PFC Chapter 1639 Rise
Chapter 1639 Rise
Chapter 1639 Rise
Ms. Olga got off the bus much earlier than Lu Ping'an. She had too many secrets and needed to go directly to Wanjing.
Lu Ping'an simply handed over the information and documents to the accompanying working group and continued to head south back to the ancient city of Changpingzhou.
There were no accidents on the road. The only thing worth mentioning is that with the improvement of the economic and political status of the ancient city, the backbone of the East Country's railway network was also laid to the ancient city, saving a lot of effort in ensuring road safety.
The kind of travel that involves getting on a bus for two hours, then on a train for more than ten hours, then getting off and transferring to a bus, and then getting back on and transferring to a truck was the norm in another world line last century, and it is also the reality that most Easterners in this world line have to face.
".But it's not like there's no good in it."
As soon as Lu Ping'an got off the train, he saw more than a dozen cars lined up not far away. With Lu Ping'an's current status, once he confirmed his itinerary, being stuck at the station should have become an inevitable fate.
But Lu Ping'an was already laughing, not because of the greeters themselves, but because of the at least four or five major categories of "vehicles".
The plant-like car with solar-powered super-engine, the traditional land ark of the Phosphorus-scattering people, and the "New Era Tram" vigorously promoted by Lu Ping'an himself. Although he was helpless, it seemed that he was destined to lose money on this investment, and in the medium and long term it seemed destined to be a losing business.
Originally, the future dominant train in Lu Ping'an's world line was indeed no match for these extraordinary technologies.
".It looks like the order is good?"
Lu Ping'an closed the door, looked at the updated interior, and nodded with satisfaction.
Now he is inevitably and completely bound to the ancient city. Such humane top-level combat power is a rare treasure worth cherishing for any city.
"I heard it's OK. Recently, several automobile companies have donated money to our Abnormal Control Bureau and Special Service Team. We have updated our equipment and hired people. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the time to pick you up."
Since Xia Qin was here, was there any need to say which car Lu Ping'an should get on? However, the way she held the steering wheel tightly made Lu Ping'an feel a little uncomfortable.
". Not really. After so many years, are you still on guard against me? I am no longer the young boy who can only step on the accelerator."
"Oh, are you implying that you can not only step on the accelerator, but also ignite the injectors and use your driver ability to speed up the car?"
".Tsk."
Since you don't trust her, there's no need to say more. Lu Ping'an just turned his head and looked out the window. But from beginning to end, Lu Ping'an did not deny Xia Qin's guess.
He was indeed somewhat interested in this locally made new car. It seemed to combine the anti-gravity sail technology of the Phosphorus-Saving people, his own company's biological hull technology and a solar engine. It should be very fun to drive.
"Tsk, I got on the wrong bus."
Although Lu Ping'an complained, he did not jump out of the car.
After all, Xia Qin was driving very fast. With the warning lights and sirens on all the way, she turned the new car into a land airship.
Lu Ping'an was somewhat happy as he opened the car window and stuck his head out to enjoy the fresh air. Xia Qin understood him well and knew that even if he didn't hold the steering wheel, it would be nice to be able to satisfy his addiction indirectly.
If I really let myself start, there might be no follow-up in a few minutes. It won't be as long-lasting as it is now.
"Heh, Sister Xia has learned to adapt, right? You can use the alarm to clear the way. Before, you always emphasized that you should do the right thing first, etc. So where are we going? This is not the direction of the Abnormal Management Bureau, right?"
Lu Ping'an vaguely sensed something was wrong. Xia Qin wouldn't just drag him to the hotel, would she? It was a bit strange for her to go there when she already had a room at home. And looking at the Silver Star Hotel not far away, he felt more and more weird. When did Director Xia start to play romantic?
But soon, he realized that his expectations were in vain.
"A few rule-level officials came, not only did they not register or report, they also stayed in the hotel without paying."
Xia Qin's angry expression shattered Lu Ping'an's hopes.
".I knew it wasn't that good. You forced me to work as soon as I got back?"
Lu Ping'an sighed, but felt more helpless.
He knew that Xia Qin's smile on him all the way was probably not a good thing.
"Okay, how done?"
“Well done!!”
As she spoke, she honked the horn loudly to ask the car in front to give way.
The grumpy old man in front suddenly turned around and was about to get road rage. But what he got was a middle finger and angry look from a female police officer. He immediately forced a smile and quickly gave way in a cold sweat.
"How did they provoke you?"
Lu Ping'an used an affirmative tone, which showed that he had some ability to make Xia Qin, whose temper had improved over the years, so angry.
But most likely, the matter was not taken to the extreme, otherwise even if Lu Ping'an did not come back, Xia Qin would have picked up the sword and fought to the death. The destruction caused by the fight to the death by high-level professionals is too horrific, and they will not fight in the city unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, no matter who wins or loses, there will at least be a national wanted warrant.
"They stripped the young police officer I sent over and hung him on the wall of the hotel along with a few unscrupulous tabloids. They were so daring just for traffic."
Now, Lu Ping'an understood that if the Ancient City Special Service lost face, it would be equivalent to the Ancient City Abnormal Management Bureau losing face, and it would be equivalent to the Ancient City losing face. Xia Qin actually didn't care about face, but in this era, the dignity and face of the official order executors were equivalent to the people's confidence in public security, and could also greatly reduce the crime rate.
This will make the police lose face, and if they are not handled properly, the local crime rate will skyrocket.
"Okay, fully cooked skewers, put them in place, and hang them in the square of the ancient city?"
"It affects the city appearance too much. There are a lot of people there. They are hung on the machines at the city's garbage disposal station. The scenery and taste there are good."
So, what was supposed to happen happened.
It’s not that Xia Qin is unsure of winning, but if she really fights to the death, the city will suffer huge losses because the destructive power of high-level professionals is too great.
But when the road is safe.
Dozens of minutes later, at the garbage disposal plant in the city's second development zone, several men without even underwear were hanging on a high tower.
A bunch of reporters were trying hard to take pictures below, and the secret agents were kindly advising them not to forget Musk, as certain things could not be published in the newspapers, and forget about his face, as he had been beaten almost beyond recognition anyway.
Lu Ping'an did not go down, he did not like the smell, and Xia Qin had gone home to take a shower. After all, she had to thank Lu Ping'an properly tonight. Lu felt that the other party was just making an excuse, but he was not stupid enough to expose it.
“It seems like there are quite a lot.”
Lu Ping'an was a little surprised. When he opened the Eye of Truth with all his strength, he realized that there were at least seven or eight rule-level fighters in this small ancient city.
Among them, only four are known to me and are relatively reliable.
"After all, the ancient city is already the capital of the state in the true sense, so, you know."
The reason is so simple. If a strong person wants to find a place to live, he will naturally go to a prosperous area. He went to Changping before, and now he will naturally come to an ancient city that is more developed and has more extraordinary resources.
And obviously, their coming now has something to do with the war situation. Some are here to strengthen themselves, some are here to find someone to form a group with, and some are here to sell their fighting power. Naturally, everyone is moving when the storm is about to come.
Today, thanks to the efforts of Lu Ping'an and the previous generation of local managers, the ancient city has indeed developed quite well, especially in the foreseeable future, it is destined to become the core of the state.
The reason is actually quite simple and pure: this is a super-large "car" production site.
With a project, we naturally need to recruit people. The skilled workers here have been working for many years and have the potential to transfer to other positions and work overtime.
Today, with the completion and rise of the development zone, which has now been numbered seven, there are a large number of industrial workers and engineers, including even a considerable proportion of extraordinary craftsmen.
These are the most valuable treasures of the ancient city.
"The local military industry project has also taken shape. After all, workers and basic engineers can be recruited at any time. It is said that the higher-ups are quite satisfied with us and plan to increase investment and add two more shipyards and large orders for more than ten ships."
The bloated population density in the past, along with the gradual training of industry, has become the cornerstone of the development of mid- and high-level human resources here. More importantly, they can undertake the large war orders that are about to be launched by the East Country.
“The rise of the ancient city begins today.”