As soon as Fang Fan was inspired, he started talking endlessly, which was very painful for Tang Jiajun. He held the pen in his hand and waved it quickly on the notes, bringing out afterimages.
The meeting lasted from afternoon to evening, from evening to evening, and from evening to late at night. It was paused for a while, had a packed lunch and started again.
Pieces of blank paper were brought into the conference room, filled with plans and conditions. They were crumpled into a ball with irritable hands and thrown into the wastebasket. Then they were poured into the manual shredder in the conference room and crushed on the spot.
A person's thoughts collided in the conference room, and ideas were generated one after another. The friction resulted in cremation. When Fang Fan walked out of the conference room with a satisfied look on his face, the draft of the merit medal plan had been finalized.
, as long as it is slightly modified and deleted in the future, it can be put into use.
At the same time, at someone's suggestion, the news that Su Anlong would receive a medal of merit reached his ears, making him and his family calm down.
.........
In the afternoon, Su Anlong walked out of the conference room. His burly and powerful body seemed a little lonely at the moment. After walking out of the conference room, he didn't know where to go.
He sat in the office in a daze until the afternoon, when the sound of the changing of the guard by the security team outside the door woke him up.
After get off work, it's time to go home for dinner.
When he walked to the door of his house, his firm and strong steps were a little hesitant for the first time, and he was as decisive as he had hesitated for a long time.
"Lao Su, are you back? Why don't you go in?"
His wife's voice woke him up and asked him to go in. It wasn't until after dinner and they were sitting in front of the sofa that his wife asked.
"What happened?"
Su Anlong shook his head and said slowly.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to find a job too."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"I'm resigning."
Su Anlong's calm voice greatly shocked the two people in the room.
"Why? Didn't I just eat a few meals and get something? Why!"
The son who had been kneeling on the ground for a whole day said unfairly.
"Shut up."
At this moment, Su Anlong became extremely severe.
"I, Su Anlong, teach my son poorly, and he deserves it. I regret that I didn't break your legs when I beat you a few days ago, but I still let you walk out and betrayed the village chief!"
But facing the stern Su Anlong, his son still looked at him stubbornly and said he would not forgive him.
"Return to the village chief? What does that Fang Fan deserve from you? You work until what time in the morning every day, and you personally go to the front line to catch criminals every day. There has been no trouble in Ning'an Village for such a long time. There is no credit but hard work. Now you are saying this lightly
I'll let you resign.
Is there anything worthy of you saying that?”
"I...I...I'll beat you to death, you ungrateful one. Have you forgotten who saved you, your father, and your mother?"
Have you forgotten who made you enjoy all this?
Or do you still not understand why you kept this dog alive?
I...I...I'll beat you to death today, you evil beast!!"
Su Anlong was so angry that he was trembling all over. When he found the stick, he was about to hit it with great strength, but his wife stopped him.
"Why stop me? Let me kill this beast. In the worst case, there will be another one."
"Lao Su, calm down. He is still your son no matter what. Hitting him will not solve the problem. Speak carefully. Speak carefully.
We are his parents, if we don’t teach him, who else will teach him?”
His wife's words seemed to touch the wound in Su Anlong's heart, making him stunned. The stick in his hand fell to the ground, and he felt a little lonely.
Yes, my son, if I don’t teach him, who will teach him? I didn’t teach him, I didn’t teach him!!
Su Anlong sat on the sofa, scratching his head in pain.
The two people in the room fell silent. After a while, Su Anlong's hoarse voice sounded.
"Get up. I didn't teach you well before, but starting from tomorrow, I will personally train you. You must be prepared."
When my son heard this, he got up, but before he could get up, he turned sideways. His legs, which had been on his knees all day, completely lost his sense of intuition.
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room. Su Anlong was a little surprised when he saw the young deputy coming to the door.
The young deputy felt a little heartbroken when he saw Su Anlong and others, but he still told the story.
After taking him away, Su Anlong closed the door, looked at the two people in the room, pointed in the direction of the door, and shouted hoarsely.
"This is the village chief! This is the ruthless and unjust village chief you call!!"
His words echoed in the room and echoed in their ears, causing both of them to fall silent without saying a word.
........
Fang Fan stretched himself and walked home, escorted by a group of soldiers. He said goodbye at the door of his house. Looking at the bright home, he felt warm in his heart and opened the door full of expectation.
My parents and Qingqing are both at home today.
........
Time has become the most precious and least valuable thing in the world. Three days go by in a blink of an eye.
In the past three days, the merit medal system has been officially put into trial operation, once again stimulating the enthusiasm of the whole village and the people in the outer city.
The Medal of Merit is protected by Ning'an and supported by Ning'an.
The parents and brother and sister Su Li also left two days ago to start a new job on the island in the middle of the lake, and it was a bit funny to think about their enthusiasm when they met.
My father is really passionate about runes and mechanism arts, and he is really pursuing them crazily.
Work is interest, interest is work, the contribution is huge, and it is extremely safe, without any danger, well, just right.
This made Fang Fan very comfortable and satisfied.
And Xu Shu was not idle during these three days. He and the army came in and out every day, leaving early and returning late.
He spends every day supporting gathering places attacked by mutant beasts, rescuing them, and bringing them out of the sea of misery and into the happy life of Ning'an Village.
Ning'an Village's reputation in this area is getting louder and prestige is getting better and better.
At the same time, Dian Wei, who also served as the captain of the new battalion, also began to recruit troops frantically, train formations, train discipline, improve tacit understanding, improve strength, and gradually increase the number of Ning'an regular troops.
With the strength of Dian Wei, the large population brought back by Xu Shu, and the strong support of Fang Fan's resources, the number of troops in Ning'an Village increased rapidly, their organization increased, and their strength became stronger.
And on this day, the city wall of Ning'an Village was finally completed. The city wall, which was more than ten meters high and about ten meters wide, and was made of pure stone and iron, was finally closed.
Surrounding these four square kilometers of land, these villages with tens of millions of people are firmly protected, giving people an unparalleled sense of security.
Ning'an Village, no, it should be called Ning'an Town now.
Fang Fan stood in front of the lord's stone tablet and gently clicked the upgrade button. It was as if a will came to Ning'an and swept over it with a scrutinizing gaze.
