After all, the majesty of the provincial capital city is there, so the bustling and laughing Yunmeng people still cooperated and immediately calmed down.
Lin Beichen stood on the shaft of the carriage and looked up.
Under Gate No. 7, there are about a hundred officials in administrative court uniforms, who are the receiving personnel preparing for approval, registration, and registration.
The person who just spoke was about thirty years old, with a thin face. He was sitting behind a black, badly damaged desk. His uniform looked a little tattered, he was not wearing a hat, and there was a scar on his face.
He has one arm and a crutch beside him, and it seems that his legs and feet are inconvenient.
Beside him were more than a dozen desks of various sizes.
Behind each desk, two gray-haired old men with weathered faces were sitting. One was holding a pen, and the other was facing a mountain of books in front of him, rubbing his eyes and flipping through the books.
Others who maintain order include young people as well as elders.
The uniforms on these people all looked tattered and patched, with old swords hanging from their waists. Some of them without swords held water and fire sticks in their hands, painted with black and red paint, as weapons.
"Who is that? I'm talking about you. Why are you standing so high?"
From a distance, he saw Lin Beichen, a middle-aged man with a scarred face and one arm standing on the carriage shaft. He pointed and cursed, saying: "Get off here and wait in line. You look like a pretty boy, you are not a good person."
, I’m telling you, when you get to Zhaohui City, be more honest and don’t cause us any trouble.”
"presumptuous."
"Bold."
When Gong Gong and other members of the urban management team heard that the young master was being scolded, they all immediately became red-eyed. Regardless of who the other party was, they got angry on the spot.
Lin Beichen jumped down from the car's shaft obediently.
Then he waved his hands and said to Gong Gong and others: "Don't cause trouble, just wait in line."
Gong Gong and others immediately calmed down their tempers and lined up in the crowd.
"Master, why are you so polite to that bitch?"
Wang Zhong looked on in shock.
This is not in line with the young master's character at all.
In the past, when we were in Yunmeng City, if someone dared to speak to the young master like this, all five of his legs would be broken on the spot.
"When you get to a big city, be more honest from now on and don't cause trouble at every turn."
Lin Beichen kicked Wang Zhong and cursed: "Besides, you bitch, open your dog eyes and take a good look. What can you see?"
Wang Zhong looked at them in confusion for a while and said, "Old slave, I only see them...they are all so poor."
"Who asked you to see this?"
Lin Beichen kicked Wang Zhong again and cursed: "These officials responsible for the reception are either disabled and retired soldiers or elderly people. They are already like this and are still contributing to the defense of the provincial capital. We fled thousands of miles away."
, I’m here to seek refuge with others. When you get here, just obey the rules honestly and don’t cause trouble. People living in this city are already very difficult and not easy.”
Wang Zhong was completely stunned.
(((;???;)))?
"Master, you have changed."
He couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Become a hammer."
Lin Beichen raised his leg again and said: "Get out of the way and maintain order."
Now that I am so strong and have my own team, haha, I don’t have to be afraid of this piece of shit like Wang Zhong, and I don’t have to pretend to be a prodigal to maintain my character.
Haha, it changes when it changes.
You piece of shit, what can you do to me?
Wang Zhong then took Gong Gong and others to maintain order.
Identity verification and level registration are very tedious tasks.
Going into town is very slow.
It takes one minute to complete a person's identity verification, and then issue a 'Xuanjing Card' - a metal card made with Xuanwen alchemy technology, which records information related to the holder's identity. Only those who hold this card can
Live a normal life in the great city of Zhaohui.
Lin Beichen stood aside and watched with great interest. Look.
The wisdom of the martial arts civilization in another world cannot be underestimated.
All the ID cards have been sorted out.
"Why are you running around? Go and line up behind you."
Scarface pointed at Lin Beichen and said, "Don't disturb order here."
Lin Beichen said with a smile: "Brother, I am here to maintain order. These people all obey my words. I am standing here to help you. I guarantee that no one will dare to cause trouble."
The scar-faced one-arm slammed the table, raised his head and glared: "You brat, I think you look like a troublemaker, a pretty boy, with thin skin and tender flesh, you've been pampered, and you've never experienced hardship at first glance, right?
Let me tell you, when you enter the city, you have to coil up for me if it's a dragon, and you have to lie down for me if it's a tiger. If you are drafted into the army, train well and be ready for the battlefield at all times. Don't think that you can dare to do it if you have a few bad guys at home.
You smile playfully in front of me, Chen Xiaohui, I won’t do that.”
Oh Huh Huh?
He has quite a bad temper.
But Lin Beichen wasn't angry either.
He handed over a cigarette with a smile and said: "Brother Chen, you are wrong. In fact, I am very poor. Alas, you don't know. My mother died young, my father disappeared, and now I still owe countless foreign debts...
...I am being chased for debts every day. A dozen days ago, I was almost hacked to death by an unreasonable creditor... Oh, I am really miserable."
Scar-faced Chen Xiaohui took the cigarette and his expression softened.
"Both parents are gone? You are so young. It is unlucky for you. I am afraid you will be sad in the future... Sigh, in this world, living is good enough... Okay, then just be honest.
Just watch from the side and don't make any trouble, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
As he said that, Chen Xiaohui lit up his cigarette and took a puff. Suddenly, he realized something.
He raised his head and glanced at Lin Beichen, then pinched off the lit part and threw most of the rest directly back to Lin Beichen.
"It's too expensive, I can't afford it."
With that said, no matter what Lin Beichen asked again, Chen Xiaohui stopped talking.
He didn't drive Lin Beichen away again.
Through the chats of several guard sergeants nearby, Lin Beichen's previous guess was confirmed. The scar-faced man named Chen Xiaohui, as well as several other refugee receptionists with visibly mutilated bodies, had all survived serious injuries in the battle to defend the city.
, a veteran who saved his life.
Although he recovered from his injuries, it was impossible for him to return to the battlefield.
I have no choice but to engage in such complicated clerical work.
In the blink of an eye, it was evening and the sky and the earth were getting dark.
The temperature also dropped.
Although Chen Xiaohui cursed and spoke unpleasantly, he was definitely a stubborn, conscientious and responsible person. He immediately ordered his colleagues to light torches, fetched five illuminating stones, hung them all over the city gate, and worked overtime all night.
Lin Beichen also saw it.
This scarred face is like a sharp mouth but a soft heart.
When registering, the elderly people and children I met were all very kind, especially when a few children seemed to be frightened by his scarred face and burst into tears. Their parents kept apologizing, but he was not angry at all.
Then, I took out a small brown sugar cube, which made the child burst into laughter.
Even Gong Gong and others who were furious when Lin Beichen was scolded before looked at Chen Xiaohui with a hint of respect.
Just imagine, if the young master had not stopped them before, and they rushed forward desperately and beat Chen Xiaohui, they would not only lose their own face, but also the face of Yunmengren.
The young master is worthy of being a young master.
Wise and powerful, his eyes are as bright as a torch.
Gong Gong and others admired Lin Beichen even more.
Finally, after twenty hours of registration, all the more than 10,000 Yunmeng people finally got their own [Xuanjing Cards] and became legal residents of Zhaohui City.
There are dedicated staff in the city waiting for you.
After counting all the heads, they led the Yunmeng National People's Congress team and marched toward the resettlement site.
"Thank you, Master Chen." "Goodbye, Master Chen."
Some people waved at Chen Xiaohui and others from a distance.
Lin Beichen came over, took out a box of cigarettes, stuffed it into Chen Xiaohui's hand, and said: "Brother Chen, the brothers have worked hard. This is just a small thought from us Yunmeng people. Although I am a dandy, but
I admire soldiers like you who serve the country, you are all my role models."
Chen Xiaohui couldn't refuse, but finally accepted.
"There are very few rich kids like you nowadays..."
Chen Xiaohui patted Lin Beichen on the shoulder and said: "The atmosphere in the city is not right. You should keep a low profile, don't cause trouble, and just live an honest life. Maybe it won't be long before you are drafted into the army to fight... If that's true...
On the battlefield, be smart and don’t be afraid..."
At the end, he stopped talking.
"I know, Brother Chen."
Lin Beichen waved goodbye with a smile.
On the way to the resettlement site, Lin Beichen was very surprised.
its not right.
Logically speaking, if he had done such a big thing in Yunmeng City, he would not be famous in the Beihai Empire, but at least he would be famous in Fengyu Province, right?
But why did Xiao Ye, Chen Xiaohui and others, when they heard his name, treat them like ordinary people, as if they had no idea about their amazing record?
Even if the things that happened during this period have not been reported back to Yunmeng City, in the past, the Prodigy Competition and the Provincial Junior Student Chief Prodigy Competition were all broadcast live, right?
How could I, a top-notch little guy, suddenly become so confused that no one knows about me?
This is unscientific.
Zhaohui Dacheng is indeed a big city.
Just one word——
big.
Within about five miles of walking through the city gate, there are basically no living buildings in sight.
As far as the eye can see, there are fortresses, school grounds, armories and wild mountains and wilderness.
This is obviously a large strategic buffer area.
There is no breath of life at all.
After passing this area, there was another city wall surrounding it, and after queuing up to enter the city gate, we saw residential buildings, but most of them were built of earth and stone.
If I had to classify it, it would probably be a poor suburban house in Yunmeng City.
Further inside, you can vaguely see a tall city wall.
"This is fucking playing with Russian matryoshka dolls."
Lin Beichen was quite speechless.
This was the first time he saw this kind of city building with a ring of city walls within a ring of city walls.
However, only the political power of the world where Xuanqi and martial arts civilization flourished could build such a city. If it were the earth in the previous life, the ancient slave and feudal dynasties would definitely not be able to build it. Maybe modern people would find it troublesome, time-consuming and laborious to build it.
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As for what is inside the third circle of city walls, Lin Beichen cannot see it for the time being.
Because the planned resettlement site for the Yunmeng people is in the civilian area between the second and third floors of the city wall, which is a large piece of wasteland covering an area of more than 2,000 acres.
There are no houses.
There is no water source.
Nothing at all.
When Zhao Zhuoyan and other wealthy people saw such a scene, their faces suddenly turned green.
Of course, Lin Beichen's face was greener than theirs.
It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
Even in Yunmeng City when the Hai Clan occupied it, Young Master Lin lived in a single-family villa, served by servants and maids. He also had a manor in Xiaoxi Mountain. Not to mention how luxurious he was, now he wants to live in this bird.
In the wilderness where there is no shit?
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