him best.

Then it was, and it is now.

Zong Zhenghe read Wen Sen's message back and forth twice, and then looked up to the place where he got off the car.

Zijin Street, named after Zijin Square, is also built and managed by the government department, just like the Zijin Square next door.

Not only is the price of the house sky-high, but there are also huge management fees, environmental fees, and maintenance fees every year...

Wen Sen took the third car, and as soon as he got out of the car, he strode to Zong Zhenghe's side. The captain of the guard retreated a meter away with great insight.

"Your Majesty, please go this way." On Zongzheng and the other side, although the consul was dissatisfied with Wen Sen's small gesture, he did not express it.

He has always looked down on the barbarians in the military department, and even the former Marshal is nothing more than a civilian without inheritance rights in his eyes.

The aristocracy of the empire has always been based on titles, and the former marshal only inherited this position because his elder brother had no descendants.

In the eyes of some "orthodox", this is a mistake.

"Let's go." Zongzhenghe's eyes swept across the dust-free streets, and the street trees on both sides of the road were lush.

If you ignore the freshly refurbished soil in the flower beds, and the road without a car or a person.

The environment here is good.

This is not so much a parade as it is a play that has been previewed many times.

Zong Zhenghe walked through every node according to the script written by the Z Galaxy Government Affairs Council. After the end, he took out his optical brain and sent Wen Sen the date vacated in the itinerary.

His parade is to see the real suffering of the people.

Not for show.