"New job? What new job?"

Hearing Ji Mingming's words, Wu Qingchen paused slightly.

New job? Can I still work? Are I responsible for receiving more and more professional training?

"No, you were wrong." Compared with Wu Qingchen, Officer Ji Mingming's observation ability was much sharper. He could see Wu Qingchen's doubts at a glance, "A very regular job, and it must be very suitable for you..."

"...Okay, let's hurry up..." Speaking of this, pressing the earplugs, Ji Mingming speeded up: "The above is ready."

After passing through three levels consisting of more than a dozen soldiers with live ammunition, scanning the corridor through two two-way sealed electrical controls, and then taking several elevators, Wu Qingchen finally returned to the ground.

A long list of convoys that had been ignited were waiting at the door. Wu Qingchen took a bus once yesterday and parked at the closest position.

Several people walked into the bus, and the two officers standing at the door pointed out the seats for each of them. Wu Qingchen sat in front of the middle, in a row, next to him was Ji Mingming and Jiang Fengming, whose eyes were blood-red. There were four security personnel with well-proportioned figures and sharp eyes in front and behind. Chen Wenming and four authentic officers around him sat at the end. In other places, Wu Qingchen had known more than a dozen experts from various industries on this bus the day before.

"Officer Ji..." The car door was closed and the convoy started smoothly. Jiang Fengming rubbed his eyes hard and touched Ji Mingming beside him. "In the original plan, it should be a comparison and review. Look, can you make reasonable use of the time?"

Ji Mingming did not answer immediately, pointed his left hand slightly, signaling Jiang Fengming to look at the seat next to him.

In the seat next door, Wu Qingchen closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and rested his head on the seat cushion. Both of them were very good at observing words and expressions. It was easy to see that Wu Qingchen seemed to be resting, but his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, his muscles were tense, and his brows were squeezed tightly together, obviously thinking about it.

"To be honest, I don't understand many of the backup plan of No. 17, and I don't understand what interpersonal communication and communication and response training are. I don't understand why the above asked me to be responsible for this..."

Speaking of this, Ji Mingming slowly shook his head, "However, if the case I received usually, if the target had just contacted personal belongings, met the communication requirements, and then learned about some of the external situation, I asked me to say that it would be better to let the target be quiet at this time."

"You are an expert, you decide." Jiang Fengming sighed slightly, opened the documents at hand, and soon frowned deeply, "...I'll make arrangements again. If I can't squeeze out time, I can only give up this aspect."

After saying that, Jiang Fengming put down the document and looked at the watch habitually. Ji Mingming also glanced at it: "It's okay, think about it again. Anyway, this plan will be one hour and fifteen minutes."

Five minutes passed and the convoy began to slow down.

Wu Qingchen slowly opened his eyes. Outside the bus, where the convoy passed by, the blue sky, white clouds, rolling hills, green grasslands, gurgling streams, towering mountains.

Isn’t this the place where I trained yesterday?

Thinking about the security level of the resting place yesterday and the convenience of being away from this training place, Wu Qingchen quickly realized that it must have been carefully considered and planned to pull himself here from the center of Beijing.

Soon, Wu Qingchen learned how big the difference between his "careful considerations and detailed plans" and the country's "careful considerations and detailed plans".

"ah!"

Climbing up a hillside, the convoy slowly stopped. Before the door could be opened, Wu Qingchen, whose vision was completely open, immediately screamed in surprise.

Under the hillside, there are countless forklifts, forklifts, excavators, bulldozers, cranes, road rollers and other large-scale equipment being operated. Between these large equipment, trucks are driving rapidly along the temporarily opened roads, and between the original empty mountains, soldiers are carrying various tools and carrying various civil engineering operations.

Just below Wu Qingchen, less than fifty meters away, a bulldozer was leveling the ground. A place that had been pushed flat beside it, dozens of uniformed soldiers were carrying thorns, shovels, or hoes, using tools of one kind to one, quickly opened up a piece of farmland and tied up a siege. At the same time, dozens of other soldiers following behind took bundles of light green crops from several pickup trucks next to them and put them into the pit dug by the soldiers in front.

A little further apart, it was originally a flat land. Two excavators and a long line of trucks cooperated to dig out a long trench that was originally integrated into the mud, and somewhere attracted living water. At the same time, dozens of soldiers strengthened the bank embankment next to them, slapped the soil, and created a stream. The upstream of this fresh stream had completed similar treatments. The dense soldiers were either covered with pebbles, water plants, or stone slabs. Several soldiers even worked together to carry small baskets and pour out small fish after fish. A new stream was already decent.

Looking around, there were countless such locations in Wu Qingchen's field of vision. Overnight, the originally green mountains and clear waters of the outing area turned into a bustling construction site.

Moreover, the efficiency of this construction site is extremely high and the results are also amazing. Standing on the hillside and looking at several places that have been halfway through construction, Wu Qingchen understood the purpose of this major transformation.

Fifty meters away, the soldiers quickly inserted farmlands with light green crops. Isn’t it the green wheat fields of the Freeman family in the Middle Ages?

Seventy meters away, excavators and forklifts were working together to make a curved trench dug exactly the same as the stream on the east side of the village?

A hundred meters away, the two logs that more than a dozen soldiers were striving to build were not the wooden bridges they often crossed when they returned home?

From near to far, from high to low, from top to bottom, from streams to farmland, from crops to paths, from pebbles to bushes, this huge construction site in front of you, which is endless, is copying all the arrangements of Akerry Village in the Middle World, one tree, one house, one water, and one field.

A day ago, Wu Qingchen had just arrived here and before he started training, he felt that the environment here was very close to the medieval world. Until now, Wu Qingchen realized that it was afraid that it would not take long before he stood here, and when he stood here, he would feel exactly the same as when he stood in the medieval world.

"It's really... it's really..."

It was really a long time, and Wu Qingchen couldn't find a suitable description.

"...Spectacular. Isn't it?" Ji Mingming finished speaking, and at the same time stepped on the mud under his feet, pointing to about 300 meters. There were no soldiers or vehicles around, and it was out of place with the surrounding hot environment. "Let's go, brother early in the morning, let's go over and experience the new work."

In the direction Ji Mingming pointed, there was an inconspicuous wooden house between two towering trees and several scattered bushes.

Regardless of the distribution of plants or the low and simple wooden houses, they are exactly the same as the "home" in Wu Qingchen's medieval world.

Walking down the hillside and entering the construction site, Wu Qingchen quickly noticed another very unusual place.

"Officer Ji, why is it so quiet here?"

This statement is actually very inaccurate. After entering this construction site, Wu Qingchen did have many more equipment operations in his ears, such as trucks and Mercedes-Benz and stones colliding with each other.

However, compared with the construction site where Wu Qingchen entered, the sounds that Wu Qingchen heard at this time were quite slight and quite scattered. It was extremely incompatible with the situation where the huge construction site was full of lively work, countless locations were started at the same time, and the dense machines were operating together.

"Add silencers added? I don't know much about this..." Walking in front, Ji Mingming waved his hand, "But you will have to train here later, and the volume will be controlled less by then."

It will be even smaller...

A long time ago, Wu Qingchen once read a novel, and he can't remember the title of the book. However, there is a description of power in this novel, which Wu Qingchen has always remembered quite clearly:

With powerful power, you can waving your hands and you can naturally moisten things silently when you are quiet.

For no reason, Wu Qingchen felt that at this moment, this sentence was the most accurate description of this construction site, or national strength.

When they walked to the "home" door of the Middle Ages, there were more than a dozen people in different clothes standing in the room. They had probably been notified that when they saw Wu Qingchen and his party, everyone was not surprised. A middle-aged man in a shirt immediately came up.

"Mr. Wu, I am Mu Tianlan, the person in charge of Section 35. There are several places here that need to be consulted."

While saying that Mu Tianlan waved his hand, a young man wearing glasses came over and signaled Wu Qingchen to walk to the wooden wall where crops were placed deep in the wooden house.

"Mr. Wu, crops are usually piled up in this area, and this environment must have a certain impact on the wood of the wooden wall. At the same time, due to crop stacking, the sky video cannot see the specific situation of this area clearly. However, in the medieval world, when you helped with cooking, you once pushed the pile of crops away. Due to the angle, the video did not reflect this area. Mr. Wu, please take a look, when you pushed the crop away..."

Speaking of this, the young man wearing glasses opened the folder in his hand and showed five pictures of wood with different colors, different tides and different corruption. "...What is the state of the wooden wall you see?"

"Yeah..." After a moment of contemplation, Wu Qingchen pointed to the second picture.

"Okay...thank you very much." The young man immediately drew a big circle on the second picture, closed the folder and walked back to everyone. At the same time, another middle-aged man came over.

"Mr. Wu..." The middle-aged man led Wu Qingchen to the next to the bed, "It is still because of the angle. We have never been able to grasp the situation under the bed. Now please take a look..."

The middle-aged man also opened a folder, which contained nine pairs of tung nets, piles of ashes, mold, etc., and different pictures. "...What's the situation here?"

"This..." After more than ten seconds of recollection, Wu Qingchen pointed to the fifth picture.

"Okay...thank you very much." There is a big circle in the fifth picture.

In the next ten minutes, Wu Qingchen walked around the wooden house a few places, and everyone had a few more circles of folders. After doing this, Ji Mingming pointed to the door and the group walked out of the room.

"Officer Ji, is this my new job?" Wu Qingchen asked immediately after walking out of the house.

"This is part of your new job." Ji Mingming nodded and shook his head again.

"I know that only I can see these places, but what's the use of doing them so carefully?" Wu Qingchen was a little doubtful.

"That's it..." Ji Mingming didn't answer directly, and turned around and waved to Mu Tianlan, "Director Mu, this is your profession, please tell him."

"Mr. Wu." Mu Tianlan walked over, "The few locations I consulted with you just now are not for nitpicking, but because they are indeed very important. For example, the pile of crops in the corners of the wall will definitely cause tide and rot. However, depending on the age and situation, the impact on these crops is also different. If these crops are food, will they deteriorate seriously? Will they breed a large number of bacteria? If they are forage, will they breed parasites? Will they damage nutrition? Can they harm the health of livestock?"

"Also... According to observations, families in the Middle Ages have basically no awareness of cleaning, and the bed is an extremely important position for human body to rest. Its surrounding environmental sanitation has a critical impact on personal physical health. Its grasps the specific situation under the bed, and is of great importance to reference for life and health, as well as for the living environment room, what measures should be taken next."

"in addition……"

"Okay, let's talk about this first. The specific situation will be discussed in the conference room."

Ji Mingming waved his hand to interrupt and led Wu Qingchen away. After a little distance from everyone, he noticed that Wu Qingchen's face was a little dissatisfied. Ji Mingming spoke again: "Brother Qingchen, I know what you are thinking... Do you think there are people on earth to find? There are so many people here to analyze your staff. The details of the room can definitely be found. Now I will arrange for you such a job, but because you have just been unemployed, the country will reward you with a consolation prize?"

Wu Qingchen lowered his head slightly and did not speak.

"If you think so, you're a big mistake."

Ji Mingming shook his head vigorously, "Brother, you have to know that first of all, you can see many details of your own dreams. Now that the earth is like this, you have heard from your friends, it is not an ordinary danger. Now that you can add a little information, you will be more sure of it in the future. The details you have mastered cannot be overemphasized."

"Also..." Speaking of this, Ji Mingming looked back and said, "I said just now that this is only part of your job."

"There's something else?"

"Do you know your new job position?... Come on, I'll give you Nian Nian..." Ji Mingming took out a page of wrinkled documents from his police suit pocket, dipped it in a little saliva and flipped it over, and soon found the content he missed: "The Middle World Restoration Project Team, deputy chief designer, is responsible for the layout of the Middle World environment and the restoration of the Middle World characters."
Chapter completed!