For the next whole day, Mo Juren stayed in his room. Instead of sitting around, he was checking some information sent by Wang Tong. The amount was much more than he imagined, like smoke pouring into the sea.
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The logistical work is extremely complicated, and naturally involves a huge amount of information. Fortunately, he is not a mortal, and he has strong spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, if he checked it all day long, his head would probably explode.
Fortunately, I gained a good harvest. After reading all the information, I already have a basic understanding of all the logistics work. At this time, even if I participate in specific affairs, I will not feel too unfamiliar.
More importantly, the deeper he understands the logistics situation, the more perfect he can make certain plans without any omissions. This is the most important thing.
Time flies so fast, the day passes in a blink of an eye, and the night falls.
Wang Tong also appeared in the room again at the agreed time. As soon as he entered, he said with a smile on his face: "The banquet is ready, junior brother, are you finished?"
"Are they all here?" Mo Juren asked, putting down a piece of information in his hand.
"We've arrived a long time ago. I'm just waiting for your arrival, junior brother."
"In that case, let's go." Mo Juren did not hesitate and stood up immediately.
After a while, Wang Tong led him to a stone house. Before entering, everything in the house was scanned by his unfolded consciousness.
It was normal. Apart from dozens of deacon disciples who kept chatting and laughing, I didn’t notice anything unusual.
This couldn't help but arouse a trace of doubt in his heart. The other party's mysterious smile during the day and the relief after getting his accurate answer were unmistakable.
Could it be that I’m really overthinking it?
"Junior brother, please come!" Wang Tong naturally didn't know what he was thinking, so when he came to the door, he raised his arm in invitation.
"Senior brother, please also."
After saying polite words, the two of them walked in one after the other.
At this time, many of the deacon disciples in the room also noticed the arrival of the two men, and they all immediately stopped talking. Some smart ones even stood up directly with respectful smiles on their faces. This scene was captured by the others.
When people saw it, they couldn't sit any longer and had to stand up together.
"Okay, we are all cultivators. There is no need to be so polite. Everyone, please sit down." Wang Tong waved his hand with a stern face, and then led Mo Juren to the main table, waiting for everyone to sit down.
, then said,
"Let me introduce, this is the new chief logistics manager, Taoist friend Mo Juren, who will be 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 remained unchanged, they all had their own thoughts in their hearts.
The head of the Wang family was now the person in charge of the frontline war effort, and Manager Wang was also from the Wang family. I originally thought that his position as acting manager was just a transitional one, and that he would become a full-time official soon, but I didn't expect that someone else would take over first.
The strange thing is that, listening to Manager Wang's tone, he doesn't seem to be unhappy at all. Instead, he highly respects this person.
This is interesting. You can guess without even thinking about it. The person named Mo in front of you must have an extraordinary origin, but I just don’t know which big boss is standing behind him?
After the introduction, Wang Tong summoned a deacon disciple to give instructions about serving wine and food, while Mo Juren himself sat there quietly and looked at everyone present thoughtfully.
As we all know, all Qi-training disciples in the sect must complete certain chores every month, and ordinary disciples cannot freely choose these tasks and can only follow the assignments above.
Of course, abuse of power for personal gain is inevitable everywhere, and only ordinary disciples cannot choose freely. Some people with connections behind the scenes are naturally exceptions.
Especially now, when the war is in full swing, there are tens of thousands of Yue monks gathered in the entire camp, like a huge system, which requires a large number of chores to operate normally.
To be able to "stand out" from all the Qi-training disciples and finally enter the safe and lucrative logistics department, there must be various channels.
Therefore, even though the deacon disciples sitting below are all low-level monks in the Qi training stage, those who can be gathered here are more or less different from ordinary disciples.
Mo Juren naturally knew everything about it, so during the following banquet, he maintained an extremely kind attitude and patiently communicated cordially with every deacon disciple who came to greet him.
Such an approachable style immediately made everyone present feel like a spring breeze. They all secretly thought that with such a person in charge, the following chores would become more comfortable.
Wang Tong, who was on the side, witnessed everything from beginning to end. Seeing that the other party got along with everyone in just a few words and was recognized by almost everyone, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This Junior Brother Mo is really a person, no wonder he can be in this situation.
There is indeed a reason why we have grown to our current heights in such a short period of time. This strong communication ability alone has left too many people behind.
However, Wang Tong didn't know that Mo Juren was thinking much deeper than him.
This war will not last long, and soon the six sects will flee the Yue Kingdom in large numbers. By then, except for some real elites in the sect, more than 90% of the other low-level disciples will be used as cannon fodder and sacrificed in extremely cruel ways. Casualties and injuries
Not to mention, even if you can save your life, if you fall into the hands of the devil, the outcome can be imagined.
In comparison, Spirit Beast Mountain is completely different and belongs to the winner.
Betrayal or anything is a matter of benevolence and wisdom, but one thing is certain, at least the tens of thousands of Qi-training disciples in the sect can avoid such a tragic result.
Naturally, these people in front of me are also included. They will eventually grow up in the future. It is not a bad thing to say a few words of kindness now and leave a good impression on everyone. It may be useful in the future.
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A banquet where both the guest and the host enjoy themselves.
Until the end, everyone was still immersed in an extremely harmonious atmosphere.
Outside the stone house, looking at all the deacon disciples saying goodbye and leaving, Mo Juren couldn't help but sigh in his heart, they are all lucky people. If they were born in other six sects, they would be really unlucky. p>
Putting away his inexplicable thoughts, he was about to say goodbye to Wang Tong beside him, but a mysterious smile appeared on the latter's face again, and he asked in a low voice:
"Junior Brother Mo is going back to Tianhua Tower?"
"Senior brother, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up." Mo Juren frowned, not wanting to hear the other party always making such roundabout ways.
"Haha, junior brother misunderstood." Wang Tong shook his head quickly, no longer hesitated, and said directly,
"An elder in the family has prepared a small gift for you, Junior Brother, and it is now placed on the street outside. Junior Brother, don't miss it when you leave, and take the gift with you."
"Give me a gift!"
Hearing the other party's answer, Mo Juren couldn't help but be a little stunned.