Chapter 104 Who says that women are not as good as men

"Here you are." She closed the door with her hands behind her back and walked towards her.

Xin Yixi nodded, and there was a dim yellow halo on her soft jaw. She smiled and said, "I'm ready for everything. You have planned for this day for so many years, and now you have achieved something. I finally lived up to your and my agreement.

Red sandalwood walked behind her and stood and looked at the blurred and unreal face in the mirror. She put one hand on her shoulder and comforted, "It's not just that you have lived up to it. You have done better than anyone else. Whether it's Xin Yixi, Qingfu, or the behind-the-scenes super controller of the intelligence dark pavilion, you are perfect.

"That's all because of you. If it weren't for the song you provided, I couldn't play the role of Qingfu so tensely. If it weren't for the system pattern you gave me, I wouldn't be able to build an intelligence network led by the brothel. If it weren't for your secret help, I wouldn't be able to control two-thirds of the country's brothel, and then the dark houses and casinos. Earn so much money. Linmu, these are all your credit. She looked at her with deep recognition in her eyes.

The two unparalleled women look at each other, outside the mirror, real and floating. In this man's world, what they do is not inferior to any man. Who says women are not as good as men?

"Yi Xi, there is one more thing to ask of you." Red sandalwood looked at the figure in the bronze mirror.

"Oh?" Xin Yixi asked with a smile, "Even if the two of us formed an alliance because of our own plans at the beginning, we should not be separated from each other after so many years, right? You are so polite that you don't treat me as your own."

Red sandalwood smiled and said, "Naturally, the more money, the better, but even if our savings can support it for a long time, so many people in the army are naturally not a joke. We need support, and the best way to get support is to raise money.

"Donation-raising?" She has never heard of this new word before. Xin Yixi frowned slightly and wondered, "What is fundraising?"

Red sandalwood explained, "To put it simply, it is a impermanent donation to raise funds for the war in the name of your Qingfu. There are so many ordinary people in this world who have no power but want to make some contribution to the country's war. Then, we can organize fundraising. There are a large number of people leaving the country. Even if it is a penny per person, it is not a small amount. Accumulation becomes more, this is the strength of the people.

She was worried: "Will they be willing to take out the money in their pockets for free?"

Red sandalwood said with some old-fashioned calculation: "If there is a leader, there will naturally be followers. We can find those highly valued people to donate first. Those people are either really talented and learned, or have a false reputation. There is something worth affirming. As long as you carry out the noble morality, they will definitely return. People with real talent and learning naturally understand the meaning of doing this. They will cooperate, and those who get a false reputation will be more happy. This is a great opportunity to show themselves. If you donate first, you will naturally follow, and then more and more people will participate in it. Moreover, I will make the journal "Guanzhen" issue a call for everyone to take action.

Xin Yixi's head clicked again and again. At first, she thought it was impossible. Now she feels extremely simple to hear her words. Most of those who are highly praised are old people. A young woman like me has the awareness to donate money generously, so they can't fall behind. Not to mention those rich guys. At that time, I will hold a fund-raising party in person, and I won't be afraid that they won't pay.

"I'm afraid I'll rush to pay for it." Red sandalwood added with a smile.

Xin Yixi smiled, isn't it? The two looked at each other, and the eyebrows at the bottom of their eyes were full of red fruit calculations. Those who are self-respecting of being talented or powerful must not expect that so many of them have been completely calculated by the two women.

Red sandalwood seemed to remember something and said, "You are tired of dealing with these things alone. I'll let Xi Yan help you. What do you think?"

"Yi Yan?" She thought for a moment and suddenly smiled and said, "Is that the stupid boy who is stupid when he looks at me?"

Red sandalwood nodded and decided to help him after thinking about it. She smiled and said, "Although Xi Yan looks like a very immature son, he is affectionate and righteous. I believe you will understand after getting along with him for a while."

"When did I doubt the person you saw?" Her big eyes were full of smiles. After laughing, his expression gradually darkened, and the corners of his lips pulled bitterly and said, "My father, the front line is weak. I got the news from the intelligence that he, he, he, he turned white overnight on the day of the city's destruction.

The red sandalwood hand on her shoulder patted gently and comforted him, "The general has been a country all his life, and his heart can be seen. It's just that the time is not coming, and the ending is tragic. From the country to the kings and ministers, the people will understand him.

Xin Yixi covered his hand on his shoulder and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid he can't forgive himself."

Red sandalwood frowns. Indeed, it's not scary if others don't let go, but I'm afraid that I won't let go of myself. The general's responsibility is too great. He was defeated and left the country in his hands. I'm afraid he won't forgive himself. With a sigh in her heart, she whispered, "Yi Xi, it will be fine, everything will be fine. You said you never doubted me, so you believe me this time. I'm mostly ready, and we will definitely succeed.

She clenched her hand, and she took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of the money anyway. I won't let you worry about the future. We will succeed, for sure!"

The two pairs of eyes in the mirror shine tenaciously, piercing the darkness of the night. The two discussed some specific matters again, and Xin Yixi left very late.

This night, the red sandalwood has not closed his eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, there were a lot of messy things floating in her mind, which was not very annoying. In the end, she simply got up and turned out the pen and paper to write and draw. After all, she is not from this era. Her mind is loaded with things that are thousands of years ahead of the world.

After a night's ambush, I was a little tired in the early morning. Put down the pen, simply groom it, and then go to the pine forest to practice.

The air in the pine forest in the morning was clear, the pine needles stepped on were soft, and the whole body was much more sober. After a few rounds of red sandalwood's breath, the slightly melod expression quickly refreshed.

At the time of success, the sky had already opened a line. The blue robe fell from the air, and as soon as the toes touched the ground, a smiling voice came from behind: "Amu is so diligent."

She turned her head and looked, dressed in red, walked elegantly, and her slender hands held a pair of celadon plates, and came to her with a smile. Standing in front of her, he handed the hot porridge on the disk to her and said with a smile, "Well, this porridge nourishes qi and nourishes blood, which is the best for people who haven't slept all night."

Is he so kind? While conveying this message in her eyes, her hand took the bowl, picked up the spoon and tasted it first, and then slowly ate it. After eating, he took him and handed him a Jinpa to dry his lips, then handed the empty bowl back to his hand, and finally said lightly, "Thank you very much."

He shook his head and smiled, and the corners of his lips slanted up: "A Mu is really conscious."

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly listened, and there was a slightly heavy footsteps in her ear. She said to the path outside the pine forest, "Gu Yun, I'm here."

She found it, and naturally he also found it. His white fingers held the blue and white porcelain plate. He walked back, and his slightly evil voice came from the early morning breeze: "No matter how busy you are, you should take good care of your body."

When Leng Guyun came, he could no longer see Wu Cang Juelan's back. He was tired and forcibly cheered up and replied: "The simulation exercise is over. The number of participants is 8,000, and there are still 600 people with combat effectiveness in the wet forest this morning."

This result was better than she thought. She thought that only 400 could last. Facing the ray of light, she asked faintly, "How many are dead?"

"Eight." Leng Guyun lowered his head and said, "Although we have arranged personnel in the wet forest, eight new recruits are still dead. Some died in the cruel environment of the wet forest, and some were killed by their companions.

She listened, these people actually didn't have to die if she didn't have to do it. However, she used it to choose the person she wanted. Do you regret it? No. If there is a ghost, come to her. She will be responsible for any of her actions. How many of those people are there?"

Leng Guyun thought about the meaning of 'those people', and then bowed and replied, "A total of 60 people passed this test, including the one named Zu.

She stood with her hands on her back and nodded and said, "Gu Yun, you can form a separate group of 60 people and let them train with the people in the barracks during the day. Don't disturb anyone to bring them out at night. I want them to learn something else.

With the first killer of the seventh and formal militarization training, she doesn't believe that she can't train a team of excellent assassins.

Leng Guyun bowed and said, "Yes, Guyun, remember."

She turned around and looked at the drooping humane: "Gu Yun, I don't have so many rules. You don't have to do this in the future. If you want to say something, hold your head high.

Leng Guyun immediately straightened his chest and said, "Yes!"

Looking at the wind and frost on his face, she said, "Gu Yun, you're tired. Go back and rest."

"I can still survive. Do I want to see that group of selected recruits today?" Leng Guyun's cold face is still hard.

She is in a hurry, but she is not in a hurry now. So he said, "They fought all day yesterday. I'm afraid it was the biggest turning point in their lives. Give them a day's time to rest. I'll go to see it again in the evening.

"What should this team do?" Leng Guyun asked.

Red sandalwood thought for a moment and looked at the light gradually spreading in the sky and said, "White light."

Leng Guyun looked along her line of sight and said, "Bai Mang, good name. I hope they can bring hope to leave the country like the light in the sky.

Bai Mang, this team, has been settled since then. Although there are only 600 people for the time being, the history books of leaving the country later, and even the history books of the whole ancient Teng continent, have deeply made a mark on it.