The smell of incense and candles rises into the sky and lingers in the sky for a long time.
Fang Che came all the way.
He originally wanted to go directly to the headquarters, but when he smelled the scent of incense candles on the way, he suddenly felt something.
So we turned temporarily and came to the Heroes' Ancestral Hall.
First, I respectfully offered a few sticks of incense to the old man.
"Teacher Shen, the child you care about and take care of has grown up. Don't worry!"
Fang Che muttered silently to himself.
Now I am standing in front of the old god, and the past events are going through my mind one after another.
Just like a book, page after page has been turned to the page where the old man died.
Final chapter.
I couldn't help but take a long breath, raised my head, and stared at the ten words 'The spiritual position of the mainland's hero Shen Zhixuan'. Amid the cigarette smoke, I could vaguely see the wrinkled face of the old man smiling at me.
Fang Che stood there for a long time, not wanting to leave.
Because the ignited smoke still enveloped his whole body like the old man's gaze, making him feel that he was still the child who needed protection, just like a little bird sheltering under the old man's wings, the same feeling.
The sound of soft footsteps came from the side.
A woman in green clothes and two teenage children came to offer incense.
After lighting incense in the Heroes' Ancestral Hall, the mother and son quickly found the spiritual tablets that needed to be worshipped. She seemed to have been there many times, and the location of the spiritual tablets was already familiar to her.
A new stick of incense is lit.
"Kowtow to daddy."
The woman said softly to the two children.
Immediately, two children kowtowed loudly.
The woman's eyes were slightly swollen, and she stared blankly at the name on the memorial tablet.
The expression on his face was as smokey as a dream.
"To this day I still can't believe that you actually went..."
The woman murmured and sighed leisurely.
Fang Che turned around and offered incense to other heroic souls, as well as to the more than 700 subordinates who died in this battle.
"Is this Chief Fang?"
The woman saw his face and immediately saluted: "See you, sir."
Fang Che was stunned for a moment. He didn't know this woman. She only had martial arts training. He frowned and said, "You are..."
"My late husband fought in the war hall Hu Zhicheng." the woman said.
"It's Zhicheng's family!" Fang Che suddenly remembered and said kindly: "It turns out to be you."
"Yes, Zhicheng has mentioned the commander-in-chief many times."
The woman said softly.
Fang Che turned his head and looked at Hu Zhicheng's memorial tablet. He suddenly felt his heart heavy and said softly: "How are you at home? Are there any difficulties?"
"No difficulty."
The woman whispered: "Me, my cultivation level is not as good as Zhicheng's, but I am still at the level of a military commander. Moreover, I have a position in the finance department of the headquarters. I can raise my children and take care of the elderly. I have no problems in life."
The two children finished kowtowing and ran over, eager to look at Fang Che.
The woman said: "This is you...Uncle Fang, Chief Fang, didn't your father often tell you? Quickly salute Uncle Fang."
The eyes of the two children suddenly shone with dazzling light. They looked at Fang Che with admiration and exclaimed: "This is Fang Tu... No, no no... Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang!"
The two children immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
Serious and meticulous.
The little face shines.
It can be seen that these two children may have already heard Fang Che's name.
The woman said in embarrassment: "The child is not sensible and calls me random names... Chief, please forgive me."
Fang Che smiled and said, "What's wrong with my innocent heart?"
He knelt down and helped the two children up, and said: "These children are so handsome and strong. They look like two men at first glance."
The two boys immediately pursed their lips in embarrassment and wanted to laugh, but they were afraid that this was an ancestral hall and did not dare.
Fang Che said gently: "Your father is a hero, and you are the descendants of heroes. From now on, Uncle Fang is waiting for you to take over from your father."
The two boys' eyes shone brightly and they said: "Yes, we have already made an oath in front of our father at home. When we grow up, we will be just like our father; guard the world, protect the beautiful world; stick to what we have always believed in our lives, and kill the evil devil!"
"
Fang Che was stunned for a moment.
These words are not like those spoken by a child. He praised: "Good boy!"
The woman looked at her son lovingly and said softly: "This is what Zhicheng asked someone to write before he was alive. It hangs in the study room. The two children read it every day and remember it."
Fang Che took a breath and stood up straight.
Suddenly my heart felt heavy.
He said softly: "The child has such ambitions. As elders, we must support him. The child has good foundation and must be well cultivated."
Gently caress the two children's heads, and countless meridians penetrate into the body, instantly washing the meridians of the two children.
Then he took out two small pieces of colored crystal, rubbed them with his hands, and made two jade pendants. He activated the magical power, shielding everything around him, one for each child, and said: "When we meet for the first time, give the children a meeting gift, and let the children wear them everywhere in the future."
The woman was shocked: "Mr. Fang, this is impossible! It's too expensive!"
"No matter how valuable it is, it is not as important as the future of your child."
Fang Che said gently: "This thing is good for the child's health, so don't refuse it. It can be regarded as a benefit from me to Zhicheng."
Turn around, light a stick of incense, and place it in front of Hu Zhicheng's memorial tablet.
The woman bowed and made the two children kneel down: "Thank you, Mr. Fang."
Fang Che said leisurely: "Take good care of your children."
Two colored crystals, worn by two children, naturally nourishing the body is only secondary. The real benefit is the washing of countless scriptures.
It's not that Fang Che doesn't want to give more, but this woman is only a martial arts commander. It's okay to wear it with the child without anyone noticing, but if he gives too much, there will be disaster.
The woman also knew that this visit was a great opportunity. When she saw the people offering incense around her, she didn't notice anything. She knew it was Fang Che who did it. After thanking Fang Che, she hurriedly took her child and left quietly.
Fang Che finished offering incense to his subordinates who died in this battle.
The Hall of Heroes is filled with smoke, like a heavy fog.
Fang Che remembered the childish voices of the two children just now and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Although there are countless bastards in this continent, what is gratifying is that there are also countless heroes like this! And they are passed down from generation to generation.
I only saw two children this time, but these two were not the only children left behind by the brothers who died?
What about the others?
This is the responsibility that living people like me must shoulder.
Walk slowly to the door.
Facing the dense scent of incense candles.
The guardian of the Heroes' Soul Shrine bowed slightly.
Fang Che stood in front of the door and asked softly: "Have all the family members of the third hall been here?"
"They've all been here."
"Is there anyone who complains, complains, or is dissatisfied?"
"none!"
The guard stood straight and determined.
“It’s all good!”
Fang Che said softly: "Don't chill the hero's heart!"
The guard didn't know how to answer this question.
While my mind was spinning, I looked up and found that the smoke was thick in front of my eyes, and Mr. Fang's tall figure had disappeared without knowing when.
…
Fang Che just sat down in his chief's office.
Xiong Rushan and Yin Guotang came to apologize with shame on their faces. Especially Xiong Rushan, who had lost weight twice, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was kneeling on the ground, as if he was lost.
Because of his own fault, the Guardian entered a cruel battle situation that he could have avoided, resulting in the sacrifice of more than seven hundred of his comrades.
This matter was like a huge mountain, so heavy that Xiong Rushan couldn't even breathe.
After fighting for a lifetime, something like this happened.
If it weren't for the sake of giving everyone an explanation, there are still so many family members of his colleagues who need to take responsibility in the future, Xiong Rushan would really want to commit suicide to apologize.
When Fang Che came back, Xiong Rushan came immediately.
But neither Zhao Shanhe nor An Ruoxing came.
Obviously, it is Fang Che's business to deal with his own men. They will not interfere.
"Why are you crying?"
Fang Che frowned: "If you're a man, stand up and talk! What does it look like to cry?"
Asking the two of them to stand up, Fang Che said calmly: "I just came back from the Heroes' Soul Ancestral Hall. I offered a stick of incense for my brothers."
Upon hearing this, the two of them suddenly looked even more uncomfortable.
Fang Che said slowly: "As for the family members and pensions of the comrades who died in the battle, are they in place?"
"Everything is already in place."
Yin Guotang said in a low voice: "Lao Xiong and I sold off our property and made some extra money."
"Just the two of you, how much can you add?"
Fang Che snorted and said: "In this way, in addition to the regular pension for the sacrifice of our brothers and sisters from the southeast headquarters of the Guardian, each household will receive an additional five thousand taels of silver. This is one of them."
"In addition, if your family members are employed, they will be promoted by one level and their salary will be raised by two levels. Second."
"Those whose parents and elders are still alive will receive a monthly consolation payment of fifty taels, and an extra portion of body conditioning medicine every year until the end of the year. This is the third one."
"Children who do not have martial arts qualifications will be given a lump sum of money when they grow up and get married... During their lifetime, as long as they do not do evil, they will not be bullied; if they are unemployed, they will be assigned a job to support their families. For those with martial arts qualifications, we will do this
…This is the fourth one.”
"All those who died, including those who died before and after, are registered. Our people are ordered to be divided into groups and checked and reported year by year. This cannot be ignored."
These things have been brewing in Fang Che's mind for countless times.
Now I can speak it very fluently.
The more Xiong Rushan and Yin Guotang listened, the warmer their hearts became. They couldn't help but say: "Mr. Fang, this is great, but such a huge expense..."
"I'll figure it out, you don't have to worry about it."
Fang Che said decisively: "In the future, even if I leave this position and stop doing it, I will leave enough money and resources for this one thing to last a hundred years to use for the expenses of special operations."
"As for the latecomers no matter how far back they are, I can't control that much."
Fang Che said calmly.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
Xiong Rushan and Yin Guotang both burst into tears of gratitude, their voices trembling.
Both of them were convinced.
Since ancient times, who can do what Fang Che said? They searched their hearts and couldn't find the second person.
"After talking about the pension."
Fang Che said solemnly: "Now let's talk about the faults of the two of you. This time, I was not here, and the two of you could actually make such mistakes. This really shocked me, two former chief officers! This
His ability really impressed me.”
The two of them lowered their heads, ashamed.
"It's really unprecedented that corpses are being served to you."
Fang Che was very angry.
The two of them lowered their heads.
"What's the point of beating you, punishing you, and killing you in terms of losses? Seven hundred and sixty-seven brothers can survive? What's the use of you seeking death and survival?"
Fang Che slapped the table: "But you two, please remember that in the future, any casualties in our two departments, brothers' families, will all fall on you. Within two hundred years, if any family is killed
Those who are bullied, those who cannot survive, those whose lives are difficult..."
Fang Che looked at the two of them coldly: "Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"Just keep doing this for a long time. Remember, this is work! It is also atonement!"
Fang Che said: "Do you understand?"
"Understand!"
The two of them looked obviously much relieved.
After driving the two of them out to work, Mr. Fang sat in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking carefully, it is said that it is better to use one's merits than to use one's faults. With the cultivation of Yin Guotang and Xiong Rushan, as long as nothing happens, there is no problem in living for another eighteen hundred years. Let them keep doing this with this guilty heart.
You will pay more attention to one thing than others. In this way, the families of the heroes who died in battle will not have any problems in their lives. This is a long-term plan.
It is also Fang Che who is paving a long life path for his colleagues and their families who have lost their mainstay.
Sitting on the chair, Fang Che frowned and thought. For a short period of time, he felt calm.
Fang Che looked at the scenery outside and felt vaguely that he seemed to have forgotten something.
After thinking about it, I grabbed the communication jade and contacted Mo Ganyun, Dongyunyu and Qiuyun: As soon as possible, each person will hand over one billion in silver. From now on, each person will pay one billion in silver every year.
Fang Che calculated the number of one billion. These three guys definitely don't have it, but the things these three guys have are far more than one billion.
Besides, if you keep robbing the rich and giving to the poor, one billion is pretty easy.
Sure enough, the three of them replied: "No problem!"
I didn't even ask him what it was for.
This is the benefit of having a high level of cultivation. It is indeed too easy to get money.
For example, if Fang Che and others just take two pieces of high-grade spiritual crystals that are inconspicuous, ordinary people and wealthy families will spend tens of millions to take them and treasure them as family heirlooms, and they have the effect of prolonging life.
Although the world is big and there are many warriors, the market for ordinary people is still the largest.
Take jade as an example. Ordinary people play with low-quality, medium-grade, high-quality, top-grade, and top-grade jade. Above that are low-grade spiritual crystals, medium-grade, top-grade, and top-grade jade...
Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary warriors will never see a single high-grade spiritual crystal in their entire life.
Just because Fang Che and others have all begun to practice with the best spiritual crystals does not mean that the best ones are common.
The grade of these jade is actually, to a certain extent, the class of people. If you don’t have the class, you will never be able to touch it. Even if you hear it, you will blush for a long time: Bragging! You are purely bragging!
There is no such thing as the best in the world...
Therefore, the more those people like gong, it just means that this person has never eaten any good pork in his life.
Share your work among Mo Ganyun and the others, and then think about arranging for them to do the same after Yu Zhongge and others come out. This shortfall can be made up, and it can also provide a large part of the income for Nirvana Martial Academy.
.
Mr. Fang himself still hands off the shopkeeper and just needs to sit back and wait for the money to come.
After arranging this matter, I sat down and thought about it, but I still felt that something had not been done.
This is surprising.
Fang Che stared and thought for a long time, but couldn't remember.
What else have I forgotten?
Fang Che was very puzzled. I had clearly thought about everything. How could I forget something like this?
But Mr. Fang has the biggest advantage, that is, since I can't think of it, I won't think about it for the time being.
Anyway, whatever I forget, the forgotten one will always come to me.
There is nothing wrong with this, to be honest.
Nothing happened, and then Fang Che simply called everyone from the inspection, law enforcement, and war hall departments together for a meeting.
Announce one thing: "The assessment will be tomorrow!"
Achievements, merits, accomplishments.
According to the previous roster, everyone must be assessed!
The rewards and punishments were announced in Yinguotang according to Mr. Fang's wishes, and there was a sudden burst of mourning from below.
Yin Guotang and Xiong Rushan had just made a mistake, and it was Mr. Fang who reached out and pulled them out of doom. Now, they will implement Mr. Fang's instructions 10,000% and firmly support them.
The assessment has been decided.
And we have to think about it tomorrow, and we don’t even have time to prepare. It’s really a surprise attack.
Everyone is like a widower, and it is estimated that not many people will be able to pass this round of tests.
The ensuing roars from the superiors and the deduction of benefits made everyone miserable when they thought about this.
Mr. Fang finished making arrangements and went home in style.
Behind the scenes are the sad eyes of countless subordinates...
But Mr. Fang didn't care about this. Since Mr. Fang took office, everyone's life has become much better. Not only have their salaries and benefits increased a lot, but they also often receive additional benefits, which are quite huge.
It’s time to make these guys feel uncomfortable!
"I'm always too kind."
Mr. Fang thought in his mind.
Zhao Shanhe soon learned about Fang Che's pension status for his subordinates, and immediately called the chief financial officer: "Mr. Fang has taken action. We will leave the extra ones we are planning to take out. It will be a one-time use.
If you give out too much, it will cause trouble for the brothers' families. Let's change it to medicinal materials, refine low-level enlightenment exercises to aid physical strength, and find an opportunity to distribute them to the family members."
The Chief Financial Officer nodded.
This side is already prepared. If Fang Che doesn't make any move, Zhao Shanhe will make up for it. The fact that the Southeast Headquarters has been so poor for so many years is also the result of Zhao Shanhe's doing this all the time.
But as Fang Che said: There is no way. If your brother is here, you can take care of your family enough. If your brother is not here, then you, the eldest brother, must take responsibility. You can't let the hero sacrifice his life and your family can't live, right?
"Life is hard... When will the continent return to peace? When the time comes, I will resign from my job and go home to live a small life..." The chief financial officer looked longingly.
"Soon, soon."
Zhao Shanhe murmured: "When the time comes, we will be neighbors."
"good!"
A smile appeared on the round face of the chief financial officer, and then he said with disgust: "You are just so poor. If I are a neighbor with you, I will probably be paid for by you every day."
Zhao Shanhe laughed loudly: "That's it!"
…
Fang Che returned to Prince Fang's Mansion and had already made a decision in his heart. He would go to Cuizhu Garden to see Feng Han's house in the evening.
Then I went to the old thief to discuss it. The New Year is coming soon, and after the New Year, the little ones must enter the martial arts academy.
Ye Meng is not here, and neither is Zhao Yinger.
And I'm afraid Ye Meng will stay at the headquarters and not come back this time. It's okay if no one cares about the little guys.
This is a big deal and must be grasped urgently.
Then I have to go to Baiyun Continent to study with Li Changkong, Bing Shangxue and others about the enrollment of nine little guys.
See what level they are teaching? It is best to send it to them again, don't worry.
Mr. Fang was thinking about going through the back door, sitting in the study room, leaning forward and feeling comfortable.
He was playing with the best spiritual crystal in his hand, and as he played with it, bits of debris fell from the gaps between his fingers. He held the practice pill in his mouth, his body's exercises were running independently, and his mind was wandering wildly.
I couldn't help but sigh: "As long as I don't go out to fight with those old foxes, life like this is quite comfortable."
is talking.
Suddenly, my eyes felt trance-like, top-heavy, and suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white.
A voice asked in the ear: "Who do you think is the old fox?"
Ouch...
Fang Che was immediately surprised: "Master Xue?"
It was a long-lost feeling, and I was once again in Master Snow’s domain.
It's so...refreshing.
He said hurriedly: "I'm definitely not talking about you."
Xue Fuxiao was satisfied and said with a smile: "I can see that your words come from the heart."
"Of course!"
Fang Che nodded repeatedly.
Indeed, in my heart, Xue Fuxiao is still far from the word "old fox"...
Somewhat below the IQ level.
But Xue Fuxiao was obviously very happy. He felt that Fang Che was praising him for being upright, so his expression softened a bit.
"This time I come to see you..."
After saying half a sentence, he looked around and was suddenly surprised: "How...how did you make such rapid progress? Are you already at the seventh level of the Saint level?"
Scratching his head, he was confused: "Two months ago, weren't you just..."
"I was lucky enough to encounter some strange encounters."
Fang Che grinned and said reservedly: "Didn't I go to help Yan Beihan last time? I happened to encounter Bing Tianxue performing Ice Sky Spirit Waterfall to provide benefits to Yan Beihan and others. I happened to be there and joined by the way.
Go in."
"Tsk, tsk."
Xue Fuxiao didn't know what to say: "Can you squeeze in like this? It seems like you have a lot of luck."
He looked at Fang Che sideways and said, "Isn't it that Yan Beihan has fallen in love with you? Is this the case with you?"
Fang Che trembled and said, "Master Xue is joking, how is such a thing possible?"
Xue Fuxiao also felt that it was impossible. The identity gap between Night Demon and Yan Beihan was really too big.
So he just made a joke.
"Bing Tianling Waterfall."
Xue Fuxiao sighed and said: "I have always wanted to kill Bing Tianxue just for this Ice Sky Spirit Waterfall. This is really a huge influence that can deviate the strength of both parties. It's too outrageous!
"
Fang Che sweated.
"However, although Bing Tianxue and Madman Ji are members of the Solipsism and can be regarded as ancient demons, they have not done many evil deeds."
Xue Fuxiao said: "Besides, your ninth master obviously has a plan on Kuangrenji. I can't destroy it for him. I have to let Bing Tianxue be seriously injured again and again..."
After finishing speaking, he sighed, looking a little entangled, and said: "In the past few thousand years, Bing Tianxue has been seriously injured by me hundreds of times... If I really wanted to kill him, I would probably kill him at least twenty or thirty times."
Fang Che's eyebrows twitched.
Thinking of the graceful and beautiful Bing Tianxue, who was seriously injured by Xue Fuxiao's knife time and time again...
No matter how I think about it, I feel that this picture is a bit inconsistent.
The reputation of being a ruthless man who destroys flowers is well-deserved.
"But your cultivation has improved too quickly, and your physical strength has not kept up." Xue Fuxiao began to point out Fang Che: "You need..."
Speaking of which.
He suddenly stopped, with a serious look on his face: "Give me the Qiongxiao flower first."
"no problem."
Fang Che kept ten flowers for himself for emergencies, and gave the rest to Xue Fuxiao.
"Get it in your hands first, or else you'll forget it again..." Xue Fuxiao felt relieved.
"This junior also feels that his physical body is insufficient, and his foundation has been somewhat unstable due to his improvement this time. But drinking Feng Yun's Tianwai Fengyun Tea doesn't have much effect anymore."
"fine."
Xue Fuxiao completed the mission, and felt that she would not be scolded when she went back this time, and she was in a good mood.