Wei Dong's house, which is also the palace of the city lord, opens the door. Wei Dong's wife is rolling out dough with a rolling pin on the table in the courtyard. In the open space next to it, his daughter in March is holding a toy doll and playing with it with great interest.
"Weidong, you're back." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Guo Xuan said with a smile. He looked up and saw Ye Fan. He was a little startled, and then said, "Hey, isn't this Ye Fan, our great benefactor in Yuncheng."
"Sister Xuan is joking, it's all for Yuncheng." Ye Fan replied, but he started to take care of the little girl playing with a doll beside him, "Xiao Xuan'er, how are you? Does this doll look good?"
"It's beautiful." Xiao Xuan'er replied, raising her head, but still staring at the doll with her eyes, waving to Ye Fan, "Thank you, brother Ye Fan, for giving me the doll."
"A doll is nothing. If you like it, I can give you some more in the future."
Ye Fan replied, looking at Xiao Xuan'er with a smile on his face.
He has always been gentle with children.
The more century-old weirdo you are, the more you have seen all kinds of things in the world, the more you will find children cute. Their innocent appearance retains the original beauty of human nature, which is the best thing.
The Weidong family are all very good people. They have a virtuous wife and a lovely daughter. This seemingly ordinary life is the scene in many people's dreams.
At this point, God gave this upright city lord the best gift.
"Brother Ye Fan, I will take you to see Chen Changsheng." Wei Dong spoke from the side and led Ye Fan the way.
Ye Fan heard the sound, looked slightly serious, and followed Wei Dong towards the back room.
Finally, he was about to meet his real goal in this field. He was sufficiently interested in such a talent.
After entering the back room, Wei Dong led the way and quickly pushed open the innermost room.
As soon as you open the door, you will see that the small room is filled with various instruments. In front of a desk that looks a bit old, a skinny man is concentrating on studying a small instrument in front of him.
"Chen Changsheng regards his research as his life. Generally, he doesn't pay much attention to the surrounding situation when he is doing research."
"He can maintain this kind of research status for a long time a day."
Seeing that Chen Changsheng did not respond, Wei Dong explained to Ye Fan, and then spoke to Chen Changsheng, "Chen Changsheng, I told you, Ye Fan, who saved Yuncheng, came to see you."
After the voice fell, Chen Changsheng paused, stiffened slightly, turned his head, and saw Ye Fan standing at the door.
"Ye Fan?" He asked tentatively.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded and did not approach Chen Changsheng's research desk. He just looked around the room and then looked at Chen Changsheng in front of the desk.
He is very thin, but Ye Fan's eyesight can clearly see that he is thin because he rarely eats.
With the brain constantly working, people are also in a state of intense consumption. Not eating can be fatal.
But if you look at Chen Changsheng, he is so thin that he has lost his human shape, but there seems to be a light in his eyes that is difficult to look directly at.
This is someone who is truly willing to sacrifice his life for research. There is always fanaticism in his eyes. Just seeing Chen Changsheng, Ye Fan can be sure that he must accept this person!
After blinking, Ye Fan and Chen Changsheng looked at each other, and finally spoke with some sigh, with a hint of slight shock in their tone.
"I have never seen anyone be so enthusiastic about research."
"My research is my dream." Chen Changsheng replied, his eyes burning but his words calm, "I think it's nothing if people sacrifice everything for their dreams."
"dream……"
Hearing this word, Ye Fan was slightly startled. He looked at Chen Changsheng in front of him for a while before speaking, "I haven't heard the word dream from other people's mouths for a long time."
"For me, dreams are life."
Chen Changsheng replied, looking at Wei Dong and then at Ye Fan, he seemed to understand something and hesitated, "You came to me for something?"
"Something's wrong." Ye Fan nodded, but before he could say anything, Chen Changsheng had already spoken.
"I can teach you immortality techniques. You saved Yuncheng, so I can trust you."
"I don't need immortality technology." Hearing this, Ye Fan just shook his head, "The real core of immortality technology is you. If it is not used by you, what kind of immortality technology can it be?"
"I..." After hearing this, Chen Changsheng paused, then shook his head, "I don't want to do things for others, I just want to focus on my research."
"You can still conduct your own research." Ye Fan replied, his eyes calm, "I just hope you can show your talents here."
"Will you show off your talents?" This sentence seemed to make Chen Changsheng a little confused. He looked at Ye Fan with doubts in his eyes.
"The Lord of the City Guard has promised me to hand over the control of Yuncheng to me." Ye Fan naturally knew what Chen Changsheng was thinking and spoke slowly.
"I have already found a cover. In the next time, I will rectify Yuncheng, improve people's lives, optimize the urban structure, form an army and train troops, and, with Yuncheng as the core, I will fight against the 24 people in the entire Nanchuan Province.
The city expanded."
"You want to start a rebellion?" Chen Changsheng was stunned when he heard this.
"This world is in chaos. No one wants to change it, but wants to ruin it." Ye Fan replied, looking at Chen Changsheng, "They don't want to change it, so I will change it."
"Now, it's just Yuncheng. As my ability becomes stronger, it will be the entire Nanchuan Province in the future, and then the entire south. Even Kyoto one day is not a bad idea."
"You..." Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng's eyes were filled with surprise, and he stood up unconsciously.
He is a smart man. He can get a lot of information from Wei Dong's words. From Ye Fan's few words, he can already understand Ye Fan's intentions.
"You want me to help you improve the entire human race."
After a while, Chen Changsheng slowly spoke.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, his eyes full of seriousness, "A single immortal cloud can change Yuncheng. If no one stops you, Yuncheng can become completely different in more than ten years."
"I will not restrict your research. You have the greatest autonomy and the greatest support. All your ideas, as long as they are research results that are beneficial to the human race, can be carried out freely!"
The sound fell in the research room and seemed to echo slightly.
Not only Chen Changsheng was stunned, but Wei Dong on the side was also a little stunned.
He knew that Ye Fan was here to subdue Chen Changsheng, and he thought about the dialogue between the two parties, but he did not expect that the promise Ye Fan gave to the other party was beyond his imagination.
No allegiance is required, no restrictions, maximum support. Such conditions may not be possible even if it were Weidong himself who valued Chen Changsheng extremely.
Obviously, Chen Changsheng was also a little shocked. He looked at Mark for a while, then slowly spoke and asked: "Why? Are you willing to give me such a condition?"
"Why?"
Ye Fan answered, just waved his hand gently, turned around, and patted a broken instrument casually.
"Because people like you are a gift from God to mankind."