Chapter 1639 - 298_4

This ear cleaning feels good, but if done too often, it can cause otitis media.

Back at the coffin shop, the Liang Sisters were already finished with their work, and the shop was crammed full of materials.

Zhao Yi: "It's packed so full, at least clear the workbench for others."

Liang Yan: "Should we hire someone to watch the shop?"

Liang Li: "It's piled up a bit much, worried someone might steal."

Zhao Yi shook his head: "No need."

The new shop opening, fireworks and flower baskets, won't bother with that since the owner is still in the underworld.

However, Zhao Yi still went through the basic procedures for Yin Meng, setting up a small offering table in the corner and sticking a God of Wealth picture on the wall.

Liang Yan and Liang Li exchanged a glance, both feeling that having this in the shop seemed somewhat inappropriate.

In fact, what they initially prepared was a portrait of Emperor Fengdu, which is easy to buy in Fengdu, but Zhao Yi insisted that matters of business should be managed by the God of Wealth.

After the incense burned out, Zhao Yi ordered the sisters to close the shop door, put a lock on it, and the key was casually tossed onto the shop roof by Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi: "Alright, let's go back."

Liang Yan: "Are we going back to Jiujiang?"

Zhao Yi: "I need to follow Li to Nantong first, you go back to Zou Jiang first."

Liang Li: "We will go with you."

Zhao Yi: "The family still expects you to handle the body and funeral matters, give Sun Yan a decent send-off, and pass on a message for me that I'll visit her grave when I return from Nantong."

Actually, handling the body isn't the main thing; the person is gone, so too many rituals aren't very meaningful, but there are still two living people in the family, and the phones can't get through now, so someone must go back personally to tell them this cycle has ended.

"Oh, right, here's the blueprint of our home array setup, take it and see, don't expect them to open the door when you go back, they definitely won't, you need to break the array yourselves, then stomp them down, only then they will believe you're genuine."

Ghost Street, coffin shop.

The God of Wealth image on the wall slowly fell off, and after it hit the ground, it quickly turned black, finally, becoming a pile of ash.

...

"Brother Liangliang, the data summary is ready."

Li Zhiyuan handed the table to Xue Liangliang.

Xue Liangliang flipped through it while comparing: "The first batch of survey teams had incidents, but the data they provided was correct."

Li Zhiyuan: "Mm."

On the ride back to the guesthouse, they saw various slogans already written on the walls along the way.

Actually, the mobilization and placement work had already started, now it was officially on the fast track.

The cold numbers in the project plan book, landing here, represent living people and real families, clans.

Li Zhiyuan suddenly felt, isn't this another kind of skill?

Only this skill isn't something everyone can learn or use, anyway, even he isn't confident he can learn it, feeling a kind of awe he dares not touch.

After all, even the Great Emperor only moved with the momentum, not blocking anything, even when it's his Domain being flooded.

Returning to the guesthouse, they saw familiar faces already seated on a minibus at the entrance.

Mr. Zhai, surrounded by people, was saying his farewells, about to leave.

Xue Liangliang and Li Zhiyuan got out of the car to greet him, Mr. Zhai patted Xue Liangliang on the shoulder and then affectionately embraced Li Zhiyuan.

"Mr. Zhai, have a safe trip, see you."

"We will meet again, Xiao Yuan."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhiyuan immediately looked up at Xue Liangliang.

Xue Liangliang blushed slightly and turned his gaze away, seemingly admiring Fengdu's scenery.

Mr. Zhai had agreed to teach at Haihe University, where industry insiders like him need not take on specific teaching duties, offering some public lectures occasionally suffices for the students. Of course, one big reason Mr. Zhai agreed was because Xue Liangliang had 'sold' Xiao Yuan.

After seeing off Mr. Zhai, Xue Liangliang took Li Zhiyuan to Mr. Luo's room, Mr. Luo was also set to leave tonight, with Xue Liangliang accompanying him.

Post-meeting, most people returned to their positions, leaving Mr. Luo alone in his room.

When Li Zhiyuan entered, he saw Mr. Luo looking at a project plan, the site was in the Western Regions.

Mr. Luo patted the document in his hand, addressing Li Zhiyuan: "Xiao Yuan, why don't you come with us to the Western Regions instead of going back."

With that, Mr. Luo gently patted his thigh, sighing:

"Western Regions, beautiful people and scenery, many places stunningly resemble fairy tales."

Xue Liangliang spoke up: "Teacher, Xiao Yuan needs to go back to school for his final exams."

On hearing this, Mr. Luo laughed: "I'll make a call then..."

Xue Liangliang: "Teacher, I don't think bending the rules is appropriate."

Mr. Luo nodded: "Mm."

Actually, Li Zhiyuan had never attended final exams, he had experienced special arrangements long ago.

However, Mr. Luo definitely didn't understand the specifics, naturally, with such matters, what Xue Liangliang says goes.

Xue Liangliang wasn't sincerely trying to mislead or deceive; he knew Xiao Yuan had a reason he couldn't avoid going back.

Mr. Luo: "I'm not worried about you Xiao Yuan, but give a message to Lin Wenbin and Tan Shuyou.

Tell them it's me asking them to perform well in the exams, and after they excel, they can get a scholarship next semester."

Li Zhiyuan: "Teacher, forget about the scholarship considering we're mostly not at school."

Mr. Luo: "The purpose of studying in school is to better conduct work later, you're already interning, and I read your internship reports, the feedback from local units seemed like blatant flattery, but I realized it couldn't be so obvious, meaning you genuinely did exceptionally well."