Spirit Realm Wandering God: I have a door to two realms

Chapter 65: Military achievements are settled, go to Liu Zhengyi’s house to wait for news

Ge Honghui replied, took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it to him with both hands, looking quite respectful. Lu Yu glanced at it before returning it to the other person, and asked again:
"How many pigs can be killed in a day? How much meat will be produced?"

"So-so-so-so."

Ge Honghui murmured something vaguely, and with a pained look on his face, he took out a wad of red banknotes from his pocket, divided them into two, handed one wad to Cheng Fang, and stuffed the other wad to Lu Yu, and said with an apologetic smile:
"It's just a joke, the officer is holding it for tea."

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This was the first time Lu Yu encountered bribery in person. Seeing Cheng Fang calmly accept it, he hesitated and took it. Thinking that the other party just looked a little guilty, he was worried that something might be wrong. He placed his right hand on the pistol. Go up and say:
"Take us around."

Ge Honghui's mouth twitched a few times and said hurriedly:

"well!"

So, under the guidance of Ge Honghui, the two walked inside, and were led by the shepherd dog. They soon arrived at the pig pen. The military dog ​​put its forelimbs on the pig pen and barked at the inside:

"Wang Wang Wang~~"

Lu Yu covered his nose and took a look inside. He saw that there was only one big fat pig in Nuo Da's pig pen. He was humming and humming in the pig trough. The fat on his body was trembling wildly, one layer on top of another. It was amazing.

Lu Yu frowned and said:
"Why just a pig?"

“There is nothing we can do about the downturn in business.”

Ge Honghui smiled awkwardly, with a bitter look on his face.

"Oh!"

Lu Yu nodded, and walked around with Cheng Fang again. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he left [Honghui Slaughter] and continued his inspection.

"It's gone!"

As soon as the two left, Ge Honghui let out a long breath, knelt down with a "plop" sound towards the big fat pig, held the butcher's knife in his hand, and said with a fierce face:

"Dad, whatever you want to eat tonight, my son will get it for you."

"Hey, hey, hey~~"

[Name]: Ge Honghui

[level]: none

【Occupation】: None

[Name]: White Pig
[level]: none

[Evaluation]: A slightly plump big white pig, which seems to be nothing special.

Lu Yu repeatedly checked the information on the two world gates and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing unusual. For some reason, he always felt that the factory named [Honghui Slaughter] was a bit weird, but he couldn't find the reason.

"Is it because there are no workers?"

"It's just one pig, and we don't need many workers. Forget it, I don't want to do it anymore!"

Lu Yu shook his head, took the stack of red banknotes and counted them, and found that there were six in total, which was considered a windfall.

"I'll go, it's all lard!"

"So dirty!"

Wipe off the lard on it and put it away happily.

At noon, Lu Yu and Cheng Fang had a good meal in a restaurant. While eating, they absentmindedly wondered if Liu Zhengyi was participating in the auction, or had the auction ended?

If he hadn't gone back to the Jing'an Bureau in the afternoon, Lu Yu would have gone to find him.

Until 01:30 pm.

The two of them returned to the Jing'an Bureau.

As soon as two o'clock arrived, Qi Xuan came out of the office building with a pile of information and started the month-end meeting. This time, even Aunt Hong walked out of her office in a rare move and took out her notebook to take notes.

Everyone sat in a circle, Qi Xuan picked up a piece of information and began to read:
"Qi Xiangqian, a non-staff member of the Jing'an Bureau, performed a total of seventeen missions in March, including ten patrol missions, two crime-solving missions, one investigation mission, and five combat missions. He received a basic salary of three thousand and a subsidy of two thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven. Total salary: 700 yuan, accrued military merit: three third-class merit, are there any objections?" "No objection!"

Qi Qianqian stood up and responded. Qi Xuan handed over the information and reminded:

"Sign it."

"it is good!"

When Qi stepped forward and pressed the red handprint and signed, the information was collected by Aunt Hong, while Qi Xuan picked up another information and continued to read:
"Tang Tang, non-staff member of the Jing'an Bureau"

"Lu Yu, a non-staff member of the Jing'an Bureau, performed four missions in March, one patrol mission, one reconnaissance mission, and two combat missions. His basic salary is [-], with a subsidy of [-]. The total salary payable is: [-]. Do you have any objection to accruing two third-class military merits?"

Lu Yu quickly stood up, shook his head and said:

"no disagreement!"

"Okay, sign it."

After Lu Yu signed the painting, he pursed his lips at Luo Bin and asked for advice:

"Brother Luo, how are subsidies and military merit calculated?"

Luo Bin quietly replied: "Subsidy and military merit are calculated based on tasks. If you don't go on a mission, you will only get dead wages. Military merit is only available in combat missions. Even if there is a battle in other missions, the subsidy will generally only be increased. During the battle, The performance is divided into sabcd, five levels, and only when you reach level A will you have third-class merit."

"What if it reaches S level?"

"That one is a bit difficult. It requires particularly outstanding performance. If you can reach S level, after the evaluation, you will be awarded second-class merit or even first-class merit."

"I see!"

Lu Yu suddenly realized that after this calculation, he had obtained two third-class merits, which meant that he was A-level in both combat missions. He asked himself that his performance was mediocre, and it seemed that Qi Xuan took special care of him.

To know.

A-level performance needs to be remarkable in battle.Later, Lu Yu asked some questions about military merit, and a formula gradually formed in his mind:
100 third-class merit ≈ 10 second-class merit ≈ 1 first-class merit ≈ career inheritance.

And if Lu Yu wants to redeem the Jing'an Bureau's career inheritance, he only needs a hundred third-class skills. If calculated based on getting two third-class skills per month, well... it will take more than four years!

Of course, this is under the premise that his strength remains unchanged. When he takes office as [Ranger], it will definitely be a different story.

March's salary needs to be paid on the fifth of next month. Therefore, when he left the Jing'an Bureau, Lu Yu did not receive his 900 yuan remuneration. In fact, after careful calculation, he should not have received the 3000 yuan basic salary. Because he has only been employed for half a month.

The reason is that it is distributed throughout the month.

It was not the tradition of the Jing'an Bureau, but Qi Xuan was taking care of him and carefully adjusted the joining time to the beginning of the month.

"You don't have any plans for me, do you?"

On the way back, Lu Yu felt a little dizzy. He didn't wake up until he reached the gate of No. [-] Middle School and realized that today was Saturday, the school was closed, and Liu Zhengyi was probably not in school either.

"Go to his house to block him, just in time to get in touch with the smart guy."

After making up his mind, Lu Yu turned a corner and rushed towards the center of the city according to the route in his memory. He soon arrived outside the Xinhua Community where Liu Cong's home was located. Compared with the outskirts of the county, this place was like another world.

A high wall is erected, with high-voltage electricity running on it.
High-end, atmospheric!
It is said that the housing here is very expensive, with at least [-] yuan per square meter. Those who can live in it are either rich or noble. Liu Zhengyi's family only moved in after he became a first-level [scholar].

"It seems like it would be nice to live here."

"Even if the Genting Giant attacks, there should be time to retreat. It's just that the place is a little crowded."

Lu Yu rubbed his chin, parked his bicycle aside, carried his schoolbag, walked towards the pavilion where the guard was, and called to the armed and meticulous guard:

"Brother, can I go in?"

"Do you have a pass?"

"Yes, please wait!"

Lu Yu nodded and handed over the red book in his schoolbag. The other party took one look at it and let it go.

(End of this chapter)