New Year's Day is approaching, and the curfew issue that has been discussed for a long time has finally been cancelled, and a slight sense of prosperity has gradually appeared in Zhonghai City.

Regardless of the crisis of the God of Lightning, this year is much better than in previous years. The supply of materials is sufficient, prices are falling, and the market is stable. For example, the small-scale attacks of barbarians have almost disappeared. Most areas of the Daxia Kingdom maintain peace.

This is especially true for Zhonghai, the economic center of Daxia Country.

Moreover, with the retirement of a large number of second- and third-tier soldiers, business gradually flourished.

The Daxia country has too many populations, and employment has always been a huge problem. Even in the wartime state, with the national conditions of the Daxia country, it is impossible to fully turn to the wartime economy.

The shops on both sides of the street are thriving one by one.

Chen Shouyi has also received more and more invitations to the meeting, basically all from the government, some from Zhonghai City and some from the capital. His status is at his level, so it is natural to participate in politics and make decisions.

However, Chen Shouyi was not interested in this at all and practiced step by step every day.

Early in the morning.

Chen Shouyi and Chen Xingyue were having breakfast while chatting.

"Isn't anyone chasing you in the school? Why don't you have a boyfriend yet?" Chen Shouyi teased.

"There are many people chasing me!" Chen Xingyue said proudly: "It's just that they are all old men. You said that they are all twenty-three or four years old and still chase me with a shameless face. What's the point of An? I'm not even eighteen years old."

"You can't find someone too big." Chen Shouyi agreed with it. He didn't like older ones either.

"And if you want to chase me, you must at least beat me." Chen Xingyue continued.

Chen Shouyi was stunned when he heard this: "Your requirements are too high."

She is already at the peak of a martial arts master. She can only fight her, so she can only have legends. How many legends are there? And they are all old men.

"Then you need a martial artist at least." Chen Xingyue also felt a little swelling and said embarrassedly: "Anyway, I'm not a martial artist, and I don't have a common language."

While chatting, Zhang Miaomiao, who hadn't been here for a long time, came to the door with a large pile of thick annual financial statements.

...

In the tea room, it was quiet.

There is only the rustling sound of paper flipping quickly.

Zhang Miaomiao was wearing a black slim down jacket and thick black base socks on her lower body. Although she looked a little old, she looked like a dress that had been worn for three or four years before the change, but when she was worn, she still looked glamorous and beautiful and graceful.

People are beautiful and look good in whatever they wear.

"The assets you invest in have increased significantly this year. For example, the first heavy machinery factory in Jiangnan Province has increased by three times, and the turnover has increased by four times. In addition, there is Jiangnan Province Ordnance Group, which has increased by three.5 times... Of course, it is mainly because of the government's focus on investment... Fortunately, because we have fewer shares, in order to ensure the interests of small shareholders, the shares have not been diluted." Zhang Miaomiao said with a slightly red face.

This is totally nonsense.

There is no such good thing in the world. It’s just that Mr. Chen has a special identity and the meaning of state compensation and rewards, so he has not been diluted. How about changing to other individual small shareholders?

Even Chen Shouyi knew this very well.

But he didn't care, money was dispensable to him.

"Other dividends..."

"Distribution?" Chen Shouyi subconsciously sat upright.

"Well, dividends need to be invested in expanding production. All enterprises must obey the coordination of the Wartime Planning Committee, so there is no... no dividends." Zhang Miaomiao said hurriedly.

No dividends are all that's right.

Chen Shouyi leaned back on the chair again and nodded lightly.

He doesn't like money.

He is not interested in money.

Just investing, you always expect a reward. Just like playing a game, you are in a state of dying and dying, and you are at risk of sudden death. If there is no reward at all, what else is there?

"Do you need money?" Zhang Miaomiao tentatively.

"I just said it casually." Chen Shouyi picked up a sip of tea and said, if he really needed to lack money, he would take out some real god meat at will, which would be money. It was a hard currency that was a hundred times harder than gold, and it was a world of traffic.

...

Zhang Miaomiao left quickly. She didn't ask him to sign this time. Perhaps the effect was too strong last time, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Of course, for him, who is kind by nature, he will keep a normal mind regardless of whether the other party loses his composure and never jokes... on the surface.

"I don't know if the remote is effective?"

...

Zhang Miaomiao, who was riding a bicycle on the road, suddenly had a delicate body trembled, like a lightning strike, and a shocking flush appeared on her face. She quickly stopped the bicycle, leaned softly against the wall, gasping for breath, and looked confused.

...

"Huh!"

Chen Shouyi exclaimed lightly.

In the dark, he could sense Zhang Miaomiao's figure and the scenery within two or three meters around him, but the picture only lasted for a moment and disappeared and flashed away.

He was surprised that this was the first time he discovered this wonderful phenomenon.

"Try again!"

His will is gathered and he mobilizes blessings.

The picture appears again and disappears quickly.

...

Zhang Miaomiao was still standing at first, and soon sat softly on the ground. After a few times, Chen Shouyi felt a little embarrassed. Although this was a blessing, the wool could not catch a sheep and rub it.

He immediately thought of Bai Xiaoling.

The will condensed again, and he sensed Bai Xiaoling's figure, and she was washing in the bathroom.

...

Song Tingting sleeps soundly in the bedroom.

...

Chen Shouyi seemed to have found a new toy and continued to experiment. Gradually, he found that even if he didn't need blessings, as long as he wanted to see someone, he could sense someone. There was no need to do anything extra. Of course, the premise was to know him.

But he also noticed that the further the distance, the blurry his senses became. Now he can only sense acquaintances within dozens of kilometers.

As the distance is farther, it becomes blurry. For example, trying to sense Zhu Xueqing who is far away in the capital will be completely useless.

He sensed all his acquaintances, but he still had no choice but to be satisfied. This ability was really amazing.

Chen Shouyi found that he had too little to dig into his will.

He looked into the sky, and a sparrow flew past it.

His thoughts came to mind.

The sparrow flew down quickly and landed in his palm, rubbing his little head intimately on his palm.

He smiled slightly, walked out of the door, watching the withering of everything, the silver-clad yard, and his will to activate his full strength.

Invisible power permeates, suppressed and unpredictable.

The snow on the ground melted rapidly, and countless seeds buried in the frozen soil began to recover.

The buds broke through the constraints and found out, as if time was fast forward.

In just over a dozen seconds, the entire yard had become lush and covered with green grass.

It seems that spring has arrived early.

Everything is like a miracle!

Of course, if God refers to the barbarian god, to some extent, he is no longer different from God.

Chen Shouyi raised his hand gently, and the sparrow flew into the air, circling continuously above his head, and did not go for a long time.
Chapter completed!