"Really?" Seeing his son hesitating, the light in Chen Jianzhang's eyes became brighter.
Yes, except for deducing the Eight Diagrams which can instantly improve the strength, there is no other way to make Chen Yan, who awakened just the day before yesterday, reach the yellow level.
Chen Jianzhang was originally just guessing, but now it is almost certain!
"It seems... right." What else could Chen Yan say? If I said that I had robbed Yang Zongyue of his godhead and all his resources were now with me, the old man would not be frightened to death immediately.
Hehe, hehe...
Chen Jianzhang smiled, but his smile was uglier than crying.
Because he was indeed crying, but he was just covering it up with a smile.
This son has caused heartbreak for the whole family since the day he was born.
In the beginning, he was an albino, the kind who would die if exposed to light.
He stayed in seclusion for ten years, and ended up committing suicide by jumping off a building because he didn't have the talent to awaken the God General.
If Lu Ming hadn't been a backer below, he would have been gone long ago.
With such a bad fate, I originally just wanted him to be safe in this life, but unexpectedly he suddenly became a blockbuster.
Moreover, it is the talent of the God-Emperor that has been awakened, so how can it not be exciting?
"Dad..." Seeing that he had tricked the old man into crying, Chen Yan couldn't bear it. He thought about whether he could save it, but he swallowed the words again.
Yes, how to save it?
To be honest, the old man would have to cry too.
Are the Yang family easy to mess with?
The number of their starships is more than three times that of the Chen family. If they all come here, why don’t you send Yang Zongyue back obediently?
So, just keep lying for as long as you can.
At worst, I won't go back in the next few years.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard Chen Jianzhang say: "Chen Yan, please come back tomorrow."
"Ah?" Chen Yan was startled, "Why?"
"You are now a divine general, and you have the talent of a divine emperor. Naturally, I have to come back to train you. How can I leave you outside again? What if something happens to you?"
"Dad, I'm doing a pretty good job here, and... and I just got the Iron Cloud today, and I want to..."
"Don't think about it." Chen Jianzhang interrupted, "The Tieyun will be returned to the Ji family tomorrow."
bass!
Chen Yan jumped up and asked, "Give it back to the Ji family?"
"Ji Xiaofei's father called me just now and begged him to sue my grandma and let me return the Iron Cloud. I have already agreed."
"Dad, you can't make the decision in this matter!"
"How come I can't make the decision?" Chen Jianzhang glared, "I'm your father, I can make the decision in your affairs. Besides, Marshal Ji gave us a very good exchange condition, allowing us to open a port on the Ji family's territory. , do you know what this means?"
"I don't know!" Chen Yan waved his hand, "Anyway, I won't return the Tieyun. It's useless for anyone to say it!"
"you……"
"I will send you this logistics support plan in a moment. If you pretend you haven't seen it, I will find a way to solve it myself, that's it!" After that, he hung up the phone.
The next second, Chen Jianzhang called again. Chen Yan chose to ignore it, stood up and walked away.
He is very angry now.
The Iron Cloud has not yet warmed up in my hands, but the two old men had a private conspiracy and wanted to go back again. What a big deal!
The cell phone rang.
When he saw that the number belonged to Chen Jianzhang, Chen Yan continued to ignore it.
After ringing for a while, it finally stopped, and suddenly another unknown number called.
Chen Yan hesitated to answer the call, and as soon as he put it to his ear, he heard a soft and cute laugh that was all too familiar, "Hahaha! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, how long has it been, and my Tieyun number is going to be needed again?" came back!"
"Get back to your mother!" Chen Yan yelled angrily: "I'm going to blow it up now!"
"Chen Yan, don't do this!" Ji Xiaofei screamed.
"I just want to do whatever the hell I want. It's my thing anyway, I can do whatever I want with it!"
"Chen Yan, you are not human!"
"Get the hell out of here!" Chen Yan threw away the phone with a wave of his hand, then pointed at someone in the office and said, "You don't answer any calls from me. Do you hear me?"
"I heard it..." The employees were all frightened and responded weakly.
Lu Ming did not dare to come up to persuade him, so he simply turned around and went out...
After dark, everything becomes calm again.
Chen Yan was sitting alone in the office, looking at the Iron Cloud through the window, feeling really mixed emotions in his heart.
At this moment, he sighed softly and turned around and entered the bedroom.
Yes, he is tired and plans to take a nap.
But even with my eyes closed, I couldn't fall asleep.
After thinking about it for a while, let’s go to the King’s Castle!
The city lord's hall was no longer empty. Gan Luo was seen setting up a table in front of the city lord's throne and was helping the people solve various problems.
The queue was long and the tail was far outside the door.
Seeing the Lord of the City appear, the people saluted him one after another.
Gan Luo quickly stood up and bowed to him. Chen Yan waved his hand and said, "Just be busy and don't worry about me."
The little prodigy was not polite, nodded and sat back down.
Chen Yan walked to the sand table and looked carefully. He saw that all the foundations of the branch city had been laid, and the superstructure was being built in full swing.
All the officials worked hard and no one was found to be lazy.
Many people who used to have a big belly have now lost several pounds and become much more energetic.
Chen Yunniang and others have arrived at the construction site and are playing, playing, singing and dancing.
Yang Zongyue is still patrolling the periphery of the construction site.
Records show that he has repelled several waves of attacks by wild beasts these days, effectively ensuring the safety of the construction site.
It seems everything is fine.
Chen Yan nodded, turned around and walked out because he heard the sound of reading.
I followed the sound and walked two streets and found a new private school opened here.
The teacher was an old man with white hair and beard.
The class was attended by a group of children who were only five or six years old, and they were evenly divided between men and women.
Chen Yan took out the city lord's manual and looked through the minutes of events in the past ten days.
It was discovered that this was a free school established under Gan Luo's initiative.
The venue is provided free of charge by the owner, and the husband does not receive any compensation.
Children can come to class without paying tuition, and there are no restrictions on gender or age.
Four such volunteer schools have been built in the city, and they will continue to be built.
Chen Yan suddenly blushed.
Yes, he didn't pay attention to this aspect at all before, and everything went as it should.
Now that I think about it, it's actually quite stupid.
Because basic education is improved, productivity will inevitably increase accordingly.
After all, a literate craftsman is much better than an illiterate craftsman.
In the same way, a literate farmer is better at farming than an illiterate farmer.
Because they can read, they have a wider range of knowledge.
Well, a prodigy is a prodigy.
He saw a lot of things that I couldn't see and was already working on changing them.
In the past ten days, Ganluo has dealt with many civil disputes and problems that the people urgently need to solve, so now walking on the street, you can clearly feel that the smiles on the faces of the city residents have increased.
They may have only greeted Chen Yan perfunctorily before, but now they all have sincere expressions.
After walking, they came to the Hall of Heroes.
When he pushed the door open and went in, he saw no new heroes, so Chen Yan withdrew again.
Do you really want me to be self-reliant and use that gift of heaven to deceive a heroic spirit?
Thinking this in his mind, Chen Yan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
Just as I was about to return to the main hall of the city, I suddenly saw a few old men not far away dragging something hard, shouting loudly as they dragged it.
"I would say you should ask Mr. Gan Luo and don't deal with it privately. What if it is really a statue of a god?"
"How come the statue of a god appears in the sewer? And it doesn't look like a god."
"Yes, there is a mask on this face. You can't even see what he looks like. How can he be a god?"
