Chapter 234: Controlling Dragon War
After a long while, Mo Ziche said, "It's the same person, but not the same person. They have completely different personalities. I can't accept her now. I can't control her.
She seems to have all of Xue'er's memories, but she is much stronger than Xue'er, in every way. She is very strong."
Fang Jing was glad that no one had gotten there first. "Isn't this great? How does the piano compare to the original Xiaoxue? Next month, several neighboring countries will come to the Chinese capital to participate in a cultural exchange meeting. Should she also attend?"
Mo Ziche was even more confused by his mother's behavior: "You can contact her about this."
Mo Jingyuan stared at his eldest son's gloomy face and advised: "Kid, no matter what, you are still my cousin. Even if we can't be married, we are still relatives, right? Don't make it like we are enemies."
"Understood, Dad."
The next day, Murong Xue received a call from Hua Zhonghua, who wanted her to go to Yichang to attend a Chinese medicine exchange meeting. He heard that people from several neighboring countries would also come.
She hadn't agreed yet, but she got a call from her aunt asking her to attend some exchange meeting.
As soon as Long Zhan came back, he saw her frowning face, and after asking the reason, he smiled and said, "The cultural exchange meeting will be held in the imperial capital this year.
This cultural exchange event brings together several famous universities in China, several neighboring countries, and universities in Europe and Australia to compete to see which country has more profound culture and longer history.
Another thing is that each country brings out some of the more famous things, usually what they consider to be intangible cultural heritage or something.
Traditional Chinese medicine exchange meetings mostly involve auctioning off some rare medicinal materials.
Look at some difficult and complicated cases, and then show off their unique skills. If they come across a good candidate, they can take him in as an apprentice or something."
Murong Xue asked curiously: "Have you participated?"
Long Zhan nodded: "I went there with my master 20 years ago. The Chinese medicine exchange meeting is held every 10 years, sometimes in Dongzhou, sometimes in Yichang.
This cultural exchange meeting is held every five years. Sometimes we go to Shendu, Yuzhou, Wuzhou (fog city) and Didu. "
Murong Xue was puzzled: "It's still not fixed?"
"Yes, they drew lots. Dongzhou and Yichang are both special places. They are also the largest medicinal material production areas in China and also the largest medicinal material market gathering places in China.
Cultural exchange is because there are many colleges in these regions. For example, in the imperial capital, there are 56 first-class universities in China, not to mention second- and third-rate schools.”
Murong Xue felt overwhelmed after hearing this. She leaned back on the sofa and said lazily, "But I don't want to go anywhere."
"If you don't want to go, then don't go. Just stay at home."
Seeing her conflicted look, Long Zhan found it funny, so he pulled her up and walked towards the basement.
Long Zhan input his fingerprint: "Come here, so you can come and go freely in the future."
"No, why am I here?"
"There are weapons everywhere."
Murong Xue understood as soon as she heard it. They were looking for a job for her, so she wouldn't have to go there anymore. She walked into the armory with excitement.
As soon as she came in and saw the weapons here, there were really all kinds of guns. Although these weapons were considered advanced in this world, they were far inferior to those in her warehouse.
Murong Xue saw a large desk in the middle of the room, on which was a pile of paper, pens, and various drawing tools: "Has this been prepared?"
"Haha, I come here every day. I prepared these last night. The table has always been there, and sometimes I practice disassembly and assembly here."
"Pick out the ones that are commonly used in military areas now."
"The most commonly used ones now are H16G1 and H17H3, and the others are in this row. You can use any one you like, but the ones on these two walls are not made in China."
"I know. Go ahead and get busy."
"By the way, there's no cell phone signal here."
"know."
"For lunch..."
"Isn't Zheng Shuang here?"
"Okay, I got it. I'll try to come back early this afternoon to make you dinner."
"You don't have to do this on purpose."
Long Zhan said proudly like a young boy, "I'm happy with it."
Murong Xue glanced at him and said earnestly, "Xiao Zhanzi, do you know that you will be very tired and exhausted, and you will get bored after a long time.
Giving too much will make you tired and even more resentful. Distance creates beauty, understand? "
Long Zhan came over and hugged Mu Xue in his arms, kissed her, and said, "No, I'm training people recently. I will divide my work into batches and let them do it. Whoever does a good job will be rewarded, such as dividends, etc."
Murong Xue hugged his neck and looked at him with appreciation: "Well, not bad, you know how to delegate power appropriately, but aren't you acting a little too early?"
Long Zhan scratched her nose lovingly: "It's not early, I want to spend more time with you and cultivate our relationship..."
"so good?"
"Haha, let me tell you, our wine sells pretty well. With this, none of those old guys will fail."
"Then should I prepare some medicinal wine for you, those that keep you healthy."
"No hurry, let's wait and see. Recently, Zheng Nan and Li Xiangdong's cousin are acquiring a winery that is facing bankruptcy near the imperial capital."
"Well, that's possible. You can encourage people to grow crops, plant fruit trees, and increase the variety of wine. This way, those people will have another source of income."
"Haha, yes."
At this time, Murong Xue suddenly remembered the rice that Helan and the others had harvested. Yinyin said that the rice in Lanling Realm was flooding, and asked her if she could get some out.
"Long Zhan, can I get some rice out so we can eat it ourselves?"
Long Zhan pondered for a while and said, "No hurry, wait till I buy a piece of rice field and we grow rice ourselves, so that we can have something to say."
Murong Xue pinched his chest and said, "I say we should just eat by ourselves. You should send some to Grandpa Long and the others first. Grandpa Zhu and the others can all leave Yulong Villa, but Grandpa Long cannot."
Murong Xue's eyes were still a little red after she finished speaking.
When Long Zhan saw him like this, he quickly agreed: "Okay, take it out and I will deliver it to you personally today."
Murong Xue waved her hand, and several hundred-jin bags appeared on the ground. "Then you carry the rice to the car first, and leave later. I will modify these two guns, and you can bring them to Grandpa Long. It will be ready soon."
Long Zhan: ...Has this girl got him under control as well?
"Not urgent."
Murong Xue glared: "Why, you don't listen anymore?"